Chapter 143; The altar master was defeated

In an instant, the white mountain that fought with the master of the altar was once again fighting, all the hair was open, the true qi was vertical and horizontal, and the original old and rickety body was rejuvenated in which qi and blood were full of energy, and it returned to the peak and rose to a height of more than two meters, showing the power of the super strong in the innate realm in one move.

In the face of such a violent storm and continuous offensive, the master of the altar did not fall into the downwind, his skin was covered with black green tendons, and his body was a head higher than the white mountain, close to three meters!

"Dragon and Tiger! Annihilation! The old comrade suddenly roared, his arms folded, as if closing a door, accompanied by the roar of the dragon and the tiger that tore through the universe, a visible cyan qi turned into a torrent of destruction, and went straight to the body of the altar master, and the destructive power contained in it was devastating.

Buzz! Click!

The roaring dragon and tiger moans that echoed within the cyan qi had the power to shatter the internal organs of the body.

The face of the altar master was dark, and he clearly felt the aura of death brought by this move.

"Bone Divine Palm!"

The black green tendons outside the skin wriggled like earthworms, and the bones in the body also emitted a strange roar.

The right palm of the altar master was filled with cold and evil true qi, and the palm power emitted collided with the fierce and ferocious torrent of cyan qi, like an extremely corrosive sulfuric acid venom poured on the steel body, evaporating an overwhelming mist.

Then, the residual cyan gang qi aftermath hit the body of the altar master fiercely, even though it was copper tendons and iron bones, the altar master of the innate realm was bombarded by the cyan gang qi to his body, and his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood and took a dozen steps back, and each step stepped on a deep paw print on the ground.

Looking at it, Bai Shan was not comfortable, he let the master of the altar of the branch altar be injured by the bone-turning divine palm, the internal organs, the bones of the whole body, there was a kind of pain that wanted to be smelted and corroded by the poisonous internal force.

"If you continue to fight like this, you will only lose both...... It seems that the main altar withdrew early. The owner of the altar wanted to get out in his heart, and he didn't plan to fight with Bai Shan for his life, but before he had the idea of leaving, the old comrade slammed into him with a cyan anger, and the owner of the altar hurriedly volatilized his palm to resist.

"Take me another blow to the Dragon Tiger Divine Fist!" The old comrades are more and more courageous, indomitable, a punch wide open and closed, when the head stick is drunk to the altar owner, the dragon and tiger phantom roar together, vaguely also reveals the charm of yin and yang, the tiger is yang, the dragon is yin, the two forces have changed, and the power has been sublimated.

Roar, roar, roar!

The roaring sound of the dragon and the tiger that swept in all directions, the eyes of the people who shook were black, and the scene could still calm down, and the only ones who were not affected were Fang Ping and Luo Ming, who were Ji Meng, the powerhouses of the second-grade realm, all of whom were blackened in front of their eyes in the thunderous roaring dragon and tiger groans, and their qi and blood were not smooth, and there were many people at the scene who fainted directly from the seven orifices.

"Bone Divine Palm!"

The qi machine is locked on Bai Shan, and he can't escape, and if he takes a step back, he will be a thousand miles away, even if he feels the horror of Bai Shan's fist seal, he can only bite the bullet and use all his strength to slap out his palm, and the moment the fists and palms touch, the branch altar master tries to pour the poisonous internal force that corrodes the bones and internal organs into Bai Shan's body.

"The old man has been practicing for 70 years, and this dragon and tiger magic fist has to be guided by the deputy captain, and the combination of yin and yang is comparable to peerlessness! How can you, a young man, resist it? Bai Shan shouted like thunder, and his blood surged, wiping out the poisonous internal force of the master of the branch altar, and the fist mark that turned red like a soldering iron immediately fell on the chest of the master of the branch altar.

The altar master threw out, and the fist power that penetrated into his body could not be suppressed at all, like a fierce tiger, a big dragon destroying his dantian meridians, and the five fingers of his right palm were also broken in the collision with Baishan, and the white bones were exposed in the elbow.

"Win? That Dragon and Tiger Divine Fist, just like the old comrade himself said, is a combination of yin and yang, infinite power, and the master of this altar is unjustly defeated. Fang Ping secretly thought that this trip was worthwhile, and he had witnessed how the two super powerhouses of the Innate Realm were fighting, and he had a deep understanding of the martial arts monks of the Innate Realm.

"But that's it." The unscrupulous ridicule sounded out of place.

Luo Ming was not at all surprised by Bai Shan's victory over the master of the Altar Sect, but he looked down on Bai Shan himself, "If this son breaks through to the innate realm today and kills such bed bugs, it doesn't take half an hour to do it." ”

He has this self-confidence and pride, the children of the family are born with cultivation resources that ordinary people can't reach in their lifetime, the cultivation environment, including the protectors, and the blessing of the bloodline in the body, there are almost no children of the family who have the power of the bloodline flowing in the body in the Daxuan territory, and they will not be able to compete with the wild monks.

What is a Wild Monk? In the eyes of the children of the family, except for the children of the family, all of them are wild monks!

“…… Ahem"

Throwing more than 100 meters away, the altar master who smashed his body into the mountain wall crawled out unkempt and embarrassed.

Bai Shan didn't give him a chance to breathe, and grabbed it with his empty hand, revealing the "innate power" that he had used to imprison the right protector of the branch altar and others, which was also the power that only the super strong of the innate realm could control.

"There's something about it in him...... Just like a seed, using this kind of seed as a medium, so that you can control a certain kind of heaven and earth power within a certain range of your body, is it the innate power that a martial artist needs to receive when he is promoted to the innate realm? With that innate power entering the body, you can control and manipulate the power within a certain range, which can be called a lore for martial artists in the acquired realm. ”

Fang Ping observed and analyzed with clear eyes.

"Click"

Bai Shan's five fingers were closed, and a pressure pressed the body of the altar master from all directions, the sound of bones and tendons rising and falling with each other, and the body of the altar master also exploded with red blood flowers.

“…… The skills are not as good as others, the master of this altar has admitted it, what do you want to do with me? "The badly injured altar owner, completely unable to break free from the confinement of the "innate power", the tragic appearance, to make people sigh, not long ago was a congenital powerhouse, now like a mouse that fell into the cage, life and death are in the thoughts of others.

"How to deal with you, I have to hand it over to the Zhenwu Division, but if you die, the old man will not be merciful."

Bai Shan flew forward and sealed the dantian of the altar master, the other party was still injured, and the dantian was one, and there was no possibility of resisting and struggling.

(End of chapter)