Chapter 279: Spokesperson of the Heavens
They have fallen into a very dangerous situation, and if they don't get it right, they could die.
Boom, the alien space shattered, and it was no longer able to withstand such a vast force, and an unimaginable torrent of power swept out, spreading the heavens and the earth.
"Run!" The spectators were shocked.
This power swept through the heavens and the earth, and they saw an incomparable wall of qi carrying immortal and demonic qi pushing towards it at a speed as fast as lightning, and everything in its reach was shattered and crushed into powder.
Most of the spectators felt that their strength could not stop this formidable force, and that they could only escape by staying away from here.
It is unthinkable that the aftermath of the conquest of the masters of the same generation can kill them, which is beyond the scope of some people's cognition.
Some geniuses were confident that they could win the first place on the West Cliff list, but after seeing the battle between Huang Tian Shengzi and Ye Meng, they understood that their strength was still far behind!
Burst!
Ye Meng felt a sharp pain sweeping through his body, his internal organs were completely shattered, turning into the tiniest particles, and the major primordial babies in his body were also hit hard, and some cracks appeared.
However, this is not over, the Manghe Eight Style is still in motion, completely autonomously, and does not act according to his will.
The Yuan Force required by the Manghe Eight Styles is very vast, and the demonic qi that has been attracted has been swallowed up, and there is no more demonic energy available, and the fist intent of the Manghe Eight Styles can actually directly swallow the power of the major primordial babies in Ye Meng's body.
Immortal Infants, Buddha Infants, Holy Infants, Demon Infants, and Sword Infants all spewed out their own extreme power, and were swallowed by the Manghe Eight Styles, turning into the purest demonic energy.
Then the five major spaces of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth opened up by the heart, liver, spleen, stomach, and kidney began to collapse, and the pattern dominated by fairy babies was quickly broken and began to evolve into a demon domain.
"Manghe Eight Styles are very weird!" Ye Meng was terrified.
He felt that Manghe Eight was completely out of his control, and he actually began to assimilate all the power in his body and evolve into a demon domain.
But he could only watch, and he had no way to control it.
It's a very bad feeling.
Soon he found that his consciousness space condensed a demon scripture book, on which there were many demon shadows, as if a demon god was born from it and was about to come to the world.
This situation should not have happened, and it made him feel more terrified than he had ever felt before.
This comes from the fear of the unknown.
"A dream in life, a big dream for eternity!" Suddenly, a Dao book that released endless white light appeared, and there seemed to be a faint sigh.
Suddenly, the immortal infant was like a life, and the Dao immortal power surged, reborn, repairing all the injuries in the body, and it seemed that there was still some progress.
A sword light formed in the golden world, lying across the air, blocking all demonic energy.
At the same time, "Holy" and "Tuogu Sutra" appeared one after another, turning into supreme saints, smashing all demonic energy, and guarding their respective spaces.
As for the demon baby, it is difficult to resist the devouring of demonic energy, although it has the power of fire, it has a considerable restraining effect on demonic energy.
But when this kind of flame faced the demonic qi formed by the Manghe Eight Styles, it seemed that it was not enough, and it was not an opponent.
Buzzing!
The Taoist book of "Big Dream" spreads the warm light and descends to the space of fire to help the demon baby clear the infestation of demonic energy.
The five elements space he opened up were blended together, with the Immortal Dao as the core, and now the fire space could not resist the invasion of demonic energy, and other forces would naturally help.
If the space of fire turns into a demon domain, the original balance will be broken, and a situation that is difficult to control will be formed.
After a period of time, Manghe's eight-style fist intent was gradually suppressed and no longer revealed.
Then the fairy infant was reset, and the space formed by gold, wood, water, fire, and earth began to repair their respective spaces, and the body gradually returned to normal.
After this fierce battle, Ye Meng's strength has made great progress, and his realm has reached the limit of the Five Elements Realm, and he is almost a little chance to set foot in the Liuhe Mirror.
When he reached the Liuhe Mirror, his strength was enough to fight with the Emperor, Mo Feng and others, and he would not rely on the uncontrollable Manghe Eight Style to fight the enemy like this time.
What's more, he didn't want to perform such a fist technique as Manghe Eight Style anymore, not because it wasn't strong, but because it was very weird and couldn't be controlled.
Similarly, Taoist books such as "Holy Holiness", "Tuogu Sutra", "Great Dream" Taoist books, etc., he also felt that they were like the eight styles of Manghe, once they were stimulated, it was difficult for him to control.
Therefore, he urgently needs to realize his own Dharma path to counter these uncontrolled Taoist books. 、
But now his realm strength is not high, and it is not enough to create a Dao method to compete with these Dharma Dao.
Bang!
Manghe Eight sent out the strongest blow and crashed head-on into the Yellow Heaven Holy Son.
At the same time, the golden light on the Huang Tian Holy Son's body shone again, forming circles of halo after halo behind his head.
With a snap, his body suddenly exploded, like a chick breaking through the eggshell and hatching, shattering Ye Meng's Manghe Eight Style fist intent and drifting away like a cloud of smoke.
Bang!
Heaven and earth roared again, and the Yellow Heaven Holy Son suddenly mutated, and his blood and qi evolved from the original golden color to a three-colored state, one of which was golden, and the other two were white and black.
"Haha, I see!" The Holy Son of Huang Tian was very happy, and he had an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
"Ye Meng, it seems that I still have to thank you, thank you for squeezing my potential and making the essence of my life change. I am no longer the original Yellow Heaven Holy Son, I have become a three-colored immortal bloodline, thank you for all this! ”
Huang Tian Shengzi's voice was not hidden, and the contestants who came to watch the battle all felt the excitement in Huang Tian Shengzi's voice.
And found that the Yellow Heaven Holy Son was completely different, his blood and qi were even more surging, mysterious and unpredictable.
If it was said that the Yellow Heaven Holy Son was a shallow water before, then now he has become an abyss and is undetectable.
This is the change in the essence of life, the golden bloodline is the lowest level of the immortal bloodline, and the bloodline of the three-colored immortal is already a very noble bloodline.
If it can reach the five colors, it is no longer an ordinary immortal bloodline, it is a rare bloodline in the world, and it is a supreme bloodline.
Today's Huang Tian Holy Son has stepped into the bloodline of the Three Colored Immortals, which makes him even more powerful and invincible.
It's a blessing in disguise!
Just now, he was almost crushed to death by Ye Meng's Manghe Eight Style, but he survived, constantly stimulating the potential of the immortal bloodline in his body until it was exhausted.
Originally, Huang Tian Shengzi thought that he would definitely die, but he didn't expect the three-colored bloodline to suddenly erupt and surge all over his body with an unstoppable momentum, transforming his body and making his bloodline more noble.
Of course, Ye Meng also survived, the demonic qi gradually dissipated, his body was safe and sound, and his aura was stronger than before.
In comparison, the harvest of Huang Tianshengzi's was far greater than Ye Meng's.
Ye Meng is just an improvement in strength, while Huang Tian Shengzi is an improvement in the essence of life.
The results of these two advances could not be said to be very different.
"You're not dead yet!" The two opened their eyes at the same time, staring at each other, guarding each other.
"They were tied!" The people watching the battle were a little depressed, under that kind of peerless attack, it was inevitable to divide the winner and loser, but they didn't expect the two of them to be tied, and neither of them was injured, it seemed that they could fight again.
"Ye Meng, your luck is not bad, you actually survived."
There was unconcealed joy on the face of the Holy Son of Huang Tian, not only because the essence of his life had taken a leap, but also because he could even take back the river character picture scroll.
It's a double blessing!
The joy in his heart could not be concealed by such a happy event, although he tried his best to hide it.
"Hand over the river character picture scroll, and I will spare your life!" Huang Tian Shengzi's expression gradually became indifferent, and he wanted to fight quickly.
"Are you so sure you can get the river scroll?"
Ye Meng's face showed a hint of mockery, "I can be safe and sound under your attack, how can I have no other means?" ”
"Then try it!" Huang Tian Shengzi raised his palm, and the three-colored light appeared, only to see him clench his fist, and a fist that killed the heavens and the earth appeared.
Ye Meng felt that he was facing a whole piece of heaven and earth, and all the power was crushing towards him.
This is the power of the bloodline of the noble immortals, which has been recognized by the heavens, and when fighting against people, even the heavens have to favor them.
"Feel the power of the immortals!" Huang Tian Shengzi snorted coldly and punched in.
Ye Meng looked at the fist as if it was heaven and earth, and he couldn't raise his head when he was oppressed.
"So powerful?!" He was shocked.
He thought that his strength had improved greatly and that he could fight with him! But it's hard to imagine that the gap in strength between them has widened.
Rumble!
Ye Meng couldn't avoid it, his arms danced, and he attacked with a domineering fist to kill the Holy Son of Huang Tian.
With a bang, Huang Tian Shengzi's fist instantly exploded, and as soon as he made contact, he defeated Ye Meng's domineering fist.
This contrast is like a battle between a sharp knife and tofu, and it is not an opponent at all.
With a bang, Huang Tian Shengzi's fist bombarded Ye Meng's chest, Ye Meng's chest instantly deflated, and his body flew upside down, feeling like he had been beaten with a sandbag.
"This ...... The strength of the Yellow Heaven Holy Son is a little terrifying! ”
The people watching the battle saw the battle between Huang Tian Shengzi and Ye Meng, just like an adult beating a child, and there was no need for effort at all.
"Isn't the strength of the two equal! How could Ye Meng ...... Getting so bad? Someone wondered.
"Hey, don't you see? Huang Tian Shengzi's fist technique has changed from gold to three-color color? I'm afraid this is the reason why Ye Meng is not the opponent of Huang Tian Holy Son! ”
"You're right!" Someone chimed in: "Look carefully and see if you find anything else?" ”
"That's not right...... I felt that the Yellow Heaven Holy Son had merged with this heaven and earth, and he ...... I feel that he has been recognized by Heaven as the spokesman of the mortal realm. Some people were surprised and said that the truth was beyond the comprehension of all the contestants.
With God's approval, how is this possible!
Is there really a spokesman for God in the world?
No one knows, but it is indisputable that the strength of the Huang Tian Holy Son is the first person on the list of West Cliffs.
Ye Meng was beaten and flew back, and he himself couldn't believe that he would fail miserably like this.
But he will not give up because of this, and he will definitely fight again.