454 The rain rains for a day, and the ghosts cry at night
Could it be that he is here to be funny? Step centrifugal is happy, in such an environment, Bu Li can still laugh, I can't help but say that it's too fucking untouchable.
It's a pity that nothing appeared in Bu Li's mind, and the lightning was like a docile little snake, wrapped around the long knife and hissed. With one arm and a knife in his hand, his left hand pointed at the formidable existence in the white mist.
A person, like a demon god who came out of the demon realm, the long knife blade in his right hand is changing, starting to grow, starting to grow, starting to become huge, from a long knife to a huge ...... Looking at it from a distance, I don't know how to describe it. Is that...... The sword was held in the handshake by the patriarch of the orc clan, and the part above his hand became a blade, which was extremely wide, like a door panel.
And at this time, the entire Thunder Tribulation was fused with the long knife in the hands of the patriarch of the orc clan and turned into a part of the strange broadsword. Wrapped around the blade of the broadsword, the whole broadsword becomes extremely bright.
The dark clouds in mid-air cracked through it, and the light fell, as if a gap had been cut by the great sword in the hands of the patriarch of the orc clan.
Even before the patriarch of the orc clan wielded the unimaginably big sword, there was already an anomaly between the entire heaven and earth, and he couldn't bear the power contained in the long knife.
The momentum of a knife is so powerful!
"Since you want to exert the strongest force, I want to see how you can restore this shattered space!" The voice of the patriarch of the orc clan was like a ghost cry from the Nine Shadows, and the whole person was naked, and the faint yellow beast hair had already grown. It covered him like a weed.
At this moment, he really looks like the patriarch of an orc clan. And not an elf. In his bones, the power in his bloodline was released by the patriarch of the orc clan. Unmatched.
"It's not that hard, what I want to see is your strongest strength, if that's all there is, it's not enough. The powerful existence in the white haze seemed to weigh a thousand catties in his hand like a rafter, and there was still a joke in his voice, which was completely devoid of the previous solemnity.
"At this level, you can stop at any time, it's not the strongest level you have. What? I'm afraid I'm lying to you? I'm going to let you ruin this world? Don't worry, I'm not that boring. Just make a move!" The powerful existence in the white mist suddenly sounded, and two huge white and flawless wings stretched out from under the armpits, directly tearing off the black clothes and black hats, and a person stood in front of the patriarch of the orc clan like an angel.
The swaggering light and shadow behind him gradually became half-virtual and half-real, and he carefully counted from a distance, twelve! It turned out to be twelve! The powerful existence in the white mist actually advanced to the twelve-tailed Tianlan white fox in the battle!
What do these two madmen want to do?! Just now, Bu Li thought that the powerful existence in the white mist was completely in control of the situation, and everything was under control. But now it seems that the powerful existence in the white mist is also like crazy. Even the Twelve-Tails realm, which refused to jump into anything before, reached it at this moment.
This is death! If a person does not die, he will not die. Has the old immortal forgotten what he was going to do?
The patriarch of the orc clan saw the change in the powerful presence in the white mist, and the black pupils of his two eyes began to dilate. Fill the entire eyeball. Then the black turned red, as if it was stained with blood, and a few drops of blood could drop at any moment.
The formidable presence in the white mist didn't interfere with the release of his power. Instead, concentrate on making your strength stronger. The strange appearance of the two people really doesn't look like a battle. And it's like ......
Bu Li swallowed hard, these two people were dying.
Suddenly, Bu Li remembered the method of the death of the hero and heroine in the Norwegian forest. Could it be that two people have fought for countless years, because of hatred and love, because of hatred and love, the most reluctant, and they want to bring the whole world to the end in a heroic way?
Bu Li's brain was tingling for a while, where is this?
"Good!" The color of the eyes of the patriarch of the orc clan changed countless times, and when they reached their peak, they turned pure white, and their entire body changed from the appearance of a beast to a white and flawless person, like a person carved from white jade, and the whole body was transparent, without a trace of impurities.
All the strength is contained in this body, there are no impurities, no internal organs, no blood, nothing, the patriarch of the orc clan has become a container of strength, and the whole person contains a powerful force, no longer thinking about anything else, just wanting to perform his most powerful blow. Compared to the previous state, it is more pure, and the whole body has changed.
The heavens and the earth were silent with the change of the patriarch of the orc clan, the wind and clouds stopped, and even time and space were forcibly stopped and distorted by the power of the patriarch of the orc clan before the law of time and space was opened.
The sharp knife on the side of Bu Li's leg "buzzed", as if he felt something, jumped out of Bu Li's side, and jumped into Bu Li's hand. A white light passed through Bu Li's side, and after touching the sharp knife, it was cut by the sharp knife, and Bu Li felt that he and Da Hei were already incompatible with this world.
The powerful existence in the white haze pointed a large pen in the air like a rafter in his hand, and it never moved. Seeing that the patriarch of the orc clan had finally turned into his final form and exerted his most powerful force, it was only then that the large pen in his hand moved.
"Kill!" a voice burst out from the throat of the orc patriarch, the voice was long and long, filled with the breath of the ancient world when it first opened. It is full of murderous energy, full of unwillingness and unyielding. In this piece of heaven and earth, unwilling to be bound by namelessness with a strong force. Do not succumb to the power of heaven and earth, standing here, Lao Tzu I am the sky, Lao Tzu I am the earth, Lao Tzu I am everything between heaven and earth!
The distance of three zhang can no longer be said to be a distance, and there is chaos between the entire heaven and earth, and a big knife slashes down in the air.
The strongest blow, only this one. There is no fancy, no tricks. Undisguised, simple, direct, brutal, heroic.
In this moment. Bu Li suddenly felt that the heavens and the earth had been split by the patriarch of the orc clan, and the entire world began to be annihilated. The strength and vitality are scattered from exuberance. If nothing else, everything will be silent at the end of the day.
And the patriarch of the orc clan will also return to silence at the end. This is the sorrow of the strong, when the most powerful power of oneself is exerted, it is only a flash in the pan, and then everything will dissipate. Powerful, but not the most powerful, but also limited by the law, unable to achieve true freedom.
The powerful existence in the white mist, the large pen like a rafter in his hand finally moved. He used a stone chisel to engrave words on the stone wall, exerting a force that he had never used.
At this time, the strength of the force has completely conceded that Bu Li can't understand it, what is the ultimate purpose of this kind of battle method that ends up together? The thought flickered in Bu Li's mind, just like this world realm fell silent, and all his body and mind were immersed in the process of the two world-strong men fighting.
Without the appearance of the law of time and space, under the protection of the power of the sharp knife, Buli can see clearly. Empathetic realization. Concession left a moment of confusion, could such a powerful force only be exerted in the main plane?
Gonggong couldn't hit Zhou Mountain, and at that time, the ancient witches and great sages were fighting with the sky. Fighting with the ground, is it the same heroic and heroic?
The long knife of the orc clan immediately fell on the head of the formidable being in the white mist.
Even without the laws of time and space, this blow was like cutting through space. Make the most of the speed. The formidable existence in the white haze, a large pen in his hand like a rafter, just wrote a quaint seal at this time.
Sky!
With the appearance of this word, the entire world has changed.
The heaven and earth that had been split were forcibly pulled back by the quaint big seal. Or...... Bu Li didn't worry about the safety of the powerful existence in the white mist, it was already this time. Life and death have been put aside, what do you have to worry about?
Heaven and earth returned to quiet, not broken, but Bu Li had a vague thought in his heart, could this be a new world? Is it the powerful existence in the white mist, like a heavenly character written on a large pen in the rafters, pulling the patriarch of the orc clan around him, himself, and Da Hei into a new world?
Even if it is strong enough to be the patriarch of the orc clan, a person who has reached the level of a god in this plane can't!
The big knife like a door panel fell on the head of the powerful being in the white mist, and the silver-white hair was just a millimeter, but the force could not burst out at all, just between this millimeter, it was eternity.
The powerful existence in the white haze has begun to engrave like a large pen in its hand, and it will not stop. Not on the rocks, not in the space, but in the vast years, engraved a line of quaint characters.
The sky is raining, and the ghost is crying at night!
Cangjie made words, and it was rumored that it rained that day, and the ghost cried at night.
The ghosts and gods were terrified, because people had already found a way to reach the sky. This is the words! These are the words engraved by the powerful presence in the white haze, like a large pen in the hands of the rafters. The words engraved with the Heavenly Dao Method!
The sky is raining, and the ghost is crying at night!
In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the sound of the call rose again, agitating between the entire heaven and earth, and the wind was sharp, as if countless powerful ghosts and dead souls felt the power that could change the entire three thousand worlds, and they were crying. The cry is filled with fear, with joy, with all kinds of emotions. In front of this kind of force that is enough to defy the sky, everything seems so small.
The sky is raining, and the ghost is crying at night!
Heaven and earth gradually closed, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to be pinched together by the six great seals of the powerful existence in the white mist, and all the power burst out together, and all the power was controlled by these six big seals. Even if the patriarch of the orc clan completes the most powerful transformation and transforms into the strongest force, it is still not enough. All the power is confined to this heaven and earth by the powerful presence in the white mist, like a large brush stroke, like a rafter.
The patriarch of the orc clan also felt this threat with the large knife in his hand, from the threat of the formidable existence in the white mist. The blade of the knife was as strong as a mountain, but it began to shake at this time, and every time it shaked, it set off layers of ripples and layers of waves around the broadsword. Like a storm, trying to break free from the mire of humiliation. Break free from the bondage of eternity.
The strength burst out, and only the patriarch of the orc clan was left with the strength of the strength at this time. Erupted!
I saw the powerful existence in the white mist with six big characters left in the void like a large pen like a rafter, like a knife and an axe. Then the entire world realm changed, and the patriarch of the orc clan finally stopped holding back his strength, and burst out with a force that even he hadn't expected.
When the patriarch of the orc clan discovered that the power of the powerful existence in the white mist had summed up his strength in another world, the heart of the dying battle heaven regained the desire to win. Originally, he was standing at the peak of his strength, and he couldn't continue to practice, and he couldn't continue to pursue what he had been unable to find on the path of strength like in the past. How long has it been since the orc patriarch has seen this heartfelt desire?
At this moment, the patriarch of the orc clan erupted not with strength, but with his will.
The man's heart is like iron, even so! The formidable presence in the white mist was displayed in front of the patriarch of the orc clan. It was a brand new world that he had never imagined. There, there is a greater force to pursue, and higher peaks to climb.
This is that kind of strength?! The eyes of the patriarch of the orc clan originally turned pure white, and as the muscles of his arms "snapped" and two explosions sounded, two blood arrows shot out from the eyes of the patriarch of the orc clan.
The blood was also close to pure white, because the strength in the body was once again increased, and the body of the patriarch of the orc clan, no matter how strong it was, could not withstand the pressure of this force. Blood splattered out. Floating in mid-air for a moment, it did not dissipate, but transformed into two arms, waving around the patriarch of the orc clan.
Arms curled. A punch struck directly at the powerful existence in the white mist, and the big seal written in mid-air.
The sky is raining, and the ghost cries at night.
The formidable existence in the white mist saw that the patriarch of the orc clan fully understood what he meant, and smiled. Yes. I need him to burst out with all his strength, but it's not to wake him up. Do so. It makes no sense to be a formidable presence in the white mist. Anyway, though. He can burst out of his full strength, and that's enough!
The remaining five Great Seals disappeared directly, disappearing in front of the formidable existence in the white mist. The entire world realm has stabilized again, and between heaven and earth, only the powerful existence and the patriarch of the orc clan in the white mist are left, and Buli and Dahei are watching the battle from a distance. Others, just a small space, just a background.
Between heaven and earth, black and white began to rotate, as if life and death were concretized, condensed in mid-air, began to rotate, and began to change. Bu Li looked up and saw the black and white breath, and turned into a picture that Bu Li was familiar with in his bones - Tai Chi!
Tai Chi flowed, and after the black and white breath reached the extreme, it became slowed down. Buli also knows that this is not really slow, but it is almost to the extreme, and it becomes still. The fish eyes of the Yin and Yang Pisces have been formed, and the strong and powerful power of the patriarch of the orc clan has been drawn into two long dragons.
From the earth to the sky, two tornado-like whirlwinds were sucked in, and they were extremely powerful.
It's crazy to watch...... Step away from dementia looked at the wonderful scenery between heaven and earth, and felt the subtle changes between the changes in the amount of strength, this change was very familiar to me, and even the whole body had a subtle reaction to it. The sharp knife in his hand was even more so, and it was already hissing excitedly.
The powerful presence in the white mist began to move again with a large pen in his hand. The strength of the patriarch of the orc clan has exceeded the expectation of the powerful existence in the white mist, and just the rain and rain in the sky can't solve this powerful existence by crying at night. What I need is not this, but another outcome.
The pen falls into a storm, and the poem becomes a crying ghost!
Ten big characters fell in mid-air, like a large pen falling from the rafters, shocking the wind and rain, and alarming the existence of ghosts and gods between heaven and earth. The entire space began to become unstable as if it had been struck by the arms of the orc clan patriarch before. But this is not a sign that the space is going to shatter, but that the space is going to change!
Creating something out of nothing and conjuring up a space is already something that only ghosts and gods can do. And he, the powerful existence in the white mist, has not even reached his limit, and this space has to change!
Yes, this space has to change, it can change, it can change.
The change was extremely fast, extremely fast, and the mountain-like broadsword of the patriarch of the orc clan fell on the top of the head of the powerful being in the white mist, and the distance between the silver hair and the silver hair was still a millimeter. The arms of the power illusion stayed around, and the rippling force had not completely dissipated. The powerful and majestic force is absorbed by the Yin and Yang Pisces, and the transfiguring tornado connects the heavens and the earth. Everything seems to be stuck in a moment, nothing changes, it can't be changed.
But Bu Li felt the howl of the ghost crying beside him, and the whole space began to shrink, shrinking rapidly. It's like this space can't withstand such a large amount of force, and it begins to crumble, and it has to return to the most primitive point.
The formidable being in the white mist wouldn't do such a stupid thing, and there must be a reason for that. In the battle between Xuan Zhi and Xuan, Bu Li Huo Ran stood up, his eyes looked at the Yin and Yang Pisces in mid-air, as if he remembered something. (To be continued......)