Chapter 470: Xingyi (I)
The sudden spatial power of the Blood Sect Master made Wuchen's heart startled, and he secretly exclaimed that he had miscalculated.
I thought that the Thunder Feast could bring a lot of obstacles to the Blood Sect Master, but Wuchen himself could use his familiarity with thunder and lightning to take this opportunity by surprise to the enemy.
I never thought about it, but I ignored such a point!
And just when the two were fighting in mid-air, Yan Zhong and the Black King, who were watching the battle underground, also noticed the change.
"How could the Blood Sect Sect Master's body be so agile, as if he could predict where the thunder would land?" Yan Zhong was suddenly a little worried about Wuchen, but more of a sigh of emotion about the Blood Sect Master's strength.
However, compared to Yan Zhong's worries, at this moment, the Black King was teasing, and he grinned for a moment: "This is the power of space, and he will have to suffer some hardships now." ”
"Then why don't we go and help!" Yan Zhong was anxious.
"What are you anxious about, do you really think that kid is not sure at all? Hmph, how do I feel that this kid has obtained two more spirit level Yuan Duels?" the black king touched his chin thoughtfully.
And hearing this, Yan Zhong also woke up like a dream, and slapped his forehead, "That's right! Brother Wuchen seems to have a tower, and he will definitely be able to defeat his opponent!"
Hearing this, the Black King raised his eyebrows, looked at Yan Zhong and asked, "What tower?"
"What does it seem to be called?" Yan Zhong recalled.
As everyone knows, at the moment when he just spoke, the black king suddenly jumped wildly out of the corners of his eyes, and a pair of pupils opened wide!
"Vientiane Floating Slaughter!"
"Yes, that's the name!" Yan Zhong suddenly realized, nodded, looked at the black king with excitement after speaking, and said, "Do you say that Brother Wuchen will ......?"
Yan Zhonggang wanted to ask the Black King to predict whether Wuchen would win, but he never thought that the latter did not listen to him at all, but continued to immerse himself in his words.
"Vientiane Floating Slaughter Decision! It turned out to be Vientiane Floating Slaughter Decision! Isn't this volume of exercises the Su family's ancestor's housekeeping ability? This king still remembers that he was almost fainted when he was smashed by this thing!" the black king muttered to himself, and a rare palpitation flashed on his face.
It seems that the great battle thousands of years ago is still vivid, and the scene of the Su family's ancestor naming to fight a black dragon lingers in the black king's mind......
The Great War continues.
Although the Blood Sect Master's use of the power of space exceeded Wuchen's plan, it didn't make Wuchen panic too much.
At least in terms of speed, Wuchen who swims in the sea of thunder does not have much weakness, on the contrary, because the other party still has to beware of falling thunder, Wuchen still has some advantages on this.
Letting the two thunderbolts land on top of his head, Wuchen raised his hand and two torrents of Yuan Force shot towards the other party.
The dustless Yuan Li is extraordinary, but the Lei Yuan that Thunder Academy is proud of, and it looks more like a god. After the two thunder yuan broke away from the dustless palm, they instantly transformed into two thunder dragons, roaring and rushing towards the Blood Sect Master.
The Blood Sect Sect Master was slightly surprised, quite surprised by the endless means of Wuchen.
But as a beast maniac, the Blood Sect Master's brief surprise at Dustless's attack was followed by a touch of sarcasm, and he drew a circle with both hands and gently pushed forward, a blood-colored disc suddenly appeared, and a slight push forward dissolved Dustless's attack.
The sneer on the face of the Blood Sect Sect was even worse, and he felt more and more that Wuchen was just a useless flower, and he was already approaching Wuchen with a sly smile.
The aura on his body skyrocketed, and the fierce blood demon aura burst out without reservation, obviously daring to expose the identity of the blood demon, he must have felt that he was sure to eat without dust.
And the progress of things was indeed moving towards the Blood Sect Master's vision, and the sudden blood demon aura made Wuchen really startled, and that powerful aura almost controlled Wuchen's soul sense.
Fortunately, the Dustless Soul Sense was quite strong, and it was only a moment of stunned thought, and it quickly reacted.
However, Rao reacted so quickly, and he couldn't stand the speed of the other party's body.
By the time Wuchen came back to his senses, the Blood Sect Master was only a few steps away from Wuchen!
Jie Ji ......
The grim laughter resounded in Wuchen's mind, and Wuchen's back suddenly felt cold.
A bloody light shot out of the door in front of him, and he was dangerously sideways, but he didn't expect the other party to appear behind him.
Bang!
A heavy blow really hit Wuchen's back, and Wuchen suddenly felt like he had been hit by a mountain.
Wuchen's figure fell from the air with a grin, fell to the ground and stepped back for more than ten steps before stopping his body, and a trace of blood had already appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Damn!" Seeing this, Yan Zhong hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to help, but was stopped by Wuchen waving his hand.
"You can't beat him, so I'd better come. Wuchen spoke softly, and with the fall of his voice, the aura on his body instantly declined, as if it had been rapidly drained.
"What's going on?" Yan Zhong exclaimed again, fortunately, the abnormality of Wuchen's body did not last long, and finally stopped because of the appearance of a delicate pagoda.
"Stone him!" Yan Zhong said with a sigh.
Hearing this, Wuchen smiled a little bitterly.
In fact, this is already his last hole card, if he can't kill the opponent this time, I'm afraid he really needs the black king to make a move.
"What about you, don't you want to say something?" asked Wuchen with a smile at the Black King before going into battle.
But in exchange for a ridicule from the Black King, both openly and secretly.
"If you kid can exert one-tenth of the power of the Vientiane Floating Slaughter Tower, killing him is like crushing an ant to death, I really don't understand how you could get such a good thing!" said the Black King indignantly, his eyes once again leaking with greed.
Where would Wuchen give him a chance to bargain, he immediately glanced at the Black King, and then rushed forward again.
When the Dustless Hand Floating Pagoda reappeared in the battle area, the Blood Sect Master's face became even more gloomy.
It's not that Wuchen's indomitable spirit makes him angry, but Wuchen's endless means make him feel red!
"I really don't understand how you kid got so many treasures!, however, the reason doesn't matter now, because it will be mine soon!" Blood Sect Sect Leader Yin Yin said ruthlessly.
"If you have the ability, you can come and get it. Wuchen didn't give in, and as the words fell, he rushed over preemptively.
Before it was approaching, Wuchen threw the Vientiane Futu Pagoda into the air with a fierce force in his hand, and the Futu Pagoda suddenly changed into a giant tower more than ten zhang high.
Driven by the dustless flash thought, the huge Vientiane Futu Pagoda was wrapped in the momentum of the mountains and suppressed the other party.
This time, the Blood Sect no longer dared to shake it, although he was still unclear about the power of this Vientiane Futu Tower, but instinct told him that this thing must be very domineering!
The Blood Sect Sect Master suddenly bowed his upper body slightly, and landed on all fours, although he did not change his body, but a huge Blood Demon Phantom appeared behind him.
Suddenly, the Blood Demon Phantom flickered slightly, and the Blood Sect Sect Master suddenly exerted his strength, like a bloodthirsty wolf pounced on Wuchen.
In mid-air, although the Blood Sect Sect Master's body did not look very flexible, he miraculously escaped the impact of the Vientiane Futu Tower, and with a slight twist, he came to the front of the dustless advance.
This time, Wuchen had been prepared for a long time and deliberately left three points of strength.
With a thought in his mind, the Vientiane Futu Tower swept back like lightning, and slammed into the back of the Blood Sect Master.
It seemed to be instinct, the Blood Sect Sect Master suddenly turned around, and then a pair of pupils suddenly dilated, although the action was not slow, and he was quickly looped, but he was still knocked down by the Vientiane Futu Tower.
Bang!
This time, the movement was even greater than before, and it was this blood sect leader who seemed to touch it lightly, but the blood sect master, who was a beast mad cultivator, had a huge change in face, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Black-red, foul-smelling blood.
"You must die!" the Blood Sect Sect Master was extremely angry when he was hit by this.
Fighting with a human in the fusion realm has made him lose face so far, and now he is still injured at the hands of the other party, which makes him feel a huge shame!
The Blood Sect Sect Master roared, and his figure suddenly became faster, and in the blink of an eye, he had already pulled out the remnant of the Dao Dao in the midst of thousands of thunderbolts.
And what shocked Wuchen the most was that three of these afterimages were the most condensed, so that Wuchen couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake for a while!
Suddenly, the three "Blood Sect Sect Masters" moved together, as fast as thunder, no, not thunder, but fast.
Wuchen clearly saw that in the process of the three thick thunderbolts landing, a "Blood Sect Master" passed under them, and then the thunder descended......
"Damn!" Wuchen scolded secretly, his expression was extremely solemn, and the Vientiane Futu Pagoda could be taken back and protected by his side.
However, he can protect one side but can't protect it thoroughly, and several times Wuchen felt that there was a fist wind approaching behind him, but fortunately, he reacted in time and was not succeeded by the other party.
This is just the beginning, though.
As time passed, Wuchen suddenly found that it was not a way to go on like this, and he relied on the Qingling Three Mysterious Transformation Aura to skyrocket, which could only be used for a while, but not for a long time. If the three mystical transformations of Qingling suddenly disappear in the next moment, Wuchen is very sure that it will be a fatal blow to greet him!
"What should I do?" many thoughts flashed through Wuchen's heart, but they were denied one by one.
And Wuchen also entered a state of selflessness and emptiness in this way of thinking......
The Vientiane Floating Pagoda slowly became active from the passive at the beginning, protecting the dustless and thoughtful inside, while the attacks from the three "Blood Sect Masters" were tightly blocked and could not be entered.
"This is?" Yan Zhong blinked, feeling a hint of strangeness.
The Black King did not respond immediately, but looked intently at the dustless within the protection of the Futu Tower. It wasn't until a long time later that a flash of light shot out of the corner of the Black King's eyes, and then he spoke: "Great opportunity!"
"What chance?" Yan Zhong and Lei Yin asked in unison, obviously compared to the Black King who had lived for a long time, the two of them were really too shallow.
The Black King pretended to be deep and smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed at the Blood Sect Sect Master who was constantly attacking in front of him and said, "See, this is called form." After finishing the words, he pointed to Wuchen and said, "That is called Yi." ”
"Xingyi?"
Don't underestimate these two words, from ancient times to the present, every volume of the Gongfa Yuan Decision that has been handed down to the present day was created by the great power of various ethnic groups thousands of years ago.
Yuan is by no means fabricated out of thin air, but a perception of all things in the world.
It's like that kid's Vientiane Floating Slaughter, legend has it that its creator sat under the ancient tower for hundreds of years, and one day he had a dream, dreaming that there were all kinds of demon beasts trapped in the tower around him, so there was a Vientiane Floating Slaughter.
That tower is the shape, sitting and meditating is the meaning, and the Vientiane Futu is the concrete embodiment of the word "shape and meaning"!
Another example is my indecisiveness, ahem, it was because I devoured too many demon beasts in the first place, and it was difficult to digest, so I had it...... Devouring demon beasts is called form, and understanding from it is meaning. ”
When talking about himself, the Black King was a little embarrassed, but fortunately, Yan Zhong and the others didn't pay too much attention to the details.
Yan Zhong's expression suddenly became very strange when he heard this, and when he looked at Wuchen again, his eyes were full of excitement.
"In this way, Brother Wuchen is going to create his own exercises?......