163 The bones are ferocious
Updated: 2013-10-20
Pranayama and look at the past again. This time I was finally able to see a little more clearly. Wang An and the three of them grew their mouths in surprise, and there was a white bone there, but it was not the same as the white bone they had encountered before. Shine brightly. The law lingers, giving people a sense of immensity. The feeling of contempt in all directions. It's that the white bones give people a strong pressure, the soul is trembling, and it seems that they are about to surrender, and there are still some sermons on the white bones, which are mysterious and unpredictable. At first glance, I feel infinite fear.
"Bai Gu Shengwen, at least they are all martial gods, find the bones left by the masters of their own avenue!" Leng Xue said suddenly.
Damn, there is no mistake, the bones of the Martial God have appeared. This Martial God's bones are incomparably strong. It is the brilliance of the law avenue left after death, which is terrifying and uneasy. It made Wang An feel that the devouring insects that could be compared to the Martial God were helpless.
At this moment, the bones seemed to come back to life, and there was a faint light in their eyes. The light all over the body was even brighter, and it seemed to burst out suddenly, and countless avenue laws were intertwined, drowning here, and everything in the space disappeared, as if it was forcibly erased.
Devouring insects all squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak and keep retreating.
"Dangerous, not dead!" Leng Xue shouted.
At the same time, Wang An, Leng Xue's heart moved, the array of flags flew, the light was bright, the law was soaring, and the wind and thunder moved. A storm connecting heaven and earth appeared, and a large array of wind and thunder was arranged. Collide with the endless brilliance.
Within the formation space, one ray after another broke through the defense of the formation and attacked. It was as if the formation space was all cracked and cracked, and the light came in from there.
The Devouring Worm that returned to the formation space roared loudly unwillingly, and then rushed over. Entwined with that brilliance.
Wang An, Leng Xue, and Hong Tao all had heavy faces, brandished their weapons, and attacked towards the brilliance that shot over.
For a while, the blood-colored thunder and lightning shone, the boundless sea of blood rolled, and the sword qi overflowed, turning into a flying sword and sweeping over.
The offensive was fierce, but in the face of that brilliance, it seemed to be useless, the brilliance was rolling, the blood-colored thunder and lightning, the sea of blood, and the endless sword qi were all collapsed.
Wang An and the three of them fought backwards and again.
This brilliance is too strong, isn't it?
Could this just be a martial god method? Wang An didn't understand.
These glorious attack power is not too strong, Wang An estimates that it is about the same as his own attack power.
But it's too pure, it seems to contain something else, the destructive power is powerful, destroying a qiē, is it the power of the law, or the power of the Great Dao.
was swept away by the brilliance, and even Wang An was surging with blood and blood, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood. No, if you continue, you will definitely die.
Immediately, Wang An and Leng Xue retreated frantically, widening the distance, and then both of them put on that strange pose. The first of the three types of heaven killing.
As soon as this posture was opened, the brilliance that swept over from the madness stopped, and it seemed that something was wrong. The brilliance has wisdom. It's scary.
But it was only a slight pause, and the brilliance still swept in, this time it was different, it seemed that the momentum of heaven and earth in the formation was driven by that bright brilliance. Suddenly, the attack increased greatly, ten, fifteen, twenty, and finally I don't know how much power swept over.
A ray of brilliance actually turned into an endless brilliant light, flooding the formation space.
At the same time, Wang An and Leng Xue moved. The sword light, the sword light was brilliant, sweeping a qiē.
It was an inexplicable attack, even this mysterious brilliance. In front of that light, it all dissipated directly, as if it was forcibly erased.
At the same time, the subtlety of the first form of the three types of heavenly killing was churning in Wang An Lengxue's mind, and it seemed that the two of them had a deeper understanding of the first form of the three types of heavenly killing, and they faintly understood something.
Wait until the light is gone. Wang An and Leng Xue felt tired at this time.
Fortunately, today's cultivation is barely able to send out such an attack, and there is no harm to the body.
When I turned my head, I didn't know when the brilliance had been completely destroyed by this move. Hong Tao was covered with scars, glanced at Wang An and them, sat down cross-legged, and began to breathe.
At this time, the formation space stabilized.
Wang An and Leng Xue looked up.
It's very different outside of the formation. Without Wang An's command, the formation that has now come over is running automatically, and it is not perfect. The Eight Directions Thunder Beast and the Oriental Wind Beast came out in shape, the light was brilliant, the laws were lingering, the vitality was soaring, and the overwhelming brilliance fought together.
The sound of "boom, boom, boom" continued, and the heavens and the earth shook with the sound of explosions. Space is all chaos.
Finally blocked, Wang An, Leng Xue finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, there was a change outside, and the corpse finally made a move, "click, click, click", the sound sounded, the white jade-like right arm was raised, and a finger was slowly pointed out, and a finger immediately appeared in the air. Exuding endless brilliance, the sermon shines brightly, and it is incomparably bright. The majesty is monstrous, and everything that passes is annihilation.
It seems that there is only one finger left between heaven and earth.
It is an infinitely powerful finger, a peerless finger, giving people a feeling that heaven and earth are oppressed.
Completely unable to resist, only a feeling of surrender.
Everything that meets it is a collapse, and the Eight Directions Thunder Beast bravely rushes to the past, and the Oriental Wind Beast is like a tornado.
Swept through the past, infinite thunder and lightning, with the might of heaven and earth, bombarded the past, as if the catastrophe was coming. The bitter wind tore through the sky. The power is monstrous.
Silently and the finger touched.
The infinite ripple-like fury energy dispersed, the space was completely erased, the black hole appeared, and the Eight Directions Thunder Beast and the Eastern Wind Beast completely collapsed. The lightning storm suddenly vanished without a trace. Only that bright finger still pressed over.
A finger into the wind and thunder that connects heaven and earth.
"Smack!", a sound like a balloon bursting.
"Boom!" made a loud noise, and the operation of the formation was stagnant. Then the white bone finger collapsed, the formation completely dissipated, and only the dim array flags scattered, which were instantly collected by Wang An and them, and hurriedly arranged the formation again.
At the same time, the corpse actually stood up and walked towards Wang An step by step, walking silently, giving people the feeling that the heavens and the earth were shaking, and the vast light swept over, like a rough sea. Move with the bones.
The powerful momentum shattered the space, and there was nothing all over the ten miles in a radius, only the brilliance of the sky.
Even if he hides in the formation, Wang An and Leng Xue have a feeling of numbness in their scalps.
This skeleton is too strong. Wang An, Leng Xue, and Hong Tao all had a sense of powerlessness in the face of him.
Even the devouring insects are hesitant and want to rush out, but they don't dare.
Could it be that he is just waiting to be killed, Wang An is unwilling, he doesn't know if he can be reborn again. You must not die here.
After fighting, Wang An immediately walked out of the formation with a shake of his body. Cold snow. Hong Tao exclaimed: "Senior brother!" (Senior brother!)."
Outside the formation, the strong pressure made Wang An stand unsteadily, his body "click, click, click", and his bones were about to break. The pressure came from all directions, and there was no room to dodge, the seven orifices were bleeding, his head was dizzy, and Wang An was almost unconscious. It is possible to continue to press it into a patty. The pressure is too strong. It's simply not a level of fighting. Wang An couldn't stand this coercion.
Wang An held the Tiger Roaring Knife. Putting on a difficult pose is the second form of the three forms of heavenly killing.
As soon as the posture was opened, Wang An finally calmed down, and at this time, it seemed that the endless pressure was reduced a lot.
At the same time, Wang An felt that his soul seemed to be out of his body, watching himself from the side, at this moment Wang An was absolutely calm and entered a state of dry wells without waves.
Faintly communicating with the existence of the underworld, a trace of inexplicable power enters the body, tempers the body, and strengthens the soul. At the same time, the murderous aura on Wang An's body became stronger and stronger.
However, the pressure is still like a mountain, and the body is still trembling, as if it is about to collapse without being able to bear it. However, under the supplement of that trace of mysterious power, Wang An finally persevered.
In the formation, Leng Xue kept moving, and he was extremely worried about Wang An who walked out of the formation, but he knew that he was going out, which was definitely a drag on Wang An. I'm afraid this is the second form of the three types of heavenly killing. I hope that the three forms of heavenly killing will bring unexpected effects, otherwise I can only follow my senior brother.
At the same time, the corpse that was moving forward suddenly stopped, the light in his eyes shone brightly, staring at Wang An, as if he hesitated.
Half a sound, an acre of Qingyun emerged above the head, and the three flowers in the Qingyun were faint, and there seemed to be mountains and rocks and soil fields, and a world. With a flash of light, Na Qingyun turned into a man in his thirties, standing on top of the bones of the corpse, between the unreal and the real.
didn't open his mouth, but a voice of rolling thunder came: "Junior, what kind of knife technique are you!"
This voice sounded directly from Wang An'an's bottom, and the soul was transmitted.
What is that, is it the Yuan Shen? Wang An didn't understand at all.
Seeing that Wang An didn't answer, the bones advanced again. ,
"No matter what kind of exercises you have, even if you have a heaven-level cheat book or an immortal-level cheat book, it is useless in the face of absolute strength!" said the phantom.
As the person advanced, Wang An's pressure became more and more intense, and endless brilliance swept over, entering Wang An's body for three meters, even if it disappeared inexplicably. Even so, Wang An's body is still "click, click, click." The sound of the ring. It was as if it was suppressed by the Ancient Sacred Mountain. Cracked skin. In the seven coincidences, the blood is slowly flowing out.
The body is about to collapse.
"No, you have to persevere!" Wang An almost passed out again, and kept shouting in his heart,
That mysterious power entered Wang An's body even faster. The soul and body seem to be detached.
Cells die quickly, and they are rapidly generated, and under strong pressure, the process of cell death and generation is greatly accelerated.
Every time you die and regenerate, it seems that the cells are growing a little bigger.
In just a few steps of the corpse, Wang An seemed to be as uncomfortable as after tens of millions of years.