Chapter 187: Eighteen Thousand Feet

|.| With a foot in hand, you can divide the world's affairs.

The "ruler faction" belongs to the third-class sect, located in the territory of Yongzhou, and Lu Dinghan is the elder of this faction.

"Snort." The ruler in Lu Dinghan's hand emitted a burst of Xuanguang, which shone brightly on the entire sky.

Wang Yuan's whole body was bathed in fire, and with the flow of the breeze, blowing the fire attached to his body, the Dao sparks were blown out, forming a pattern of stars burning the plain.

This round of battle between the two was about to break out.Two flame pillars shot in front of Lu Dinghan in an instant.But Lu Dinghan just snorted lightly.The ruler in his hand swung out in a trajectory that matched the path marks.Swinging out a long black mark.

The fire is shining, the light is like a dragon, the seemingly ordinary ruler has turned into countless shadows, it has been transformed into countless ruler shadows, and it has been transformed into a dark ruler in the air.

The two pillars of fire instantly covered Lu Dinghan, but he didn't panic at all.

Lu Ding smiled coldly, and pinched the trick again in his hand. Photo."

As soon as this word came out, the dark ruler flew over his head, and he drew traces imitating the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao in the sky above his head, causing the momentum on Lu Dinghan's body to increase greatly.

Wang Yuan's eyes were calm, and he didn't show too many traceable expressions, but when he saw that nine small green swords suddenly appeared above his head, it was just that these nine small green swords were dragging their tails like meteors because of the blazing flames.

"Nine-nine in one." Wang Yuan's hands were crossed together, and the nine green flying swords above his head were unexpectedly united, forming a green long sword.

As soon as the green long sword appeared, the green was thick, but there was a steaming flame burning, the red was transparent and the green was penetrated, and the long sword burst out with flames, forming a series of sword lotuses.

"Now in this state, even the spells have caused a change, but the power is very strong." Wang Yuan was overjoyed, stretched out a finger, and countless sword lotuses flew out suddenly, and at the same time, Wang Yuan showed the strength of his physical body.

Countless sword lotuses are like maggots on tarsal bones. Even if Lu Dinghan fights from the top of the mountain, it will be useless.

The giant ruler moved horizontally for a few minutes, sprinkling a stream of Xuanguang, and the sword lotus was extinguished by this Xuanguang before it touched the giant ruler.

"Collapse." Wang Yuan's voice came from the void, and it seemed to be in all directions, Lu Dinghan's eyes flashed fiercely, but there was no trace of Wang Yuan.

Countless sword lotuses were a few feet away from the huge force, and there was an earth-shattering crash, and the green and red light burst out, and the sword qi crisscrossing the sky tore through the air, and the deafening roar and fierce power were sandwiched, and the giant ruler was submerged in the blink of an eye.

The giant ruler became smaller, and it was blown back into Lu Dinghan's hands by this violent collapse power.

Wang Yuan's figure appeared behind him, and a fierce punch was swung, and the powerful physical strength of the demon cultivator coupled with the strange scorching sun aura was like a sun crashing into Lu Dinghan's back.

Lu Dinghan's long hair was curled upside down, and his red robe was blown to tatters by the fist wind, but he didn't turn around.

"Smack."

The sound was like a great Confucian who taught in the mortal world struck the palm of a student's hand with a ring ruler, but the space near Wang Yuan's fist collapsed inch by inch.

Compared with strength, Wang Yuan is never afraid, the whole person steps out, the whole body is demonic, the sun is scorching, and I can't see which energy it is.

A whip leg swept out.The air roared in bursts.Lu Dinghan borrowed the Xuan ruler in his hand.Ran the Yuan Infant Stage's strong cultivation again.One foot threw out.Gently slashed the power of Wang Yuan's leg.But this gentle stroke.It actually made Wang Yuan's whip leg stagger.Breaking through Lu Dinghan's red robe kicked out.A wild wave appeared.Hit the ground.Rumbling loudly.

"Royal, photograph, counter, escape, kill." The innate six-character formula was broken by Lu Dinghan's throat and shouted five.At this moment, his whole person was covered by all kinds of brilliance.The coercion continued to increase.

At such a close distance, Wang Yuan's body is the best weapon.One leg misses and immediately withdraws.Looking at Lu Dinghan, who stepped on the sea waves with the word dungeon, the cold light in his eyes suddenly appeared.The half arm of his right arm turned into a dry blood-red claw.Fiercely chased after Lu Dinghan.

Lu Dinghan didn't dare to underestimate this blow, and the moment he turned around, he covered his whole body, and let Wang Yuan's claw grasp the cover.

Wang Yuan's blow was terrifying, like an ancient bloody hand, poured with the blood of countless people, full of devastating force, and the space of pressure rumbled, and the sound was terrifying.

"Smack."

Lu Dinghan didn't dodge, he was locked by one hand, and the sky dome was also locked, and Lu Dinghan fell down firmly, and grabbed the light curtain fiercely.

Lu Dinghan's anti-word cover appeared dense cracks, and he was about to collapse, and he bit the root of his teeth, and before he could cast a spell, he was hit upside down and flew out with a huge force.

However, the anti-shock force of the anti-word formula also descended on Wang Yuan's body.The terrifying power was transmitted from his arm to the entire body.Wang Yuan's ears roared.His mind was chaotic.Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Wang Yuan's face was expressionless, and he stretched out his hand to wipe the blood away, and his eyes changed from battle intent to bloodthirsty.

At this moment, neither of them wants to fight in close quarters, Wang Yuan is because of hand-to-hand combat, and he has to receive feedback from his own strength every time, and Lu Dinghan is because Wang Yuan's strength is too strong.

Most of Lu Dinghan's divine sense in the distance was placed on Wang Yuan, and a small part was placed on Xuan Yantian.

Lu Ding looked at Wang Yuan coldly and said in a deep voice: "Boy, the old man's 'Innate Six Character Formula' still has a trick that has not been used, do you want to feel its power?"

"You've got a lot of words." Wang Yuan's eyes froze, and the flames possessed him and he raised a few feet higher, and suddenly flew towards Lu Dinghan.

"Hmph." Lu Dinghan was quite surprised that his abdomen was bulging high while he was pinching the trick and forming mysterious traces in his hands.

The last trick of the "six innate tips" is coming to the world at this moment.

"Tone."

As soon as this word came out, Lu Dinghan's bulging abdomen seemed to be deflated, and countless syllables suddenly flew out of the air.

This turned out to be the method of sound killing.

Wang Yuanfei's body was in the air, surrounded by countless syllables, his brows furrowed tightly, and his ears, nose and throat spat out blood in an instant.

The last word is the spell of the "ruler faction".

Wang Yuanyuan's god shook and fluctuated, and hallucinated.The deity was extremely surprised at the moment.Immediately sat upright."Heavenly Dragon Sanskrit" rolled in his mind.

After Lu Dinghan issued this spell, he looked straight at Wang Yuan and sneered: "Although you are strong in the flesh, the Yuan Shen is still the Great Perfection of Demon Light, how can you resist the old man's spell."

Wang Yuan, who was standing with his eyes closed, frowned, and when Lu Dinghan took a step forward, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"An, well, well, horn, mi, huh." The six-character mantra is like a mountain peak flying out, a hurricane suddenly rising, and a sonic explosion.

The sonic attack, like the attack of the divine consciousness in the invisible, the hidden in the invisible, the six-character mantra of the Buddha, actually emanating from the mouth of a demon cultivator, is simply shocking.

The righteous voice of the Buddha Gate is very different from the black demonic energy of the Dao.

Lu Dinghan was stunned for a moment, and then he was buried by countless voices, immersed in the sound of Buddha, a big bell rang in his ears, and he was bleeding from his nose.

Seeing that this blow had worked, Wang Yuan immediately moved his body forward and punched Lu Dinghan in the chest. Immediately Lu Dinghan was swept away by Wang Yuan's punch and smashed to the ground.

Wave after wave, Wang Yuan took the lead, took the initiative step by step, chased Lu Dinghan's falling body almost frantically, one foot burned with flames, and the meteor fell with a blow.

"Boom."

The ground crumbled into several pieces, the terrain shifted, countless dust flew, and a hot, black light flew into the air, and landed steadily.

Wang Yuan stared at the ground tightly, and suddenly his eyebrows trembled, and suddenly the ground made a crashing sound again.

The strange aura swept up in an instant.Countless misty ruler shadows appeared.Dao Dao Xuan-colored brilliance wrapped.At this moment.This piece of heaven and earth.The killing machine was shocking.The killing machine of the old monster in the infancy.One after another, the ruler shadows comparable to the sword roared up.Like an endless volcano erupting.Like the angry waves in the sea.Rushing into the sky.

Under the sky, the shadow of the ruler is numerous, the traces of the rules of the road appear, and a trace of "Dao source" is contained in it.

18,000 feet.

No more, no less, each ruler seems to be a mark that cuts the heavens and the earth, and they are all swallowing dazzling brilliance, dazzling light, and breathtaking.

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