Chapter 190: Inhuman Strength

The hearts of the five palms shook suddenly, and their faces were hard to see.

They looked around, although the current battle situation was that the Yuan Shengshen Sect had the absolute upper hand, but just like the previous battle, the number of opponents was so many that even they felt desperate.

And the Mixed View Mountain will not appear in time like the last time, that is to say, it won't be long before the situation described by Hei Huang will really appear!

"Senior brother, Hei Huang is right. Ding He burst out with all his strength, and the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Dan Stage was exhausted in Hei Huang's eyes, and he summoned five huge talisman arrays, and came up and directly sacrificed killing moves to suppress all directions with a thousand times gravity.

After doing this, Ding He's face was as white as paper, and he stood aside, "The five-sided rune array, as long as I don't die, it won't dissipate!"

Hei Huang admired it from the bottom of his heart, because he could clearly see that a lot of wrinkles had grown on Ding He's already old face at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was obvious that the price to be paid for casting this so-called five-sided rune array was probably unimaginable to ordinary people!

"Senior brother, you are ......"

Ding He pretended to smile lightly, and waved his hand to interrupt what Gan Yu was about to say, "Don't worry, I still have at least hundreds of years of yang life in this old life, and it is enough for me to break through the Yuan Infant Stage, haha......" Then he changed his words and said again: "Hei Huang is right, even if all the disciples die here, I'm afraid they won't be able to consume half of the centipede army!"

"If we can't withstand this battle, Jingyan will inevitably die like Cheng Liang!" Changzhi was dressed in a flurry of clothes, his sword eyebrows were straight into his temples and white hair, and the long sword in his hand swept out at a rapid pace, and several hundred zhang sword qi instantly killed dozens of black-armored centipedes!

Then, Chang Zhi stood suspended in the air, pinched a trick in each hand and then wanted to push it up, Neidan burst out with terrifying sword intent, and his body was like a peerless divine sword, "Yuan Sage Sword Soul!" With his long roar, a giant sword phantom was suspended in the air, the tip of the sword hung straight down, the cold light was like a waterfall in the nine heavens, and countless sword qi burst out to form a storm!

The phantom of the second 100-meter giant sword gradually realized, and a qualitative change occurred, and there was a sound of sword roaring!

And Changzhi also fell in mid-air, so weak that it was difficult to stand, and his condition was worse than Ding He.

He said: "I don't die, and the sword will not disperse!"

The two of them have made their consciousness clear with their actions.

As the junior sister of several people, Xinghezi naturally did not fall, she glanced at Zhao Ya who was standing not far from Heihuang with a profound gaze, and then her arms suddenly opened, and the void symbols around her body flowed, and colorful clouds and mist appeared under her feet, like a fairy stepping on the clouds and soaring into the sky.

The roar between heaven and earth continued, and the aura of Wuxing gathered here, and wind blades, water arrows, and fire rain roared in! Even the ground exploded, and more than a dozen huge wooden vines poked out like the hands of the earth, and the four pieces of broken stone bloomed with golden rays to form stone thorns and rose from the ground!

This time, Xinghezi did not summon the meteorite outside that day, but deliberately displayed the extreme of the secret technique of Tongfa Peak in front of Zhao Ya, "Five Elements Tongming!"

"Iron Bull, you little bastard!"

Batai's forehead burst into bruises, and he yelled in the direction where the iron bull was.

"Master, I'm watching!"

In response, Batai raised his head and laughed wildly, and his figure appeared hundreds of meters away in the next breath!

Hei Huang was shocked, he felt the terrifying strength of that kind of flesh reaching the extreme, this kind of explosion was several times more than himself, or even more!

Black light covered his body, Batai's aura began to become abnormal, and the pitch-black unicorn monster bull seemed to descend from another time and appeared behind him, this time it was no longer a phantom, so clear that you could even see the dense and fine black scales under its fur!

"Bull War!"

Immediately, Batai's figure disappeared again, he seemed to be fused into one with this one-horned monster bull, stepping into the long roar as loud as thunder, the breath was infinitely close to the demonic energy, it was like a demon beast accompaniment, jumped a hundred miles away, and crushed tens of thousands of centipedes together with a loud voice!

"The power of the three elephants!"

Hei Huang gasped, the power of Batai's blow almost surpassed that of the monks of the Great Perfection of the Formation Period, and if it fell on him, his current body would be torn apart in an instant.

Shocked in his heart, he felt Batai's increasingly abnormal aura, but more than shock, he was more puzzled, "It's neither demonic qi nor aura...... Why does this make me so uncomfortable?"

"This is definitely not the power that a monk should have!"

Gan Yu on the side had a complicated expression, he seemed to guess Hei Huang's doubts, and said in an inexplicable tone: "This world is far more complicated than you think, maybe you will know soon......"

"What do you mean...... Hei Huang just turned his head, his eyes suddenly widened like a bronze bell, ", you're here too?"

At this moment, Gan Yu's aura suddenly became abnormal, but it was not the turbidity on Batai's body, but it was very clear, but it also made Hei Huang feel uncomfortable, and there was an inexplicable resistance.

"Primordial Saint Djinn ......"

With a dream-like muttering to himself, Gan Yu's eyes suddenly lost their luster and were extremely empty, followed by him falling to the ground weakly, like a lifeless puppet.

This strange mutation made Hei Huang furious, and just as he wanted to step forward to check, a dull but deafening voice sounded over his head, "I'm here ......"

"It's not...... ......."

Hei Huang swallowed, his neck stiffened and struggled, and when he looked up, he saw a huge, vicious head with fangs exposed looking at him.

It was the eight-armed god of war, this giant ape seemed to be really alive, his eyes were shining brightly, and it was Ganyu's voice that came out of his mouth!

"What are you...... Hei Huang was greatly impacted, his heart was trembling, he looked at Gan Yu who fell to the ground, and then looked at the eight-armed god of war who was alive, and suddenly felt that he understood something, but he felt that it was not exactly what he thought in his heart.

"You should have noticed that the power of the few of us that does not belong to the monks is the real reason for the Yuan Shengshen Sect's hegemony for a hundred years......"

Hei Huang gradually calmed down, at least his expression regained his calmness, and he was sure that this hundred-meter-eight-armed giant ape was absolutely unmistakable at this time!

"Which one is you?" Hei Huang raised his head and asked, even if Gan Yu, who was the incarnation of the eight-armed God of War at this moment, did not make a move, he could conclude that his strength was probably not weaker than that of the Yuan Infant Cultivator!

"I don't know......" Gan Yu's tone was complicated.

"What would you do if I destroyed your body now?" asked Hei Huang, looking serious, he didn't mean anything other than to find out.

Gan Yu was silent, and then slowly got up, and his eight arms shook suddenly, and in a flash, eight hundred-meter-long knives appeared in his hands, and a slight movement actually rolled up a strong wind.

The giant ape has four eyes up and down, the upper two eyes are still full of animal rage, and the lower two eyes are shimmering to represent Gan Yu's consciousness, he stopped in place and counted his breath, turning his head to look in a certain direction under the awe-inspiring gaze of everyone.

At the other end of the battlefield, a beautiful woman in a long skirt slammed her body.

It was Ji Lingxuan, the girl seemed to feel something, looked up at the eight-armed god of war, her expression was extremely complicated, and then she actually showed disgust.

"Master, I understand what you mean, but I don't want to be like that anyway......"