Chapter Seventy-Two: Beating (Part II)
"Old Bangzi, don't talk!"
In response to the old man crane, it was a wild word that overturned the stars.
In an instant, the wind moved, and the white light flame burned all over the body, and the heat scorched, burning the void and distorting it, as if it was about to be empty.
This is a special form of anger out of nothing.
Although it is only covered by airflow, when it comes to defensive power, it is comparable to Shenjia Tianjin.
Moreover, it has a unique softness that is able to remove nine out of nine impacts.
"Little bastard, the old man has broken you!"
The old man crane was so angry that his chest roared, and he was ridiculed three times, which made his mentality explode, and he was extremely angry, and he wanted to crush this kid immediately.
The ocean of light was turbulent, and an incomparable slap slapped towards the wind, but there was a fist of light across the air, causing a wide range of black void ripples.
The old man of the crane pinched the seal, and pointed like a heavenly hook, his face was solemn, and he used the strongest mastery.
The power of the light source was vast and boundless under his feet, and soon, there was a thousand-armed statue rising from the ocean, tens of thousands of zhang high!
"Thousand-armed compassion, the world collapses!"
Bang!
When the eyes of the thousand-armed god opened and closed, the sun and moon were gray, the sky was discolored, and thousands of waves were startled, and two incomparable white rays shot through the surrounding stars.
"Ah, there it is!"
Far away, on the Dao boat, Xiaohuang and his party, who were looking for Fengshi, noticed this shocking energy fluctuation, and immediately screamed in surprise.
"Quick, let's go over and see. β
Xiao Huang said with great interest.
"Just project, don't be affected. β
Qing'er shook her head and said, in her pale golden eyes, wisps of brilliant golden dreamy light overflowed, converging into the air, forming a mirror in front of several people, clearly showing the battle scene from a long distance.
"The old man's thousand-armed compassion is a divine mastery, and it is the inheritance of the great non-domain lord of the Megatron Universe Sea 600 million years ago, no matter what means you have, you can't escape the thousand-handed life and destruction!"
At the end of the starry sky, the old man crane stood majestically, his voice rolling, like a thunderstorm exploding, quickly radiating to the entire ocean of light.
For a moment, the waves rolled, the purple lightning flashed, and the endless stars were incorporated into that time and space.
"Extinguish!"
With a light snap, the thousand-handed Dazun moved, and more than 300 arms stirred up the wind and waves, rushing towards the wind.
Each arm is radiant, full of meteorite thickness, containing the terrifying aura of yin and yang, and can easily pinch hundreds of rebels
"All the bells and whistles. β
Feng Yu's eyes reflected through the scorching white and dazzling flames, and he watched coldly as the more than three hundred great hands of life and death stretched out.
"Out of nothing, Yutian is new!"
He opened his mouth indifferently, and there were not too many white light flames around him, but at this moment, it became endless, rushing into the sky, and immediately after, a huge snow-bright Yuzhi blade condensed and formed in Xingyu, and the edge was revealed.
The blade was radiant, and it was ruthlessly swung down, directly breaking dozens of arms of Beizun.
"The mystery of light! You are the Lord of Light?"
The old man exclaimed, and the clear power of the mystery reached here through the starry sky. Caused at his feet, the entire ocean of light surging.
"Impossible, this son is definitely not the Lord of Light! It must be the transformation of the Star Refining Treasure Qi, but it is so real that even I can't tell it. β
The old man was surprised first, and then his eyes were burning, this is an opportunity that should not be missed!
This young man has several kinds of strange treasures, and the realm strength is not high, it is simply a moving treasure mountain!
Thinking of this, his heart was hot, and he pinched the seal again, no longer holding back, and the light poured out to his heart's content.
The Thousand-Handed Great Venerable was supplied, and the eyes of the Flowing Divine Light became more and more unfathomable, and the Thousand Hands were high in the sky, as if they were lifting the stars.
This time, it was no longer just the three hundred hands that struck the wind, but all the thousand hands, and the vast sea of light swayed and swayed, and the waves rumbled.
"Slash!"
Feng Yu shouted, and the terrifying blade hanging in the stars pointed directly at the Thousand Hands Great Venerable.
At the same time, the white flames around him exploded, crackling, and the whole person was like an arrow of time, blasting towards the old man Crane.
"Brother Feng Yan will not be in danger!"
On the boat, Xiao Huang was nervous, clutching his white and tender little fists, and his delicate and beautiful little face was worried about a pair of small eight-figure eyebrows, which was extremely cute.
"It's okay, Sister Xiaohuang, I said before that I was angry out of nothing, and I can cut off the traces of time, and Brother Feng Yan won't be hurt. Shadow reassured.
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"
The blade is swinging.
A series of loud noises echoed through the starry sky.
I saw that the thousand-handed great venerable had a thousand hands together, and with all his strength, he could only withstand the white blade. The snow-bright blade spilled through endless killing intent and sank into the sea of light, forming a huge and dangerous whirlpool.
Kengββ
A distant, clear echo resounded at the center of the Big Bang.
"You can't resist!"
Feng Yu drank coldly, raised his fist, and evolved a sacred mountain, which was actually majestic, and smashed towards the old man of the crane, without giving him the slightest chance.
"Yellow-mouthed child!"
Old Man Crane changed color, and it wasn't until the moment the blade fell that he realized that he had underestimated, and now, he was trying to maintain the Thousand Hands Great Venerable, trying to bounce it out, and it would take some time.
Rumble!
Feng Yu's light fist was instantly killed.
The old man had to deal with it, and a handful of crimson rulers appeared in his palm, the whole body was crystal clear, blazing bright, and there were six flame-like lines lingering.
This is the Dao treasure of the pure-blooded ancient star beast Red Star Refining Jiao, which is very rare, and has been refined by the old man Crane for many years, and has the same heart as him.
Red Star Jiao is brutal by nature, and when he becomes an adult, he will cause trouble in the star field, make waves everywhere, and like to devour the Terran monks the most, which is a nightmare for the major star boundaries.
The Dao treasure refined with it is by no means ordinary.
"Roar!"
There was a groan, the sound was like a copper plate, the red Jiao ruler burned, the six blazing lines revived, and a huge fire shadow swept out, roaring angrily.
This is a Dao treasure in the hands of the Lord of Light, which can exert the greatest power, no less than the reappearance of the Red Star Jiao, and instantly collides with Feng Xuan's light fist.
The light covers the sun and the moon, and the universe moves the sky.
The shadow of the fire Jiao churned in the void, the monstrous anger was released, and countless souls were killed before his death, and at this moment he was crazy and roaring, trying to swallow the wind.
However, the latter was obviously a hard bone, and the fist shadow was vertical and horizontal, brilliant and dazzling, annihilating the flames spewed out by the Red Star Jiao one by one.
"Not good!"
Old Man Crane suddenly raised his head.
I saw a slight crack, spreading along the handover between the Thousand-Handed Great Venerable and the New Blade.
It's a small sign, but one that should not be underestimated, and it quickly has the consequences of collapse.
Click......
Dazun's thousand hands cracked, and countless fragments fell, turning into a little rain of light and drifting away.
At this time, the new blade trembled, and the edge was great, waiting for the thousand hands to be completely shattered, and he was about to cut off the head of the great honor.
"You forced me!"
As if making a difficult decision, the old man crane turned ugly, gritted his teeth, and the light slashed his fingers, and a wisp of pure light origin breath floated out.
Seeing this, the old man's face instantly appeared with pain.
This is the origin of his light, every wisp is extremely precious, if it weren't for the fact that the situation has reached this point, he really doesn't want to use it at all.