Chapter 329: The Wrath of the True Monarch (Monthly Pass Plus Update)
It stands to reason that with Xiang Yang's current cultivation, against this kind of master of the Nine Tribulation Period, spells and the like can't play any role at all, and the only thing he can rely on is his physical body.
In this respect, he will be mistaken for a barbarian, which is actually no wonder the third child.
It is impossible for any normal Shenzhou monk to have such a strange fighting style as his, even if it is the Xuanlong Dynasty, which is famous for its dragon bloodline, it is impossible for him to be as perverted as he is in terms of physical combat power.
His battles have always been close to close, fierce attacks, and a force to break through ten thousand clubs.
However, that doesn't mean he can't spell.
Ten years of tempering in the illusion realm in the trial, and now there is Tianyan in the body, and it is the Five Elements Golden Pill, as long as it is within the scope of cultivation, the five series of spells Xiang Yang can be sent at will.
Like at this time.
One step out, a clear wind technique has been instantaneous, and then the spiritual sense spreads away, a hundred zhang away, the rock under the third body suddenly trembled, there are stone pillars in all directions rumbling up, between the stone pillars, vines are like a spirit snake, intertwined, entangled in the surrounding space.
He was originally fast, but under the bonus of the Qingfeng Technique, he added two percent out of thin air, and the distance of a hundred zhang was only an instant.
As a Nine Tribulation Cultivator, the third child had participated in the Barbarian War twice, and his combat experience was naturally not lacking, and he soon sobered up in the futile shock of the Law Technique, and glanced at his side, and the sharp gold sword qi roared out, sweeping away those stone pillars and vines.
Nine Tribulation Cultivators, such a low-level spell can be broken in an instant for them, and it can't cause any damage at all.
However, what Xiang Yang wanted was this fleeting opportunity.
In the next moment, the third child just wanted to get up and open the distance between him and his opponent again, but he felt that his whole body sank violently, and his feet couldn't leave the ground, and then, his whole body seemed to be stuck in a swamp, and his every move became much slower.
The third child shouted angrily, and one after another sharp golden sword qi shot straight down, and the hard stone ground below suddenly burst, turning over among the broken stones, the figure of the small mountain giant swept away.
It was this trace of time barrier that Xiang Yang had successfully entered within ten zhang, with a flick of his fingertips, the gravity array had already been laid down, and then, the Ruyi stick in his hand was like a black dragon, sweeping straight out.
The bonus of the three ancestral dragon nodes, the power of a hundred mountains, his stick, directly tore all the air apart, and made a thunderous explosion.
The defensive magic weapons on the third child's body lit up one after another, and the sharp gold sword qi suspended outside made a crisp sound,
A few feet away, the fierce wind surged in, impacting the magic weapon light shield outside his body a little erratically.
The gravity array was together, and the bones on the third child's body rattled, and it was too late to float away in the air, his face changed, and he roared, and a long sword behind his back finally came out of its sheath.
With just one wave, countless vitality swarmed in all directions, and the sword light illuminated the entire mine, and then, it turned into a golden sharp arrow and rushed straight towards the shadow of the Ruyi stick.
Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion monks, half of the cultivation is on this natal sword, this sword, directly consumed fifty percent of his Yuan Infant power, plus the law bonus, the terrifying power, for a while made the third child have a kind of illusion, even if the opposite side is a thousand feet high, he has the confidence to cut it in two.
Although his natal sword is only a half-step mystical weapon, now with the addition of his own cultivation and laws, even if he is against an ordinary mystical weapon, he has no fear at all.
What about even totem poles? The totem poles are strong because of their strange stats, not their own attack power.
This sword, even if it is a high-level barbarian emperor who claims to be able to pull mountains and rivers, has to avoid its power for the time being.
It's a pity that the Ruyi stick is not comparable to ordinary mystical weapons, and after the addition of the three ancestral dragon nodes, Xiang Yang's physical strength is far beyond that of ordinary barbarian emperors.
The sword light and the stick shadow collided in an instant, and the whole world seemed to stop for a moment, and a trace of blue light spread out from the place where they touched it like an octopus, followed by an earth-shattering loud bang.
Just the sound and the aftermath of those blue lights shook the entire huge cavern, and ugly cracks suddenly appeared on the wall of the closest cave.
Judge from above!
The brilliance of the ruyi stick has not diminished in the slightest, but the castration has slowed down slightly.
The sword light was much dimmer, but after all, with a trace of the power of the 'penetrating' law on it, it still penetrated the stick shadow and shot straight towards Xiang Yang behind.
However, being blocked by the Ruyi stick, the speed of the sword light plummeted, and the power of the 'piercing' law was also reduced to a minimum.
Although Xiang Yang was unable to use Tianyan for the time being, he could still easily deal with such an attack, and the whole person did not slow down at all, but rushed straight towards the sword light, and when he saw it in front of him, he suddenly turned around, raised his arm, and the tail of the Ruyi stick flicked outward, directly shocking the sword light a few feet.
At this time, he was only a few feet away from the third child.
At this time, how could the third child not know that he had kicked the iron plate today, and a spell that had been hidden in his hand flashed slightly, and he was about to launch it.
But at this time, his natal flying sword had not yet been recalled, and he hesitated for a moment, and he had lost all opportunities, and the shadow of the Ruyi stick was like a dark cloud, directly enveloping his whole person.
The power of a hundred mountains coupled with the power of a half-step immortal weapon, this blow can really be called groundbreaking, and with a bang, the heavy body protection magic weapon outside the third body was torn apart and directly swept away.
Blood splattered everywhere, and a dignified three-tribulation real person, under such an attack, did not even let out a miserable scream, and directly turned into a pile of indistinguishable flesh and blood.
On the body of the Ruyi stick, a trace of golden light flowed, and even the Yuan Ying and the soul seal were devoured in an instant.
When he died, the third child never understood why he didn't pinch the life-saving spell with his always cautious character.
The natal flying sword is important, but is it more than your own life?
As his soul seal and Yuan Ying all disappeared, in the distant Dunhe City, in a certain black palace, a blood-colored jade pendant cracked with a click, and not far away, there was already a piece of the same jade pendant, which had also been torn apart.
Not long after, the gate of the palace slowly opened, and several monks hurriedly entered, looking at the two jade pendants, a trace of surprise appeared on their faces, and they hurriedly put them away, turned around and ran out.
Not long after, a roar shook half of Dunhe City, and a light and shadow swept away directly, and the speed was ten times faster than that of Yunzhou!