267, forbidden techniques
The palm power was pressed down, and the enemy was none other than the underworld, but the recruiter was obviously unwilling to kill easily. Only a few loud noises were heard, and all the tricks slammed into the ground, and then the smoke and dust were everywhere, firmly protecting Zhao Zhuheng and the others. At the same time, the mighty momentum protruded and splashed everywhere, forcing the people in the underworld to retreat and retreat, until they were more than ten feet away. The leading "pawn" in the underworld was far away and was not affected, but he saw that his face did not change, and the corners of his mouth were upturned, as if he had been looking forward to the sudden help of the sea of blood for a long time: "It seems that today's action really caught a big fish." β
In the smoke and dust, another palm stabbed out, pointing directly at the unashamed person.
"Teasing the opponent, but not making a contribution for a long time, it is unwise. An indifferent evaluation sounded, "If you don't recognize the current situation of the enemy and us, but dare to open your mouth to provoke, your Taoism is also insufficient." β
The palm was so strong that the "pawn" was caught off guard and was hit, and in an instant, it flew upside down like a kite with a broken string. When he was able to stop castration, the corners of his mouth had already oozed some dark blood stains, and under the moonlight, they were all red and purple! Although he was traumatized, there was no displeasure or resentment on his face: "Fengyun Kingβno, the cultivation of the Sage is indeed as rumored and unfathomable. Xiaomin Mingchuan, there is a courtesy here. β
"Mingchuan?"
The smoke and dust finally dissipated at this moment, and I saw Tang Ling standing alone in front of Zhao Zhuheng and the others, his eyes were full of coldness: "Since you have entered the path of cultivation, you didn't expect that after becoming a demon, you would actually intervene in the battle of mortal forces?"
Zhao Zhuheng saw Tang Ling coming, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Zhu Heng's cultivation is insufficient, and he is ashamed to bother the King of Fengyun to help." β
Tang Ling didn't look back: "With the other party's skills, even if the long river is here, it will only end up in the same fate, not to mention that his subordinates are all walking corpses who are not afraid of pain." It is not easy for you to hold on to this, so don't be presumptuous. β
The tone was calm, and the momentum gathered without speaking, Tang Ling obviously did not intend to stop the battle. Na Mingchuan has already recalled his subordinates now, and although he only listened to the compliments in his words, the insolence has not diminished: "What the sage said is wrong, since Xiaomin is a mortal demon, but before he was promoted, he was greedy for the power of the mortal world, and today's move is just that his nature is difficult to change." β
"It's hard to change a good sentence. Tang Ling sneered, "Mortals practice and become demons, but they also covet the origin of other clans, so they are recruited by the Heng clan, hoping to obtain the method of the origin of the four clans?"
Seeing that the other party opened his mouth to reveal his identity, Ming Chuan was slightly stunned: "It turns out that the sage has seen Xiaomin's identity, so I'm afraid he also knows the purpose of Xiaomin's move, right?"
"Divert the tiger from the mountain, when I rush to help, do you want to beat my wife and children again?" Tang Ling was already angry in his words, and his eyes swept over Mingchuan's "subordinates", "This time, you even used evil magic to walk the corpse, I have to say that what you Heng Clan asked for was too obvious, and what you did was too easy to arouse my anger." β
Instead, Ming Chuan said, "Although it is only a remnant of a soul, being favored by the Holy One is ultimately the blessing of our Lord. It's a pity that after a long time, it will be united, and there will always be a time when the four bodies of the Lord will be one, and I hope that the Holy One will not ......"
"Sharp teeth. β
Unwilling to engage in a verbal dispute with Ming Chuan again, the anger in Tang Ling's heart immediately turned into a palm move, and the "stormy waves swallowing mayfly" swept away from him and rolled straight towards the ants in front of him. But Ming Chuan's face did not change, he just snapped his fingers: "The Holy One, my Heng clan has received the lesson with the help of the corpse." β
The voice was alive, and the hundred "elite soldiers" belonging to the underworld had been divided into four teams and lined up layer by layer, their feet more than half a foot into the ground, and they had blocked in front of Ming Chuan before the palm attack came, and they wanted to build a line of defense with their own bodies to resist the upcoming breaking waves.
Just when the defense line was formed, the palm of the breaking wave had already hit, and the earth, stone and rubble around the single room had already been pressed into powder under the urging of the palm, and the first line of defense line of the evil corpse that bore the brunt of it had turned into splattered flesh and blood in an instant, and the bones were gone.
The strength of the Breaking Wave continued to advance, the second line of defense of the evil corpse was pressed, and the bones in the body could not bear the heavy load, and all of them were shattered, but the first wave of impact had already been weakened, and now although they were in a bleak situation, they still left a sigh of relief after all, and they were much luckier.
Weakened twice, Tang Ling's palm has lost its initial domineering; in the third line of defense, the evil corpse is only broken by the flesh and skin of the body; and in the fourth line of defense, the evil corpse can ignore the pressure of the palm and raise its hand to resist, although it is still hit by the powerful palm force, and it is difficult to determine the shape, but the last palm strength has been completely resolved.
Ming Chuan, who was hiding behind the four lines of defense, was not injured in the slightest, and he sighed when he opened his mouth: "The sage is forbidden, and he can still use such an earth-shattering move, which is indeed an eye-opener for Xiaomin. It's just that I don't know if this change of color is caused by the Sage's current skills, or because of the mystery of the moves?"
With just one palm, Tang Ling did not have half a point of reserve, the power was too much, and the foreground had already turned into a wasteland, but Ming Chuan and the only remaining dozens of "corpses" still had the ability to stand on the ground. Although he failed to annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop, he did not show any displeasure, but raised a single palm again, and responded to Ming Chuan's inquiry in a cold voice: "How is the mystery of the Breaking Wave Palm, why don't you feel it for yourself? After all, those who can block the move for you now are not enough to withstand the full power of the next form." β
Having just experienced the power of breaking the waves, Ming Chuan still did not change his face: "The sage cultivates, and the small people are ashamed of themselves, how dare they do the act of hitting the stone with an egg?" butββ"
Before the words were finished, this Heng clan who dared to provoke the Creation Sage alone exerted his strength under his feet, and instead of retreating, he rushed straight towards Tang Ling.
Tang Ling immediately slapped him head-on: "Ignorance." β
"Not necessarily. β
The difference in the skills of the two sides, I don't know how to gather, Tang Ling has already mastered the strength, just to subdue the other party, and then hand it over to the four clans for interrogation, so he did not use the wave breaking technique. But when he slapped his palm on the other side's door, he already felt that Ming Chuan's move had another deep meaning, and the sentence "not necessarily" has been seen since then.
"You!"
I was surprised, half angry, half puzzled. Tang Ling's single palm did not exert its strength, but the forbidden power on his body actually surged towards Ming Chuan's body through the palm of his hand. In an instant, the Lock Spirit Pattern, which had been imperfect and had experienced several backlashes, was agitated again, and a part of the original power, which was the fundamental power of its operation, actually poured into Mingchuan's body!
The power of the origin contained in the lock spirit pattern entered the body, and Ming Chuan was also uncomfortable, and the body of the demon clan, which was known for its toughness, was suddenly bursting with green muscles, faintly revealing the danger of exploding. But Zhang Qiang's face was full of joy with his intention to succeed: "The prohibition on the Sage's body actually contains such a huge amount of pure origin power, I have to say that it is indeed beyond the expectations of the small people. It seems that today's action will greatly increase our chances of victory!"
"Drink!"
The restlessness on his body was prohibited, Tang Ling inexplicably had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he exhaled strength in his hand, and he had repelled Ming Chuan. At the same time, he made a decision immediately, concentrating on his breath, and wanted to calm down the lock spirit pattern again. However, in the next moment, the arrogant voice and the situation in front of him had made his face solemn, even better than when he was fighting the evil corpse in the beast domain that day.
"With such a strong origin of the six clans, I don't know what kind of power it will have if it is used on forbidden techniques?"
Hearing the word "forbidden technique", Tang Ling's expression changed greatly for the first time in the thousands of years since he entered the world: "You just stole the forbidden origin qi on my body, and you actually used it to perform forbidden techniques?"
The Origin Forbidden Technique is a move that is displayed by combining the origins of the six clans. Back then, the scourge of the Heng clan fought the four masters alone, and finally killed the third of them with this move, and turned most of the alliance forces of the four clans into ashes. Even if he was intercepted by the Creation Sage clone for the first time in the Nine Heavens, when he was at the end of his rope, he only launched the forbidden technique with a trace of Origin Qi, which forced the other party to retreat. And the Origin Qi that Ming Chuan was using at this moment, whether it was pure or quantitative, was far beyond the Nine Heavens Day, and if the move was successfully displayed, the consequences could be imagined.
Tang Ling's heart was shocked, he couldn't care about the lock spirit pattern on his body, and the sage's coercion overflowed, forcing the qi in Ming Chuan's body to stagnate, causing his practice speed to be greatly reduced, but the forbidden technique was not interrupted, and it was about to explode!