Chapter 228: Black Tentacles!

Those people with black tentacles were far from Wang Yi and the others, and they were originally standing there quietly. But Wu Sanxing was taken aback, and subconsciously opened fire, and the others were also driven to shoot.

Those bullets were fine, and there was no response when they landed on those people, but the thumping gunfire attracted the attention of these people.

In an instant, countless red lights appeared in the darkness, but it was they who opened their eyes.

Looking at the number of them, there are no less than three thousand, but the small action of opening the eyes is surprisingly consistent, as if it were a person.

Trample!

They stomped their feet together, and their voices were surprisingly consistent. Then with the force of this stamping, the figure rushed forward, and the three thousand people merged into one in a trance, forming a tall giant.

"Hurry back!"

Wang Yi's complexion changed, and his intuition as a Fengchu Realm cultivator had already sensed the crisis!

Everyone hurriedly retreated, and retreated again and again, and in a blink of an eye, they had retreated to the gate of the palace, and were about to go out.

Wang Yi waved his fist, and a fire dragon flew straight out.

The three thousand people also swung their fists together, their breath condensed into one piece, and the air condensed into one piece during the wave, like a big fist, straight to the punch.

Destroying the withering and decaying, the fire dragon that Wang Yi shot out, in front of this big fist, was like a loach in the field, it was directly crushed to pieces, turned into red light and disappeared.

That big fist covers the sky and the sun, if it is on the plains on the ground, the world is vast, Wang Yi still has a chance to escape, but in this small palace dozens of miles underground, he can't avoid it. If you want to dodge at this time, you will not be able to defend because of the delay in time.

Wang Yi's pupils shrank, and his heart was extremely nervous, and he moved again and again, hitting four or five earth dragon protectors, with urging qi and blood divine light and Jin Chenxi exercises, and his whole body turned into a golden color, and under a layer of white brilliance, this gold was rendered into a pale gold.

Rumble!

The big punch came, and the four or five earth dragons disappeared in an instant, but the qi and blood divine light was strong, but what Wang Yi stepped on was the palace floor made of semi-spiritual materials, which was very strong, but smooth and slippery, and his feet were unstable for a moment, and Wang Yi was beaten out.

While!

Under the two layers of protection, Wang Yi, who was as strong as a half-spirit material, slammed into the wall made of the half-spirit material, knocking out a shallow mark.

Although the body went down with gravity, the big punch followed, and a punch hit Wang Yi's body.

The wall and the big fist, like a meat bun, sandwiched Wang Yi in the middle, divided into uncomfortable.

Wang Yi used the power of his body, and there was no room for resistance.

"No, these three thousand people, all of them are the power of the Heavenly Gate realm, the three thousand people are one, it is simply unmatched, I have to disrupt their steps, otherwise even if I go out, it will be the result of being beaten again!"

It's not that he has no way to break the punch in front of him, after all, this punch has already been struck, just like an arrow from the string, and when the strength is used up, it will be useless. This punch is similar, the strength has been used up, and it is easy for Wang Yi to get out.

But if there is no way to deal with these 3,000 people, sooner or later they will be pressed against the wall and rubbed.

Eighty-one golden rays flew out, merged into a golden dragon, and rushed into the crowd.

The black tentacles on the bodies of the three thousand people surged, and they actually merged into a dark rope and entangled the golden dragon. The scales of the golden dragon were as sharp as a divine sword, cutting countless broken tentacles, but with the support of the tentacles on three thousand people, they entangled the golden dragon regardless of the loss, and even made the golden dragon unable to move for a while.

A small finger-long hammer on Wang Yi's waist suddenly flew out and turned into a sledgehammer more than one meter long.

Flying in the middle of three thousand people, eight large tornadoes were created in an instant, in opposite directions to each other, tearing each other with force, and if someone stood in the middle, they could be torn to pieces by the force of the pull in an instant.

Immediately, a man flew into the sky, his black tentacles broken all over his body, and he flew everywhere.

Three thousand people closed their fists, and the tentacles on their bodies connected to each other and turned into a big net, all of them were nodes, and the people who flew high in the air were also pulled back by countless tentacles.

Their feet stepped on the ground, and their tentacles continued to extend, and the lower half of the three thousand people were actually combined into a complete whole, and the wind could not blow.

The tornado intensified again, and the winds that rolled up in it were like sharp blades, sharp and unstoppable, directly cutting off all the tentacles within the enveloping range, revealing the semi-spiritual materials inside.

But there was a whole piece of tentacles below, but it stretched again, and in the blink of an eye, three thousand people were covered again.

"Those tentacles are the key, without this tentacles, these three thousand people are just three thousand and a half pieces of spiritual materials!"

Wang Yi was unrestrained, standing on the ground, covered in gold, by Jin Chenxi's exercises, showing the solidity of gold, coupled with his own physical cultivation, it was enough to compare to a semi-spiritual material, even if it was the Emperor Dragon Sword, it couldn't hurt himself in the slightest.

Looking at the tentacles that were cut into pieces, they fell among the countless tentacles, and actually melted into them again, as if they had not been cut off.

Wang Yi frowned: "If this is the case, won't these tentacles be inexhaustible?" No, how can there be invincible things in the world, this thing is mysterious, but it must be restrained!"

The Ten Thousand Magic Crystals flew out, and the ice, fire, dead wood, blades, and countless kinds of magic with different attributes were struck out, showing different effects on those tentacles.

The corners of Wang Yi's mouth hooked, and he smiled: "I see, this thing is afraid of fire!"

Those tentacles also felt bad, and controlled three thousand people to punch together, making a great punch that was unmatched.

The Storm Hammer rolled back, creating ten great tornadoes in an instant, and the inside was full of sharp blades, light but endless.

The big fist is like a boulder, and these wind blades are like silver needles, although one or two can't hurt each other, but endlessly, under the water drop stone, the big fist is also slowly disappearing.

Wang Yi mobilized the mana in his body, and the blazing energy instantly turned the entire hall into a scorching steamer.

A crimson evil magic form appeared behind him.

Transform the Six Divine Formulas: Bodhisattva Annihilation!

When cultivating the Bodhisattva, it is necessary to draw fire into the body to form a scorching fire, and when practicing to a high depth, it can hit the temperature of magma and turn all the stones into fire and water.

And the transformation of the Six Divine Techniques, driven by mana, is even more powerful than ever.

The people at the entrance of the main hall retreated again and again, but they still couldn't help but sweat all over their bodies.

Inside the main hall, all kinds of semi-spiritual materials showed signs of redness.

That is, here, if you change the outside, all the male cities in the world will be destroyed into liquid by the Bodhisattva that Wang Yi is running.

Those tentacles realized that something was wrong and controlled three thousand people to punch one after another.

This kind of technique is not something that can be used at will, and it was not obvious that it was two punches at intervals before. Now there is no interval, and the disadvantages are immediately apparent.

I saw that after throwing three punches in a row, there was a creaking sound, and you could clearly see that the arms of the three thousand people were broken back, and they couldn't get out.

But these three punches directly broke the ten tornadoes and attacked.

At this time, Wang Yi's Bodhisattva Annihilation had just been prepared for two-thirds of the time.