Chapter 113: Final Battle
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Because of the unity of man and machine, the ultimate power that can be exerted is far beyond the superposition of the respective powers of man and weapon.
The unity of this human and instrumental means that if the power of the monk's realm is applied to the instrument, it will become the source of power for the instrument. And the monk Yuan Shen is the will of the instrument.
But the realm is no matter how advanced the monk is, once he wants to use the unity of man and weapon, he will inevitably encounter a tricky opponent, and he needs to cut through the chaos quickly.
Because of the unity of man and weapon, although it is strong, if you want to kill a strong enemy that even you find tricky, the loss of the power of the realm is also extremely amazing.
A little longer, there will be changes.
In their own realm, there will also be great harm.
The corpse slave's hand is a combination of human and weapon, and it is very sharp. But...... His realm, at this moment, is similar to Fang Yang, and even, compared to Fang Yang at his peak, it seems to be a little inferior.
Under this premise, how many blows can he have when he uses the art of combining man and weapon?
One word, drag!
As long as this corpse slave is dragged and he is not allowed to break away from this human and human unity, then the balance of victory will be tilted in his side after all.
"Boom!" In the phantom realm, the corpse slave finally destroyed the water system spiritual arts. However, before he could catch his breath, Fang Yang's fourth wave of attacks struck.
This wave of attacks, however, is verdant waves, stretching into the sea.
Precisely......
Wood Spirit!
The number of wood-based spirit runes was nearly half more than that of water-based spirit runes, and it had already exceeded a hundred. was stimulated by Fang Yang at one time, and suddenly, it roared like thunder, like a tsunami.
With the supreme momentum of destroying everything, it fiercely and directly slammed into the realm of the illusory shadow.
"Hmph!" the corpse slave's imperceptible figure was shocked, as if it had been injured.
"Boom ......" The wood-based spirit technique roared in groups, like a blade, and slammed into the phantom boundary, and the distance it blasted into was farther than the three waves of fire, gold, and water.
The distance from the corpse slave is less than ten zhang, and the speed is a little slow, but it is still fast.
"The power of the shadow world, give me town!town!town!town!town!" Fang Yang roared.
In the midst of this roar, all of a sudden, the power within the phantom boundary suddenly became rich, like a moonlight sprinkled, but it contained boundless destructive power.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom ......" two diametrically opposed techniques, within the realm of this phantom, constantly bombarded each other.
Although the wood spirit technique is sharp, it is a rootless wood and a sourceless water, and under the continuous bombardment of weapons, it is still an irrepressible decline, and it is finally wiped out one by one.
"Stinky ......," the corpse slave sneered.
Just as he spit out a word, the roar resounded again.
But it was Fang Yang who launched the fifth wave of attacks, which was also ...... The last wave of attacks.
- Earth Spirit!
The number of earth-based spirit runes is not as good as that of water and wood-based spirit runes. However, there are also more than fifty. At this moment, it is as majestic as a mountain, just like a mountain that has been destroyed and decayed.
In this wave of attacks, it is this destructive power that is contained.
In terms of power, it is not under the fire system and the gold system.
"Boom!" The earth-based spiritual technique slammed into the realm of this phantom with ferocity.
The "Boom ......" earth-based spiritual technique is also a fierce collision with the power of the weapon.
However, this time Fang Yang's attack was not so simple.
With a wave of his hand, a large number of spirit runes burst out.
Of course, these spirit runes were no longer powerful spirit runes given by the mountain lord, but just ordinary goods used by some mortal vein qi refining cultivators, but there were quite a few of them.
Ants bite elephants to death!
At this moment, Fang Yang just wanted not to give the corpse slave the slightest chance to breathe, and wanted to consume his life and death.
Masters compete with each other, only fight for one line!
This line can be time, spiritual power, or something else.
Although the corpse slave was in a passive situation at the moment, Fang Yang still didn't dare to underestimate it. After all, this corpse slave has an extraordinary background, and it is uncertain whether he has other backs.
The corpse slave has a slight chance to breathe, and he can recover a trace of spiritual power. When the time comes, this trace of spiritual power may determine his life and death!
If so, how dare Fang Yang slack off?
"Boom!" In the thunderous riot, Fang Yang finally blasted out the black blood murder knife again.
"Buzzing ......" Under the violent urging of the fierce ghost spirit, the light above the black blood fierce knife was blazing, and it was once again urged to the extreme.
In a burst of explosions, the black blood murder knife easily blasted into the realm of the illusory shadow, and the corpse slave was slashed quickly.
"Boom!" Fang Yang also urged the condensation technique and launched a fierce attack on the corpse slave.
With this, the spirit flashed.
Green ghosts and ghouls also emerged.
"Wood Killing Formula" and "Corpse Mountain Formula" were also performed.
These two young masters of the Spirit Ghost Clan are both leaders in the refining of human connections. The green ghost is one of the nine heavenly pride, so there is no need to say much, and although the ghoul is not among the heavenly pride, it is not out of reach from the nine heavenly pride, and it is equally fierce.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to force Fang Yang to that step.
At this moment, even when both are no longer at their peak, under the fierce attack, it is also fierce and majestic, which should not be underestimated. These two, if they want to kill the masters of the Ten Layers of Mortal Vein Qi Refining, even at this moment, it is very easy.
Different from other ghost war slaves, although this green ghost and ghoul are only virtual bodies, the primordial spirit is refined, but this clan is peculiar, and there is no flesh and blood body in the realm of refining qi, so the strength retained is also the most complete.
After recuperating and precipitating in Fang Yang's body, he had already recovered six or seven points of combat power in his heyday.
Joining the battlefield at this moment is quite impressive.
"Buzzing ......" black blood sword qi one after another also appeared surgingly, roaring towards the corpse slave.
Six changes in black blood!
At this moment, all the techniques that Fang Yang could use were used. Therefore, at this moment, it is the final decisive battle, and the victory or defeat depends only on this fight.
Fierce spirits, green ghosts, ghouls, etc. joined the battle formation, and when they landed, the attack was more than doubled, but extremely numerous. The intensity of this offensive can almost be equivalent to the superposition of the previous four waves of fire, metal, water, and wood.
Suddenly, the corpse slave was in a worrying situation.
"Buzzing ......" powerful attacks slammed into the phantom boundary, causing the power within the phantom realm to be turbulent, and the phantom of the ten thousand corpse coffins also trembled for the first time, faintly, a little unstable, as if about to collapse.
Fang Yang here, showing a hint of expectation.
Once this illusory boundary is broken, all attacks will be slammed on this corpse slave deity. At that time, although this corpse slave deity is due to the unity of man and weapon, it will not be bombarded, and it may not even be injured.
But......
The consumption of the power of the realm is bound to leap to a whole new level.
When the time comes, the corpse slaves will inevitably run out of mountains and rivers, and the oil will run out!