Chapter 155: Prison Shackles

At this moment, Fang Yang's spiritual power was not enough to condense the Earth Yellow Dragon's phantom body, and the power that could be exerted was less than one-tenth of this style, and he could only summon some Earth Yellow Dragon's roar, urging the Earth Earth Waves emitted by the power of the Earth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, even so, the power is enormous.

"Boom!" The flame giant was originally punched out, wanting to incinerate Fang Yang, but it was hit by this thick and turbulent earth wave like a tide, but instead his body was shocked, he staggered, and involuntarily took two steps back.

"This ...... How is that possible?" the Flame Giant was amazed.

"Boom!" Earth Turb ignored it, and swept madly towards the flame giant.

Rustic and chaotic.

In all directions, there are earth waves.

The Flame Giant is in the middle of the bombardment of the earth's earthwaves.

"Die!" the flame giant's eyes flashed again, and in the midst of a wild roar, his hands suddenly tore through the earth around him, and he grabbed the void fiercely.

"Boom!" When he landed, a large sea of crimson gas appeared above the sea of earth waves.

Sea of Fire Aura!

In the next moment, this sea of fire aura suddenly fused with the roar of the flame giant and the vigorous grasp of his hands, turning into a sea of steaming and burning fire.

In the process of transpiration, the color of the sea of fire gradually changed from red to blood, and from blood to purple.

Finally, there is even a hint of black.

And with the change of fire color, the power of the flame also multiplied.

"Boom!" the sea of fire fell violently, colliding fiercely with the sea of earth waves.

Suddenly, the void exploded.

The earth waves were suppressed in an instant.

At the moment when the sea of fire completely descended, it was even more collapsed, and it was impossible to form an army at once. Countless rustic qi, in the disorder, clashed with the sea of fire, and finally disappeared.

Finally, the Fire Sea Town extinguished all the earthwaves. Then, it slammed into the ground.

The land within a radius of thirty zhang was a mess. Countless potholes and ravines are strife, shocking. It's hard to imagine that this is a battle between two young monks who haven't even set foot in the foundation of their connections.

And that's not the end of it.

The sea of fire fell on the earth and did not disappear.

As soon as the Flame Giant grabbed it, the sea of fire shrank and fell into the Flame Giant's hand, turning into a flame sword several feet long.

"Boom!" the flame giant raised his sword and swept towards Fang Yang fiercely.

This formula, there are not too many changes.

However, it is better than countless spells.

Because of the power of this sword, it is almost on the foundation of human connections.

"Burial Sword!" Fang Yang's eyes were cold, he didn't flinch, he waved his sleeves, and grabbed the ground with his hand, and when he landed, the endless hazy earth qi broke through the ground, quickly condensed into a huge earth sword in mid-air, and slashed towards the flame giant sword with a strange aura.

"Boom!" In the middle of the bombardment, the burial sword burst and dissipated into countless rustic qi.

And the flame giant was not comfortable, his body was in the shock, and he retreated again, and the flame giant sword in his hand was also dim, and under a few tremors, it also collapsed.

"Kill!" The means of pressing the bottom of the box were all passive, but the shots were blocked one after another, Dou Tianshu was furious, and suddenly, the flame giant roared, and slammed his palm towards Fang Yang.

At the same time, the flame giant even pounced on it, wanting to tear Fang Yang to death.

However, Fang Yang smiled coldly.

"If you really have reached the second level of cultivation of the foundation of human connections, then I will retreat immediately. It's a pity...... After all, you have relied on external forces, and you have nothing to worry about! The only thing you should not do is to fight me on the earth. ”

As the words entered his ears, the flame giant's body froze, as if he had a bad premonition. But before he could make any moves, Fang Yang suddenly pointed his finger casually, pointed directly at the earth, and roared with all his attention: "Prison soil shackles!"

"Boom!" Before the words fell, the earth shook like an earthquake.

At the same time, more earth rolled, and one after another the earthy yellow shackles rushed out, and with a fierce twist, the feet of the flame giant were firmly locked.

"Roar!" the flame giant was frightened and angry, and struggled, but how could this flame giant be able to compete with the earth?

Compared to the thick earth, how much can this flame giant be able to cast?

"Roar!" Seeing that he couldn't break the shackles, the flame giant roared and grabbed at the shackles with both hands.

"Click!" After several struggles, the shackles of the prison soil finally shook and began to break. But at this moment, more rustic gas poured in, and suddenly, the shackles returned to their original state.

"Roar!" The flame giant was greatly embarrassed, and under the desperate struggle, he was unable to completely tear off this prison shackle, and finally gave up helplessly, and looked at Fang Yang viciously: "Boy, don't think that if you lock my feet, I won't be able to kill you." ”

"Oh?" Fang Yang sneered noncommittally.

At this moment, Fang Yang's face was also slightly pale.

This prison shackle is one of the spiritual techniques of trapping enemies in the "Heavy Earth Technique" he cultivated, and it has an extremely heavy load on the mind, and it is also a spell that can only be performed when stepping into the foundation of human connections.

With his current ability, although he has a deep foundation, he has successively used powerful connections to build a foundation-level spiritual technique, and the load on him is also extremely heavy, and there are faint signs of weakness.

"Kill!" The flame giant roared, his palms blasted out, and when he landed, a huge flame palm print burst out, pressing directly towards Fang Yang. In this press, the palm print seems to be mysterious, and it is constantly absorbing a large amount of fire spirit qi into it, so that its power continues to increase, and when it is halfway, the power has increased by as much as three percent.

Don't underestimate these three percent.

The Flame Giant was originally a powerful monk equivalent to the second layer of the Human Connections Foundation, and the attack power was increased by three percent on this basis, which was enough to make all the monks of the same level retreat.

This blow can almost instantly destroy the corpse god fist of the spirit ghost and the dragon and snake of the second cultivation of the Xinglin Waterfall, and the power is extremely powerful. However, Fang Yang was sneering and disdainful.

In a flash, Fang Yang'......s figure was blurred, and in an instant, it turned into four and wandered in the air.

The flame giant was stunned, and under the scanning, the four Fang Yang seemed to be real, and it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Triple Shadow Body!

Phantom!

Under this violent and fierce attack, Fang Yang finally unleashed one of the two bloodline spirit techniques awakened this time, the triple shadow body.

The triple shadow body, cultivated to the highest level, can be condensed as a body, like a clone, with strong combat power. Fang Yang had not yet reached that high and profound realm when he first mastered this technique, but he could still do it by transforming into a triple shadow body and confusing the opponent.