Chapter 903: Heavenly Wolf Divine Fist
This Zhou Tianda Luo Flying Immortal Sword Formation is born from the supreme killing array of the primeval period - Zhuxian Sword Array, Zhuxian Sword Array is a thing of the Heavenly Dao people, once it is laid down, it cannot be broken if the four saints gather together.
Of course, those are just some myths from the primeval period, whether there is an immeasurable realm of immortality or not, but the Immortal Sword Array is real. The Flying Immortal Sword is the supreme killing move of the Flying Immortal Sword Array, absorbing the power of Zhou Tian Daluo Xingchen, evolving the consciousness projection of the Heavenly Dao people, and obliterating everything that stands in the way.
Although the power of Zhou Tian Daluo Xingchen summoned by Zhang Xiaoxing this time was intercepted by He Weidao, the consciousness phantom of this Heavenly Dao person was still summoned.
The Heavenly Daoist is an immortal figure in ancient mythology, and his strength is unimaginable, although it is only a phantom, it still has the power to suppress the heavens. He Weidao cultivated a few unknown evil methods, but he was still a cultivator in essence, and with the sporadic records in the ancient books before, he recognized the identity of this illusory shadow at a glance, and it was precisely because of this that he was so surprised.
I saw a long robe without wind and automatic, hunting sounded, and the sound of this robe shaking was clearly heard in the entire Tianshan underground. The phantom of the Heavenly Daoist was finally completely manifested, and his heart trembled when he looked at it with the wind. I didn't expect that this Flying Immortal Sword Formation would be able to have such a supernatural power to the extreme.
Tongtian Daoist coldly glanced at He Weidao who was blocking in front of him, although he was just a phantom, he had no spiritual wisdom. But after all, it has more or less the imprint of the Daoist of Heaven, what kind of existence is the Daoist of Heaven? What is the Dao in front of him, but it is like dust. I don't know how much I can kill by blowing a breath, my eyes are cold and calm, but I am full of disdain.
What is the Tao was swept by the eyes of the people of the Heavenly Dao, and he only felt like a man's back, like a sword hanging above his heart that would fall at any time. Immediately, the soul of the dead was in a hurry, and he didn't care about anything else, and suddenly put his hands in front of his chest, and he couldn't stop chanting, and the phantom of the stars flashed behind him, and the power of the stars like a long river flowed towards his body.
"No matter how strong the people of Tongtian Dao are, they have finally disappeared into the dust of history and the long river of time. Now it's just a phantom of illusion. It scares others, but it can't scare me! Eat me, Heavenly Wolf Divine Fist!"
With his loud shout, the five fingers of his right hand were clenched together into a fist. Towards the light white figure in mid-air, he slammed down with a punch.
In an instant, hundreds of millions of fist shadows emerged. The void shakes. In a trance, it seemed that tens of thousands of heavenly wolves rushed out from the body of what was the Dao. The sound is like a thousand horses. Swallowing thousands of miles, all the heavenly wolves howled in unison, and the long howl shook the heavens and the earth, resounding in all directions. The sturdy and ancient Chang'an city wall trembled violently in the roar of the wolf, and it actually cracked straight open.
"This Heavenly Wolf Divine Fist is so powerful!" Looking around with the wind, everything that could be seen was occupied by the power of the Heavenly Wolf, and his heart shook endlessly.
But in the face of these tens of thousands of evil wolves rushing together, the figures of the Heavenly Dao in the void did not move, as if these were not seen by him at all.
"Sword Slash Tianyuan!"
Finally, when the group of celestial wolves approached his body, a shallow ripple appeared in the depths of his calm eyes.
A clear voice sounded, and with a flip of his palm, he waved lightly towards the oncoming pack of wolves.
Just the usual wave of the hand, the next moment, the light, the indescribable light.
Nine heavens and ten earths, the sun, moon and stars, all the light was obscured. There was a shiny blank in front of everyone's eyes, that is, thousands of thunderbolts flashed in unison, and they were not as bright as they are now. And the source of all this light is nothing more than a sword aura.
There is only one sword qi, but it is even more powerful than the momentum of the wolves. It's like tearing apart the void and smashing the stars above the nine heavens, so that divine power is no longer something that can be seen in the world.
And all this is just the sword qi that the Heavenly Daoist slapped out lightly with a backhand.
This sword light penetrates the sky and the earth, even the immortal realm of the immortal realm will be killed by its life, although the dao is the lower realm of the stars, it will definitely not be able to take it. The group of conjured up celestial wolves encountered the sword light, just like ice and snow encountering fire, and they were immediately defeated and dissolved. Seeing that this sword light was moving forward bravely, he was about to kill what was the Dao Shengsheng at this time.
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoxing, who was beside him, trembled violently, snorted, and left a bright red blood at the corner of his mouth.
Sui Feng was stunned for a moment, and when he turned his head to look, he found that the other more than ten disciples who controlled the sword formation were also pale, and their bodies were shaking.
I understood it at once, it must be that this Flying Immortal Sword Formation consumed too much true power, and they couldn't support it anymore.
As soon as the true qi in Zhang Xiaoxing's body was broken, he saw that the figure of the Heavenly Dao person in the void also trembled, and the figure that was originally very clear suddenly became blurred, and it looked like it would dissipate into the void at any time.
"This is the time!"
He Weidao was surprised and delighted, he was shrouded by that sword qi before, and under the thunderous pressure, it seemed that even his soul was shaken. Seeing that the figure of this Heavenly Daoist was blurred for a while, and the sword light that swallowed the universe also dimmed suddenly, He Wei Dao immediately took this opportunity to tremble and fight.
"Sky Wolf Howling Moon!"
He Weidao danced with his fists, and the shadow of his fists swayed down like the bright moonlight in the sky. Every streamer is a fist shadow, and each fist shadow will eventually turn into a streamer, and in the end, it is almost impossible to tell what is a streamer and what is a fist shadow.
"Gather!"
Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, the fist shadows that erupted in all directions suddenly condensed. In the boundless void, an incomparably large wolf head was conjured, opening its bloody mouth as if to swallow the heavens and the earth into it. An indescribable suction force came out of it, as if it was about to swallow the phantom of the Heavenly Dao person in front of him, along with a few people with the wind.
"It's not good, give me a stand!"
Zhang Xiaoxing watched the appearance of the wolf's head that day, his face changed suddenly, he roared, bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and spit it out on the spirit sword in front of him.
The other disciples also followed suit, spitting out blood to stimulate the spirit sword.
The figure of the Heavenly Dao person, which would have dissipated at any time, was stimulated by this essence and blood, and stabilized a little. Taking advantage of such a blink of an eye, he took a few pills in a row with the wind, forcibly tearing the crack on his golden pill to a point wider, and a large stream of spiritual energy poured out of it at the time.
I don't want to think about it with the wind, just set it on fire.
With the help of the absolute power of burning true power, he forcibly suppressed the damage to the meridians in his body, and his body shook, and dozens of "Teng" character prints flashed out of his body. Each one went straight out and stuck to a disciple's body, and a flicker in the void flickered, and all the nineteen people, including Sui Feng, disappeared in place.
"If you want to run, how can it be so easy!"
He Wei Dao roared, the fist wind was even stronger, only to hear a wolf howl in the void, and the wolf's blood basin that day was devoured, and the phantom of the Dao of Heaven who had reached the edge of dispersion was swallowed into it.
"Brush—"
Nineteen figures flashed out of thin air and appeared on the walls of Chang'an City below. It was the eighteen disciples of the Flying Immortal Sword Formation who had been laid down by Sui Feng He.
"Not good!"
Everyone only heard a sharp sound breaking through the air above their heads, and they couldn't help but look up, only to see that the head of the heavenly wolf that was devouring all directions was falling towards more than ten of them!
roared with the wind, and thought about luck, but at this time, he had just burned the true power in his body, and the meridians in his body were damaged, and before he could lift his breath, his body trembled first, and then a mouthful of blood spit out.
The remaining eighteen disciples were also at the end of their strength, and every trace of true power in their bodies had been squeezed clean. I could only watch angrily at the big mouth of the wolf above my head, and I didn't even have the strength to move.
"Long time no see, my master. But I didn't expect that it would be like this when we met again after many years. ”
Just when everyone was helpless and ready to close their eyes and wait for death, suddenly a clear voice came from an unknown distance. (To be continued......)