Chapter 682: Berserk Power
The Heavenly Tribulation was submerged, the volcano thundered, and a terrifying desolate force swept across the Eight Desolations.
Countless demons were terrified, a man who dared to make a move on the Demon Ancestor was a person who could not be measured with a normal mentality, especially the strength shown at this moment, which was already comparable to that of the Immortal King.
Although it is not clear what kind of power the Demon King Wan Jiang will have, everyone knows at least one thing, and they can't find any Yasheng who can take this punch after searching the entire Demon Realm.
One punch can directly kill the Yasheng of the Supreme Great Perfection Realm, such a combat power is the Immortal King, at least for so many years, all the demon clans have always thought so.
Bendu wanted to get as close to the ring as possible to see the heroic appearance of the Demon Ancestor, but at this moment, he was helplessly frightened by the cathartic waves, and had to withdraw from the distance, and he didn't even dare to make any more noise.
"Boom!"
In the shocking explosion, the Tribulation disappeared, revealing two figures.
One with half of his body broken and one hand and one shoulder lost was the Demon Ancestor.
The other is a candle that seems to have been burned in half, which can only be said to be a figure, not humanoid, a puddle of rotten meat, and it is really impossible to distinguish the arms and facial features of the upper body.
"Haha!"
At this moment, the Demon Ancestor's injury was not light, but he didn't care, and laughed loudly: "This kind of punch finally really looks like it." It's a pity that you have been hit by the Reverse Devouring Star, and how much damage you have caused to me, you have suffered more. ”
"Restore it, there are still three heavenly tribulations. If you can hold on, you will be the strongest demon clan in the future, if you can't hold on, you can bury it here, and you will be embarrassed to go back. Don't worry, I'll let Pear Blossom suffer humiliation and die. and bury her beside you. ”
"Shut up!"
There was an angry roar, as if there was some leakage. It's hard to hear. The rotten flesh slowly wriggled, and after a while, it turned into a human form. It gradually became clear that it was Zhaoming.
He recovered a little bit at the moment, he didn't understand why his physical body's ability to recover suddenly became so fast, after all, the biggest advantage of the Furnace Body Refining Dafa was only the amazing defensive power, but he suddenly understood a little.
If you guess correctly, the so-called Phoenix Nirvana Technique is a magical power hidden in the Phoenix Pulp Cleansing Technique. It is precisely because of the phoenix marrow washing skill that the phoenix clan will have the possibility of nirvana rebirth.
It's just that the cultivation of this exercise is too harsh, and only the Phoenix Clan can cultivate it in ancient times. I am also a coincidence and talented. Otherwise, even if it is in harmony with the fire, I am afraid that I can only sigh with joy.
On the other hand, I can't help but say that the Demon Ancestor is powerful. Sure enough, he is the Demon Ancestor who is the best at peeking into the hearts of others, but by communicating casually, he found the most taboo and most concerned thing in his heart.
Under the influence of magic skills, it only took a few words to let himself out of anger and lose his mind. Even if he knew this, as soon as he heard that he was going to make Pear Blossom humiliated, he felt endless anger surging up in his heart.
"Angry? Why? Just because you think that the woman you care about will be insulted? No. That's not the case!" Demon Ancestor shook his head: "What you are angry about is that you know that there will be such consequences, but you know that no matter how hard you try, you can't defeat me." Then go and change that qiē. ”
"Shut up!"
Zhaoming took a deep breath and roared, shocking the earth. The flames are blazing. Wrapped him in an instant, and his figure flashed. It's already against the Demon Ancestor.
"Whoa!"
A tumult came from all directions, rumbling. If the thunder thunderbolts, goodbye immeasurable sword qi gushes out from the clouds, turning into the sword of the five elements of yin and yang, like a torrential rain pouring down.
The terrifying might, the fierce sword intent, and the power of the crazy heaven and earth made countless demon ancestors feel black in front of them, as if they were feeling it in person, as if they were falling down, and even worse, they shouted directly, trembling incessantly.
At the same time, the white-haired Demon Ancestor stretched out another hand, condensed a mysterious character, danced gently, and slapped it with one palm.
"The Seven Heavens of Mora, the Raging Star. ”
A ray of red light shot into the body of Zhaoming who rushed to kill like a flying star.
He didn't have any attack power, but Zhaoming, who was violently rushing, suddenly stagnated, and then his aura became more powerful. The red light flashed in his eyes, and two handfuls of flames rushed out and rose into the sky.
"Ahh
With a wild roar, his breath was wild, he gave up the white-haired Demon Ancestor, rose to the sky, and rushed directly towards the immeasurable sword tribulation.
Raising his hand, the fist of heavenly wrath blasted towards the sky with an extremely violent momentum that no one could stop.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, most of the immeasurable sword tribulation was shattered, and the power of that punch was like the sun and stars rising brightly, sweeping the heavens and the earth.
Under the urging and guidance of the Demon Ancestor, Zhaoming's anger entered a new level, and the furious killing intent brought by the Berserk Star made this power even stronger. Even if he didn't enter the realm of the Immortal King, the power of this punch was already stronger than that of the Immortal King of the primary realm.
However, the Infinite Sword Tribulation was not the only one, the energy that was shattered was quickly sufficient, and in an instant, new Sword Tribulations were turned into and fell overwhelmingly.
This is the power of the five elements of yin and yang, which are interdependent and endless. It is not only a test of the explosive power of the robber, but also a test of the durability and combat effectiveness of the robber.
At this moment, the power in Zhaoming's body is just furious and difficult to contain, and under the madness, another punch is about to burst out.
As soon as he moved, he suddenly let out a cry of "ah", and his arm exploded with a "bang", and the flesh and blood were scattered, and a large stream of blood wrapped in flames sprayed out.
"Haha!" At this time, there was a loud laugh from the Demon Ancestor: "Berserk Star, it won't be so simple as letting you increase your strength, it can make you dizzy, and at the same time, the power in your body is even more out of control because it is too strong." ”
The true qi in the body was urged to a terrifying situation, beyond the sub-saint realm, directly into the realm of the immortal king, and even the realm of the Dacheng immortal king.
If such a terrifying power is forcibly poured into a sub-holy body, there is only one consequence, either exploding to death, or struggling in pain under the impact of uncontrollable energy.
"Ahh
At this time, Zhaoming was like a mad demon, wanting to attack, but whenever he started, there was a burst of "bang" explosions, and the meridians were shattered, making his attack dissipate invisibly.
"This is the rage, the most direct side of the devil, in the madness to increase the power, if you can't sublimate, it's ruined. The white-haired Demon Ancestor said loudly, "Do you know why Pangu wants to merge merit and guide luck in the Heavenly Dao? ”
"When a person's strength is so strong that he can't be controlled by himself, he will hurt others and himself like you are now!"
"No, never!"
Zhao Ming let out a wild roar, stopped attacking, and began to condense qi to guide the true qi in his body.
The indescribable feeling, even if he was already in a state of rage at this moment, but the words of the Demon Ancestor seemed to flow into his heart like a clear spring, allowing him to hear it clearly.
But he didn't know that rage was a kind of demonization, and it was also the most direct form of demon power. And the Demon Ancestor is the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons, and manipulating such a power has become one of his instincts. Even in his furious form, he can easily enter the inner world of his target.
"Every person who claims to be against the sky is arrogant, but how many people do it? In the face of great power, they either give in, or become obsessed, or become crazy and lose themselves. ”
The voice of the Demon Ancestor is like a piece of music, full of charm, which makes it difficult to resist, and the heart is guarded.
This kind of charm is different from the illusion, it seems to have cleared the clouds and mist, and directly impacted the deepest part of Zhaoming's heart. That kind of strange power is even more difficult to defend against than the inner demon, after all, the inner demon is also the same as the demonic power.
"No, you can't control me!"
Zhao Ming roared, urging Rin Divine Technique to expel all the discomfort in his heart.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The immeasurable sword tribulation fell, and the bombardment of Zhaoming was covered in bruises, and each sword of the Heavenly Tribulation took away a piece of flesh and blood through the body.
Relying on the terrifying recovery ability brought by the Phoenix Pulp Washing Skill, coupled with the Dafa of Oven Refining the Body, Zhaoming is like a long live of cutting meat and growing meat, struggling to support.
"How long do you want to resist!" the Demon Ancestor's voice sounded in his heart again.
"I will never be succumbed to such power!"
Zhaoming, who was not in human form, roared, and the nameless primordial gods in the Purple Mansion seemed to resonate, and with a buzz, the Rin Divine Technique turned into a tide and hit the Quartet.
"Boom!"
The collision of the silent world made everyone feel like they had been bumped into their minds. Even the white-haired Demon Ancestor who was fighting with Zhaoming also trembled, and was knocked back a few steps.
And the other demons were even more unbearable, knowing that the person in front of them was not a demon, and knowing that this was a desolate monk in a hostile position, the large group of demons still couldn't help but go down.
That kind of terrifying coercion that dominates the world makes all the demons feel like they are kneeling down to their own king, densely packed with countless areas.
"Ahh
Zhaoming roared again, his huge body, and terrifying flames erupted from his mouth. At this moment, he was like an active volcano, which had been accumulated for thousands of years, and finally found a place to vent.
Yin and yang are intertwined, red splendor, blue cold, gorgeous dance, sweeping the sky with unparalleled power of destruction, burning the immeasurable sword robbery at all.
Ren Tiantian continued to tribulate, and the sword rain was heavy, but as soon as it formed, it was like ice turning into water vapor, and it disappeared into the flames in an instant.
"Roar!"
Like a fierce beast roaring, the fist of heavenly wrath soared into the sky, piercing the heavens and the earth. At the same time, as soon as the aura of the Heavenly Tribulation Cloud was retracted, the seventh Heavenly Tribulation disappeared, as if it was afraid of this violent robber.
"Whew!"
Zhao Ming wanted to laugh out loud but couldn't, his fragmented body was slowly reorganizing, and he finally returned the power in his body to the sea and survived the violent power.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The tribulation thunder rolled, the calamity clouds turned red, and the eighth heavenly tribulation descended.
At the same moment, the white-haired Demon Ancestor also stretched out a hand to condense the characters.
"Mora Yaeten, Star of Death!"
A starlight that looked like a dark cloud condensed in his hands. (To be continued......)