Chapter 312: Wu Tian's Divine Power

Tang Yu's breakthrough was not completely consolidated, and it would take at least ten days for him to completely stabilize his cultivation at the early stage of the infant transformation.

Even so, the invisible momentum from Tang Yu suddenly shrouded the entire palace, making this palace, at this moment, a cage.

The people of Xuanyangmen and Han Shi are the caged birds.

Han Shi was silent, there was a faint glow in his eyes, and he glanced at the people in Xuanyang Gate behind him, where there were his friends, his master, and the love that had made him worry for a hundred years.

His silence suddenly turned into a sky-high arrogance, as a stone cultivator, just like a stone, it can be cracked, broken, and even turned into ashes.

However, do not bow your head.

What if the person is an infant monk?

Han Shi's eyes flashed with coldness, and with a call of his hand, he left the shadow sword in his hand, and slashed out a sword light nearly a hundred zhang long towards Tang Yu.

At the same time, his figure turned into a green intent, disappeared in place like a ghost, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Tang Yu, and with a finger, a thousand thunderbolts suddenly turned into dragon shapes and went straight to Tang Yu.

And the giant sword hanging high in the air let out a crisp sword roar, with a killing intent that could not be concealed, pointing at Tang Yu.

Wu Tian's figure appeared in front of Tang Yu, his hands pinched like lightning, and a green smoke rose from his palm, which was blown by the wind and floated towards Tang Yu.

The Yuanying Monk has his own pride, even when facing the Agile Monk or the Infant Transformation Monster, this pride will not disappear, but it will be restrained and will not be easily exposed.

But like Han Shi, who didn't say a word and then shot at the infant monk, that is unique.

Although Han Shi was speechless, the sword in his hand was his answer.

Back then, in the abandoned land, he was still a monk of Yuandan, so he dared to point at the person behind the city lord's mansion, the monk Zhang Yuanfeng, but this matter is ordinary now.

Today's Han Shi is just a Yuan Infant cultivator, so he dares to fight to the death with the infant monk.

Between the two, there is a difference of two levels, which is an insurmountable gap, but Han Shi has nothing to fear.

Tang Yu's face suddenly became gloomy, he couldn't imagine that Han Shi had such courage to make a brazen move, and as soon as he made a move, it was an endless technique, so that the intention of attacking the heart and dividing contained in what he said before had little effect.

Tang Yu has cultivated for many years, not only cultivating more and more profoundly, but also more comfortable with the strategy of attacking the heart, today's situation is a situation of life and death, as soon as he appeared, he took Qi Yunbai and Yang Fei to open the knife, which was for Liwei.

Then pointed directly at Han Shi, pretending to invite this person into the Tang family as an offering, whether this person agrees or not, it will inevitably cause fluctuations, so that the Xuanyang Gate up and down, can not be twisted into a rope.

To lure, to press,

Under the tremendous pressure of the infant cultivator, once someone in the Xuanyang Gate could not bear it, he would inevitably give birth to a different heart, leading to differentiation, so that he could slaughter everyone in the Xuanyang Gate at a very small price.

Tang Yu's only worry is that the Xuanyang Sect is united, everyone has the heart to die, in that way, even with his infant transformation cultivation, he will be injured a lot, after all, his infant transformation cultivation has only just broken through, and he has not had time to consolidate.

And Han Shi's initiative made all his plans disappear.

"It's not teleportation. ”

At the moment when Han Shi's figure appeared, Tang Yu's complexion changed again, and his pupils shrank imperceptibly.

Under the wild dance of the thousand thunder dragons, Tang Yu also had a sense of jealousy, but then, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, a tidal sound as if it came from a distant sea sounded in front of Tang Yu, and he saw a finger pop out, and the forward momentum of the thousand thunder dragons suddenly became extremely slow, as if they were stuck in a quagmire.

The layers are like the power of ripples, enveloping a thousand thunder dragons, the ripples seem to be soft, but they contain a very strong impact power, and the thunder and lightning dragons, once they come into contact with the ripples, they will immediately shatter and turn into fine electric rays, gradually dissipating.

A huge force rushed into Han Shi's body along the momentum of the thunder dragon's shattering, as soon as this force entered, the blood in Han Shi's whole body was like the tide of the sea, no longer under Han Shi's own control, and there was even a tearing force, which made Han Shi's whole body have a sharp pain of shattering between the muscles, bones, skin and flesh, if it weren't for Han Shishi's body, just this tearing force would be enough to make his body collapse and die on the spot.

Han Shi spewed out a mouthful of blood and flew back, and at this moment, the sword light of the Shadow Sword came to Tang Yu's body, which showed that the speed of the two of them was incomparable.

Tang Yu snorted coldly, and a wave of phantom suddenly appeared in front of him, but in an instant, this wave quickly expanded to a height of thousands of zhang, and with an overwhelming momentum, it slapped down fiercely towards the hundred zhang sword light.

The Baizhang sword light, which originally seemed to be very powerful, now looked very small compared to the thousand-zhang waves, but in the blink of an eye, the huge waves crashed down, and the Baizhang sword light was shattered with a sad roar, turning into a little bit of crystal light, and these crystal lights remerged at an extremely fast speed, turning into a translucent sword shadow, and flew towards Han Shi.

Han Shi, who was flying back, his face was already extremely pale, and at this moment it was even more gray again, the hundred zhang sword light was transformed by the Shadow Sword, and it was shattered at this moment, although he could re-transform into a shape, it hurt the root, he and the Shadow Sword had a heart-to-heart connection, and his mind was damaged under it.

Seeing Han Shi injured, Wu Tian had anger in his eyes, and it was naturally not difficult to see from his vision that this person had just stepped into the infant transformation, and had not even consolidated his cultivation, but this person's artistic conception was very good, and few people in the same realm were opponents of this person, but Wu Tian was once an elder of the Five Elements Sect, and at his peak, he had cultivated to the realm of Mahayana, no matter how extraordinary the artistic conception of the infant transformation monk was, in his hands, it was enough to take his life within three breaths.

It's just that his cultivation has fallen too much now, which makes a mere infant person dare to be so arrogant in front of him.

Wu Tian's speed was even faster, and around his body, after a puff of green smoke came with the wind, it suddenly spread, and small flames suddenly burned in the wind at an extremely fast speed along the place where the green smoke passed.

The flame contained an extremely high temperature, especially at the top of the flame, and there were even signs of the void shattering, except for Wu Tian himself, once someone else was burned by this fire, he would suffer irreparable injuries.

As soon as Wu Tian blew, the dense flames suddenly soared, like a net of fire through the sky, heading towards Tang Yushu.

Tang Yu's face suddenly became solemn, and he could feel that this old man in purple was just a smart cultivator, but the artistic conception contained in this fire seemed to exceed the scope of agility, reaching the infant transformation, no, even above the infant transformation.

In this matter, it is not surprising that Wu Tian's current cultivation is indeed smart, but his realm has once reached the Mahayana, which is equivalent to a Mahayana monk who suppresses his own cultivation in the spiritual period to exert his supernatural powers.

Of course, there are differences.

Tang Yu didn't dare to hold it up, his right hand drew a circle in front of him, and with a push, the circle suddenly rotated, and the surrounding void, under the power of this rotation, was also driven and rotated.

In the entire palace, there was a violent shaking, making everyone feel that they could not stand on their feet, as if they were in the depths of the sea, in a huge whirlpool.

The heavenly fire net, the moment it came into contact with the whirlpool, suddenly there was a change, and silently, thousands of palaces in the palace suddenly

All of them collapsed, hundreds of them turned into ashes, and even the ground appeared with countless potholes.

If you look from the top of the palace, you can see that the collision between the fire net and the ripples gave birth to an almost invisible ring-shaped pattern, with a destructive force, spreading out in all directions.

Everyone dodged one after another, but even so, some people dodged a little slower, and were affected by the ring-shaped ripples, and their bodies suddenly shattered, and they died immediately.

In this blow, both of them did their best without the slightest reservation.

Tang Yu's expression was solemn, and at this moment he could already be sure that this purple-clothed old man was by no means an ordinary spiritual monk, but because his cultivation fell, he looked no different from a spiritual monk.

With such a stalemate, he couldn't help this person for half a point.

Tang Yu's eyes revealed the color of flesh pain, his right hand flipped over, and suddenly a crystal transparent bead appeared, this treasure was occasionally obtained by him many years ago, and he treasured it for hundreds of years.

Now, he had already set foot in the infant transformation before taking this treasure, which made him decide to keep this treasure and take it again when he hit the Hinayana realm.

Tang Yu swallowed it with a resolute expression, this purple-clothed old man's magical power was too difficult, and if he was an ordinary infant monk, he was afraid that it would be difficult to resist the fire that could burn through the void.

Suddenly, an extremely deep and extremely deep intention slowly rose on Tang Yu's body, and as soon as this intention came out, it made the whirlpool that enveloped the entire palace rise to the sky, making the entire sky seem to be transformed into a sea.

Tang Yu's cultivation was actually raised from the early stage of the infant transformation to the middle stage of the infant transformation, and this kind of change was only temporarily with the help of the strange power contained in the crystal beads, and then it would fall back to the early stage of the infant transformation.

Wu Tian's eyes showed a fierce figure, and instead of retreating, he raised his hand and pointed at it, and the heavenly fire net skyrocketed again under his finger, and there was really a tendency to burn the sky and rush straight to Tang Yu.

Tang Yu's eyes showed a ruthless look, and after raising his hands, he pressed them lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Town!"

As this word was spit out, the entire Jin Kingdom had a significant shaking, this shaking was not only a shock, but also a heavy meaning spread throughout the Jin Kingdom, at this moment, not only the monks but also countless mortals were in their hearts, and their bodies seemed to become heavy.