When He Yueyang shouted the body cultivation base, Tang Jie knew that the secret he had been working hard to keep could finally be kept.
Although he knew that the secret would be revealed one day, Tang Jie would still feel reluctant and regretful when that day came. After all, so far, the body's strength is still his biggest backing, and it is also the backing for Tang Jie to be able to run wild until now without defeat.
Now that it has been punctured, the only thing that can be done is to recover some of the capital as much as possible before the other party makes arrangements.
He Yueyang is undoubtedly one of Tang Jie's inevitable capital.
Therefore, at the same time He Yueyang uttered his voice, Tang Jie's body already uttered a violent whistle, his legs shook hard, and his feet leaped towards He Yueyang. The long-handled warhammer in his hand was held high, like a Monkey King's golden hoop. He Yueyang.
He Yueyang hurriedly shot. Facing this fierce and vicious body refiner, all the ingenious changes are not enough. Only strength is the most true and effective method. At that moment, He Yueyang also mobilized all aura into the purest power to strike out. .
The palm of the hammer hit again, and He Yueyang's whole body flashed out a large amount of brilliance again, and his whole body was shaking, and he actually took it again.
This fierceness, even the mountain can be smashed by the shock of failing to deal with He Yueyang, he sneered: "I have said that this is useless to me."
"Then continue!" Tang Jie roared and threw out his third hammer.
Along with that blazing light passing by, the swirling air current brought out a frenzied wave of violence, rolling in all directions, covering He Yueyang in the shadow of the hammer.
Facing this violent air current, even He Yueyang's face changed slightly.
It is true that he can resist Tang Jie’s full attack, but that is the result of his magical use to the extreme. Each resistance requires a lot of his spiritual power, and it even takes time to digest, absorb, buffer, and go. rest.
For Tang Jie, such an all-out attack was as natural as breathing, and there was no need for that much cumbersomeness.
When wild instincts collide with sophisticated calculations, the latter will always be the problem. What's more, He Yueyang's strength was also affected under the coercion of the mountains, and every attack he made at the moment was doubling up on his aura, not to mention that his power was also reduced.
The next moment the hammer palm touched again, the majestic air current rushed into the sky, He Yueyang rolled and fell out, the light flashing all over his body had become more intense, crackling like countless fireworks released in He Yueyang's body.
That was the performance of the immortal body of the gods to the extreme, which showed that the power from Tang Jie was not so good to resist.
He Yueyang's face showed a trace of white air, and Tang Jie had roared and rushed over again.
He Yueyang was no match for such a reckless effort. He pushed out with a single palm. The temperature in the surrounding space suddenly dropped, and a large area of frost condensed. The body could even see the frost quickly crawling over his body, making his whole body stiff.
He Yueyang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Tang Jie's figure being blocked by him.
Just before he could say anything, I saw that the ice cubes on the main body had creaked and cracked into ice cracks, which spread all over the body like spider veins in a moment, and the next moment I heard a crisp sound, all the frost flew up at the same time, Tang Jie has brandished a giant hammer to rush out of the frost and ice mist, and hit He Yueyang with another hammer.
The attacks of body refiners have always been simple. They do not have the ever-changing methods of Faculty. The only thing they have is a strong physique and huge strength. No matter what kind of opponent they face, they will overwhelm their opponents with a formidable force.
"Damn it!" He Yueyang cursed.
He didn't expect Tang Jie to be so violent and fierce. It was difficult for him to connect his three palms. Although this was due to the coercion of the mountains, it was more of the opponent's powerful strength—he had never seen one. Body refiners have such terrifying power.
The next moment Tang Jie has jumped up again.
This jump was thirty meters in height, the warhammer was raised high, and it hit He Yueyang with another hammer.
He Yueyang was forced to feel helpless and once again raised his palm to greet him.
Boom boom boom!
The two exchanged several blows at this moment, and an astonishing rainbow wave burst out on the flat ground, rushing straight into the sky.
In this rainbow flame, He Yueyang flew out like a leaf, spitting out a big mouth of blood. At that moment, the burst of light on his body was like the explosion of thousands of firecrackers, with amazing sparks coming out. The crackling sound was the cracked skin everywhere on He Yueyang's body.
Everywhere was exploded from the inside of the body, just like a mine in the mud exploding from the inside to the outside, He Yueyang's body cracked and exploded countless blood holes in an instant, and the whole person became pitted.
This is the immortal body of the gods cannot completely absorb and dissolve the terrifying power from Tang Jie, and can only drain it out as much as possible. The first thing that bears the brunt of the bad luck is He Yueyang's skin.
"Yeah, is this a pockmark?" Tang Jie sneered.
With this burst of energy, He Yueyang's whole body was full of blood holes, and his face was no exception. Although his body quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye in the next moment, the humiliation from Tang Jie severely damaged He Yueyang's dignity.
"Asshole, Qinghong sword, come out, nine kills sword!" He Yueyang whispered, his left hand raised, a cyan flying sword had burst out of the sky, suddenly dancing nine sharp sword shadows in the sky, such as Changhong pierced the sun and fell directly on top of Tang Jie's head.
Although he is a defensive cultivator, it is not without his own ultimate move. It’s just that He Yueyang also knows that the body refiner is not only powerful, but also strong defensive. He has an inherent advantage over Fa Xiu in the front and tough. Although his Nine Heavens Killing Sword is strong, he may not be able to win the Tang Tribulation. Accidentally, it may be broken by the opponent, so I didn't plan to use it at first. It was just that the face that was humiliated by Tang Jie at this moment was damaged, and he finally sacrificed the Nine Jue Killing Sword.
But in the next moment, he knew how stupid this sword sacrificing trip was.
Seeing the sword shadow falling over the sky, Tang Jie smiled slightly, "I like this."
Then he looked up and punched in the air.
"break!"
In the sound of Huang Kuang's roar, he heard a soft click.
Then the sword shadow all over the sky suddenly disappeared.
He Yueyang was shocked to find that the Qinghong sword shadow was no longer, and only pieces of gold and iron were flying in the sky.
Yes, flying, as if losing weight, fluttering in the air, seeing He Yueyang stunned.
He lost his mind first, as if he hadn't reacted, then he recovered, and cried out in pain, "My Qinghong sword!!!"
The cry was stern and miserable, as if a child had lost his most precious toy.
At that time, Xuan Zhongzi's voice sounded in midair: "Yue Yang, take Yinbao Zhong!"
At that moment, He Yueyang seemed to hear the most beautiful voice in the world.
He looked at Tang Jie with the deepest hatred in his eyes.
He raised his hand and made a ray of light.
The black clock descended from the sky and fell into his hands.
He Yueyang cried out painful, angry and proud at the same time: "Look at how arrogant you are!"
Tang Jie shook his head: "Really?"
With the warhammer in his right hand, Tang Jie rushed towards the Taixuan Zhong in He Yueyang's hand, and his left fist condensed the strongest force and pushed forward.
At the same time, He Yueyang flipped his hand, and the clock flew out, facing Tang Jie's fist.
boom!
The moment Iron Fist collided with Tai Xuan Zhong, time seemed to stagnate.
Tang Jie was stunned to find that his own punch with the word tactics could not destroy the clock, but instead a cloud of brilliance suddenly flowed out of the clock.
As the brilliance turned, a huge bell rang, echoing in the mountains and plains.
This is also the loudest bang in the battle so far.
Amidst the sound of the tremor, the huge sound wave formed a substantial whirlwind, slammed to the surroundings with the Taixuan Bell as the center, and hit the body. With his powerful body, he couldn't stand it, and he was hit back and forth. He spit out a big mouthful of blood on the spot.
This was the first time that Tang Jie was injured.
He suddenly raised his head to look at the clock, and shouted in a low voice: "Shenzhen!"
This is not the first time that the Bing Zi Jue is invalid.
Tang Jie knew that only Shen Zhen could resist the weapon word tactics issued by the current body.
Unexpectedly, this Supreme Profound Bell turned out to be a treasure of the Shenzhen level, and it seemed that its rareness was even higher than the Three Godsword of Wushuang Jiange. The blow that shook Tang Jie just now clearly used Tang Jie's own power. In other words, one of the magical effects of this treasure was a rebound attack.
This alone is precious.
"If it is broken, it would be a waste." Tang Jie murmured.
Shenzhen is rare, every piece is the beauty of the world, and it can be fortunate.
If it were to be shattered, only a small amount of golden sand would be left, and it would be violent to gather the heavenly objects, and Tang Jie was unwilling to do it.
At the next moment, He Yueyang's curved finger flicked, and a series of twelve-finger winds hit the Taixuan clock. The clock face immediately shining with an aura. Along with the brilliance, countless runes intertwined, and the clock face has suddenly shot out ten. The Erdaoyin Arrow pierced the body directly.
Tang Jie didn't evade, letting the twelve arrows fall on him, pounced out twelve shallow holes.
This Taixuan Bell is due to the rebound attack, so its power depends on the attacker, and He Yueyang's use means that the person who controls the Taixuan Bell can control the direction of the rebound. If the attack made by He Yueyang had been made just now, he would also bounce towards Tang Jie, which shows that this treasure is magical.
The more so, the more excited Tang Jie was, and he laughed and said, "Good baby, I want it!"
Speaking, the big hand has already grabbed the Tai Xuan Zhong.
"It's up to you?" He Yueyang was furious, and pointed at Tai Xuan Zhong. The Tai Xuan Zhong already flew up and slammed into Tang Jie. This treasure can not only rebound attacks, but also act as a pawn by itself and hit the enemy.
The next moment the Tai Xuan Zhong hit Tang Jie, Tang Jie felt like a mountain hit him, and his whole body flew up. The huge power shocked him dizzy, and he was not inferior to his own power.
Tang Jie was staggered in this bump, and he almost didn't fall off. Tang Jie was not surprised and rejoiced. Instead, he laughed and said, "Good baby, good baby, what else can you do, please use it as much as you like!"
Saying that, he roared and charged up again.
He Yueyang's face changed slightly, and he cursed: "Crazy man!"
Nevertheless, he still controlled the Taixuan Bell before hitting Tang Jie.
This power from Tai Xuan Zhong is really extraordinary. If you change to an ordinary person, I'm afraid it will be crushed into powder.
It's a pity that what He Yueyang encountered was the protagonist. He didn't have any other abilities. It was a strong body. It seemed like a copper peas that could not be steamed, boiled, hammered, or fried. , He is immortal, immortal, undefeated, and never abandon!
The soaring air flow exploded in the dense forest between the two, and the ringing of the Taixuan Bell ringed across the sky, like an old temple bell, the sound of drums, bursts of gold ringing, constantly ringing through the ears, whistling clouds and smoke In an instant, the entire sky filled the sky, so that even the black fog of the foggy shadow thousand phantom array in this area was driven away a lot.
While they were fighting with all their strength, the Celestial Palace people from all directions were also rushing towards He Yueyang. The reason why Xuan Zhongzi gave He Yueyang the precious clock was not only for him to defeat the enemy, but also for the bell to give. Clearer guidelines.
And what Tang Jie had to do was to prevent the rescue of Tianshen Palace with all his strength.
Just like the eternal classic in tactics: encircle a part, block the enemy's aid, and destroy one part of the enemy.
Therefore, when He Yueyang this "one of the enemy" has not been eliminated, the clone, the ghost guard, the Yiyi and the bean soldiers, under the influence of the fog and shadow thousands of phantoms, have begun a tenacious and tragic sniper war.
On a boulder in the forest, the bean king "Tang Dou", wearing a blood crown, gold armor and holding a scepter, is directing his troops to attack the enemy in the mist.
Countless bean soldiers are fighting one after another, facing powerful enemies. These bean soldiers are fearless to live and die, and charge one after another to keep the reinforcements of the Tenjin Palace from the attack circle. Not only that, they even killed a large number of Tenjin Palace. disciple.
A hundred disciples from Nan Ningjiang were killed and wounded under the siege of a large number of bean soldiers, and even Nan Ningjiang and others were beaten to the ground.
"What the hell is this?" Seeing the little soldiers constantly emerging in the black fog, the second child Tian Zhong couldn't help but cried out in shock.
"I don't know... Damn Tang Jie, where did he get so many enchanting tricks?" The youngest third Zhou Fanghua also yelled angrily. Even with her knowledge, she had never seen such a weird bean soldier.
How can a technique of throwing beans into a soldier become so powerful
hiss!
The screaming in the black fog sounded.
Along with the screaming, a group of black cavalry suddenly appeared from the fog.
They are only the size of a punch, but they all emit black smoke. The smoke is filled with smoke, like an immortal ghost, and they rushed out of five hundred black iron knights. The leader was a member of the armored warrior. At the same time, they rushed out of the smoke. At the youngest third, Zhou Fanghua threw a spear in his hand.
"Be careful!" Tian Zhong shouted, turning around and slashing on the spear.
The palm edge collided with the throwing spear. Although the spear was slashed by one's own palm, there was a pain in the palm edge.
The spear thrown by a little warrior had such a powerful force.
In the next moment, five hundred iron knights rushed towards Tian Zhong whizzing at the same time.
Nan Ningjiang slapped out a palm and curled out a strong palm. He wanted to fly all the cavalry, but the shield soldiers who had been entangled with them had jumped up at the same time, and they played a strong wind together, actually forcibly holding Nan Ningjiang. With a full blow, a bean soldier couldn't bear it, screamed and flew out, fell to the ground and died, turning into a small bean.
The full blow from the real person in Linghuan only killed a bean seed, and Nan Ningjiang was also speechless.
Missed this time, five hundred cavalry had rushed to Tian Zhong's side.
Zhou Fanghua's expression changed and shouted: "Second brother, be careful!"
The next moment I saw that countless bean cavalry had swarmed against him.
Tian Zhong was wearing a deity armor, they looked for limbs, necks and other defenseless places to attack, as if a swarm of bees hit Tian Zhong one by one, and their war spears were like bee stings, leaving one blood hole after another in Tian Zhong's body. , In an instant, countless blood was pierced from Tian Zhong's body, and the pain made him cry out from the sky.
As the second child of the twelve eagles in the Eagle Hall, he is good at tracking secret methods, but he is relatively ordinary in the realm of cultivation.
At that moment the vigor of countless cavalry rushed into his body, seemingly insignificant, after condensing five hundred strands, it instantly gathered into a huge and terrifying force, raging crazily in his body, surging out the most violent Torrent.
The next moment he saw all the blood mouths in his body burst out small pillars of blood at the same time, like a fountain, spurting wildly in an unreasonable manner.
Tian Zhong's blood couldn't even withstand the lapse of a few more seconds, just in the blink of an eye, his whole body quickly deflated like a deflated skin.
"Second!" Nan Ningjiang yelled heartily.
"Second brother!" All the eagles present cried out in pain.
"The evildoer suffers to death!" Li Song's sharp voice sounded.
He rushed out of the black fog, shot like lightning, was grabbing a bean cavalry, and while reclaiming, he squeezed the cavalry forcefully, squeezing the cavalry. At the same time, with a wave of his right hand, a black tide has flooded the soldiers. If you look closely, you will find that it is a piece of black water.
This is the yellow spring water collected by Li Song for many years, and it is extremely cold.
Bean soldiers have a joint combat method, which can make up for the shortage, but it is useless to deal with the yellow spring water. These yellow spring waters can be said to be the nemesis of the bean soldiers. With their individual strength, they basically die when they are touched. Li Song was also very angry, and he wanted to kill these beans at the same time as the yellow spring water.
Just as the yellow spring water just came out, I saw countless petals flying across the sky, supporting the yellow spring water, floating towards the sky, it was Yiyi’s Qiluo Tianzhi. Li Song could not allow her to obstruct her, knowing the position of the petals at the moment they shot, and rushing towards Yiyi, just at this moment, a dark shadow shot Li Song from the oblique stab, and Li Song couldn't force him. Do not return to protect yourself.
In the banging impact, a figure flew out. Although it was only a flash, Li Song was still the one who saw it, he said: "Mr Gui, you are not my opponent."
"It's okay to hold you." In the black mist, the voice from the ghost guard sounded erratic and erratic.
"What about us?" Two voices sounded at the same time.
Two old men of gold and silver.
"You are mine." Tang Jie's voice came from the darkness again.
He raised his hands, countless talisman papers were in his hand, and he threw them out without looking. Large patches of lightning, frost, flames, and all kinds of swords and shadows had crazily smashed at the two of them.
Under the frenzied looting, Tang Jie didn’t know how many resources he had gathered. Those that could be used were naturally used early, and those that could not be used were thrown into the world to decompose in the picture, and the rest is waiting for the present moment. .
No matter who your opponent is or how strong it is, you can only be passively beaten before Tang Jie throws the magical talisman in his hand. Don't think about going forward.
At this time, the battle between Ontology and He Yueyang had finally reached the time to decide the winner.