If I don’t show off my power, do you think I’m a sick cat? "The fat black man roared, and after fighting out, he rushed straight towards Ye Chen. His anger was soaring to the sky, and even the breath exhaled from his nostrils was filled with demons. His body skills also slipped away, and he was killed in an instant.
The increase in cultivation realm, coupled with the limit of blood inheritance, makes its combat power infinitely close to that of the Great Sage. His black and black hands are engraved with seal characters. With one palm press, the sky will collapse and nirvana.
Ye Chen's expression did not change and he ran away, but he couldn't help but sigh.
The existence of the fat black man is a good explanation of what Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is. He can increase the power across two realms, can instantly open the limit of blood inheritance, and can easily destroy the emperor Fuxi. This fat man with extremely dark skin really surprised him. He During this journey of cultivating Taoism, I have never heard of such a person in the heavens.
Seeing him escaping, the fat black man chased him across the sky. His eyes were like black holes, and there were sparks blooming. The fat all over his body was swaying one after another. Because he was so black, he looked like charcoal. The black color is very distracting.
On the other side, the two old saint kings, black and white, were faster than him. They chased across the sky and slashed at Ye Chen with one sword after another.
Ye Chen flashed his body and avoided the sword. Instead of using any secret magic, he only used the imperial method Fuxi, trapping the two of them for the second time. He had no interest in these two holy kings. What he was interested in was the fat black man. , you have to study it carefully.
"Open, open for me." The two holy kings shouted angrily and collided randomly in the formation. However, there was no black fat man in the formation this time. They didn't know how to break the formation and it was difficult to get out for a while.
"You two stay inside for a while. I'll beat this kid up first." The fat black man passed by and left a few words before running towards Ye Chen with a fierce momentum. The rolling demon covered the sky and covered the sun. Every trace of it was melted with mysterious power. , maybe it was too heavy, and the sky was buzzing, and visions appeared frequently.
Ye Chen raised his hand and sacrificed the magic circle again, and all nine formations came out at the same time, without holding back. The fat black man was in the blood limit state and was almost immortal. The formation couldn't kill him, and he didn't want to kill the black man. Fat man, just curious.
"Wait until I get out and I'll kill you." The fat black man cursed, breaking one after another with a simple and rough method.
Although this guy is fat, he is proficient in formations, knows the Eight Diagrams, and the principles of breaking formations. In three or five seconds, he can smash the nine formations of Emperor Dao Fuxi to pieces. He is a fierce thief.
Ye Chen kept waving his hands, and the formations were one after another. It was rare to meet someone who could fight, so he had to practice the formations well.
While sacrificing the array, he was also peeking at Fatty Hei. This guy was too weird. The increase in the two realms was, in a certain sense, more domineering than the Great Reincarnation Sky Burial. What he wanted to know more was why Fatty Hei could be free. Controlling the limits of blood inheritance, this god-level assassin is the most terrifying.
However, after taking a closer look, he didn't find anything different about the fat man. He had ordinary bloodline, ordinary qualifications and talents. There were a lot of people like this in the world.
However, it was such a person who shocked him time and time again.
He was watching, and the Human King, who was hiding in the dark, was also secretly peeping, his old eyes narrowed into lines, and he calculated based on the evolution of the sky.
When the two of them looked at it, the nine magic circles were broken, and the fat black man came out again, breaking the sky with a palm, and Ye Chen retreated with a groan.
Ye Chen said nothing, didn't use his magical powers, didn't use magic weapons, only used magic arrays, and practiced the arrays in battles, the faster he got better.
This world has become unstable. Ye Chen keeps moving the magic circle, which makes the fat black man angry, and his attacks are even more rough. Emperor Dao Fuxi can't do anything to him, and Ye Chen is in a very embarrassed state.
After all, the man opposite him was considered a holy king at the moment, and he was also a holy king who had opened the limit of blood inheritance. He could not block the overwhelming offensive without using secret techniques or magical weapons.
"You are allowed to use the secret magic weapon. Only in a real bloody battle can the origin be revealed." The human king said misty words.
As soon as these words came out, Ye Chen, who was escaping, suddenly stopped his figure, and his aura suddenly reached its peak. He used the secret method of acting to cover the origin of his bloodline, not wanting the fat black man to know that he was the holy body.
"Punch me." The fat black man came and struck with a dominating punch.
Ye Chen did not retreat but advanced, clenching his golden fist tightly, and faced off against the fat man.
The two fists collided, a rumble occurred, and the void exploded instantly.
However, what was shocking was that Ye Chen stood still, while the fat black man took a few steps back.
Ye Chen frowned, guessing that although the fat black man's cultivation had increased to that of a Holy King, he was not a true Holy King after all.
Besides, there are strong and weak blood inheritance limits, which are defined based on blood. The stronger the blood, the stronger the blood inheritance limit; the weaker the blood, the weaker the blood inheritance limit. Just like the black fat man at this moment, the blood line is universal. Ordinary pass, even if the blood inheritance limit is opened, is far inferior to the emperor Kuiba back then. Combining these two points, the black fat man's combat power is lower than him. With a single blow, he has the upper hand.
"Kill!" When Ye Chen was deep in thought, the fat black man rushed towards him again, shouting with an extremely high voice. When he was only a hundred feet away from Ye Chen, two lightning bolts shot out from his eyes.
The thunder and lightning were as black as his skin color, and they gathered into two Yuanshen swords, glowing with cold light, blended with the power of annihilation, piercing through the void, directly attacking Ye Chen's eyebrows, and specifically cutting the real body.
Ye Chen never underestimated him, he wiped out the thunder and lightning with a flick of his hand, and struck at the fat black man with a palm like a magic sword. There was a path between his palms and his fingers evolved.
The fat black man was also pissed. He did not dodge, dodge or defend, and he withstood Ye Chen's palm. However, his black fingers poked a bloody hole in Ye Chen's chest. He was in the limit state of blood succession, almost Immortal, he is not afraid of injury and does not care about his own scars.
After hitting the fat black man with a palm, Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, and his palm evolved a Taoist technique. The body of the fat black man cracked with a slap, and the dark blood was still shining with magic light.
"I'm angry, I'm angry." The fat black man howled like a wolf, sweeping away the devil and attacking with his feet in the void, accompanied by thunder all the way.
Ye Chen is also strong, attacking from the front, and is unparalleled in his dominance.
The war broke out, rumblings resounded through the sky, chaotic scenes appeared, lightning and thunder, and visions of destruction intertwined.
The fat black man is like a barbarian god, swallowing mountains and rivers with rage, only attacking but not defending. He frequently uses unparalleled secret techniques. Every time he attacks, the sky is shattered and the earth is shattered. Moreover, the more he fights, the more fierce he becomes.
Opposite him, Ye Chen stepped on Taixu, traveling across the nine heavens, his whole body shrouded in golden light, like a god of war. Facing the limits of blood inheritance, he did not fall behind at all, and was even more pissed off than the fat black man.
"Interesting." The human king in the void looked at it with gleaming eyes, paying special attention to the fat black man. Since this battle, he had figured out some clues and understood the secret of the fat black man. He was full of sighs and couldn't help but click his tongue. .
Not far away, the two holy kings, black and white, who were still trapped in the magic circle, no longer attacked the magic circle. They were both bent over and breathing heavily. They could not break the magic circle, and their energy was still being wiped out. Young Master, I know that I cannot break this magic circle.
"Who is that man in the cloak? The young master opened the limit of blood inheritance and fell behind." The old man in black robe frowned. He couldn't see Ye Chen's true appearance, and he didn't know Ye Chen's bloodline and origin. He only knew that Ye Chen Chen is extremely powerful, and there is terrifying power hidden in his body that makes people's hearts tremble.
"The Blood Succession Limit is also divided into strong and weak. The young master's bloodline origin is ordinary. The Blood Succession Limit is not as overbearing as imagined. The cultivation realm is just a borrowed power. After all, it will not be able to exert its true power. If it is compared with The person the Young Master is fighting is an ordinary Saint King, so he is no match for the Young Master. However, that person is not an ordinary Saint King." The old man in white robe couldn't help but ponder.
The two of them were talking, and the fight on the other side of the world became more fierce. Golden blood splashed, and dark blood also poured like rain, which was very dazzling in the empty sky.
The fat black man was injured, and Ye Chen was also in a panic. After all, the opponent was bound by blood inheritance and was immortal, which was a headache.
After fighting for hundreds of rounds, although he had the upper hand, he could not suppress Fatty Hei. Although Fatty Hei was at a disadvantage, he was a ferocious thief and had the blood to help him fight, so he was very confident.
In the 200th round, Fatty Black was defeated and fell into the sky. His fat body smashed a big pit into the earth.
In the 300th round, Fatty Black was defeated again and fell from the sky.
In the 400th round, the fat black man lived up to his expectations and fell again, his board stuck to the ground like a big character.
This time, he became honest and did not kill Heaven again.
Just because his cultivation level has returned to the emperor level, and Ye Chen has knocked him out of the blood inheritance limit state, at this moment, Ye Chen can kill him with one palm.
"What the heck, what's the origin of that guy?" The fat black man got up and was shocked. You know, he had opened the Blood Succession Limit and had two more realms of growth, which was enough to compete with the Great Sage Hard Steel, but he didn't win a single one. The Holy King was beaten so miserably, and all these things showed that Ye Chen was terrifying.
In the virtual sky, Ye Chen slowly walked down. Although he won, he was also injured. The holy body was covered with blood and bones, many muscles and bones were exposed, there was holy blood flowing, and he was almost beaten to a disability.
"No fight, no fight." The fat black man waved his hands hurriedly, without any warning, and laughed while retreating.
It is worth mentioning that his teeth are not ordinary white. In other words, because he is too dark, the blackness is a bit shocking, which makes his teeth very white.
"Fellow Taoist, please show mercy." The trapped Black and White Saint King shouted, lowering his posture and pleading in his tone.
"Don't worry, I won't kill him." Miao Miao's words suddenly sounded, and the Human King came out of nothingness and stretched himself fiercely.
His appearance almost frightened the two holy kings, black and white. It was obvious that the human king was a quasi-emperor. After watching it for so long, he didn't even know that there was a quasi-emperor hidden in the dark. If he had known this, he wouldn't have known it. They are chasing Ye Chen, but now is a good time, if one is not careful, the three of them may be killed.
The expression on the fat black man's face was so exciting that he almost made him cry. What the hell is going on! There is another quasi-emperor
"You, come here." The Human King raised his finger at the fat black man.
"I... I won't go!" The fat black man laughed dryly. As he talked, he turned around and ran away with a smile.
"Can you run away?" The Human King was amused, and a ray of fairy light flew out of his sleeve. If he looked carefully, he saw that it was a fairy rope. The fat black man who had just run away was tied up on the spot. Was carried back by Ye Chen.
"If I don't kill you, why are you running away?" The Human King kicked him.
"Nonsense, I didn't run away." The fat black man coughed dryly. He was tied with the fairy rope and couldn't move. He sat on the ground honestly.
"Don't do this useless thing. Be lenient if you confess and be stern if you resist."
"My name is Young Master Tang San, male, twenty-one years old, one meter tall..."
"Hey, you don't speak human words, do you?" Before Fatty Hei finished speaking, the Human King rolled up his sleeves and wanted to beat Fatty Hei.