From the beginning of the battle until now, he has not made a formal attack.
He just kept swatting away the attacks of the Fourth-Rate Law - the Law of Holy Flame like rubbish. But now, he officially took action, but Uriel's expression changed drastically!
The moment Ye Cheng took out his palm, the scene in front of Uriel seemed to change suddenly.
The image fades.
There was no one, no Jietian Palace, as if he was the only one left standing alone between heaven and earth.
It was a kind of loneliness.
In the blink of an eye, there is a sea of change.
"Roar!" Feeling the threat to his life, Uriel stopped hiding his secrets and shouted violently. Golden lights emitted from his body, illuminating the night like day.
The blood-burning sacrifice of the High God Clan Association is the desperate tactic of the God Clan.
The foundation of the blood-burning sacrifice is based on the law of light understood by the high-level gods.
The golden light in front of him was also activated by the blood-burning sacrifice method, but it was used as a catalyst, but it was no longer the fifth-rate light flame law, but the fourth-rate holy flame law.
This was also regarded as the last resort by Uriel, which he called the Holy Blood Sacrifice.
At the moment when the Holy Blood Sacrifice brought powerful power, he woke up from the vicissitudes of life. If it were normal times, he would have fled thousands of miles away without fighting the terrifying opponent in front of him, but Youlong's powerful potential made Uriel determined to kill Youlong. Therefore, Uriel would not retreat, let alone retreat. His right hand, filled with golden flames, was against Ye Cheng's palm!
boom!
Invisible air waves exploded, and the collision between the laws swept a violent wind throughout the Jietian Palace. Ye Cheng and Uriel took a few steps back at the same time.
Uriel, whose whole body was burning with golden flames, looked at Ye Cheng in front of him. There was no trace of contempt on his face, but a look of disbelief: "I didn't expect him to be a natural comprehender of laws. If I read it correctly, he is a lonely person. Let’s follow the rules of writing.”
Ye Cheng didn't speak, just looked at him calmly: "Get out of the way, I'll spare your life. I don't want to kill Almeti's people."
Uriel laughed wildly: "Hahahaha! No wonder you didn't attack me from the beginning, just because you didn't want to hurt me?" His eyes were red, like a wounded beast: "I tell you, even if you kill me today, You Even the dragon must die!"
Ye Cheng shook his head: "He won't die."
He looked at Uriel who was struggling like a bereaved dog in front of him with a very pitiful look: "As long as you die first, he will not die."
… …
"Boss!" Mu Chengzhi saw Youlong in trouble and wanted to retreat, but was blocked by Musashi, who was all red: "Why! Why can you block my attack! Why! Why can Zeus, who only knows the law of wind and thunder, be able to get away?" Kill Sariel!"
Seeing Musashi looking crazy, Mu Chengzhi also had a complex expression.
In the past three years, he has given up everything.
Abandoning the power in the game, abandoning his partners, abandoning his family business, and abandoning his family.
He then exchanged it for the power to once again help those he wanted to follow.
In the past three years, his biggest imaginary enemy was naturally Musashi, who had completely defeated him.
But when he actually defeated him and saw the opponent who was once powerful enough to look up to fall into madness, he had mixed feelings.
Joy
Not much joy really.
"Get out of the way." Mu Chengzhi gently held the handle of the wooden sword at his waist, as if this ordinary wooden sword was a precious sword that could cut through everything in the world.
"Get out of the way?" Musashi smiled crazily: "I won't let it go! You Long is stronger than me, so You Long will die! Zeus is stronger than me, so Zeus will die too! When everyone who is stronger than me dies, I will rule the world. The strongest!"
"Madman!" Mu Chengzhi's face turned gloomy, and he thought to himself: Boss, you have to hold on!
… …
"Nini, hurry up!" Feng Qiu's rough face was full of worry at the moment. He didn't know why, but he always felt a sense of palpitations and uneasiness. The last time I felt this uneasy was the death of Zhang Feng.
It was as if there was a voice in the dark that kept telling him to hurry up. If he didn't hurry up, he wouldn't be able to make it in time.
Purple shadows kept flashing past the steps climbing up the sacred mountain, and even Tang, who was on his way early, was left behind in the blink of an eye.
… …
Ye Cheng's ordinary but always full of loneliness and vicissitudes of life finally revealed a hint of impatience. Uriel, who was opposite him, saw the change in Ye Cheng's expression and revealed a sinister smile: "You are a born law awakener of the third-rate law. , even after I activated the Holy Blood Sacrifice, he couldn't even think of killing me instantly. And Youlong? He can only last ten breaths at most."
Ye Cheng's face turned solemn and he shouted: "Little love."
"I know." Almeti, who had been dragged by Bakilal, finally no longer held back. Her body flew into the air, and the soft moonlight shone on her body, as if her whole body was covered with a layer of holy Gauze.
The law of the holy word, the power is purification.
The whole body carries a strong purifying ability, and the purifying power mobilized to the extreme is no different from the power of annihilating everything.
"Bakiral, this is your last chance. Get out of the way or die."
Almeti's solemn and sacred voice came from the sky.
However, there was no mercy and pity on Bakila's face anymore, but there was a kind of fanaticism: "Holy girl, please forgive me for obeying my order." The white rose in his hand was not without meaning. Each petal on the rose represents a ring of thunder. Even if he comprehends the Law of Ring Thunder for a period of time, he can only cast eighteen Ring Thunder in a short period of time. If there were any more, it would cause huge law backlash on his body.
However, at this moment, the rose petals in his hand turned into fly ash at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A dozen ring thunders turned into a thunder wall connecting the sky and the earth.
"This mission was requested by me. How ironic it would be if I could use my Ring Thunder to kill Zeus, who is said to control the thunder in the sky!"
Almeti didn't answer, but her beautiful eyes were full of cold murderous intent: "Then die."
Her whole body was filled with sacred golden light, and she was like a big bird, flying towards the thunder wall.
Compared to the Thunder Wall, her figure was so inconspicuous and fragile. But when her body collided with the thunder wall, the huge thunder wall began to violently turbulence!
… …
You Long's arms became heavier and heavier as if they were filled with lead. That was because he had blocked hundreds of divine guards and at least a thousand hand swords. Moreover, those divine guards advance and retreat in a controlled manner, often fleeing thousands of miles away without hitting a single hit, and then the divine guards behind have already carried out the next attack without any interruption.
He is like a dam that blocks the raging waves. No matter how strong the dam is, the sea becomes stronger and stronger with each wave, and it begins to feel weak.
But his movements did not slow down at all, they were still so rigorous.
Like a master who adheres closely to religious laws, like a sentinel who adheres to his post, he never takes a step forward or takes a step back. Just stay within a small area around you.
Because he was standing in front of the dying man, the dragon could not retreat as long as the man was still breathing.