Yu Tianfeng's arm was buckled, unable to break free, and he quickly threw the big clock in his hand to move and transform his tactics.
Upon seeing this, Di Jing raised a punch and was about to blast towards Yu Tianfeng.
The big clock revolved rapidly and suddenly fell on Yu Tianfeng's body, and the golden light was scattered like a thousand swords. Di Jing was close to him, almost unable to open his eyes, and blasted forward with a punch!
Boom!
The buzzing sound reverberated continuously, and Di Jing only felt the pain of his fist, hitting the hard copper and iron.
Yu Tianfeng was wrapped in golden light, and outside his body, there was a big illusory clock that completely enveloped him. The clock body rotates and the scriptures linger, forming an extremely powerful defense.
"Mie Di Zhong has both offensive and defensive capabilities, and see how you can hurt me!" Through the illusory clock, Yu Tianfeng's face is taunted. He is not Di Jing's opponent, but there is Mie Di Zhong to protect him, even if it is strong in the real blood. Otherwise, it is not easy to break this protection.
"If you can break your protection, you will know if you try it? With your ability, how much power of this bell can be activated?" Di Jing shouted, fisting toward the sky, turning his strength into form.
In an instant, the aura on his body became fierce, and his whole person was like a heavenly sword, capable of piercing through the sky and piercing nothingness! Two arms are attached to them by two sword qi!
Take bones as swords, swords show their might
Di Jing blasted out with a punch, and then a huge sword aura rushed out, hitting the big clock!
Yu Tianfeng's eyes changed, and he hurriedly spurred Mie Di Zhong, the Buddha's light was shining, and several chains were entangled to form a circular picture and text, like a sacred sky, blocking the sword aura.
The sword qi collapsed, but the Buddhist graphic text was not damaged at all.
"See how much you can block!"
Di Jing bombarded his arms repeatedly, and his sword aura rushed out one after another, constantly sharp and powerful! Although Yu Tianfeng is hiding in the Bell of Extinguishing Truth, there is no danger for the time being, but supporting the Bell of Extinguishing Truth requires a huge follow-up force. The stronger the opponent's attack, the more power is needed.
More than a dozen sword auras roared, spreading across the city, and the surrounding space was shaking. Yu Tianfeng urged Mie Di Zhong, and with such a fierce attack, he felt quite strenuous. Every time a sword fell, he had to take a step back, and at this moment he was also forced to retreat by several feet.
"Mie Di Zhong Qi Ling, wake up soon!" Yu Tianfeng cried in a low voice, wanting to awaken the chaotic Qi Ling and help him.
The strength in his body is far worse than Di Jing, and if the stalemate continues, only to be defeated in the end. At this moment, he continued to communicate with the Qi Ling with his spiritual consciousness, and wanted to be in harmony with the Qi Ling, as long as the Qi Ling was awakened, he could control the Extinguishing Bell and fight by himself.
"The Imprint of the Heavenly Beast!"
Di Jing saw that Mie Di Zhong's protection was too strong, and even after more than a dozen sword qi went down, he still couldn't break open. With a thought in his heart, he closed his sword qi, his fingers moved, and a small totem seal was instantly formed on his chest.
The print is like a fierce beast, hideous and terrifying, and exudes a dangerous atmosphere! Di Jing's tactics changed again, and after a few imaginary paintings, the image became larger in an instant, the head of the fierce beast whistling low, the terrifying aura spreading, and the terrifying aura permeated in the underground palace, killing the truth clock. The divine brilliance was suppressed.
"What kind of magic is this?" The people around were frightened and withdrew from the distance.
"What a powerful move! After fighting so far, I feel that devastating breath!"
The Tian Beast God was printed, and Di Jing pinched the Yin Jue to push out, and came straight to Mie Zhe Zhong!
At this moment, Miezhe Clock made a mysterious sound of Buddha, and the words on the clock surface began to appear one by one. In the faint, people seemed to see a god and Buddha gradually turning into a figure in the golden light, which was very faint.
"What? This is a spiritual weapon!" Wu Yuanshang opened his eyes wide, his eyes a little hot!
The people around felt the heart beating rapidly. Since there is an instrumental spirit, it must be a spirit instrument. There are strong or weak spirit instruments, different levels of higher and lower levels, and they can evolve. The clock in front of you is a Buddhist thing, and the gods are brilliant. Everyone can see that it is extraordinary. The spirit of the instrument is still in a state of chaos, and it can already attack and defend. If the spirit of the instrument wakes up and is in harmony with the mind and spirit of the holder, it should be How powerful
"Prepare to grab a spiritual weapon!" The golden-eyed four-armed ape held his fist, his muscles beating.
In the underground palace, Buddhism chants, sounded intermittently at this time. The faint shadow of the gods and Buddhas became more and more obvious, and a sacred breath spread.
"Miezhizhong's spirit is about to wake up!" everyone exclaimed. Once the spirit is awakened, it can fight on its own, and only needs to be urged by the owner's mind. Once Mie Di Zhong Qi Ling is compatible with Yu Tianfeng, it means that Di Jing will not be able to break the protection no matter what!
"Oops, Qi Ling wakes up, so we still have hairy heads?" The Golden Eyed Four Gibbon said uncomfortably. If Qi Ling is compatible with Yu Tianfeng, if you want to get it again, you must kill Yu Tianfeng. . But it is too difficult to kill it if it has a spiritual weapon to protect it.
Di Jing also felt a little uncomfortable. This Extinguishing Truth Clock is very strange. The Qi Ling is so difficult to attack before it wakes up. If it wakes up, he will probably not be able to deal with it. He shouted, "You should continue to fall asleep!"
The imprints of the beasts and gods landed, stamped hard on the clock of Miedi, the big clock buzzed and swayed, and the pictures and texts composed of the chains instantly collapsed and scattered into golden light rain. At the same time, the phantom of the gods and buddhas that gradually manifested also dimmed at this moment.
This move directly blasted Yu Tianfeng and the bell over twenty feet away and rolled to the ground.
"Almost!" Yu Tianfeng stood up, urging his momentum again, and digging out his divine consciousness to communicate with the spirit of Mie Zhe Zhong Qi.
"If you want the communicator spirit, I will break up your spiritual sense first!" Di Jing rushed up, took out the white bone stick, and directly injected the secret power in his body. More than a dozen golden light spots gleamed, revealing a hint of avenue.
Boom!
When a stick falls, the entire underground palace is resounding!
Yu Tianfeng only felt a splitting headache, and quickly withdrew his divine consciousness from the bell, and the phantom of the divine Buddha also faded away at this moment, with only a little outline that is not easy to find.
The phantom cannot be destroyed!
Yu Tianfeng held up the Bell of Miing Di, and rushed out instantly, wanting to escape Di Jing temporarily. At the same time, the divine consciousness enters the extinction clock again, the communicator spirit.
"Can you run away?" Di Jing waved a bone stick and rushed out in an instant. At this moment, his tyrannical physical strength showed an advantage, and his speed was much faster than Yu Tianfeng.
Boom!
Another stick fell, making Yu Tianfeng dizzy, and his spiritual consciousness seemed to be shattered.
咚咚咚咚·····
Di Jing raised the big stick in both hands, ringing around the bell of Miezhe, the bells echoed, wave after wave. Yu Tianfeng was surrounded by the Bell of Miezhi, only feeling dizzy, nauseous, and vomiting foam at the innermost part.
The phantom of the gods and Buddha eventually disappeared without being able to manifest, and the Sanskrit scriptures no longer chanted, completely returning to the body of the bell.
Yu Tianfeng was severely wounded and slumped to the ground, and Miezhe Zhong rolled to the side.
"Do it!" the golden-eyed four-armed ape yelled, and a group of ancient races rushed towards the Zhongzheng Zhong.
"dare!"
Di Jing yelled, using the bone as a sword in his left hand, and the sword energy swept out; the white bone stick in his right hand swept a whirlwind, whirring.
A group of ancient races rose up their supernatural powers, used great means, and all of a sudden the brilliance flew horizontally and horizontally, all of them fell on Di Jing. Regretfully, Di Jing's sword energy rushed out of his left hand, leaving no vitality!
"Innate magical powers, magical attack!"
The golden-eyed four-armed apes suddenly displayed their talents and supernatural powers. The ancient races have infinite supernatural powers, each with talent! Suddenly, a magic fist fell from the air and hit Di Jing's head.
This punch was very fierce, but it was the strongest blow of the Golden-Eyed Four-armed Ape, enough to blast through the mountains.
Di Jing received the white bone stick, the power of the mountain dragon transformed into shape, and he heard the low voice of the dragon chant in the underground palace, echoing endlessly!
boom!
The underground palace shook, Fist Jin collided with Di Jing, and completely exploded. The violent force surged, spreading to the surrounding area, and many monks vomited blood on the spot!
Di Jing stepped back a few steps, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The talents and supernatural powers of the ancient races are indeed overbearing! Di Jing was shocked in his heart, focused on the right, and the tactics came up again, and the imprint of the heavenly beast was transformed once again.
The golden-eyed four-armed ape condensed the power of his whole body and displayed a kind of innate and supernatural power. He originally thought that Di Jing would be severely injured anyway, but he did not expect that the opponent would only be injured slightly, not to the root.
"I'll make another move!" Huo Linghu jumped up, and opened his mouth to spout a cloud of flames, "Huo Ling burns the sky!"
This flame is no small thing. It was ejected by the fire spirit tiger, and the surrounding temperature rose in that instant. Everywhere it passed, the surrounding space was distorted by this temperature. This is just a small group of fireworks, but it is the talented and supernatural power of the fire spirit tiger, and its power is amazing!
The beasts and gods printed out, and they were close to the flame.
In the consternation of the people, the picture and the fireworks touched, and the aftermath of the impact was scorching hot, and many people couldn't resist it.
"go!"
Di Jing yelled, the secret power in his body surged, and another palm! The superimposed power of the Heavenly Beast Map and the fireworks dissipated in an instant.
The fireworks were spreading out innumerable flames, and they were pushed back horizontally by the totem-like god seal!
"The idea is too hard to stop!" Huo Linghu yelled, bearing the brunt of it, screaming screaming all over his body, being burned by the flow of inflammation.
The other ancient races all stood together, more or less sprinkled with inflammation, their fur was scorched, and a strong burnt smell quickly permeated the underground palace.
"I'm burning to death, I'm burning to death!" The Dali Demon Cow jumped up and down, and the two horns of his head were smoking.
"My beautiful feathers! Huo Linghu, you have suffered a thousand swords!" The purple-crowned divine bird's body was scorched, and it was no longer as good as before.
The others were terrified, Di Jing was too strong, and even the talents and supernatural powers of the ancient races could follow. This is incredible! Especially the move just now, faintly reveals a faint aura of grandeur, it is terrifying, and makes people fear from the depths of their hearts.
Di Jing repulsed the ancient races, stepped forward to lift the Zhongdi Zhong, and shouted: "Who dares to fight with me, just come up!"
Everyone was silent when he roared, and they didn't dare to move. Wherever they look, many people are afraid to look at them.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Di Jing saw that in the crowd, Mochizuki Canglang went straight to the dying Yu Tianfeng lying on the ground.
Hum!
Di Jing's arm rounded, and Mie Di Zhong flew towards the Mochizuki Gray Wolf with strong wind.