A barren desert, thousands of miles of bare ground.
Suddenly, the sand condensed into a stone cone, flying out from the yellow sand, as fine as rain, flying towards the sky, turning into a huge formation.
Ouyang Ming's golden spiritual power wrapped around the array, like a piece of yin-yang fish that kept spinning. It was extremely sublime and revealed a touch of true meaning. He took the initiative to attack Dong Chenyu. Wherever he passed, the sky was filled with yellow sand, and a wave of waves was thrown up. A roaring roar.
This scene, in the eyes of the rest of the people, seemed to be completely frozen.
There was only one thought left in my mind. A high-level spiritual person took the initiative to attack the Venerable. How dare he? Why is he so brave
On the other side, He Jian's body movements are like the wind. Although his body is dry and thin, it gives people an incomprehensible feeling.
The right hand holds Ziwu, and the left hand holds History. Every thrust of the sword gives people a sense of mellowness and unity with heaven and earth. It is not as stunning as an antelope hanging its horns, and even the fluctuations in spiritual power are extremely subtle, but there is no trace to be found. Each sword seemed to strike from all directions, striking at the weak spot. Wherever he passed, no blood dragon could stop his sword, not even the high-level blood dragon.
Again, after completing the foundation, He Jian's strength has improved tremendously.
As for Jiang Yingrong, she has a graceful figure and keeps wandering around the edge. Ordinary moves have a sense of turning decay into magic in her hands. Every move leaves room for countless variations. As long as you are not careful, you will be hit hard and continuously by her. After all, she is the proud daughter of the Black Dragon House. Her fighting talent is definitely not weak, even extremely strong. The power of the dragon blood in her body is also extremely strong. Rich.
But when she glanced at Ouyang Ming, she couldn't get rid of the worried look in her eyes.
After all, the person standing in front of him was the Venerable, the Venerable, and only the Venerable could stop him.
Dong Chenyu looked at the formation map, his eyes filled with amusement. He raised his right hand and pressed it down gently. A wisp of red mist condensed out of thin air, like a mountain facing an abyss, as heavy as a giant stone. It pressed down directly. In just one breath, the formation showed signs of collapse.
Dong Chenyu looked casual and pressed his right hand again.
The formation composed of stone cones roared and collapsed completely. Ouyang Ming quickly cut off his mental power, thus avoiding the backlash of his mental power.
Yellow sand rained down on the earth, falling on the yellow sand and making a ticking sound.
Dong Chenyu's voice was cold: "Today, you can't escape. Forget it, let's not play anymore. When the time comes, the Lord of the Blood Dragon Family will come to find him and there will be trouble." Even though he said this, in fact, a large part of his mind was... Still remaining on He Jian, although the Tiotian was only a disabled form, it left a very deep impression on him, and even gave him a sense of danger, so he had to be cautious. As for this high-level spiritualist kid in front of me, huh, I don’t know how high the sky is, how qualified he is to fight with me
Of course, the most important thing is that when I see He Jian this time, his energy is mellow and his breath is long and lingering.
Dong Chenyu knew in his heart that this old guy was stronger, which made him slightly uneasy.
Ouyang Ming stopped using spells. He knew in his heart that since even the stone cone spell could be resolved so easily, using it again would be a waste of mental energy. Besides, this attack was just a test.
He spread his fingers slightly, pinched Long Tu, and said softly: "This time, let's regard it as a trial on my road to heaven..." The spiritual world was in chaos. He held his breath and concentrated, hugging Yuan Shouyi, and fell into an extremely... In the mysterious state, my heart is like an icy lake, without any ripples, and gradually enters the realm of forgetting things and myself, forgetting things first, then forgetting myself, and forgetting everything in the world.
His state at this time was very similar to the time when he understood the moral meaning of the shot.
The hands are like scribbling, thrusting out in the air non-stop, the movements are getting faster and faster, almost turning into an afterimage, a green wind surrounds the feet, the body may be tall or short, retreating or advancing.
Suddenly, he stabbed out with a spear, extremely brave, with a ruthlessness that would never turn back until he hit the wall, and cold determination.
Pushing out, countless gun shadows overlapped and rushed straight towards Dong Chenyu with overwhelming sharpness.
Dong Chenyu's pupils shrank inwards imperceptibly, and he muttered in a low voice: "This kid's state is not right..." However, he didn't take it to heart, and lifted his sleeves outward, blasting the gun shadow directly. Broken into pieces, it turned into a stream of light and dissipated.
Suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart, as if he thought of something, and said sharply: "This... is this the true meaning of Tao?" The murderous intention in his heart surged to the extreme, and without hesitation, he killed him with a thunderous method.
Generally speaking, even among the top sages, there are very few who clearly understand the true meaning of Tao. As for the spiritual ones, as long as they clearly understand this artistic conception and step into the venerable realm, there will be no obstacles at all. This is why Dong Chenyu dare not delay any longer.
When the other geniuses watching the battle heard this, their eyes looked like they had seen a ghost.
After being stunned for a long while, someone murmured to himself: "The true meaning of Tao? This is the true meaning of Tao. Damn it, this kind of... this kind of talent is too perverted, right?"
This sentence expressed the feelings of all the geniuses, but even so, they did not believe that Ouyang Ming could block Dong Chenyu's move.
After all, the gap between the two is too big. One has been a venerable for many years, and also has the power of blood. And the other one is not even a peak spiritual person. If he can block a move, it is simply a myth.
They all knew in their hearts that two breaths had passed and Ouyang Ming had not yet failed because Dong Chenyu was joking and did not take action at all.
Once you take action, the battle will be over without even taking a breath. After all, the distance between the two is an insurmountable chasm.
Jiang Yingrong's eyes glowed with brilliance, her heart beat a lot faster, and she secretly thought in her heart that even the three ancestors of the family have not understood the true meaning of the Tao. With this kind of talent, it is not an exaggeration to say that Mu Xiu Yulin is the best.
Zhan Jian said nothing, and took a deep look at Ouyang Ming, feeling more and more worthy of the decision he had made. If you clearly understand the true meaning of Tao, as long as you don't seek death, and work steadily and step by step, it will not be difficult to become a venerable person.
Only He Jian's face is like a flat lake, and his posture is free and easy. In fact, he had witnessed so many miracles that he was numb. No one else believed that he could block the Venerable's blow, but He Jian believed. Of course, during the battle, Tiotian's sword has been secretly gathering momentum, and it won't take long to eclipse the world.
The artistic conception of Tao echoed around Ouyang Ming. At the same time, the snowy mountains in his spiritual world began to collapse.
This blow was like a moral shot with a big avalanche. This was also the strongest move that Ouyang Ming could perform so far.
With this move, he was confident that he could block the Venerable's blow and even injure the Venerable.
In the spiritual world, the thousands-foot-high snow-capped mountains began to collapse, and the entire spiritual world was shattered, as if the end of the world was coming.
The snow on the mountain peaks began to shake, and the snow-capped mountains separated from the middle, and a bottomless crack suddenly appeared.
It was as if it was torn apart by an invisible force, stretching thousands of feet, revealing a heart-stopping darkness.
Crystal-clear ice beads began to roll from the top of the mountain, and a single spark had the power to set a prairie ablaze.
One pill, two pills, three pills... countless pills.
All the crystal clear ice crystals condensed together and rolled down from the top of the mountain.
This is a big avalanche!
Faster and faster, faster and faster! From a distance, the sky and the earth are vast, as if there are countless silver dragons circling around each other, rushing down from a height of ten thousand feet. This cannot be stopped by human power, because it is the power of God.
"Boom -" It was like the whole world was roaring, and the sound shocked the soul.
Ouyang Ming opened his eyes, and the snowy mountains in his heart, the snowy mountains in his spiritual world, and the snowy mountains reflected in his eyes collapsed at the same time.
"Kill—" Ouyang Ming looked indifferent, and a chill spread out of his body.
There were a total of nine black light spots on the Blood Spear Dragon Slaughter, at this moment.
The first one, the second one, and the third one all lit up at the same time, emitting an extremely deep light.
Ouyang Ming's center of gravity swayed, he raised his right hand and stabbed Dong Chenyu hard.
"Boom!" A shocking spear shot up into the sky, reaching a height of more than twenty feet. Under this spear, all obstacles and difficulties would be instantly shattered, including the numerology that imprisoned oneself and the shackles that controlled the body.
This is a big avalanche, the avalanche is not stopping, and the gunfire is not stopping.
This is a moral shot. I am resolute and will never give in. Even if the sky is standing in front of me, I will still defeat the sky.
This move contains the true meaning of Tao. It cannot be avoided and can only be attacked forcefully.
The sound of the wind stopped, the yellow sand falling from the sky stopped, and outside the light curtain, there was a dead silence.
It seems that everything is unnatural, and the entire space is left with this stunning shot.
The avalanche is getting faster and faster, and the tyrannical force carried in the gun light is getting stronger and heavier, and it is quite domineering and awe-inspiring as if a shot shoots the sky.
After this blow was fired, Ouyang Ming's dantian instantly dimmed, all the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted, even his face became pale, and his body trembled unnoticeably.
Dong Chenyu felt a chill in his heart. He actually felt the crisis from this blow. This crisis was no less powerful than Tiao Tian, and even a bit more severe. I thought to myself, what a monster, but I can see how many times you can use this move! Moreover, he has discovered that after this shot was fired, there was not much spiritual energy left in Ouyang Ming's dantian.
"How stupid to use such a move at this time." He sneered in his heart.
Even so, he was not arrogant at all, his face was solemn, and he no longer had the casualness and ease he had when fighting Ouyang Ming before. His center of gravity dropped, and he actually put on an all-out defensive stance. He only wanted to defend, not attack.
This is the cleverness of Dong Chenyu. Knowing that the spiritual power in Ouyang Ming's dantian was exhausted, he did not confront him head-on.
The light of the spear shocked the sky. In vain, the artistic conception of Tao exploded and turned into a black vortex, sucking in all the spiritual energy within a radius of several hundred feet, doubling the sharp power of the spear.
The avalanche and the moral shot are perfectly combined and extremely powerful.