Su Chen raised his head suddenly.
"Darkness and Nirvana, Tianwu Mountain, go!"
The left hand fluctuated continuously, and even one ten millionth of a breath was not used. In a real instant, at a speed that was beyond thinking, beyond limits, and beyond the speed of light, two moves were made in succession.
With one move of Darkness and Silence, the black beam of light bursts out in a straight line and moves away.
What followed was Tianwu Mountain, which was wildly suppressed, cold and honest, simple and powerful.
The two, one behind the other, are combining and merging together in the fluctuation.
All black.
One is in the shape of a stream of light.
One is a solid, hard, gathered form.
There shouldn't be any sense of integration.
But the fact is that at this moment, the dark beam of annihilation penetrated into the mountain of Tianwu Mountain.
This fusion move was accomplished by finding an opportunity driven by the rules of large superposition.
It's hard.
But very strong.
Of course, Su Chen has only scratched the surface of his understanding at the moment, so at most, he can only fuse two martial arts.
This fusion martial skill was named "Wushan Nirvana" by Su Chen!
Wushan's Nirvana carries the flavor of extreme suppression, extreme concentration, extreme strength, extreme dissolution, and extreme weirdness as it heads towards it. What it wants to face is the Great Demon Devouring Heaven's Hand.
At the same time as "Wushan Nirvana" was playing, Su Chen shouted: "Floating, Tao, fusion, destruction!"
Suddenly.
Above the sky.
The word 'Tao' is fierce, infinitely sharp, endlessly torn, burning in the nine heavens, the light pours out, silently, yet billions of times sharper.
The word "Dao" is pressed across the top.
The word "floating" does not give in to anything, it is treacherous, wandering, flowing, surrounding, circuitous...
'Tao' is like a man, domineering and strong, hard and cracked, while 'Floating' is like a man, soft and soft like water, floating and trickling.
In the blink of an eye.
'Tao' and 'floating' are merged together.
Another word is formed.
That font is handsome, strange, and screams to pierce the soul. It moves in an instant and is resolutely suppressed! ! !
Falling from the sky.
The giant, black fist seal that locked the Sui Yi people was in front of Su Chen.
After a blink of an eye.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
Before the hundreds of millions of people watching the battle could react.
Wushan Nie Mie and the Great Demon Swallowing Heaven's Hand collided head on.
The sound of the vibration was like a duel between two vast oceans.
The black wave reaches a height of 100,000 meters into the sky!
The tragic roaring sound traveled and annihilated eight thousand miles in the void.
The aura of destruction is shrouded in madness! Fluctuations spread in all directions! ! ! It's like filling up the entire battlefield in the Strange Realm.
The fusion font of the words "Tao" and "Fu" suddenly suppressed Sui Yiren's fist, like a collision between two planes.
The dazzling flames, like will-o'-the-wisps, rose billowingly, and the temperature was extremely high, burning too much air around them.
One after another, the chaotic black holes rippled out, swallowed, and swallowed again, just like opening the mouth of a demon.
far away.
Even the battles between Yinyin, Jin Yuer, Ge Xiao, Huang Zhetian and others came to an abrupt end. Their faces changed wildly, they were stunned and shocked...
As for the tens of thousands of martial cultivators sitting on the stone chairs, there are also the tens of trillions of martial cultivators watching on the large light screen.
this moment!
Their souls were torn apart!
It was as if their thoughts had been crushed and they had become vegetative, falling into a kind of indescribable shock, shock, and horror.
Su... Su... How could Su Chen be so powerful? As powerful as a demon? ! He can really resist? This... shouldn't this be a scene where hallucinations shouldn't even exist
Moreover, Su Chen's resistance seems to be stronger, crazier, and more invincible!
Just now, Su Chen's shooting speed among the lightning and flints was evident. That kind of shooting speed cannot be achieved by ordinary gods at the second level or even the third level, right
There are also those weird, fused martial arts that are filled with the aura of endless dissolution and suppression.
And the martial arts that lives in the sky, but can blend the characters. You are in me, and I am in you.
It's all incredible.
What kind of martial arts are those martial arts? Unheard, unseen.
Even if you rely on your imagination, it’s hard to imagine it, right
But the power of these two martial arts really exists, and it really belongs to Su Chen, and it is the strongest! ! !
"..." Xu Linwei's old, weathered eyes were about to fly out. The look of ridicule, playfulness, and joy on his face had not disappeared. It was completely frozen for an instant, as if he had seen a ghost.
Guo Pun and Lin Zhi are similar.
Su Chen, has such strength
When did a being who was over a hundred years old, from Daluotian, and in the Heavenly Dao Realm become comparable to the second and third levels of the gods
Are they crazy, or is this plane crazy? No matter how genius you are, no matter how evil you are, no matter how lucky you are, no matter how crazy you are, there must be a limit, right
But when it comes to Su Chen, there is no limit.
Every impossibility and miracle has become possible and commonplace.
Looking at Shen Qinglin again, he almost fainted, his whole face was twitching!
He thought that Su Chen would be crushed to death by the Sui Yi people right now, like an ant!
He thought that Su Chen was not even qualified to take action or fight!
He thought that Su Chen would die before the terrifying fist mark from Sui Yi's punch landed on him...
Unexpectedly... He thought it was all.
Shen Yiyao also covered her mouth.
Don't let your exclamations come out.
Tai Ling Nishang's delicate body trembled, her breath was gone, and she held her breath completely. Her beautiful eyes had never been so bright.
After a while.
Strange battlefield.
"Cough cough cough..." In the endless black and destructive airflow, in the crazy and rushing black fire light, Sui Yi and Gu Taisheng were a little embarrassed, their bodies were black, and there was blood at the corners of their mouths. Not dead, not seriously injured, but somewhat injured.
The two of them were still facing each other.
The two raised their heads and stared at Su Chen.
Staring at Su Chen who was intact in the field, with no trace of injury on his body.
Their eyes twitched!
Violent convulsions.
It's anger, disbelief, shock, panic, unwillingness, and loss of reason.
Even as the two of them stared at Su Chen, their eyes became bloodshot.
"This is impossible..." Gu Taisheng roared, clenching his hands, and roared violently and ferociously: "Su Chen, you can't have such strength! Absolutely impossible!"
Taikoosheng's whole body was shaking and shaking, as if someone had shaken him violently. His chest was rising and falling violently, as if his heart was about to jump out.
"Su Chen, you... you must be lucky, it must be!" Sui Yi couldn't accept it, not even to the death, not much better than Gu Taisheng.