This is the power of the heavenly calamity that the monk spent his nearly 4,000 reincarnations condensing.
During every catastrophe, monks have the habit of using scars to absorb the power of the tribulation and then store it.
All these energies will be entrenched in the monk's Tianling Cap as backup energy for emergencies.
For example, when a monk travels the universe, if his spiritual energy is insufficient, the catastrophe can bring him a huge amount of spiritual energy supplement.
For example, when a monk wants to eat hot pot, he will set up a pot above his head, put some vegetables in it, and use the spiritual energy brought by the tribulation to heat it.
For example, the monk's "Consecration Technique" actually consumes a huge amount of spiritual energy. It is much more convenient to have the energy of the Heavenly Tribulation.
And these stored tribulations can also be used as weapons!
As long as it is combined with the iron elements in the body, the monk can quickly condense a missile coat containing the energy of the tribulation, and finally launch it from his own ring scar!
"What a lunatic! He actually stored the Heavenly Tribulation in his Tianling Cap!" Peng Xiren didn't expect that the monk had such a method.
The calamity energy is too manic!
Is this thing something that can be stored in your head casually... If you don't do it right, your head will explode!
All we can say is that Monk Jindeng is indeed an iron-headed boy!
Such behavior is tantamount to a person installing a nuclear power plant in his head that is at high risk of leaking at any time... And now, the monk has used the "mobile nuclear power plant" in his head to create a large number of weapons.
What a joke!
This is not true at all!
Peng Xiren looked solemn. These calamity missiles launched may seem small in size, but they have huge destructive power! And the most important thing is that the number is really too much!
It is no different from the scene where tens of thousands of divine punishment horses from Heavenly Tribulation come to the world!
Peng Xiren stared at the countless missile heads, shrunk to the ground and immediately moved away to avoid them. However, these missiles have tracking functions and can completely ignore obstacles in front!
The aura of catastrophe exuded from the warhead forms an energy coat to protect the warhead during the shuttle process, allowing it to ignore all obstacles in front of small meteorites.
"It must be blocked by something bigger..."
Peng Xiren condensed his fist power, punched through an asteroid in front of him, and used the power of the stars to repair the damaged planet at the moment of passing through.
This movement was extremely fast, and some of the tracking missiles directly hit it.
Then, directly blow the planet to pieces.
boom!
The planet exploded, accompanied by the shrill screams of the planet spirit, and erupted into sky-high fire and high temperatures!
At this time, Peng Xiren looked behind him and found that a large number of calamity missiles rushed out of the explosion area in unison.
Damn...
Peng Xiren did not expect that the power of this calamity missile would be so huge.
He used this method to try to consume the missiles, but found that in fact it did not consume much at all.
The power of the calamity missiles is too great. Only one or two of the missiles at the front can blow the planet to pieces, but the large group of missiles following behind can still pass through safely without any damage.
"There is no other way, monk... you forced me." Peng Xiren realized that at this moment, if he didn't come up with some means, he might be at a disadvantage in this battle.
He didn't want to use the big killing move he wanted to use next. This move was originally used by Peng Xiren when he planned to deal with Wang Ling.
Maybe he can kill that boy instantly with one punch!
But now, Peng Xiren felt that he had to take action.
These tens of thousands of calamity missiles are indeed difficult to withstand.
However, these calamity missiles were accumulated by the monks over time and were not endless. Peng Xiren could only avoid them while gathering the power of the surrounding stars.
He was like a moving black hole, absorbing all the nearby starlight and condensing it into his body.
The monk saw that the star dragon mark on Peng Xiren's body was glowing.
At this time, the monk curled his lips coldly.
Because his purpose has been achieved.
Originally, the monk's use of the Heavenly Tribulation Missile was not to kill Peng Xiren.
This man is extremely capable, and there is definitely a way to deal with such a calamity missile.
So from the beginning, the monk's purpose was to force Peng Xiren to use more "unique skills".
He knew that Wang Ling must also be watching this battle at this moment.
As for the duel between him and Peng Xiren, the outcome was not the key. The key was to allow Wang Ling on the other side to see Peng Xiren more thoroughly.
After firing approximately 160,000 calamity missiles, the monk's inventory had bottomed out. The blue fire on the ring scar above his head disappeared, and steam billowed outward.
Peng Xiren knew that his time had come: "Monk! Your turn is over, it's my turn!"
The monk raised his eyebrows.
He himself did not expect that the battle with Peng Xiren would turn out to be a turn-based game.
However, what kind of skills will the opponent use
The monk himself was very curious.
At this time, the monk raised his smoking head and looked forward.
But he saw Peng Xiren suddenly stop somewhere deep in the Milky Way outside the territory.
Starlight surged all over his body, emitting a terrifying light! The starlight he had absorbed before completely burst out at this moment, like a small sun!
For just a moment, the time ahead seemed to have stopped. When these condensed starlights burst out, they actually distorted time and space, causing a gap in the flow of time around them, causing those catastrophic missiles that were rushing forward at extremely high speeds to slow down. Come down.
At this moment, it was as if the entire universe was imprisoned, and only Peng Xiren was radiating a starry sky of destruction, dazzling.
Such a magical power was so amazing that even the monk was surprised.
A few seconds are actually an endless amount of time...
Then!
Peng Xiren punched the monk from a distance: "Galaxy Fist!"
Boom! At this moment, all the starlight in Peng Xiren's body exploded at this moment, and a star dragon with a stature of billions rushed towards the monk's body as if it could rush directly to the end of the universe!
This is a terrifying punch that condenses the power of countless stars!
"Ouch!"
As the star dragon approached the monk at the speed of light, it divided into thousands of rays, and the dragons roared together, and the sound shook the entire universe!
The galaxy outside the territory is no longer peaceful. The huge energy beam produced by the Galaxy Fist carries a destructive attitude and smashes all obstacles in front of it!
"Monk, this is the final blow!" Peng Xiren looked at his masterpiece with confidence.
The power of his Galaxy Fist is self-evident, and it would be even more powerful if it were charged for a longer period of time.
This punch may not be able to kill the monk, but if it wants to seriously injure him, Peng Xiren feels there is no problem at all.
And just when the Galaxy Fist was about to approach the monk.
At this time, a figure appeared in front of the monk.
"Welcome the Immortal King!"
The monk closed his eyes and smiled.
Wang Ling's expression remained unchanged. He stared at the brilliant star dragon incarnate in the Galaxy Fist in front of him, and just blew a breath.
call! A sound.
The large swath of starlight ahead was like a candle that was extinguished in an instant, all disappearing...
(End of chapter)