Zheng Shiyi held the Blood Prison Pagoda in his hand, facing the falling trajectory of the long stick, and smashed it without hesitation.
Since all the demonic energy was compressed into the left arm, controlling the Blood Hell Pagoda to fly in the air and attack others is not as powerful as holding the Blood Hell Pagoda. Every time I hold the Blood Hell Pagoda with my left hand, I will have a feeling of blood connection. .
Fight with me
Chen Quming looked at the falling blood-red tower with a cold smile on his lips. Didn't Zheng Shiyi know his last name after he broke through to the third level of the Soul Refining Realm
It is true that he is a genius, but he is also a genius. He is at the third level of the Soul Refining Realm, but he is the peak of the fourth level of the Soul Refining Realm, a ready existence!
My own martial soul, the Demonic Tyrant Mad Ape martial soul, and a martial soul known for its physical strength. To fight head-on with myself is to seek death!
While sneering, one of his arms was completely tensed, and the long stick in his hand seemed to shatter into pieces when he hit it.
The next moment, the stick towers collided together.
In an instant, a loud noise like countless thunderbolts falling at the same time erupted, the sound resounded throughout the world, as if it was going to completely shatter this space, and even the earth shook crazily.
All around, everyone suddenly felt a loud noise coming, their ears were shocked, and buzzing sounds continued to surge in their ears.
Chen Quming felt a huge earthquake coming, as if he was hit by an extremely towering mountain, and one of his arms was sore and numb from the shock.
This kid...how could he have such power? Isn't his martial soul a healing martial soul? How could someone who was not known for his strength be able to block his own attack, and even be almost evenly matched with him
The smile on Chen Quming's face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a look of deep astonishment.
With one blow, Zheng Shiyi felt that one of his arms almost completely lost consciousness at this moment, and the tiger's mouth was even more painful from the shock. The Blood Hell Pagoda in his hand almost fell off from his hand.
What a powerful force, even stronger than my own. However, you are holding your weapon with both hands, but you are holding it with one hand!
Zheng Shiyi looked at the long stick that was retreating after colliding with his Blood Hell Pagoda. He suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the long stick in front of him.
The power to lift mountains!
Zheng Shiyi grabbed the long stick with his arm and grabbed it hard.
Chen Quming felt a huge force coming towards him again, and he clenched his hands hard, and then he controlled the long stick in his hand from being taken away.
It would be too naive for him to want to take away his martial arts treasure.
Chen Quming's face turned cold, and he pulled back hard with both hands. A huge force came out, driving Zheng Shiyi's body to move forward.
As soon as he moved, black demonic energy surged in Zheng Shiyi's left hand, and he raised the Blood Prison Pagoda in his hand and slammed it down in the direction of Chen Quming.
Can he still attack
A look of surprise flashed across Chen Quming's face. He felt the huge pulling force coming from the long stick in his hands, but the look of surprise on his face disappeared immediately. With such a strong power, Zheng Shiyi should have all his strength. With the arm holding his long stick, there shouldn't be much force in the blood-red tower's attack.
He was certain in his heart that he retained most of his strength to firmly hold the long stick in his hand, but his other arm was bent to block the falling direction of the Blood Hell Pagoda.
What a magic strategy!
When the Blood Prison Pagoda was about to fall into Chen Quming's arms, the demonic energy in Zheng Shiyi's body was activated without reservation. In an instant, the demonic energy seemed to have completely materialized, and the Blood Prison Pagoda was scarlet as if it was poured with blood.
Tens of thousands of blood essences were completely awakened and burned at this moment!
The rich smell of blood overflowed, seeming to completely solidify the surrounding space.
What a strong breath!
Chen Quming suddenly felt the cold energy coming from his side, and his expression suddenly changed. The next moment, Zheng Shiyi hit his arm hard with a heavy blow.
"bump!"
A heavy sound came out, and the sound that followed was like something exploding. One of his arms exploded, and the broken pieces of flesh were completely shattered under the impact of the boundless energy, turning into a rain of blood towards Sky rushes away.
After the Blood Hell Pagoda exploded Chen Quming's arm, its power decreased slightly, but it still hit Chen Quming's body. It seemed like endless force poured down on Chen Quming's body.
"Pfft..."
Chen Quming opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. His whole body was like a stone thrown by a catapult, flying high into the distance.
The surroundings suddenly became silent.
Everyone seemed to have been frozen in place by a restraining technique. They stood there in a daze, looking at Chen Quming who flew out with a dull expression.
Chen Quming, one of the three sons of Luan Di, was defeated like this, defeated so easily by Zheng Shiyi.
Even his martial arts treasure was taken away by Zheng Shiyi.
Chen Quming, that is the person most likely to become a marquis in the chaotic land!
His cultivation realm is higher than Zheng Shiyi's. What's more, no matter which realm he was in, he was an invincible existence among his fellow practitioners. How could he be defeated by Zheng Shiyi, who was lower than his cultivation realm
This Zheng Shiyi, he...how did he practice!
Even the third son was defeated by him, so who else, who else is his opponent
The three sons have all been defeated, what about the two dragons in chaos? Can the chaotic twin dragons stop him
not good!
Xia Wusheng looked at Chen Quming who was flying backwards, a look of horror flashed across his face, and he moved his body. Just as he was about to step forward, a transparent wave of light fell before his eyes, causing the air around him to tremble.
His body paused, and the light wave passed by and hit a mound four to five feet high behind him. In an instant, the entire mound exploded, and dust flew into the sky.
"Your opponent is me." Yu Yiluo didn't know when a guqin appeared in her hand. She sat cross-legged in the void, and her delicate and slender fingers gently played on the guqin. Every time she plucked it, , there was a crisp sound, and then there were waves of fluctuations in the air, and the transparent energy that could not see the color and could only judge the trajectory based on the fluctuations in the air flew away.
"Useless Chen Quming." Xia Wusheng cursed in a low voice, and a purple light rose up from his body. In the purple light, there was a faint shadow of a bronze mirror. The bronze mirror faced the scorching sun in the sky, and the sunlight reflected in the sky. There are layers of refracted light reflected in the center, and at a glance it seems that the entire sky is wrinkled.
The strong winds generated by Yu Yiluo's attack blew back and forth and fell on these refracted lights, weakened layer by layer, and dissipated into the invisible in an instant.
And the invisible energy collided with the refracted light, and seemed to be continuously rebounded and refracted to the other side, causing the surrounding air to constantly agitate, but it was difficult to move forward.
Suddenly, in the turbulence of the air, thin white threads flew out, penetrated the refracted light, and bound towards Xia Wusheng's body.
Strings!
Xia Wusheng's expression suddenly changed. This woman's strength has improved so much compared to before. Now that Chen Quming has been defeated, if she is entangled in this string again, she may really die here today.
It seems that I have to use that trick.
Within Xia Wusheng's body, the breath surged rapidly, and a pale color appeared on his face. Then his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and then the front of his body became half white and half black.
Above his head, two phantoms of twinned Yin and Yang fishes emerged.
The yin and yang fish poured into his body in a flash, and then his body seemed to be split into two, turning into two figures of Chen Quming, one black and one white. The black figure floated forward like a ghost, but the white figure It was retreating rapidly towards the rear.
The next moment, the black figure seemed to have received some impact. It shook suddenly and then exploded.
In an instant, a wave of heaven-destroying power struck in all directions.
At this moment, this entire space seemed to be blown up by this boundless incompetence.
The surrounding ground completely exploded, and waves of air visible to the naked eye rushed towards the surroundings. Wherever they passed, everything on the ground, whether it was rocks or large trees, exploded instantly and turned into a piece of powder. .
Everyone standing in the distance was just affected by the air wave, and their bodies exploded instantly, and the sound of explosions filled the space.
Blood mist rose all over the sky.
"What a big noise!"
"Over there, there's a fight going on over there."
"It's in the direction of the Bodhi tree. Let's go and have a look."
In the distance, on a road that was not too small, several men in their forties or fifties looked at each other and flew away quickly in the direction of the sound.
The area where the Bodhi tree is located, except for the still burning Bodhi tree, has turned into a sea of blood.
Xia Wusheng quickly ran to Chen Quming who was lying on the ground, helped Chen Quming up and said urgently: "Quickly, take me with you to the place you know. Only by going to that place now can you have a chance to surpass Zheng Shiyi. That is Our only chance, take me there.”
Chen Quming raised his head and glanced at Xia Wusheng, gritted his teeth, grabbed Xia Wusheng, and flew away quickly towards the distance.
Although he and Xia Wusheng were enemies, he now had a bigger enemy. Without Xia Wusheng, it would be difficult to deal with the combined efforts of Zheng Shiyi and Yu Yiluo if he only relied on him.
Shocks came one after another.
Zheng Shiyi had no choice but to retreat continuously, black demonic energy emerging from his body. Finally, when the demonic energy dissipated, he was able to block this extremely terrifying explosion.
Slowly, the blood mist and smoke finally slowly dissipated. Looking up, there was already a river of blood all around. Except for Honghu and Mo Xing who were still standing in the back and Yu Yiluo next to them, everyone around them had fallen. !
"Yin Yang Pisces Martial Spirit... The strongest point of Xia Wusheng's Martial Spirit is this." Yu Yiluo's voice rang from the side: "Xia Wusheng's Martial Spirit is weaker than the other three sons. Everyone They all felt that his martial spirit was not worthy of his strength.
(End of chapter)