Wu Ling's originally calm eyes suddenly flashed with extremely bright light, and his body slowly straightened up. At this moment, the whole person's momentum rose in vain.
All the martial artists around the place where he was, suddenly an individual's inner spiritual power was out of control, and there was a vague illusion of getting out of the body, and they were shocked in their hearts.
This feeling comes fast, and it goes just as fast. Wu Ling's body moved suddenly. The whole person disappeared on the spot in an instant without a trace.
At this moment, I saw a roar suddenly heard in the endless rain curtain above, and then, a huge basalt that was thousands of meters long, leaned out of the fog.
Its huge head reveals bursts of majestic coercion. After looking down, he opened his mouth and sucked fiercely. All the spiritual energy within ten miles of the surrounding area immediately became like a hundred rivers returning to the sea. It swallowed a big mouthful and then burped. Only then settled down, and quickly swam towards Huang Yifan in the rain.
On its back, it was Wu Ling who stood. As for this huge basalt, it is not the golden tortoise giant spirit beast, but it is a more powerful basalt statue than the golden tortoise giant spirit beast. Xuanwu is the god of the north and the god of water, the incarnation of Emperor Zhenwu.
As soon as Wu Ling saw Xie Yuyan vomiting blood, an uncontrollable murderous intent rose in his heart. Therefore, when he came up, he used the basalt totem.
In this basalt totem, some'true meaning' was vaguely contained in it. As soon as he appeared, everyone was immediately shocked.
"Is this still a human? People must not have such power!" Someone could not help but exclaim.
Standing on top of the Xuanwu Totem, Wu Ling yelled: "Beast, how dare you hurt my sister, today, you both have to die!"
Huang Yifan backed away in shock, standing back to back with Wu Yiyang, feeling at a loss in his heart. He didn't know what to do next. To escape, it must be impossible to escape; if you fight it, it seems you can't fight it again, is it just waiting for death like this
Wu Yiyang, who looks embarrassed, can no longer care about narcissism now. All he wanted to do was to escape for his life. But how to escape, where to escape? These two questions were like two big mountains weighing on him.
Wu Yiyang prides himself on being extremely clever, and has also practiced the innate good fortune of Dengxianmen. He seems to have become the top five masters in the Yama Temple. However, at this moment, facing the Xuanwu God who descended from the sky, his heart is pale. A feeling of powerlessness arises spontaneously.
Survive, survive, how can we continue to survive? Wu Yiyang asked himself over and over again. Even with Huang Yifan, Wu Yiyang knew that his side was not Wu Ling's opponent. Huang Yifan's cultivation is a martial artist who is refining the gods and returning to the emptiness, and in front of the strong in the chemical weapon realm, he is no different from the Yijin realm. For today's plan, he is the only one who uses the innate magical power to absorb Huang Yifan's whole body power. If he is lucky enough to break through to the realm of transformation, perhaps there is still hope of a battle with Wu Ling.
At the moment of his comprehension, five gray killing auras immediately phantom out from the iron fan outside his body, quickly condensed, and staggered together in front of his chest, forming a gray cyclone.
The cyclone was spinning rapidly and gradually expanding. At this moment, Wu Yiyang's whole aura suddenly changed, and a killing aura that even Wu Ling had never encountered before exploded on Wu Yiyang's body!
At this moment, in the heavy rain, everyone opened their eyes at the same time and looked at Wu Yiyang.
"Innate good fortune!" Wu Yiyang's voice echoed in this gray-black world!
Wu Ling was careful and intently annotated Wu Yiyang's every move. Just when he thought Wu Yiyang was going to attack him, he suddenly discovered that Wu Yiyang's target was not him, but Huang Yifan!
Suddenly countless streams of spiritual power gushed out of Wu Yiyang's body, and surging air currents rushed out, wrapping Huang Yifan who was close at hand. Huang Yifan didn't even react at all, like a mud cow like a sea, only drew a faint ripple, and it became blurred.
No one had thought that Wu Yiyang would actually attack his only comrade-in-arms Huang Yifan. Wu Ling didn't, and Huang Yifan didn't!
"Since the two of us are not his opponents, then Junior Brother, please feel wronged and become a part of me!"
Wu Yiyang was disheveled at this time, with a hideous expression, staring at Huang Yifan's eyes, as if he couldn't wait to swallow him alive. With a single stroke of his palm, countless spiritual energy burst out of the sky, like a huge wave falling, wrapping Huang Yifan in it.
"Wu Yiyang, you mean!"
Huang Yifan's reaction was not too slow, his body shook, and a majestic wave of air burst out of his body. As soon as the two energies touched, Huang Yifan was hit by two mountain peaks, his internal organs vibrated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"I advise you, don't do unnecessary struggles, be refined by me, I can still kill the little thief Wuling for you!"
Wu Yiyang's face was full of anger, and he shouted violently, his hands moved, the billowing waves of air and his mind turned into a dragon and a tiger, and he panned Huang Yifan in the middle and squeezed it forcefully. The aura outside Huang Yifan's body was swept away by the dragon and tiger, and it was swept away layer by layer, transforming it into Wu Yiyang's spiritual power.
"This Wu Yiyang is really eager to jump over the wall, and even kills his comrades!" Countless people are swearing, even the masters of the devil and the ghost are also disapproving of Wu Yiyang's actions.
"Even if he could escape this time, will Huang Shengyi let him go? Huang Yifan, but Huang Shengyi's only remaining son." Several people who knew the details of Yan Luo Temple were also discussing.
"Wu Yiyang is already exhausted. Otherwise, both of them have to die in the hands of this young man. Our world has always been the weak and the strong, where the love of friends, the righteousness of the same family, survival, survival is the kingly way! "
"Survival, survival is the kingly way!" Everyone was stroking the meaning of this sentence one after another. These martial artists with a high level of cultivation are thinking, when one day they are forced to such a situation, will they do things like Wu Yiyang and cannibalize their companions
Surely it will!
Even though these people are unwilling to admit it, they cannot deny the clearest idea in their hearts.
Facing this scene, Wu Ling was also a little shocked. At this moment, he truly felt how cruel, even cruel, such a world is!
This is a living person who cannibalize people. In order to survive, a person must pay the price of another person's life
Wu Ling suddenly felt nauseous in her heart, and Xie Yuyan immediately hid on the side, vomiting uncontrollably.