Chapter 1051: Rolling
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Immortal Path to Heaven
- Heaven's White Crane
- 1999 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:22:59
The warm sunlight shone down, but somehow, above the square laid by the spirit stone, there was no warmth, but it was cold and abnormal.
At this moment, the atmosphere here suddenly became strange and quiet.
A strong man next to Fengxiang, his pupil shrank sharply, and secretly said: "Elder Fengxiang, does this really cause trouble?" He looked at Ouyang Ming, his face all worried.
Although he has extremely strong confidence in Fengxiang, but to say that he has confidence in Ouyang Ming... that is very few.
"It's okay, just look at it." Feng Xiang replied with a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Will the dragon clan dragon roar attack all the powerful ones absorbed, how could it be a false one? It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a tiger. No, to describe him with a tiger is too small to look at.
It was at this time that he remembered what Xiao Hong said before, that Ouyang Ming was also the first forging master in the spirit world. In this way, he can be asked to take action to see if he can save the defeat. But if this is the case, you have to find a way to let him join the Feng clan and block the leisurely mouth of the main battle. Otherwise, it will only cause fouling.
Fengxiang's eyes flashed twice quickly, and I wondered what he had thought of.
Cang Ying and King Kong exchanged a look, and they both saw the warmth in their respective eyes.
Even the rhubarb eyes were a little moist, whispering in my heart, Xiao Mingzi. Paws squeezed together.
Suddenly, Ouyang Ming moved, his center of gravity sank and his back dropped, his body seemed to become black and white. I saw his hands together, and the strong momentum before him seemed to be condensed by a mysterious force, turned into a majestic mountain, and suppressed toward the front.
Fengxin Xiao's eyes flashed in blood, and he didn't speak.
Take a space bag on the right hand, a ten-footed big tripod flew out, spinning continuously, giving a feeling of being like a mountain, and it is very heavy.
This large tripod is dark with a phoenix pattern carved on it.
Feng Xiang raised his eyebrows and smiled softly: "Brother Ou, you have to be more careful. This is the Fengshan Zhenshan Sea Soul Tripod. It weighs so much. There are three thousand green silks hidden in the tripod, each of which can crush the mountains. , Have the power of arbitrariness forever." Feng Xiang has already uttered all the information of this tripod in one sentence. It is still that sentence. The longer the living days, the more he grasps the worldly feelings and controls the mentality. Proficient.
Fengxin Xiao sneered coldly, sneered, "I know what is the use? Can you stop it?" He didn't make any sense about this trick. He focused on pressing people and falling for ten.
Quickly pinch the hands, leaving only a residual image in the aura.
Pushing your right hand outwards, a dharma decision was printed on the big tripod and shouted coldly: "A strand of blue silk is as heavy as a mountain, press!" While speaking, fingers slipped freely, drawing a perfect arc. Suddenly, a thin blue thread like a cicada flexed like a snake, flew out of the big tripod with flashing arcs, and hit the cracking mountain, facing the wind and growing, every moment, the weight increased. Ten thousand times.
The whole square kept falling down.
One inch, two inches, three inches...
The sound of mourning came from all over the world. The power of one blow was terrifying. This is the horror of that step. Each attack is contaminated with the sacred intention of the immortal machine, which can resonate with the world and evolve endless mysteries.
Feng Xin Xiao's eyes seemed to be a smile, but in fact a large part of his mind remained with Feng Xiang.
He wanted to see if Fengxiang would shoot, otherwise, he would not take out Zhenshanhai soul tripod at all. As for Ouyang Ming, the ants of the Venerable Realm are nothing more than a single hit, and they can be slaughtered hundreds of times.
"Boom..." Just a moment of collision, that towering mountain had signs of collapse.
After , the entire mountain collapsed completely.
Long Xinxiao smiled like a smile, and secretly said in his heart, still not shot? The human race would have to die here after a short rest.
But after seeing Feng Xiang's indifferent look, there was a kind of unpleasant feeling in his heart. Moreover, what made him wonder most was that even those lowly spirit beasts had no fear in their eyes, but there was a kind of eagerness to try, what seemed to be expecting?
At a certain moment, there was an illusion in Long Xin Xiao's heart. The human ants in front of him had the strength comparable to the emperor.
But this crazy idea, but for a moment, was completely crushed by him. So possible? Overstepping, this is simply nonsense. Venerable and Emperor, what they really want to say, the distance between them is a whole star field, so far beyond description, how can it be overstepped?
The blue silk became thicker and thicker, like the river water hanging upside down from the high mountain, violent and turbulent, like a silvery white lightning descending from the sky, carrying a monstrous momentum, like a fierce beast from across the ancients, swallowed towards Ouyang Ming.
At the same time, Ouyang Ming moved.
His eyes are intertwined with white, black and two arcs, rotating with a unique rhythm.
The of the right hand moved forward slightly, and the corner of the mouth tilted upwards, revealing a harmless smile of humans and animals. A soft wave-like force was pulled from both sides, dissolving little by little, and slowly absorbed by Ouyang Ming. This is the way of yin and yang, and it has the power to turn the virtual into reality and the virtual into virtual.
This strange and unspeakable picture and the smile on the corner of Ouyang Ming's mouth set off against each other, giving a sense of numbness to the scalp.
It seems that every piece of flesh and every cell in the body trembles involuntarily, like seeing something outside of cognition.
Feng clan strong behind Feng Xinxiao, eyes dull, like a ghost.
What did they see? Sovereign level ants absorbed the attack of the emperor? Is this definitely a dream? This is the emperor, standing on top of the pyramid of the Thousand World.
But now, his attacks are absorbed.
And the other party is still a human race, which is simply but their knowledge is broken.
Although this blow to Feng Xinxiao did not exert his full strength, but the emperor is the emperor, this is a difference in the level of life.
Fengxiang spit out a white mist slowly. This scene, although he was not the first time to see him, was still shocked. Yes, it is shocking. As for the three elders beside him, they were stunned and stunned. There was only one thought left in their hearts: "Is this a hero, this is Tianjiao? But is this too abnormal?" These elders did not know Ouyang Ming has stepped into a whole new level of life after fusing the forces of the Dragon, Phoenix and Shang tribes.
Let's put it this way, the power of the law is only his means of overstepping, but the overstepping is simply the power of the bloodline.
Vajra's eyes were burning, his five fingers touched the back of his head, and he smiled.
Rhubarb is clenched tightly, and his body is full of explosive power! It is strange to say that the rest of the spirit beasts can be transformed into humanoids as long as they step into the Venerable, but the rhubarb is still the same. At most, the dragon horn on the top of the head is two centimeters long, and no changes have been made in other places.
After the Goshawk stepped into the Venerable, he turned into a human form, wearing a blue shirt, but it really felt a little elegant and handsome.
Feng Xinxiao's pupils shrank violently inward, trembling: "The power of the law?"
was full of disbelief in his voice, and he never thought that this unremarkable human ants could understand the power of the law in the realm of the Venerable. It is no wonder that he has always behaved in a panic.
"Apology." Ouyang Ming did not answer his question, staring at him coldly.
"You are really confident, even if you have the power of the law? The ants are the ants." Ouyang Ming's cold attitude chilled Feng Xin Xiao. If it was previously intended to test Feng Xiang and give him another off-horsepower, then some of his anger has now been transferred to Ouyang Ming.
Ouyang Ming shook his head and said, "Before you said that this blow emphasized the pressure on people, and the force fell ten times, the result?" This voice contains spiritual power, resounding above the Lingshi Square.
Ouyang Ming paused deliberately, and raised a corner of his mouth, showing a bright smile, and asked himself and answered, "Not only blocked, but also absorbed."
This sentence is like slap on Feng Xinxiao's face fiercely, and can't hide.
His eyes gleamed fiercely, saying: "Very sharp words, but I don't know how your strength compares with your words?"
While talking, both hands became red, and there was lava flowing in the palm of the hand, and both hands were pressed at the same time. Under this press, the world was shocked, and the mouth said coldly: "Thousands of threads are like threads, heavy Like a mountain, suppress it."
As soon as the sound fell, the big tripod quickly spun up, and a string of green silk flew out quickly, spreading out like algae in the water, with a pale white edge and a green stem.
The lines of the green stems and white leaves are curved like a long rainbow across the sky and go straight to Ouyang Ming, just at the moment when they are approaching, there is a kind of blinding a feeling of. It's so dense, it's countless, it's like a lot of hair, and it's inevitable. Every piece of green silk is very heavy, and the whole ground sinks quickly. The lower the pressure, the lower the pressure. It is conceivable to know how far its weight has reached.
Ouyang Ming's thoughts were slightly deep, and he entered the mysterious realm of meticulousness and the interaction between man and nature~EbookFREE.me~ The black and white intertwine in his eyes, leaving only this awesome blow.
Black is not black, white is not white.
Black is black, white is white.
all kinds of mysteries, evolving thousands of avenues, evolving the heavens and the world, and evolving endless mysteries.
saw his body seem to be divided by an invisible line, turning into a black and white interlaced yin and yang fish. Within a thousand feet, there were sounds of fairy sounds, and there seemed to be countless chains of gods across the sky.
Ouyang Ming disappeared, leaving only the Yin Yang fish.
"Solution!" The sound came from somewhere, like a fairy sound.
Under the spread, the turbulent green silk is all smooth, its thick meaning is slowly peeled off, but the yin and yang fish become more solid, standing between the world and the light.
After three or four breaths, the green silk, which was dense like algae, slowly dissipated, as if it had never appeared.
Zhenshan Sea Soul Ding was shocked and fell from the air, seemingly hit hard, covered with dense cracks, and after a while, completely collapsed.
Everyone can see that this is crushing, strong crushing.
A Venerable is not only undefeated against the Emperor, but also makes the opponent have no strength to parry. This is so fantastic. ...
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