Vol 2 Chapter 1511: The dust settled, temporarily
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Into the Immortal Cultivation
- I am not alone
- 1811 characters
- 2021-03-02 04:04:34
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There is no realm gap between the half-step Yuanshen and Yuanshen.
For Suo Manchen, the most embarrassing point is here. Even in a normal world, he is not 100% capable of defeating the three half-step monks in front of him. At the moment when the half-step Yuanshen monk briefly unfolded the Yuanshen's domain, he was able to share it with the Yuanshen monk. The three Wang Qis are all the most talented young people in China. The design of Yuanshen Jurisprudence and Suo Manchen are not the same in terms of concept and completion. Suo Manchen, as a businessman, is actually far inferior to the three and a half stepped gods in fighting experience and skills.
The reason why he can obey Mei Gemu and stand up to be an enemy of Wang Qi is that he didn't understand the power of the real strong one. Second, it was out of absolute confidence in the forty-nine ways.
When it was discovered that Wang Qi was crushing him far beyond the accomplishments of the forty-nine Dao, Suo Manchen was really scared and really regretted.
However, there is no regret medicine in the world.
"Old dog, where to escape?"
With a binge, Wang Qi raised his injured hand, chaotic chaos in the palm of his hand, performing infinite, mana reversal, empty, and gave a great suction.
Suo Manchen only fought with the three and a half steps of the gods, the mana cost was not small, and he did not have the blood refining method and other methods suitable for this alien aura. Erupted, his feet off the ground and rammed backwards. Under a few strange airbrushes in Wang Qi's palm, his mana was shattered and shattered when he touched one of them, returning to a chaotic shape without attributes. Even more invisible, almost spiritually strange powers penetrated into his body, disturbing the operation of Yuanshen's law.
Between life and death, Suo Manchen also exploded a trace of blood. There was a rush of light in his mouth and nose, and a small sun appeared on his arm. He crossed his elbows backwards, like a fierce beast.
Wang Qi raised the arm of the other hand. The wrist bone has been crushed but the arm bone is still intact. At the same time, God Realm changed again, and a primitive and savage breath came. A phantom of a muscle knot appeared behind Wang Qi, and the muscles he swelled gave people a "mountain" feeling. At the same time, a ring of condensed power appeared on Wang Qi's arm. This circle resembles a bronze magic weapon, with a bold and expansive momentum, like an immobile earth, no matter how strong the attack is, it is difficult to shake.
Great Wild God · Billion God Ring!
In the legend of Nanman Witch Gu, the bracelet of the Great Desolation God!
Suo Manchen's blow on Wang Qi's arm stimulated a long shock like a temple bell. Wang Qi felt that his arm had snapped, and he had broken it.
But his other hand separates his in the food, making the two dragons grab the beads, straight to Suo Manchen's eyes. Wufu Taichu's Divine Sword Qi and Taifu Wufu's Sword Sword Qi are two completely different and complementary masterpieces.
One of them comes from the Divine Art left by Saint Emperor Qingfu Zhengzheng, and the other is the data recorded by Shinjiko when he used Wang Qi's network to fight the sword with Saint Emperor. This time, it would be like a blow from the degraded version of Shengdizun with the lower version of Zhenjiezi.
How can Suo Manchen escape? Can't hide at all!
Suo Manchen's two eyes exploded, and the tumultuous mana prevented Sword Qi from entering his brain, but he was indeed deprived of vision!
The old dog, who had already been in a panic, no longer ignored any tactics, and immediately burst out the strongest mana. The wind pressure that erupted in a flash even stopped the battlefield for a few moments. At this time, Wang Qi was quickly retreating, and at the same time, the purple essence was circulating, and the Dragon Emperor had already been laid down.
This method, which could be called a big killer during the foundation period, has not been able to progress with Wang Qi's own progress. However, at this time, it was enough to act as the "last straw" that overwhelmed Suo Manchen. Wang Qi backed away in time, having avoided the strongest point of Suo Manchen's attack. The Dragon Lord just offset the aftermath of Suo Manchen's attack.
"Little thief! Little thief! Where are you! You come out to me! Let's be upright! Come and fight brightly! Little thief!"
After the light was gone, the figure of the old man stumbled in front of everyone.
Wang Qi sneered.
After the old dog loses his eyes, the outcome of this battle is irreversible.
Because there is no way to use spiritual knowledge.
When some extreme broke out, Wang Qi's power was also consumed. The blood refining demon power cannot control the fragments of the kingdom of God, nor can he start the cultivation of the virtual phase, so he also consumes his own mana. However, these mana are not reliant on different spiritual powers like the blood refining demon power. And if one's own mana is lost, the body loses a barrier against different spiritual powers, so Wang Qi does not dare to let his mana drop too much. He gasped slightly on the ground, allowing the five organs in the stomach to slowly inject spiritual power into his body. He waited two or three minutes before converging his breath and silently skimming across the ground.
Then, condensed blood refining demon qi, piercing Suo Manchen's temple.
Suo Manchen felt something and raised his hand to stop it. But he is not as good as Wang Qi in his moves, and now he has lost his eyes, and he is not even an opponent. He is trembling and just asking for nothing. But the next moment, the sting pours into the brain from the ear canal.
Wang Qi stabbed his ears.
"If there is only one ear left, is it difficult to hear the sound?"
A voice spread through the darkness into Suo Manchen's only ears. Because the inner ear is damaged, the old man can't even maintain balance. He squatted slowly, trying to distinguish the source of the sound. But the next second, one foot kicked firmly on his chest.
The rest of the battle can even be described as "beating". Facing Suo Manchen, who no longer has the innate blessings of the five virtues, Wang Qi directly used the annihilation to burn the palm of the sky to make the other party fall into the evil and burn his mana. At the moment when the power of the method fell, several killing swords pierced with anger, severing the tendons and muscles of the opponent's body. Immediately afterwards, Wang Qi hit the opponent's Zhongtian and Xiadantian without mercy, smashing the opponent's weekly cycle, and then patting along the other's main point, even the Faki was crushed.
Then he pulled out his sword and pierced Suo Manchen's chest with a sword: "Give me a hand! Give me a hand! Otherwise I will kill him now!"
At that moment, many of the enemy's "reformers" were indeed stunned. Now the Faxists took the opportunity and knocked down a few people. However, no one really stopped. All the "reformed people" have a sick smile on their faces.
The old dog that made us fall here?
Who cares?
Seeing this, Wang Qi frowned. He wanted to put an end to this chaotic battle, but his own consumption was too great. Lu Xiaoqian has the same expression. She has no blood refining power, even worse than Wang Qi. Ai Qinglan said anxiously: "You two will trim it first, and I will go back as soon as I go!"
Wang Qi shouted: "It's good if it's gone! Stay alive!"
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At the end of the battle between the half-step Yuanshen and the rebellious Yuanshen, many people also separated from their opponents.
Life and death are also separated.
Zi Xiaopeng's eyes were black, he could not see clearly. Su Junyu struggled to hurt himself, and also broke through his defensive position, hitting his palm with his palm, while the other finger pierced his heart.
Neither is considered fatal-at least not on the outside. However, here, the two injuries at the same time will be fatal. When Dan Tian was hit, Zi Xiaopeng had no ability to control his mana. And the frantic mana has forced out the residual blood in the heart. Too much blood loss, no mana, and Zi Xiaopeng's life has come to an end.
He knelt on the ground. Because the mana is out of control, he can no longer resist the invasion of different spiritual powers. He even felt that his flesh and blood were transforming into a "xenophobia".
Despair instantly cleaned his madness. With the invasion of different spiritual forces, all kinds of miscellaneous thoughts surged and fell in his heart. After the twisted craziness faded, the remaining "persistence" surfaced like a reef.
He seemed to feel a pair of hands holding his shoulders, and then slowly fell to the ground with him. Two bodies that lost their strength leaned against each other.
"Old Su?"
"The second child ..." Su Junyu looked a bit sighed: "Why bother?"
Zi Xiaopeng grinned a pure smile in his mouth: "You won't be reconciled ..."
Twenty years ago, there were also two young men in the fairy yard. However, now, they can no longer point out the other party's mistakes.
No ability, no strength.
"I said ... how can we be friends ... how can we be brothers? Have I never won ..."
"You said that, as if we were friends to crush you." Su Junyu sighed: "Friends, is it because of interest? Or because of ability? Or because of temperament?"
"Why do people only have the" genius "taxonomy? How is it possible to have this taxonomy? We are human beings, in addition to talents, other things ... not at all in your eyes Inside? "
but. Zi Xiaopeng can no longer hear.
"I really want to win ..."
This disciple of Yangshen Pavilion murmured so slowly that he gradually died.
Su Junyu slowly laid down the old friend's body and mourned for a few minutes with his eyes closed.
Then he turned his head to go out and ran around, slowly nodded toward his own Chen Feng, said: "Thank you."
His last blow, inhaling spiritual energy when he was injured. If it wasn't Chen Feng's last potion injected into his body, perhaps it would be more than Zi Xiaopeng who fell to the ground now.
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