Chapter 1951: Heavy hammer
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The Hardest Opening System in History
- Yingli Peach Blossom
- 1404 characters
- 2022-01-02 05:14:53
"Someone went up, and finally someone rushed up."
When the ochre streamer enveloping the human figure, across the entire void, appeared in everyone's sight, the originally extremely depressive atmosphere of Fengxin City began to be directly ignited, and there were shouts of exclamation.
After that, the figure with two hammers in his hand and wrapped in the power of the vast earth broke through the void of the sky sealed by the hermit sect, and with a strong voice, he declared his home:
"The old man is from Black Rock Country!"
When this high throat resounded between heaven and earth, the riots in Fengxin City became even worse:
"Black Rock Nation? Where is the Black Rock Nation in this 108 County of Supreme Profound Land?"
When this question fell, a monk who was familiar with the old man soon took a few steps forward and said:
"Isn't this the old sect master of the Rock Sect? He is quite famous in the southern county. Why does he call himself the Black Rock Country, is it?"
Could it be that as soon as this word came out, the monk who opened his mouth opened wide, and then after looking at each other with the people around him, his voice came out again:
"Establishing a country, this rock sect has actually established a country?"
Before the horrified words fell, one figure after another began to fly out of the courtyard where the old sect master was located.
I saw the power of the earth surging from all over the cultivators, clenching their weapons, and roaring towards the low-grade Daolian who was on the verge of a war:
"I'm waiting, from the Black Rock Sect, please enlighten me!"
The vigorous roar once again spread all over the place, and then he lowered the Dao Lian to temporarily gain the power of the earth god. The rejuvenated black rock country old suzerain did not hesitate to lift the double hammer and faced the hermit sect that occupied the lotus platform in front. Jumped up.
Two hammers lifted the sky, violently smashed down!
At the same time, the light of the earth flowing on the body of the old sect master once again became stronger several times.
In the next breath, the power of the earth veins behind the old man, which seemed to be burning like a yellow flame, condensed a shadow of the earth god, and the former smashed with a hammer violently, unfolding the body to the full, giving people a beauty of ultimate strength!
"So courageous!"
Facing the full raid of the old sect master, the hermit sect who originally occupied this lotus platform changed their colors, and opened their mouths to roar, and the faster than this roar was the killing that poured out without hesitation. Supernatural powers.
After an instant, the black magical powers began to interweave each other, forming a large cobweb-like blockade, pushing forward horizontally.
It is worth mentioning that beside the hidden force monk who began to confront each other with the old sect master, two large characters written with ink pen are flashing.
Mo Xin!
"There are more than 10,000 lotus terraces here. For those who dare to attack my Moxin clan, Ben Xiu admires your courage."
The extremely cold voice came from the mouth of the head of the Mo Xin Clan, and then he raised his hand and patted forward, an ink pen made it easy to gather in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, this ink pen began to swiftly circulate the ink against the void, and left in the void in the same place, leaving a huge black ink mark that is conspicuous.
The next breath, a faintly strange aura radiated out from the ink marks, and the aura flowing in the ink marks seemed particularly evil in the perception of the rest of the people.
It is true that for so many years, these sects have been hidden behind countless monks in various counties, and they have rarely appeared in front of people. Naturally, there is a reason for their existence.
Most of these are their own race and practice, which are contrary to common sense and are incompatible with the world.
At this time, the Mo Xin clan who occupied the lower-grade lotus platform belonged to this situation.
Mo Tong Demon, not so much that this clan is Mo Xin, it should be Demon Heart that is more appropriate, so after a brief wave of ink, the black magic energy is convenient for this black ink mark to rush out.
As the top monk of the Mo Xin Clan, his combat power is naturally extraordinary, so he can use his ink to become supernatural powers very fast, but some people are faster and more violent!
"boom!"
Seeing that this type of ink-swiping magical power has not yet been fully formed, the two heavy hammers that burned with the light of the earth, the old Sect Master of the Black Rock Kingdom, have completely smashed the black enchantment above the lower-grade lotus platform like a net.
After that, the power of the earth veins engulfing the laws of the earth rushed down violently, directly increasing the gravity on this lotus platform by thousands of times!
"Hmm."
The sudden change of gravity caused the monks of the Mo Xin clan below to let out a painful muffled hum, and then the cold, hoarse voice from the Mo Xin clan chief rang out in his ears:
"This person spends his life yuan and chooses external blessings. All the people of the tribe will take action. As long as he is dragged out, he will die!"
When the voice fell, the patriarch of the Mo Xin clan standing at the forefront of the lotus platform and waving a pen, directly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the ink pen, and waved hard at the front.
At the next breath, the pitch black ink mark left on the void in front of this person was quickly torn apart like a hole, and a pitch black demon claw surrounded by demon energy stretched out from it.
"Supernatural power. Moclaw!"
After a short while, the sharp claws surrounded by the dark magic energy stretched out directly, carrying the creepy evil aura, like a teleport, directly rushing forward.
The claws and heavy hammers are destined to collide with the most powerful spark since the opening of this world Taoist society!
Sure enough, in the next moment, the old Sect Master of the Black Rock Kingdom rushed towards Dao Lian below without evading it, crossing the void, and at the same time, in an instant, tens of thousands of hammers were thrown in front of him.
The speed of the old sect master swinging the hammer caused deviation and blurring of the vision of some of the monks below, and they fell into a trance for a moment.
After this trance, in a blink of an eye, he was completely shaken by an earth-shattering violent loud noise, and even the low-grade lotus platform standing proudly above the void began to tremble slightly.
"Roar!"
The sound of heavy hammers exploding in the air, roars, and devilish roars mingled with each other, causing many monks with shallow cultivation in Fengxin City to be dizzy and open their mouths to make a muffled grunt!
"So strong, it's no wonder that you can build a country with confidence!"
A muttering admiration came from the mouth of a ground monk, and then the pupils of these people suddenly widened, because only one face was used, and the balance of victory and defeat on the lower-grade Dao lotus had already tilted.
I saw the hideous ghost claws sticking out of the black ink marks, under the violent wrath hammer of the old Sect Master of the Black Rock Kingdom, retreating steadily, and barely resisting, a large amount of black magical energy splashed outwards.
After these magical energy flew out, it turned into drops of pitch-black ink in a blink of an eye, scattered all over, extremely weird and crippling.
However, even this magic ink, no matter how weird it was, it was useless in the face of absolute strength.
After another breath of time, accompanied by a mid-air roar, the old sect master's two hammers lifted the sky at the same time, and the heavy hammer in his hand burst out incomparably powerful power instantly, hitting the devil in front of him without any fancy. Above the claws.
"boom!"
After a violent loud noise, the ghost claws that stretched out from the pitch-black ink marks shattered every inch, like a wounded beast, fleeing back!
At the same time, the uncontrollable voice of a monk above the ground came out:
"This heavy hammer is too strong!"