Chapter 672: Celestial body

Although Lao Wu has been intensively cultivating the straight line of formation, his combat ability is still relatively good, especially when his gossip method is sacrificed, it really has a sense of ruining the world.
After Mr. Cang saw this scene, he also narrowed his eyes slightly, and an unprecedented sense of tension rose in his heart.
Before, he had always relied on the strength of the emperor's soldiers to suppress this old thing forcibly, and he had barely done anything with him. I never thought that the strength of this old guy was so terrifying.
Of course, Cangxi is still very confident of his own strength, he is not the kind of ordinary Heavenly Lord!
Cangxi took a deep breath, and then slowly stepped forward a few steps, and he carried a very boundless breath that seemed to come from ancient times.
In a daze, the old man's face changed for a while, turning into an existence like a giant god.
"Tongtian ancient technique, heavenly law!" Mr. Cang suddenly yelled, and his aura went straight into the sky.
A majestic and majestic statue, which is more than ten thousand feet long, slowly appeared behind Mr. Cang.
The face of the Dharma is not clear, and the whole body is covered by mist, which looks very unpredictable.
After Mr. Cang condensed his own law, he did not hesitate at all in his heart, but chose to take the lead and directly rushed forward.
The celestial form is the form that Mr. Cang has only recently recondensed, and it is a new insight gained from his comprehension of the ancient art of the sky.
Although this new form was just condensed, it contained an incomparably magnificent aura, far stronger than his previous form, and even had a bit of ancient true meaning.
And this is also the capital for Mr. Cang to cross the border to fight against Mr. Wu!
When Elder Wu felt the mysterious aura flowing from the heavenly body, his heart no longer dared to expand at all, the gossip pattern on his body began to rotate continuously, blessing his body's strength.
After that, Wu Lao's gossip method also burst out with all its power, and then he directly fought with Mr. Cang.
In the sky above, the Eight Diagrams and the Heavens are fighting.
And below, Wu Lao and the old body were not idle, they started a hand-to-hand battle.
The duel in the realm of Tianzun was originally very difficult to see, let alone a duel between two powerhouses at the top of the realm of Tianzun.
The many disciples outside the arena were all fascinated to watch. It was the first time they saw such a shocking powerhouse confrontation.
The performance in the arena is something that no one has expected. It is not the kind of one-sided crushing, nor is it the kind of incomparable you come and go.
I saw Old Wu's gossip in the sky, violently beating Mr. Cang's sky.
Although Mr. Cang's Heavenly Manner is powerful, it is initially condensed at this moment, unable to exert all his power, and he is not the opponent of the Gossip Manner at all.
And the old Wu below was violently abused by Mr. Cang's body. He was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face. He kept holding his head and squirming around. He couldn't tell at all. He was actually a super power at the Tianzun level.
No way, although the realm of Wu Lao is strong, but if we talk about physical power, it still cannot be compared with the old Mr. Cang who has experienced in the hundred thousand mountains. The gap between the two is very obvious.
What's more, Wu Lao's current realm was achieved overnight, and it was not like Mr. Cang's little polished breakthrough, the spiritual power of the two still has a big gap in quality.
Mr. Cang's heavenly state of affairs, at this moment, is already fragmented and bruised all over his body, and it is estimated that it will not last long.
And Mr. Wu's appearance at the moment was even more unbearable. He was disheveled and covered in blood, and he was being violently beaten by Mr. Cang.
"The old man asked you to pretend! I really thought that without the imperial soldiers, the old man could not beat you?" Mr. Cang gritted his teeth tightly, he forcibly endured the pain of the broken body, and then hit Mr. Wu with a punch. Face.
"Old man, do you have to fight with me and hurt both sides?" Old Wu's face was very ugly. He suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood, and then said viciously, the whole person was like a mad dog.
"Even if the old man doesn't want this celestial form today, he must teach you a lesson!" Mr. Cang's face did not change at all, he still said viciously.
"MD, I fought with you today!" After hearing Mr. Cang's words, Mr. Wu also gritted his teeth tightly, and then began to burst out completely.
But at this moment, even if Mr. Wu has been desperate, he is still not Mr. Cang's opponent. In addition to having some advantages in the law, his body is completely beaten by fancy.
Mr. Cang took a deep breath, he suddenly slammed his right fist, and then slammed it against Mr. Wu's chest.
"Boom!"
Lao Wu's entire body was instantly smashed into the ground, leaving a big hole in the ground.
Fortunately, the Tiandizong's arena contains many layers of formations, almost like a small world, otherwise, it is estimated that they would have been hammered by the two of them.
But even so, under the crazy output of the two Heavenly Venerate realm powerhouses, the small world in the arena has already begun to falter at this time.
"Master, if the two of them are allowed to fight like this, it is estimated that the entire arena will be completely destroyed, and even the Sixiang Mountain will be affected." After Huang Quan hesitated for a while, he cautiously said to Chen Xi .
"Don't worry, the two of them haven't really moved at the moment. As for the Sixiang Mountain, there will be no accidents here!" After Chen Xi heard Huang Quan's words, his face did not change at all, but he was right. He smiled slightly at Huang Quan, then said in a flat tone.
After Huang Quan listened to Chen Xi's words, he sat on the seat with a veteran, then looked solemnly at the scene in the arena.
I saw Old Wu trembling from the pit, his chest rising and falling, his face was very pale, looking very embarrassed.
"Cough..." Old Wu coughed slightly, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, making him look even more miserable.
"Let's admit defeat, even if there is no imperial soldier in hand, you are not my opponent." Mr. Cang's face was very indifferent, he said to Mr. Wu with a plain face, as if he was just stating a fact.
"Cangxi, I have to admit that you old guy does have a few brushes. But if you really think that Lao Tzu is only capable of this, then you are very wrong!" The corner of Wu's mouth suddenly With a playful smile, he said calmly.