Chapter 1672: 250

Chapter 1672 Chapter 250: Countermeasures
How long does it take to enter the Great Thousand World from the Spirit Skill Model and gather enough spiritual power?
In fact, there is no standard answer to this question, because the active level of regional vitality and the structure of the spiritual skill model itself, the length of time varies greatly.
But one thing is certain, that is, the deeper and tougher Wang Nian is, the more obedient all things will be.
And with Cao Lie's Wang Nian's toughness, even the most complex model of the Earth-level spiritual skills is like a whale swallowing, and it only takes a few moments to gain momentum.
But today's heaven and earth vitality seems to have its own thoughts, the five elements that were originally like an arm actually produce resistance, no matter how Wang Nian condenses the summons, these heaven and earth vitality will disappear like fish.
Even the aura that was forcibly condensed would be difficult to gather. Cao Lie felt that he was wrestling with someone with Wang Nian, and Heaven and Earth were all standing on the other's side.
The spirit skills on this side have not yet achieved full success, but Tang Luo has already come in front of him, and the thunderous fist road tore through the center line, blasting on his chest.
"Boom!"
The muffled sound of the king's body and the king's body shook everything, and the violent wind erupted from the collision to form a violent shock wave, ploughing the surface of the valley like a grate.
There was a "boom", it was the sound of the mountain cracking, after Cao Lie was hit into the mountain.
Falling into the boundless darkness, feeling the rubble dust falling on his body, the king of Luyang City was a little confused.
The reason why a rule is called a rule is because it has the same effect on both parties, and two completely different rules collide with each other, usually there are three results.
Either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind. This is easy to understand, but the most uncomfortable thing is that the two rules interact and then twist into speciousness.
The king is Xihe's most sensitive group of people. Just discovering that spiritual skills cannot accumulate, Cao Lie has figured out that it should be the information that Tang Luo reflected in the Daqian.
But in his view, this is just a means for the other party to seek peace. After all, the effect of the rules is the same, and he cannot condense the vitality of the world, and neither can the other party.
And only relying on the original spiritual power to defeat the king's body is obviously idiotic, after all, the king's body is the highest assembly of martial arts self.
It is the highest unity of soul, will, aura, and spiritual body. Even the most ordinary king body can ignore all mysterious abilities, some extremely powerful king bodies, and even immune to the first-level spiritual abilities of the land. .
Therefore, Cao Lie was hit hard just not because of carelessness, but after discovering that his vitality was banned, he wanted to try the strength of Tang Luo King's body.
But how could it be so hard! ?
Cao Lie, who was deep in the mountain, thought about it in his heart, and then he felt the movement of the mountain being torn apart, and fell into the mountain like a thunderstorm, causing the mountain to collapse little by little.
Cao Lie roared and fought back against Yuluo, but was instantly suppressed and sank into the ground along with the mountain.
The mountain peaks collapsed, the ground veins began to shake, and the whole Beishan trembled under this tyrannical attack.
If possible, Tang Luo really wanted to suppress Cao Lie to death in this way, but the king would be so easy to kill, how could the sect holy land keep such restraint.
Tang Luo, who had crashed the mountain, stopped and watched the golden dragon soul rise in the ground blankly.
"Thinking that banning the vitality of the heavens and the earth will kill this seat? This will let the gentleman know what is called cocoon!"
Cao Lie in the Yellow Dragon of the Earth Vein had a gloomy face, tearing apart the purple dung dragon robe with both hands was like tearing apart a piece of the world. Countless twisted souls, souls, and beasts wailed and slaughtered out of them, devouring aura with fierce resentment and rapidly growing.
Fear and spite often grow faster than Zhongzheng majestic, even if the aura with free will faces these fierce souls blessed by the king's will, it is still not an opponent.
"It seems you don't even understand where you lost."
Looking at the ghost-like space, the ferocious souls that kept taking in the spiritual power, Tang Luo shook his head with regret and asked: "You think, if these ferocious souls can have even a moment of clarity, what will they do? ?"
Feeling the aura filling in the soul body, Cao Lie sneered: "If it's just an if, something that doesn't exist, think about it."
"Ha ha."
Looking at the fierce soul that exudes a powerful aura after absorbing the vitality, Tang Luo smiled flatly: "Then today, this king will let you see how terrible things that do not exist if they happen!"
Divine light erupts from the pupils, the scorching sun in the valley, the holy light like a curtain takes away the color of the golden dragon's light and shadow, covering thousands of fierce souls, and the king's edict replaces the of blood. At this moment, these imprisoned kings are in the blood. The untouchable soul remembered the fragment before him.
In an instant, Cao Lie, who had lost control of all his soul bodies, looked a little unkind. Although he didn't know how the opponent replaced the beast soul bloodline's control over the fierce soul, he understood that things were going to be bad!
Burning the soul has always been regarded as the last means of fighting in the fierce state. If a warrior who has just entered the fierce state can burn the original essence and blood with the soul, it will also make the titled powerhouse be in a hurry.
Although these fierce souls have no entity, they have been warmed in the king's body for a long time, tempered by the law of blood, and their strength is far beyond the general fierce state.
This was Cao Lie's method of suppressing the bottom of the box, so no one knew better than him how dangerous this method would be if it was countered!
Just as King Luyang expected, these spirits filled with spiritual energy, after regaining some clarity, turned their spearheads, turned into life-destructive ghosts, and killed Cao Lie.
The uninterrupted roar was the long-lasting hatred of the wronged souls, the earth-veined Huanglong's spiritual clothing began to crack, and Cao Lie was shaken by the shock.
Since practicing, he has never encountered such a stubborn battle. The most proud spirit skills and martial arts have all failed, and the means of pressing the bottom of the box are instantly countered.
Even the ground vein Huanglong drawn by Jizhongshengzhi is on the verge of collapse, and look at the opponent in the distance.
With his hands wrapped in the wind, his body is full of flaws, but he can't find any flaws. Naturally, it is shocking.
The two strongest methods were abolished, causing Cao Lie to feel a strong sense of crisis. Before making clear how the opponent did it, he believed that there was no chance of winning in this battle.
But sometimes, once a conflict begins, it is not up to the weaker party to decide how to end it.
Cao Lie, who was besieged by a desperate soul and desperately soul, now just wanted to try his best to escape from birth, and then retreat to ponder his own path.
At this moment, Cao Lie’s character superiority was vividly manifested. He did not hesitate to be confused. As soon as he determined that Tang Luo’s way was superior to him, he quickly adjusted and placed himself in the position of the weak. People are speechless.
As for the weak, they only need to save their lives. What's the important thing about leather or something?
"Give up, give up!"
In the light and shadow of the golden dragon, Cao Lie's voice came out: "Mr. Cao Lie's magical skill is far behind. This time it is Cao Lie's fault. Please look at the face of the Royal Beast Sect and raise your hand."
(End of this chapter)