Chapter four hundred and ninety-eight is destined to die
Unscathed!
The explosion of the Sealing Technique sphere did not cause any harm, and the energy swallowed or forcibly poured into the two hundred third-level True Immortal Realm peak cultivators did not cause any energy fluctuations!
what does that mean?
In such a short period of time, Yang An has absorbed, or refined and controlled, all the energy of two hundred people. Otherwise, the explosion of the Heaven Sealing Technique ball will definitely set off an energy frenzy that will burst the void. No matter how strong Yang An is,
, at least he would be blown up half to death.
"bring it on!"
boom!
Boom boom boom...
The moment Yang An stepped out of the Heaven Sealing Technique sphere, the aura around him exploded crazily.
The immortal physical power surged crazily, every cell seemed to be boiling, the power of blood rolled out, and in an instant it seemed as if it had condensed into substance, and the ratio rose into the sky like wolf smoke.
Terrible blood!
At this moment, Yang An burst out with blood energy, which definitely far exceeded the blood energy intensity of any cultivator present. The blood energy alone gave people a feeling of great terror, as if the ancient physical extreme beast had descended.
The flesh is a furnace!
Then came the crazy movement of the true energy and the power of the soul, followed by the endless Tao rhyme, which was so mysterious that countless people felt the unfathomable aura of the Tao!
"No life!"
Yang An punched out.
Time and space are broken!
At this moment, time seemed to stop, and the world seemed to freeze. Only Yang An's figure seemed to have turned into countless shadows, a total of one hundred and eight. Each one was punching, and the laws contained in each punch were operating.
The route combinations are completely different, such as performing 108 different ultimate attacks at the same time, quickly superimposing the combination, and finally the 108 figures merge into one, and the boxing skills merge into one.
Wu Sheng Divine Fist, one hundred and eight fists in one!
"Let me die, young master!"
laugh!
The moment the fist light roared out, the space and time that had been broken suddenly turned into a ball of pitch-black fist light with Yang An's fist light as the core, like a black hole that swallowed everything, quickly swallowing everything around it. The sound disappeared, and the light
It was gone, the energy was gone. When he encountered the strongest attack that condensed what Colin had learned all his life, there was no terrifying energy explosion as everyone imagined, but it merged into the mass silently.
The rapidly rising darkness disappeared like a mud cow into the sea, disappearing without a trace.
Then Colin, whose eyes were so wide that his eyes almost popped out, melted into the darkness and disappeared completely in an instant.
The terrifying shot that made everyone tremble in fear was so silently annihilated by Yang An's Wusheng punch, along with Colin, who seemed to have no power to resist.
"That's it?"
Yang An's disdainful voice sounded: "Too weak! At least 70% of my power was wasted."
At least 70% of the power is wasted!
This pretense is so awesome!
In fact, Yang An just wasted two punches.
The Wusheng Divine Fist uses a total of one hundred and eight punches. Each punch is superimposed geometrically. Two punches are doubled and doubled again! The last two punches are almost the so-called 70% that Yang An wasted.
A little more strength.
However, a unique skill is a unique skill, not absolute power.
Colin's strongest blow, in Yang An's estimation, was comparable to one hundred and six punches, which is already quite awesome.
after all……
Yang An also talks about Wu Sheng Shen Fist, but now, it is no longer as simple as the original Wu Shen Shen Fist. The more Tao principles he understands, the stronger he becomes, and the more he can integrate into Wu Shen Shen Fist.
The more, the stronger. This is something that every cultivator will do, and even do everything they can to do it, but for Yang An, it is something that can be perfectly integrated invisibly and unconsciously. He himself did not realize his talent at all.
How perverted is that. And the one hundred and eight punches just now are definitely Yang An's strongest blow so far. It can be said that he used all his strength, every bit of strength, without reservation!
This is also the first time Yang An has instantly superimposed to the known limit of 108 of the Wusheng Divine Fist!
"Dead..."
"Colin just died like this?"
"Can you kill Colin by wasting 70% or 30% of your power?"
"Where can we find the courage to kill him and massacre his city?"
"If I am lucky enough to survive, I will never provoke this person again in this life, and I will hide as far away as I can from him!"
Tens of thousands of enemy troops were under the pressure of Mount Tai. Although they could not move or speak, and their thinking was slow, they could clearly see everything that happened.
At this moment, especially when they saw that Colin, who was extremely unparalleled to them, surpassed their imagination time and time again, and whose knowledge kept giving them hope, was actually annihilated by Yang An with one punch.
This time it was real annihilation!
Several of Colin's avenues have appeared in the void and begun to collapse, indicating that what is dead can no longer die.
At the same time, after Colin pulled away his puppet, he broke the balance of the power of the souls of thousands of people, and instantly caused the souls of more than a hundred trapped masters to be annihilated in the terrifying explosion of soul power. Hundreds of people were severely injured and fell to the ground.
The souls of those who fell were all injured, and no one was spared. The casualties were much more serious than previously expected.
There is no way, because now these people still have to bear the pressure of the collapse of the avenue!
What's even more terrifying is that as Colin and more than a hundred masters fell again, the pressure superimposed by the collapse of the avenue increased crazily again!
Then……
"not good!"
Yang An's expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed, his figure instantly turned into a stream of light, and disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he appeared in the tower monument, his eyebrows suddenly became extremely bright, and the layers of soul barriers condensed instantly.
It was like a big umbrella covering Zhou Zhiyang, Chen Zhan and all the others who had vomited blood and were unconscious.
At the same time, the majestic vitality and the extremely pure soul power spread out and instilled into everyone.
After doing all this as quickly as possible and making sure that no one was in danger, Yang An breathed a sigh of relief.
It was too sudden.
Yang An never expected that the pressure of the avenue's collapse would suddenly surge to far more than double the previous level with the fall of Colin and more than a hundred strong men. The previous pressure itself was unbearable for everyone, and the pressure surged.
How terrifying would it be for them if it was more than doubled?
Yang An only realized something was wrong when he saw nearly 10,000 people in the audience all instantly bleeding from their orifices and falling to the ground, and some even had their souls leave their bodies.
He himself was unaware of it, because all the dead people were counted on his head. Not only did he not feel the pressure, but he was rewarded by heaven and earth. But it was different for others.
"Fortunately, I'm lucky to have the guardian of the tower. This special meow... No, I have to take them out of this area!"
Yang An, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly frowned and said, and then he opened his big hand, and the space suddenly distorted, as if he had grasped a piece of the world. Suddenly Zhou Zhiyang, Chen Zhan and others turned into streams of light and disappeared into his hands.
"This is the Qiankun Technique in the sleeve, right? It's really good to understand the laws of time and space to a certain level! Xiaoguang's magical power will be a bit useless to me in the future."
Yang An thought to himself.
At the same time, the void was torn apart, and after a quick glance, people started to die, and the collapse of the avenue continued to pile up. It would definitely turn into a scene of Shura Hell soon and disappear in an instant.
These people are destined to die.
Although Yang An was not the one who killed him, Heaven and Earth regard him as the one who killed him. Every cultivator who is crushed to death by coercion will receive some reward from heaven and earth.
