The eight celestial dragons have solemn and solemn Dharma appearances, and their calm but mighty momentum is even more heartbreaking. Fortunately, Ye Cheng is also a person with Buddhist mystical skills. There is still a lot of resistance to the spiritual impact of these Dharma appearances, and the immortality Qi is even more It is a Taoist mysterious skill, and its own toughness has been tempered many times, so it was not intimidated by the Dharma body condensed in the sky.
Shi Zhixuan also knew that this move was not enough to break Ye Cheng's offensive, so he immediately stretched out his right hand, and in the middle of his fingers, the space between the two of them fluctuated again.
Ye Cheng strangely discovered that the space was constantly fluctuating. It was no longer as flat as a mirror. Instead, every part of it expanded and collapsed, as if he was falling into a strange space. He felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood, and every muscle in his body felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood. It seemed like it was going to burst.
Holding back the inexplicable pain, Ye Cheng punched out without hesitation, hitting Shi Zhixuan's palm heavily. The destructive power mixed with the power of ice and fire rushed out, and a huge explosion sounded, like an explosion in the sky. With the muffled thunder, the entire mountain peak shook at this moment.
Countless stone palaces collapsed in the explosion, and the shocking deep cracks made it difficult for people to imagine what kind of force could cause such power.[
After punching out, Ye Cheng finally felt a little better, but the shock in his body didn't make him feel comfortable for long. Every muscle cell burst, and the meridians of both arms burst directly, mixing with the blood. Breaking through the shackles of the skin, leaving a rain of blood on the mountaintop.
Although Shi Zhixuan, who was thrown high into the air, was not as miserable as Ye Cheng, the paleness on his face and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth also proved that the blow just now had injured him.
The most outstanding master of this generation of Demon Sect was finally injured by Ye Cheng. This alone is enough to make Ye Cheng powerful in the world. The world here is the real top existence in the world, and they represent the pinnacle of martial arts. .
A sharp light flashed in Shi Zhixuan's eyes, murderous intent arose, he kept slapping his palms, and said in a cold voice: "You can die here!"
The eight dharma bodies that had not moved in the sky changed instantly. The majesty of the precious appearance disappeared immediately, replaced by the violent murderous intention on the side. The scarlet eyes could make people lose control. As they took action, the entire space became dark. It solidified, and the power that could not be resisted was released, all covering Ye Cheng. This blow was enough to smash him into pieces.
"Buddha and devil! The fingers of gods and Buddhas!"
Shi Zhixuan is a martial arts master of both Buddhism and Demonism, and the Dharma body he has condensed can be freely transformed. The solemn appearance of the treasure at the previous moment made people kneel down and pay homage, but at this moment he has become a ferocious demon, and the overwhelming ferocious aura is like a wild beast. , just the breath can destroy a person's fighting spirit.
Ye Cheng, who was trapped in the cage, was in so much pain that it was difficult to make a sound. The overwhelming force around him kept crushing his body. Several waves of force hit his body, making the sound of bones breaking.
What frightened him even more was Shi Zhixuan's finger coming out of the air. Instead of the power of this world pouring out from his fingertips, Shi Zhixuan looked like a demon, with black clothes and white hair, aloof, as if what he had done was There is no sympathy or mercy in wiping out all mortals who rebel against the gods.
The ever-expanding fingertips were deeply focused on his mind. Bloodshot streaks spread in Ye Cheng's eyes. His eyeballs that were about to burst emitted his ultimate rage, and an emotion deep in his heart broke. , the cold breath spread throughout the body.
"Hell!"
The three cold words, like an eternal mantra, resounded in this human world. The space was constantly collapsing, and the darkness was pouring from all sides. The Styx appeared at the feet of Ye Cheng, as wide as possible. In the surging black air, there are still those sad and pitiful shouts, which seem to drag people's minds into hell.
Compared with Shishi's space restraint, Shi Zhixuan's Eight Heavenly Dragons are more inclined to compress, continuously compressing the space, causing great harm to the opponent. If they cannot break free from the confinement, they will only wait for his attack to arrive, even if it is Daluo Jinxian It can't save the trapped people.
The realm of hell reappeared in the human world, and Ye Cheng finally understood the power of this realm that he had comprehended. The pain of sinking in the lower and lower realms of the six realms all gathered here.
Enduring the mental torture, he felt a steady stream of power pouring into his body. The compressed space made it difficult for him to move. Under the crushing force of the two forces, Ye Cheng was almost crushed.
Fortunately, the power of the spiral was filled with the hell realm, and he finally regained a little ability to move. With the last strength, Ye Cheng intertwined his fingers to form a seal. Nine seals floated in the air and were embedded on his body, forming a black air shield. Open.
With the protection of this circle of air mask, Ye Cheng finally regained a little freedom and continued to squeeze the seal. In an instant, nine clones appeared. With the blessing of the hell realm, they completely reached their peak state. Each clone condensed into In essence, the peak level of innate sixth-grade strength is enough to make anyone tremble.
Ye Cheng himself was filled with the power of the hell realm and reached the peak of the fifth level of Xiantian. He reached a realm he had never reached before. He felt the world more truly and had a deeper contact with the laws of heaven and earth. At this moment The clarity is comparable to decades of hard work.
Eight of the nine clones flew around and crushed the huge Dharmakaya. Their cold and calm eyes emitted a strange brilliance. At this moment, they seemed to have their own intelligence and were no longer sane puppets. [
Looking at the enlarging finger in front of him, Ye Cheng felt the huge power brewing in it. This was one of the great avenues of heaven and earth, and it was also the power of laws running in countless directions. The power displayed by Shi Zhixuan was so vast and ethereal, He also has the power of a god and a demon, and he represents the pinnacle of martial arts in this world.
"It's a great pleasure to be able to fight against the Evil King again! But I won't admit defeat this time!"
Ye Cheng's indifferent eyes revealed the flow of heaven and earth. As he blasted out his right fist, several souls in the Styx merged into the fist and turned into a black whirlpool, seeming to swallow up all the heaven and earth, causing everything to be destroyed. Feel their compassion and pain.
The fight at this moment is no longer just a battle of martial arts, but also a clash of martial arts between two people, which represents the power of heaven and earth. This blow also represents a duel between system masters and players.
As Ye Cheng's eight clones came into contact with the eight heavenly dragons, the eight clones unexpectedly turned into black energy and dissipated in the air. Ye Cheng, who was deeply involved with it, did not panic, but showed a satisfied smile. .
The space locked by the Eight Heavenly Dragons became loose at this moment. This was Ye Cheng's goal, to completely break through Shi Zhixuan's auxiliary means. Although it was only a short-term relaxation, it was still enough for him to break free from Shi Zhixuan's shackles.
"Die!"
The heavier fist force hit Shi Zhixuan's fingertips heavily. Ye Cheng, who was in his peak state, completely took the initiative in this battle. The fist force containing the power of hell was released into Shi Zhixuan's fingertips without any reservation. , he wants to kill his opponent with thunderous means and create the enemy's belief in his mind.
At this time, Ye Cheng already understood the burden he had to bear in pursuing the limit of martial arts. This hell realm was his burden. He endured pain that was difficult for ordinary people to feel. As long as he was willing, he could carry out a casual blow with The attack mixed with the breath of hell destroys people's minds.
Shi Zhixuan's finger pointed at Ye Cheng's fist, and strange and inexplicable power was transmitted along his arm. The constantly vibrating power was like repeatedly folded paper, capable of cutting off anything it touched.
As Shi Zhixuan, the current number one person in the Demon Sect, it would be child's play to attack with all his strength, not to mention that he is already a master at spying on the power of heaven. If he amplifies this finger to a powerful effect, it can shatter the cliff.
Such a highly concentrated force impacted Ye Cheng's fist, and the damage caused was even more conceivable.
Listening to the sound of bones breaking, Ye Cheng understood that his entire right arm was completely useless, and all he could do was release all the power in his body.
The two were separated at the first touch, without much involvement, because the result of the contact between the two huge forces was that even the space was shaking. Different from the impact of Qi Jin, the folding impact caused by the fluctuation of space, even if Even the strongest protection cannot withstand a moment of time.
Ye Cheng, who flew back for the first time, could no longer resist the impact in his body. He spat out a large amount of blood mist while gasping for breath. At this time, the bones of his entire right arm had been shattered, and even his true energy had been consumed. **Sure, this punch was done with all my strength.
After landing, Ye Cheng was not disappointed, because the Shi Zhixuan in front of him was even more miserable than him, with pale cheeks, eyes that had lost their sharp luster, and a chest that was constantly rising and falling, as if he had not yet recovered from the blow just now.
The magic of immortality burst out again, and in less than a breath, Ye Cheng once again felt the power surging within his body, constantly repairing the damaged meridians.
Ye Cheng stared at Shi Zhixuan with a smile on his face and sighed: "This feeling is really good. I wonder if the evil king can experience it?"
Shi Zhixuan's eyes flashed with unknown luster and said: "Perhaps I should have a higher opinion of you, but the only thing that can make me more convinced is that you are indeed the one who can leave coordinates for me!"
"Evil King, do you think I will let you leave easily this time?" Ye Cheng clenched his fist tightly. The broken bones only recovered a little, but it was enough for him to feel the existence of his arm. Such power It has allowed him to launch a full-scale attack again.
Shi Zhixuan stood with his hands behind his back, his long hair flowing. In an instant, his whole breath disappeared from the air. Even his body seemed to disappear from Ye Cheng's eyes, illusory and misty. The style he displayed at this moment was what the evil king should have. Grace.
Shi Zhixuan didn't have any scruples about being able to attack Ye Cheng at any time. Instead, he smiled lightly and said: "If you wanted to kill me, you should have done it long ago. Go to Bashu when you have time. That bastard is already a trend in the world. The key person! By the way, if I want to leave, everyone in the world can stop me!" [
"You may not be able to leave this time! Maybe I will be the exception!"
Under Ye Cheng's confident smile, his eyes flashed with scorching light, and a strange black shadow appeared from behind Shi Zhixuan. It was the ninth clone among the nine clones that had not disappeared with the Eight Heavenly Dragons.
