The huge gray cloud pillar swept towards Shaka's head. Facing the apocalyptic scene that was like a collapse of the sky, Shaka forgot to use his Yellow Sand Thousand Miles Giant Sword to resist. After being startled, Shaka gritted his teeth and waved his giant sword.
The sword, countless conquests, and countless killings allowed him to develop the style of a general who would not change even if the mountains fell in front of him. At this moment, it finally worked.
The huge yellow sand sword was shrouded in a layer of scorching light waves, and there was also a layer of hot sand outside, turning into a huge light and shadow more than ten feet long and shooting towards the sky. Thick cloud pillars fell overhead and
A dazzling ray of light collided with each other. The entire arena shook violently. This vibration spread to the stands, causing many spectators who were drinking tea to break countless exquisite glass cups.
Jiamutuo opened his eyes wide and said with suspicion: "This, how is this possible? The strength of the magic circle in the Bahuang Arena can withstand the powerful blow of the Immortal Transformation God. A mere monk with a high-grade golden elixir can shake it.
Is it the foundation? Did someone secretly destroy the magic circle in the arena?"
The black robe hurriedly clarified: "Your Majesty is aware that before the two of them fought, my subordinates had checked every corner of the Bahuang Arena and found no damage."
Jiamucuo said noncommittally: "It seems that it is really due to the abilities of these two people."
On the ring, Chen Yunsheng felt as if all the spiritual energy in his body had been sucked away. He was shocked. Doesn’t this Vajra Arhat require more than just Yin spirits? However, he had no time to think about this issue at this time, so he could only look to the one in front of him.
The huge cloud pillar transported his spiritual energy. Vaguely, above his sea of consciousness, the cultivation that had been forcibly sealed showed signs of fragmentation.
"No, is there really going to be a breakthrough?"
Chen Yunsheng was anxious. If he advanced to Nascent Soul at this time, wouldn't it mean that he would be struck to death by nine rounds of thunder without Shaka taking action? While he was thinking wildly, the huge cloud pillar pressed down several feet again, and Sha Ka
Ka felt the strong pressure from the giant sword. He felt that his chest was tight, his ribs were swollen, and there was a fishy-sweet feeling in his throat.
"Want to vomit blood?"
Shaka couldn't accept the fact that he was forced to vomit blood by a junior. But after all, he was a well-informed monk. This feeling of resentment passed away in a flash. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, which not only avoided internal injuries.
, you can also stimulate your deeper potential. The giant sword in your hand shines brighter, like a huge torch, lighting up half the sky. Of course, these cannot be seen in the stands, people can only see a
The huge light pillar is getting brighter and brighter in the yellow sand.
The downward trend of the cloud pillar was restrained, and it stayed in mid-air with the yellow sand Wanli Sword burning. On the other side, Chen Yunsheng felt more and more that the spiritual energy in his body could not be controlled by himself. The usually calm sea surface in the sea of consciousness was full of black
There was a storm, and countless shrill lightning flashed in the sky, as if it was about to tear a big hole in the sky.
He tried hard to contain the surging spiritual energy, but found that the light on the giant sword under his feet was even more dazzling, and the huge cloud pillar had been forced back. The hot sand dust on the Yellow Sand Thousand Miles Sword
They kept hitting him in the face, leaving deep blood marks on his face. Chen Yunsheng felt that if he continued, it would not take long before the sand and dust brought by the sword would grind him to pieces.
He gritted his teeth, stopped suppressing the spiritual energy in his body, and simply gave up. Expecting to die in the opponent's hands, it would be better to be struck to death by thunder. A steady stream of spiritual energy was transported to the cloud pillar. The Yellow Sand Wanli Sword was struck again.
Pressed down. The huge pressure caused Shaka's armor to crack, exposing his muscles and meridians like old trees.
He was breathing heavily, with heat exuding all over his body, like a bison from the north of the Eight Deserts. Every time the cloud pillar in the hands of the Prime Minister moved downward, the pressure from the giant sword became stronger. Finally,
The cloud pillar stopped at a height of one foot above Shaka's head and could no longer go down.
The fierce fight between the two people turned into a war of attrition. Chen Yunsheng kept urging Ling Yuan, and he had long forgotten the catastrophe hanging above his head. And Shaka also fought for his life. After all, he was eight
Deacon Huang Sha, who has been famous for a long time, has a higher level of cultivation than Chen Yunsheng. In the world of two people, time seems to be stretched. A breath in the eyes of the onlookers is like a breath in the eyes of Chen Yunsheng and Shaka.
The stick of incense is generally long-lasting.
Chen Yunsheng took out a breath of turbid air, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He felt that the spiritual energy in his body began to boil. A heat filled his body. He had a bad feeling, usually like this
The feeling was a precursor to the activation of the black energy in the body. The advancement was imminent, the Yin spirit entered the body, and the black energy hidden in the body made Chen Yunsheng miserable.
In Shaka's eyes, Chen Yunsheng's face had long been covered with black lines, and his whole person was surrounded by black whirlwinds. This feeling made him extremely uncomfortable. If he had a choice, he would rather not provoke the entire
The mysterious golden elixir high-grade monk. But it's too late to say anything now.
The cloud pillar moved downward again, from a height of one foot to nine feet, from nine feet to eight feet, and from eight feet to five feet. There seemed to be an extremely terrifying force in the hazy clouds.
Shaka's whole heart was shaken by this power. The sword in his hand couldn't help but lower a little.
At this time, Chen Yunsheng's mind had become extremely confusing, but he was certain of one thing, that is, Shaka's life was completely in his hands. The cloud pillar stopped three inches above Shaka's head. This made
Shaka, who had lost his fighting spirit and was about to die, was quite confused. He raised his head high and shouted in humiliation: "Kill me, you win."
Chen Yunsheng's mind was in chaos, but he still heard Shaka's roar clearly.
"I will use your life in exchange for something." Chen Yunsheng made a cold voice, and the whole voice seemed not to come from his throat.
"What do you want?" Shaka opened his eyes wide, as if he didn't believe this fact.
"Use all your strength to escort me to the nest of the Mother of Sandworms, and help me sneak into the cave." Chen Yunsheng said painfully.
Shaka looked at Chen Yunsheng, who was shrouded in black in the sky, and nodded confusedly. At this moment, he finally understood that his opponent was not an ordinary monk. There was an extremely powerful force behind this person, more powerful than he had ever seen before.
The power brought by the several transformed gods is even more terrifying.
"I promise you. As Shatou of the Red Ghost, I promise to escort you to Qiongta's lair at any cost." Shaka knew what this promise meant. He was deeply aware of the terror of the mother of sandworms.
Realizing that, not to mention him, even the high-ranking sect leaders of the Shura Sect did not dare to enter the cave easily. But the matter was at this point, and he had no choice.
Just when Chen Yunsheng wanted to take back the demon-breaking technique, he suddenly felt that his body seemed to be illuminated by an extremely strong light. Every meridian in his body was flowing with spiritual energy rapidly, and every pore opened, as if
As if he was breathing. There was a trace of damage to the four-element golden elixir in his body. The damage quickly spread to the entire golden elixir. With a clear and crisp sound that only he could hear, the golden elixir finally broke.
A baby with pure white light shining all over was born in his Dantian. Chen Yunsheng had a feeling that his consciousness was disappearing imperceptibly, or in other words, transferring. From his own body to the baby's body.
The child became the carrier of his own consciousness, and his body was nothing more than a thick and clumsy skin.
This feeling is very wonderful. The process of breaking the pill and becoming a baby is the only way for every Nascent Soul monk. It is also a moment that they cherish very much. The things they realize at this moment are often more than their entire Nascent Soul career. Therefore,
Usually at this time, there will be a high-level monk protecting the infant. The purpose is to help the infant to withstand the catastrophe, and at the same time, to allow the infant to fully understand this process.
But for Chen Yunsheng, none of this happened. He had just become a baby and his foundation was very weak. At this moment, there was a sudden surge of wind and clouds in the sky. It suddenly became overcast at noon in Bahuang. There were dozens of clouds in the sky with a radius of
A huge black calamity cloud circled rapidly for a moment.
"Could it be that someone has become a baby?" Black Robe said in surprise.
"That Nantian actually broke through at this time." Jiamutuo said hoarsely.
"Come and protect Your Majesty."
The black robe suddenly stood up and continuously mobilized his guards to form an extremely powerful battle formation. The process of cultivating monks into infants is different, but the calamity caused by Chen Yunsheng this time is definitely something that none of the monks present have ever seen.
It was impressive that others could gather acres of red clouds, but he actually gathered dozens of hectares of calamity clouds.
At this time, the arena became as chaotic as a pot of porridge. Not everyone knew what the black cloud above their head meant. Some people thought it was a spell cast by a magic fighter. So they stretched their necks and waited to see what happened. Some people thought it was a spell cast by a magic fighter.
The knowledgeable man quickly patted his butt and hid in the corner of the arena.
Liu Xiaoshan stared at the black clouds in the sky with a worried face, holding dozens of middle-grade diamond talismans in his hands. All the high-grade talismans along the way were consumed, and these were the only ones left.
Just when everyone was in chaos, a pale lightning suddenly fell from the sky. It illuminated the faces of everyone in the arena. The lightning was about ten feet in diameter, like a silver snake falling from the sky. It hit the ball that was still in the ring heavily.
In the mist that has not dispersed.
Chen Yunsheng felt cold in his heart, knowing that he might not be able to escape this disaster. Just when he was desperate, the huge cloud pillar in the hand of Vajra Arhat suddenly pointed to the sky, as if to poke a hole in the sky. The thunderbolt hit the cloud