On the Chongxu Tower, strong winds and fire clashed, making it look like a doomsday scene.
Zhang Mingyu's tyrannical Nascent Soul consciousness swept across the heavens, and he crazily suppressed Shu Han's consciousness as soon as he came up.
Shu Han immediately felt a terrible pressure restraining himself, as if the world around him was being rolled over.
Shu Han's physical body and magic power can match those of the powerful Nascent Soul, but his spiritual consciousness is still very fragile compared to the powerful Nascent Soul. Zhang Mingyu squeezed all of Shu Han's spiritual consciousness back into his body as soon as he made a move.
This feeling is like pulling Shu Han back to fight Master Long Xuan, but Shu Han is not the Shu Han of the past, and Zhang Mingyu is not the Master Long Xuan of the past.
Even though his spiritual consciousness was completely suppressed, Shu Han was not afraid at all. His clear eyes lit up, and Shu Han replaced his spiritual consciousness with superb eye skills, locking Zhang Mingyu tightly.
After Zhang Mingyu took control of the field, he didn't say anything more. Eight blue clouds and wind curlers clanked in the wind. He waved his hand, and the whole sky was shaken by wind and rain.
Every gust of wind, every drop of rain, is like a blade or a hook, stirring back and forth, turning the entire world into a huge meat grinding ground. Even the immortal body, even the body of Vajra, is spinning in endless waves.
They were all crushed into powder after being strangled.
In particular, the eight blue clouds and wind curling locks looked like swimming dragons in the storm and moved like spiritual snakes. They were ever-changing and wonderful, and they rushed towards Shu Han.
"Well done!"
Shu Han shouted, and in an instant, he punched three hundred and thirty-three times.
The dense sky fire penetrates the body and directly forms a dazzling air wall at high altitude.
It is like a curtain of fire descending from the sky, burning out all enemies in the world.
Zhang Mingyu's storms were all pushed aside by the air wall, but the Cang Yun Wind Curl Lock, shaped like a blue dragon, broke through the air wall and charged forward.
"Day is extinguished!"
Dazzling white light bloomed high in the sky, rendering the entire world bright white.
Wow!
Eight rays of day destruction erupted at the same time, meeting eight rays of blue clouds and wind curling locks.
The moment he was hit by Zhou Mingyu, Zhang Mingyu frowned. He felt that his own magic weapon was defeated by Shu Han with one move.
Through his natal magic weapon, he could feel the destructive meaning of Shu Han's move just now. If he was hit by this move, even though he was a powerful Nascent Soul, he would still be injured.
However, this was not the end yet. Shu Han silently came to Zhang Mingyu with the ancient sword of Chiming. The moment after Shu Han rushed towards him, he caught up with the terrifying explosion behind him.
It turned out that after Shu Han released Day Mie, he immediately held the ancient sword of Red Ming, shrunk to an inch and walked through the air with his body of sky fire. The sudden burst of speed sent Shu Han directly in front of Zhang Mingyu.
The ancient red sword was bathed in the firelight, and its sharp edge struck directly between Zhang Mingyu's eyebrows.
Suddenly, just when Shu Han was about to penetrate Zhang Mingyu's eyebrows with his sword, his whole body was suddenly enveloped by an irresistible forceful airflow, spinning involuntarily in the air.
Shu Han was so fast that no one in the Dan Formation stage could react. However, Zhang Mingyu was a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage, and his consciousness was tightly locked on Shu Han, and his every move was under his control. The spinning Shu Han could see clearly.
Seeing Zhang Mingyu's jade ring light up, a spiritual light shone on him. The terrifying energy made Shu Han's blood surge and he flew backwards uncontrollably.
Immediately afterwards, the eight blue cloud wind curling locks from behind turned around and killed them.
"hateful!"
Shu Han turned around forcefully, and the ancient red sword burst out with a dazzling red light.
Bright and bright!
Shu Han held the Scarlet Ming Ancient Sword and spun rapidly, slashing away the incoming Cang Yun Wind Curtain Chains with one sword. After slashing away all the chains, Shu Han, who was in the fire whirlwind, suddenly jumped into the sky, and the Scarlet Ming Ancient Sword
The monstrous sky fire spewed out was like a fire cloud. In an instant, the sky fire closed in and unfolded a pair of phoenix wings behind Shu Han, with a fierce dragon coiled around Shu Han's body.
The terrifying heat frightened those watching the battle below.
Seeing that Shu Han could activate the psychic remnant treasure to such a level, Zhang Mingyu's eyes were filled with disbelief.
His eyes lit up, his fighting spirit suddenly rose, and Nascent Soul emerged from above his head to help.
"I can use this trick even when I am only at the stage of forming pills, so you can be proud of yourself!"
Zhang Mingyu drew circles on the top of his head with his right hand, and the blue cloud wind curling lock rotated along with his movements.
With his rotation, the entire airflow in the Chongxu Tower area was attracted by it. Except for the Nascent Soul level Chongxu Tower, all other Tongtian Towers were crumbling in the strong wind and rain. In the tornado rising into the sky, the blue clouds
The Wind Scroll Lock suddenly shattered and turned into millions of fragments, forming a metal storm that ground everything.
"Go to hell! You bastard!"
Zhang Mingyu waved his hand, and the metal storm rushed straight towards Shu Han.
At this time, Shu Han twisted his sword in the sky and threw the ancient red sword boldly.
The loud phoenix call and the deep dragon roar came out at the same time.
The sky fire gathered into a dragon and a phoenix, and flew away with the thrown Chiming ancient sword.
Boom boom boom boom!
There were countless explosions as the ancient sword of Chiming collided with the metal storm, and the shock wave caused half of the Void Tower area to shake violently.
Many Towers of Babel cracked directly and collapsed as they shook.
When the two powerful forces met, the aftermath of the spatter left the earth riddled with holes.
In the end, Shu Han's chiming dragon and phoenix vision was torn apart by Zhang Mingyu's metal storm. The remaining metal storm swept up, trying to crush Shu Han.
When Shu Han saw this, he couldn't help but sigh, the Nascent Soul Stage monks are really not easy to mess with, even if he uses the Chiming Ancient Sword with all his strength, he is no match for him.
So Shu Han was divided into three parts.
The main body's fists continuously struck out the day and night, and the other two clones each held the ancient red sword and the chaotic fairy sword. They took action together. The instant killing sword energy and day and night continued one after another, madly destroying the incoming metal storm.
Finally, Shu Han's main body sacrificed the Tianshu Diagram, and a Tianshu Holy Light annihilated the remaining metal storm and went straight to Zhang Mingyu.
Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan below was shocked.
"I just tried my best to activate the psychic remnant treasure, but I still have some energy left to activate the Tianshu Tu? Is there such an amazing mana reserve in the later stage of pill formation? This is comparable to the Nascent Soul stage!"
Feng Zelu: "Yes, little friend Shu Han is really surprising. It seems that Zhang Mingyu can't defeat little friend Shu Han if he doesn't use the psychic remnant treasure."
"You have to use the psychic remnant treasure in both the Nascent Soul stage and the Danjie stage. You won't have any face if you win like this."
Feng Zelu smiled and said: "That's better than losing!"
Wow!
Seeing that he tried his best to activate the Cangyun Wind Scroll Lock but failed to capture Shu Han, and instead he unleashed the Holy Light of Tianshu, Zhang Mingyu's face turned very ugly. In an instant, the wind and rain eight-way wheel belonging to Zhang Mingyu's psychic remnant treasure flew out, carrying it with him
The majestic and vast vision of wind and rain defeated the Holy Light of Tianshu.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Mingyu put his hands together, and the Cangyun Wind Scroll Locks that had turned into fragments reunited, and eight chains were wrapped around the Wind and Rain Bafang Wheel at the same time.
As Zhang Mingyu pulled, the wind and rain eight-way wheel actually split into eight, each chain holding one wheel, and rushed towards Shu Han crazily.
Shu Han's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly walked into the air to avoid it, but the speed of the wind and rain eight-way wheel was countless times faster than him. Shu Han was surrounded in an instant, and eight sharp flywheels came towards Shu Han together.