The movement of the kendo domain around him became increasingly stiff, like a gear that was stuck, and gradually had a tendency to become stiff. Wang Jin also gritted his teeth. This time he took action against the Ten Thousand Hearts Palace, and he could clearly feel the opponent's strength.
The power is even stronger than the last time we fought!
Could it be that the master of Wanxin Hall himself is in a state of being sealed or has not yet fully awakened, and his last attack on the master of Wanxin Hall caused the master of Wanxin Hall to be disturbed and began to attack him bit by bit.
Recovered?
When such thoughts flashed through his mind, Wang Jin had to start thinking about how he could escape from the siege of so many corpses of the cultivators while ensuring his own strength.
If he chooses to self-destruct the prototype of the Realm of Delusion like he did last time, he can certainly get rid of the hundreds of corpses of the cultivators in front of him, but in this way, his strength will be greatly weakened, and he wants to go all out this time.
It would once again seem unrealistic to kill the master of the Ten Thousand Hearts Palace.
And if the Master of the Ten Thousand Hearts Hall is unable to be killed this time, according to the trend of the continued recovery of the Master of the Ten Thousand Hearts Hall, the next time he comes to see the Master of the Ten Thousand Hearts Hall, the Master of the Ten Thousand Hearts Hall will
His strength may be terrifying to an unknown extent.
However, due to his own problems, he is unable to truly enter the realm of breaking the delusion. The next time he challenges the master of the Hall of Ten Thousand Hearts, his progress in strength will definitely not be as terrifying as the master of the Hall of Ten Thousand Hearts!
As his thoughts swirled in his mind, Wang Jin had already realized that this time he would definitely not be able to rely on his ability to enter the dream world bit by bit like the last time, like the last time.
Grind the master of Wanxin Palace to death.
We must go all out to kill the master of the Ten Thousand Hearts Hall. Otherwise, the strength of the master of the Ten Thousand Hearts Hall will be restored to what extent!
"Sacred fire!"
When the thoughts in his mind were turning, Wang Jin had already shouted low. He held it in his hand, and a pitch black spur appeared in his hand. As he shouted, pitch black flames suddenly shot across it, extremely hot, scorching and solid.
Like magma, it keeps rolling.
Now Wang Jin's true energy has solidified to a terrifying level, and the total amount of true energy is astonishing to the extreme. Now that he is using such powerful true energy to activate the Divine Fire Art, the power of the Divine Fire Art has also been greatly improved.
The euphorbia swept out, and the black divine fire bared its teeth and claws, and rushed in all directions. The blazing high temperature directly burned the white threads drilled out of the void into nothingness, and the flames spread directly to several corpses.
Now Wang Jin's total amount of true energy is no less than that of a real monk in the PoWan realm, and even exceeds that of a monk in the early stage of PoWan realm. You must know that this is tens of thousands of stone men in the late stage of Dongxuan realm plus countless others.
The results accumulated by countless zombies surpass the initial stage of breaking the delusion realm, so naturally it is easy.
And the auras emerging from the corpses that rushed towards them were certainly comparable to those in the early stages of the PoWan realm, but after all, they were controlled by the master of the Wanxin Palace, and there was no PoWan realm around them, so their strength was compared to the real ones.
The delusion-breaking monks still have to be greatly discounted.
At this moment, the flames of the Divine Fire were entangled around them, and those corpses lost their combat effectiveness almost instantly. The surge of true energy and divine fire comparable to the realm of Pohuan wrapped those corpses in it. In just an instant, those corpses were all over the ground.
Rolling around, he was soon submerged in the surging group of corpses.
However, this was just a few corpses that lost their movement under the scorching heat of the Divine Fire Art. Under the siege of hundreds of corpses, the few corpses falling to the ground were like several corpses disappearing in the vast ocean.
Just like a drop of water.
Hoarse roars came from all directions, and the corpses rushing at the front were already surrounding them. They really broke through the blockage of the prototype of the Realm of Destruction around Wang Jin, and instantly surrounded Wang Jin, roaring towards him.
Jin attacks and kills.
This is a blow comparable to the combined force of several cultivators in the Delusion Realm!
Wang Jin's expression did not change, and his eyes suddenly became dark and deep, as if the night sky carrying countless stars was unfathomable, and the corpses that came over were only a blink of an eye away from Wang Jin.
But at this moment, it was like stretched plasticine, unable to touch Wang Jin for a while!
It's as if the Tao has been distorted and the distance between the two has been infinitely lengthened!
The corpses were unable to touch Wang Jin for a while, and taking advantage of this opportunity, when Wang Jin raised his hand, the sound of chains that sounded like substance suddenly sounded, and the zhenqi chains rushed out of Wang Jin's sleeves,
It was as if giant pythons escaped from their cages and crashed into the corpses.
Wow!
The corpses counterattacked at the same time, waving their fists and feet, and the surging zhenqi roared away as the corpses took action, as if the turbulent river water was rolling endlessly, crashing into the zhenqi chains.
The giant python-like zhenqi chains collided with the extremely surging zhenqi. The surging counterattack force poured back crazily towards the people fighting on both sides. The bodies of the corpses trembled violently and fell back one after another. However, their bodies
Before I could stand firm, I faced
The wind roared in front, and a figure flashed in front of the corpses. He raised his hand and pressed his palms firmly on the corpses. The surging force of the shock roared from the palms of his hands.
He came out and hit those corpses hard.
The stars are changing!
With the help of the method of shifting stars, Wang Jin almost forced those corpses to bear all the force of the counter-shock!
Those corpses were directly knocked out. The mighty counter-shock force that was introduced into the bodies of those corpses, with the crackling sound, directly shook the bones of those corpses into pieces. One of the corpses wanted to
He struggled to get up, but Wang Jin's eyes flashed and he strode over. He raised his sword and slashed straight towards the corpse.
The corpse tried its best to avoid the blow, but the big halberd hit the transparent thread extending from the corpse behind it without any bias.
boil!
The halberd fell on the countless transparent silk threads. The transparent silk threads were extremely tough. The halberd could not cut off the large number of silk threads with one blow, but the corpse suddenly let out an extremely painful neighing sound, as if it was touched.
To a place of greatest vulnerability.
"Could it be??"
As if lightning struck into his mind, an astonishing idea suddenly flashed through Wang Jin's mind, as if he had spied some secret.
Without hesitation, flames suddenly rose from the big halberd. Veins popped up on Wang Jin's arm, and he slashed hard on the transparent silk thread again.
Chi la la!
It was like a cold knife cutting into the hot oil. With the sound of chirping, the black flame seemed to be a ferocious beast. It swallowed up the transparent silk threads in an instant. The corpse kept roaring, but gradually it disappeared.
Struggling and losing his voice.
"Why didn't I think of that!"
Wang Jin looked at the corpse lying on the ground, with a look of ecstasy on his face.
Why didn't he think of it?
These hundreds of corpses are certainly terrifying, and each corpse possesses a terrifying aura comparable to that of a monk in the early stages of breaking the delusion realm.
However, these corpses all survived in the Delirium Domain of the Master of the Ten Thousand Hearts Hall. It was only through the control of the Master of the Ten Thousand Hearts Hall that they had such powerful ability to move.
And the way the master of Wanxin Palace controls these corpses is to rely on those transparent silk threads!
As long as the transparent silk threads connected to the backs of the corpses are cut off, the corpses will naturally no longer have the ability to do anything!
Such a simple point, I didn't even think of it!
"So...this group of ferocious-looking corpses are actually just soft persimmons!"
For a moment, as if he had seen through the key, Wang Jin was extremely excited.
The roars and roars from all around surrounded him again, but this time, Wang Jin was no longer as restrained as before.
He roared, and a deep light flashed in his eyes, forcibly reversing the distance between him and the many corpses. The corpses that had been quickly surrounding him seemed to be separated by a gap from Wang Jin in an instant.
The insurmountable natural chasm made it impossible to get close to Wang Jin.
The corpses screamed and tried to break through the constraints, but they couldn't do it at all.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the true energy on Wang Jin's body erupted like a volcano. The extremely powerful true energy rushed out from every pore of Wang Jin, turning into streaks of pitch-black flames, like thousands of dragons dancing wildly.
, soared into the sky, exuding an astonishingly hot aura, and crashed into the corpses.
To be precise, it should be the threads behind the corpses!
The moment the flame dragon rushed out, the corpses seemed to realize the danger at the same time. They all either took crazy action or quickly dodge, trying to avoid the impact of the flame.
However, this was the Divine Fire Art that Wang Jin used his whole body's true energy to perform. The roaring flames directly covered all the corpses, and the pure white silk threads were also unsurprisingly covered.
Wrapped in it!
Chi la la!
A large number of chirping sounds were heard, accompanied by painful wails one after another, and black flames rose. This pure white area seemed to turn into a grand sea of black fire in an instant, which was indescribably spectacular.
After a few minutes, the howling gradually subsided, and the chirping sounds also disappeared.
Wang Jin stood amidst the ashes on the ground, quietly watching the pure white world around him begin to disappear little by little, and the dream world filled with gray and black reappeared.
He calmed down and tried his best to adjust his breath to restore the true energy in his body.