Chapter 225 Five Colors of Divine Light, Extremely Sublimated
Facing an extremely difficult opponent like Feng Ming, Ji Yingzhe also had some headaches.
The other party has cultivated a ninth-grade golden body, and it is beyond the scope of Tie Tang's detection. Even after the fight, Ji Yingzhe still can't guess what kind of golden body the other party has.
Ninth-grade geniuses may be divided into different grades, but the ninth-grade golden body is truly powerful.
There is a clear gap between the Baji Golden Body and it.
"If I keep dragging it on, I will definitely lose. Only by communicating with the Eight Extremes again and using my natal magical power, I may be able to determine the outcome with one blow."
The war of attrition was originally aimed at talented people like Feng Ming, but now Ji Yingzhe himself is exhausted.
Due to the injuries suffered by the three of them in the previous battle alone, Ji Yingzhe no longer had the capital to engage in a war of attrition. He attacked continuously from the beginning in order to achieve a quick victory.
But Feng Ming didn't give him this opportunity. He took advantage of his ninth-grade golden body to constantly neutralize his offensive, and he fought steadily without panicking.
Just when Ji Yingzhe was hesitant, Li Qingwan and others in the stands had already recognized Feng Ming's ninth-grade golden body with their profound eyesight and knowledge.
"The ninth-grade peacock demon emperor's body is unmistakable."
"It turns out to be a relatively rare monster body"
All the gods and wizards in Qingshui County were a little surprised, but even Tie Tang didn't know about this ninth-grade golden body.
Long Yu appropriately asked, "My lords, does the so-called demon king's body mean that Feng Ming has demon blood in his body? Or does it mean that he has practiced demon skills?"
"Not really!" He Changsheng waved his hand and explained slowly.
"Talent is given by Heaven. In the eyes of Heaven, there is no difference at all between the so-called human race, monster race, demon race, ghost race, god race and even other kinds of mythical beasts and ferocious beasts.
For example, Master Li's Taixu Xuanfeng body is also a ninth-grade talent, and also has the word "divine beast". Could it be that Master Li is a phoenix?
This is also the case with Sister Wu’s cultivation of being immovable and invisible.
The body of Fudo Meiou is actually an alternative race, but its number is very small, and it cannot be compared with the human race, the demon race and other large races.
Although Feng Ming has cultivated the body of the Peacock Demon Emperor, it does not mean that he has demon blood in his body.
Most of it has to do with his personal experiences or the exercises he practices.
It’s a bit tricky now!”
"What power does this golden body have?" The Tianmen that Tie Tang swallowed did not contain this kind of golden body, and even he didn't know about it.
"Five colors of divine light!"
"I don't know how many more, but the five-color divine light is the famous stunt of the Peacock Demon Emperor, and Feng Ming must have practiced it long ago.
The five-color divine light is green, yellow, red, black, and white. It is said to be able to absorb everything within the five elements. It is an extremely powerful method."
"Five-color divine light?"
Tie Tang looked a little weird, thought for a moment, and clapped his hands.
"Okay, Brother Ji is stable, but I don't know if he will still have enough strength after this battle."
He Changsheng thought that Tie Tang didn't know how powerful the five-color divine light was, and was far less optimistic than he was.
"It's not that simple. The five-color divine light can be used for everything. In addition, Ji Yingzhe is already injured and cannot fight a protracted war.
According to the current situation, we may lose."
Tie Tang smiled and did not refute.
He didn't know the five colors of divine light, but his understanding of the Baji Golden Body surpassed everyone present.
Even the true master, Ji Yingzhe, only knows how to communicate with the Baji, and his understanding of the Baji Golden Body is not as good as Tie Tang.
Can the five-color divine light, which is said to brush everything, be able to brush the Baji Mountain?
Jiuzhou Baji, four words encompass the world and the world.
The eight sacred mountains divide the world and determine all directions in the world. They are definitely not things that the five-color divine light can accommodate.
This is not to say that Ji Yingzhe became the Baji Sacred Mountain, but that the artistic conception of the Baji Golden Body surpassed the body of the Peacock Demon King.
The concept of artistic conception is actually extremely mysterious.
The artistic conception at the beginning of the development of a martial arts, witchcraft, magical power, even golden body, witchcraft, etc. determines its upper limit.
Just like the Yuanshi Devil Palm used by Feng Bingyao before, it is Wu Mu's unique skill, and its artistic conception is extremely profound. It is the first of Taiwu, the beginning of chaos, and has a huge artistic conception of redefining the earth, wind, water, and fire, and creating the world.
Even Tie Tang's innate unbeatable magical power was trapped by a Yuanshi magic palm, unable to escape, and could only travel within a limited range.
If the flaw in Yuanshi's clutches hadn't been discovered in the end, Tie Tang would have definitely lost.
This is not because Feng Bingyao’s qualifications far exceed Tie Tang.
But the palm techniques she used were profound in intention and infinitely varied, surpassing the artistic conception of the ancient magical power of Feishen Tuoji.
The same is true today.
Moreover, the eight-pole golden body, the five-element golden body, and the five-element golden body are collectively known as the first in the eighth rank, and their offensive and defensive powers are respectively regarded as the eighth-rank talents.
If these two golden bodies are not too flawed, they are actually no different from the ninth-grade golden bodies
In terms of real power, it may even surpass many ninth-grade golden bodies.
It's just that due to various defects, the eight-level and five-element golden bodies under normal conditions are completely unable to compete with the ninth-level golden bodies, so they are classified into the eighth-level ranks.
Now it depends on the hard power of both sides.
"Huhuhu~"
Ji Yingzhe, who had been fighting for a long time, was breathing heavily, and even the people in the audience could tell that something was wrong.
He repeatedly touched the hidden wounds in his body, and the large and small meridians and acupuncture points in his body became shriveled and withered.
Even the qi and blood in his body are far less prosperous than before, with bright red blood flowing past, mixed with dots of black spots.
"There is no other way. The ninth-grade golden body is really difficult to deal with. If you communicate with Baji again, I won't die, right?"
In such a desperate situation, Ji Yingzhe still had the heart to laugh at himself, which shows that his state of mind has not yet collapsed.
In an instant.
Ji Yingzhe, who was originally languid in Feng Ming's eyes, became energetic again, his eyes were extremely clear, and green light suddenly shot out from his body.
"He turned on the Baji again!"
"Are you really not afraid of death if you continuously activate the forbidden power?"
Without thinking too much, he had clearly seen the power of the Eight-Ji Golden Body before in the audience.
Feng Ming's whole body trembled, and a phantom of a peacock dozens of feet in size appeared outside his body.
The peacock's shadow has an emerald green head, blue-green and pointed feather crown, and the tail coverts are particularly long, forming a tail screen, which is bright and beautiful.
On the wide tail screen of this peacock, there are five different colors of divine light shining brightly.
Facing Ji Yingzhe who reactivated Baji, Feng Ming suddenly thought and flashed a red divine light towards the opponent, trying to take a preemptive step.
Whoa!
The huge red divine light waved past like a large cloud.
But it didn’t hit!
Ji Yingzhe's whole body was filled with heat waves, his energy and blood were steaming, and his green witchcraft twisted into clouds of smoke, turning into curls of green smoke to cover his body.
He communicated with the East Pole Mountain and the Antarctic Mountain in succession, opening the mysterious gateway and the power of the heat.
At this time, the speed surged sharply again, even exceeding the limit of Linghui Realm.
Only Feng Ming, who is in the Dragon Origin Realm, is completely unable to lock down his opponent.
Ji Yingzhe, who originally relied on the elixir and longevity to regain his youthful appearance, is now covered in white frost, with chicken skin and white hair.
He is no longer a green young man, but has become an old man.
This sense of sadness infected most people in the venue.
It's just a matter of victory or defeat, there's absolutely no need to go to this point.
But the final ranking of the competition comes from the hard work of winning and losing.
In the arena of the competition, Ji Yingzhe is not the only one who is like this, there are many people who are also like this.
Everything - all for Dabi and for hometown!
Turning on Baji twice in a short period of time is undoubtedly beyond the limit that Ji Yingzhe can bear now.
Inside a stick of incense.
No.
Maybe half a stick of incense is not available, but if we can't tell the winner from Feng Ming, we will have to decide between life and death.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The fists and kicks, which were as fast as lightning, accurately hit Feng Ming's true body every time, sending him flying around and unable to stabilize his body.
Poof!
Vomiting out blood, Feng Ming also realized something was wrong.
Not even the indestructible Vajra Body in the spiritual wisdom realm can stop Ji Yingzhe who has opened the second level, so he is certainly no match for him.
But there are differences between him and Hongrong.
He is the ninth grade!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Repeatedly summoning the five-color divine light, Feng Ming was unable to hit his opponent. At this time, facing the opponent's violent offensive, he curled up and wrapped himself up with the majestic peacock shadow.
The five-color divine light turned into a five-color light ball, completely covering Feng Ming's body and resisting all attacks.
Only Feng Ming, who is in the Dragon Origin Realm, does not have deep control over the body of the Peacock Demon Emperor. He can only wield the red five-color divine light.
Facing the eight-pole golden body that has opened its second pole, attacking is no longer possible, but it is a first-rate weapon used to defend itself.
"Thunder falls!"
Ji Yingzhe jumped up high and fell heavily.
The two fists were like huge rocks rolling down from the sky, like thunder falling from the sky, and they hit Feng Ming's real body hard.
He followed suit, just like he was dealing with Hongrong, and once again used "Rolling Stone Fist" to build up his strength.
And this style of Lei Luo is already the pinnacle of Rolling Stone Fist, an endless explosion after the fist power is accumulated to its highest point.
Boom! Boom!
Ji Yingzhe's iron fist kept attacking the colorful light balls, but he was still unable to break through the seemingly thin shadow.
Feng Ming was also beaten into the ground, and his whole body sank three feet underground.
But he was protected by five-color divine light, and apart from some counter-shock power, Ji Yingzhe's fists were not able to hurt him.
"What?"
"Can't this be broken?"
Ji Yingzhe was shocked.
His offensive was executed perfectly. With the second level activated, the energy, blood, and witchcraft power in his body had reached its peak.
The Rolling Stone Fist has also been accumulated to the highest level, but it still cannot break the five-color divine light.
Although Rolling Stone Boxing is a second-rate boxing technique, that is because in actual combat, others cannot give you a chance to build momentum.
In a not-so-short period of time, it is almost impossible for a boxer to maintain peak power and continuously build momentum.
But if the Rolling Stone Fist is really accumulated to its peak and explodes perfectly, this attack alone will be considered top-notch.
This is also the reason why Ji Yingzhe did not use his natal magical power, but chose Rolling Stone Fist to finish his opponent.
With his unparalleled physical body that has activated the second pole, his speed is incredible. He has enough time and confidence to accumulate punches.
The reality was just as he expected, everything worked perfectly.
But the final result disappointed him.
"Are you going to lose? This is really unbeatable!"
"If I appeared in full glory, I would be sure to beat him, but now"
Ji Yingzhe looked at his old hands and knew that he could no longer hold on.
After turning on Baji, he was rapidly consuming his life span every moment.
And the longevity of a person in the realm of spiritual wisdom is really not that long.
As strong as Tietang, Tianwen, an extremely powerful person, only had a lifespan of five hundred years when he entered the secret realm of witchcraft.
Now that Ji Yingzhe has cultivated to the realm of spiritual wisdom, he has not yet reached this limit.
"Even if I die, with that guy Tie Tang here, I can still guarantee first place, right?"
Ji Yingzhe thrust his fingers back into his abdomen, and black and red blood flowed out.
To the west of the west, there is the mountain called the Pure Land.
He penetrated his Dantian, released all his remaining vitality, and forcibly opened the third pole.
In an instant.
It's like a flashback.
Ji Yingzhe returned to his youthful appearance.
At this time, the terrifying aura on his body was unparalleled, and the immeasurable light emanating from his body made people look at it as if they were trapped in the most beautiful, pure and clean place in the world.
"Broken Yue Seal!"
This is Ji Yingzhe's natal magical power, which he combined by observing Tie Tang's Shura Prison Breaking Finger and his own martial arts attainments.
This is also his last wave.
With his hands overlapping and pointing together to form a seal, a slender stream of light slipped out from between the fingers, as if the essence of all the five elements of fine gold had been gathered together, and it was unstoppable.
This moment of light is better than hundreds of sorrows in the world.
The five-color divine light was vulnerable to this stream of light, exploding into a divine light that filled the sky, and even the majestic peacock's shadow disappeared.
Feng Ming's true identity was exposed, and he panicked slightly. He began to recall the past in his mind, and he seemed to have expected this step.
There is no child's play in the ring, injuries are inevitable, and death is also expected.
"That's enough, you can rest!"
This time.
It wasn't Xing Hongyu's voice, but Marquis Zhongyong himself who took action, smoothing out all the attacks.
At the same time, the winner of the battle was also announced.