Chapter 228: Corrosion, the breath of destruction!
The corners of Liang Qiu's mouth raised slightly, his fists were clenched tightly, his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and his figure disappeared instantly.
boom!
Punch!
An unparalleled force of collision appeared at the end of the chain, and the terrifying force completely shattered the divine power attached to it.
Everyone looked intently and saw that Liang Qiu still maintained the posture of punching, and the energy and blood in his body rolled out. At this moment, it rolled out along his Zhou Tian Shen Zang acupoint, turning into a long dragon of energy and blood, wrapping around behind him, like
Majestic armor!
"He actually... used his body to shake the iron rope?"
"If I read it correctly, the iron rope must be made of cold iron that is more than 200,000 years old. It is rich in Taoism. It is not only extremely strong, but also weighs ten thousand pounds!"
"Although this iron rope is not a weapon, in terms of power, it is already equivalent to a top Taoist weapon. This guy... can actually defeat it with his physical body. What kind of terrifying defensive power it is?"
Qin Yu looked at the scene in the field noncommittally, turning a deaf ear to the comments coming from his ears, and even sneered a little.
Where is this?
Created by him personally, he is the first holy body of chaos in the heaven with both pure and turbid qi. How could it be just that?
Above the sky, Murong Bai Youye's expression suddenly changed, and the terrifying power transmitted from his face made his hands tremble, and the divine power poured into them collapsed.
He stepped back and spoke, and a trace of deep fear flashed across his scarlet eyes.
Vaguely, he did not completely lose consciousness.
Still scared, scared...
These people in the sky are not the only ones paying attention to this battlefield.
Deep in the earth, on top of the altar, a man in black robe stood with his hands folded, staring into the void, muttering to himself: "Where did you get the physical training from? This brute strength is really scary!"
"Good boy, don't be afraid, let me see your strongest strength!" The voice suddenly became gentle, like soothing a sleeping baby, like a magic sound penetrating everything, accurately falling into Murong Bai's mind.
The next moment, the fear in Murong Bai's eyes was replaced by scarlet again.
In mid-air, Qin Yu suddenly felt something. He subconsciously glanced at a certain place on the empty land, and finally focused his gaze on the ruins of the main hall, thoughtfully.
Suddenly, he murmured softly and transmitted the message secretly.
The surrounding void trembled slightly, as if someone had just left this place.
Murong Bai bent down and roared in a low voice, breathing heavily!
Lines of divine power that turned from red to black wandered out from his limbs and bones, forming the shadow of a ferocious beast behind him.
"Qiongqi?" Someone recognized the origin of this phantom and exclaimed.
"Isn't this one of the ten most ferocious beasts of the ancient demon clan? I heard that it has been extinct for a long time. How come it...appears here?"
"Could it be that Murong Bai has the blood of the Qiongqi clan in his body?"
"This is too absurd. How is it possible? He is a human race?"
"Is there anything impossible? Have you forgotten that the people in the Ten Thousand Demons Immortal Kingdom have the blood of the ancient demons in their bodies, and their fighting power is so fierce!"
Ouch!
Murong Bai struggled to open his hands and palms, and the huge chains fell off his limbs. The overwhelming divine power rolled in. The huge Qiongqi shadow became more and more solid, and he roared upwards.
Then keep an eye on Liang Qiu in the distance and sprint!
Well come!
A flash of excitement flashed in Liang Qiu's eyes, and the dragon of energy and blood behind him expanded a little again. He stepped on the space and faced the approaching Qiongqi shadow, and faced it.
When the two first clashed, there was no roar of divine power as imagined, only a thrilling hand-to-hand battle.
The sharp claws of Qiongqi's phantom are flying across the sky, and they can form extremely sharp claw marks by swaying them at will. The sky is filled with blood and fierce light. If an ordinary person cannot dodge, he will be directly torn into pieces by these claws.
But Liang Qiu refused to dodge. Those terrifying-looking claw marks hit his body, leaving only a few white marks and not even breaking the skin.
But Liang Qiu's powerful punch was able to send Qiongqi's shadow flying a hundred meters away.
Murong Bai's face turned gloomy when he saw this, and the divine power surged out of his body, forming a scarlet claw on his right hand.
This sharp claw is as long as an arm, and its energy is terrifying. It carries a gloomy black energy, and there seems to be a ghost crying in it, and an innocent soul is asking for its life.
"What an evil smell!"
"Fenglei Sect is an upright and super first-class force after all. How can it have such sinister magical powers?"
"I have always heard that Feng Lei Sect is good at thunder magic and specializes in defeating evil spirits, but now it seems..."
Seeing this scene, the onlookers glanced at the Three Saints of Wind and Thunder who were watching the battle not far away with gloomy expressions, and said in a strange tone.
Hearing this, the Three Saints of Wind and Thunder remained silent and just snorted coldly, feeling equally annoyed in their hearts.
"That guy is determined not to give our Fenglei Sect any room for maneuver!"
"After this battle, no matter whether we win or lose, the heaven is so big that no one can accommodate us except them!"
"There is no way out!"
Whoosh!
Yinxie's sharp claws flashed away, came to Liang Qiu in the blink of an eye, aimed at his heart, and stabbed him hard.
Liang Qiu frowned, sensing the threat, punched away the Qiongqi shadow that was tearing at his arm, and retreated away with the help of the force of the counterattack.
Immediately, the sharp claws brushed against his shoulder, and he scratched across it dangerously.
Shit!
Liang Qiu felt a burning pain in his shoulder. He lowered his head and found that a black and evil energy was condensing in the wound, as if an evil spirit was thinking about his wound.
This is the power of corrosion!
He raised his lips slightly, looked at Murong Bai who was attacking again, and said: "Compared with me, are you worthy?"
With a thought, he stretched his hands in the space in front of him, black energy flashed across his eyes, and the dragon's energy and blood all over his body suddenly turned into a deep black color.
Rolling black flames burned on the surface of his body, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the lightning was not visible.
In an instant, a corner of the sky was darkened.
"Is this...that black energy?" Murong He immediately recognized the turbid energy on Liang Qiu's body and couldn't help but exclaimed. He did not expect that Liang Qiu could completely control such a terrifying thing.
It can even be used as a magical power to release freely!
"Hiss, the black energy in this person seems to be even more evil than what Murong Bai showed. Is there such a thing in the world?" Among the spectators, two other super first-level saints and powerful men looked at this man.
At this scene, I suddenly took a breath of air.
"Evil?" Qin Yu heard this and shook his head with a smile: "This is not evil, this is pure destruction!"
Pure Qi governs life and can create all things.
Turbid air dominates death and has the ability to destroy everything.
When the two become one, it becomes chaos!
For Liang Qiu who does not practice law, turbid energy is his best means of attack!
Very simple and very practical!
As soon as the turbid air appeared, the originally gloomy and evil Xue Qiongqi suddenly felt like a small witch.
It looked at Liang Qiu, who was wrapped in black turbid air. In its originally cold and emotionless eyes, there was a faint look of fear, and it even started to retreat.
It seems that once you encounter those gases, you will be in a life-or-death crisis!
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