At this moment, Fu Yang stood in front of everyone, facing this terrifying attack...
Giggle.
He made a weird sound in his throat, and then all the ghost power in his body burst out. A huge black shadow formed behind him...
The shadow was vague and unclear. It didn't even have a specific shape! It was constantly changing.
But it gives people a feeling of vicissitudes of ancient times and a palpitating feeling coming from the depths of the soul!
Even if Xuan Danzi possesses the top level strength of Sanhuaju, he still feels his heartbeat speeding up and his mouth going dry at this moment.
Xuan Danzi stared at the blurry shadow behind Fu Yang: "Then... what the hell is that?! Why does it make me feel frightened?"
He knew that this was not because the thing was powerful enough to hurt him.
It is a fear that comes from instinct, from the depths of the soul and blood - that thing, at the level of the essence of life, is far higher than him! This is a fear that comes from instinct - just like a pet no matter how strong it is.
Dogs are also afraid of newly born tiger cubs.
Of all the people, only Wei Ke knew what it was.
She gently covered her mouth with her slender white hands, and widened her beautiful eyes: "Behind Fu Yang is... the shadow of Huang! It has appeared again. Although it still has no specific form, it is infinitely more powerful than when it appeared before.
times."
She recalled the scene Fu Yang saw when he awakened from the ghost realm for the second time...
At this moment, time seems to have stopped.
The screen also became very slow.
Of course, time in reality does not really stand still.
But in the perception of many people, at this critical moment, they will instinctively notice the changes in every detail... making it feel like a slow motion movie.
Fu Yang raised his head, and the inky blackness and noble and mysterious purple in his eyes quickly faded, turning into the clear eyes of a normal person.
He spoke. His voice was calm but clear.
He was chanting an obscure language: "The power of the desolate god, the power of the ghost. Protect my desolate armor and protect my race."
This is clearly something like a spell. But it is very different from ordinary orthodox Taoist spells! And there is no worship and reverence for the Three Pure Ones? Nor is it calling out to a specific noble Taoist god?
On the contrary, it is very similar to... the ancient tribal period, when the Chinese ancestors worshiped the primitive gods of heaven and earth, the distant and mysterious sounds of wilderness sacrifices made by the tribal ancestors!
Then, Fu Yang suddenly stabbed his huge claw as sharp as a knife into his chest!
Clang, clang, crackle.
Under the surprised gazes of everyone, including Xuan Danzi, the black scales and bone carapace on Fu Yang's body began to deform rapidly and separated from his body... At the same time, Fu Yang's body also
It is rapidly shrinking and returning to a normal human size.
It turns out that Fu Yang's terrifying figure of three meters high did not really expand his muscles and bones to three meters. To be precise, it was as if he had a layer of animalistic black scale armor on the outside of his body.
Perhaps, this is the initial state of Ghost Path Huangjia when it awakens?!
In short, in less than half a second, the black bones, bone spurs, scales that originally covered the surface of Fu Yang's body were all separated and peeled off, forming a jaw-dropping object shape in front of Fu Yang's body.
It is a long, thick tubular object. It is installed in front of Fu Yang's body, and it really looks like a huge black barrel! And... it should be as long and intimidating as a cannon howitzer.
The end of the huge black barrel is connected to Fu Yang's right hand - it looks like it is fused together. Then it spreads upward along some bone armor, spikes, and scales, and there is a huge one on the shoulder.
bulge.
As for Fu Yang's left hand, it was resting on the barrel of the "Huang Yan Cannon", which seemed to be able to roughly adjust its direction.
This is... Huang Yan Cannon!!!
That's right.
Fu Yang found the "True Explanation of the Ghost Way" left by Yu Hengzi in the Buffalo Fairy Mountain - it was the secret cultivation book owned by the real core disciples of the Ghost Sect in Shushan Mountain.
It records two wild spells and eighteen ghost spells.
Fu Yang has learned the Wild Chao Heavenly Bite and has used it several times. They are all incredibly powerful!
As for the "Desolate Flame Cannon", which was once Yu Hengzi's most powerful skill, it was because his cultivation level was insufficient - the amount and intensity of ghost power could not be reached, so he could not learn and use it.
But, today.
When Fu Yang awakened to the ghost path for the fourth time, after absorbing the mana of other righteous masters present and converting it into the power of the ghost path, he was finally able to use this move, Huang Yan Cannon!
Xuan Danzi frowned slightly: "What is that? It feels very weird."
However, he didn't take it too seriously - although Fu Yang was strong, his physical body was stronger than imagined. His overall combat power may have been infinitely close to that of a strong man who had just advanced to the realm of Heavenly Master.
If they are some junior heavenly masters who are not in a good state of mind and whose realm is not completely stable, they might fall into Fu Yang's ways...
However, it is absolutely impossible for him to be a strong man who has reached the top level of Sanhuaju!
"Fire Sun Realm! All things will be destroyed. Wuji Qi will perish."
Along with Xuan Danzi's indifferent figure, the boundless sea of golden sword energy and fire has come across. There is no gap to escape!
It's about to land.
Must die, no doubt!
The golden sword energy and sea of fire were less than ten feet away from Fu Yang, who was at the front of the crowd...
A sharp whistling sound sounded that made people's hearts frightened and their scalp numb.
A dazzling black light began to condense in the huge "barrel" of the Huang Yan Cannon. The fuzzy, huge black figure behind Fu Yang, with no clear outline, was also sucked into the Huang Yan Cannon.
In the flame cannon. Then, they were sprayed out together!
The highly compressed surging ghost power blasted out with a destructive and arrogant aura. The power was indescribable in words!
The black beam that looked like a laser cannon was still as thick as a bucket when it was first bombarded. Then it quickly became three feet in diameter...
In the end, it became more than one foot in diameter!
With a destructive power that swept across everything, it violently moved towards the overwhelming sea of golden sword energy in front of it.
Huhuhu...
As soon as it made contact, the sea of sword energy that almost covered everything was torn open by the black beam of the wild flame cannon. The terrifying force of the bombardment instantly swallowed up the golden flames and sword energy that were hit, as if the high temperature had evaporated water.
Same.
"Ahhh!" Fu Yang raised his head and shouted angrily, with all the muscles in his body bulging, showing terrifying strength.
Then he held the huge black barrel with his left hand and suddenly exerted force to move the direction.