One thousand two hundred and thirty chapters, the black hand of transformation
Only then did Lin Xi realize that there was such a big gap between him and the semi-saint monk.
Just this attack just now, he almost brought together the most powerful means.
Under one mace, everything collapses.
The peak monk of the fusion body will die if he touches it, unless he can avoid it.
But falling on the semi-saint monk can only cause the other party to be injured.
Although Yu Huai's shoulders were broken and his body was covered in blood, he actually did not hurt the origin at all. It only takes a little time to recover quickly.
"Goodbye." Lin Xi missed a blow and fled directly away.
The power of the Golden-winged Roc statue reached its extreme, and he turned into golden light and ran into the distance.
Yu Huai was a little confused at this moment.
It wasn't because of being beaten, but because of self-doubt.
But soon he came to his senses and activated his spiritual power. The wound on his body quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. His face was covered with frost and almost condensed into substance.
The realm of fusion of Tao can already achieve the great way of body.
The reshaping of flesh and blood is nothing to the monks of the Merge Dao.
Unless both spirit and body are destroyed, perhaps monks of the same level are isolated from their own realms, it is almost impossible for monks of this level to die.
"I actually hurt my spirit." Yu Huan felt extremely insulted.
It would be fine if you can't kill the black-armored man.
There is indeed a method of becoming a saint in this world.
And he believes that as long as he is willing to spend time, he can easily erase his body.
But what happened now made him unable to bear it.
A small fusion monk actually injured himself and made him shed so much blood.
Unbearable.
If this is spread, he will inevitably become a laughing stock for everyone.
"I must kill you." Yu Shen roared.
He was about to pursue him, but another dazzling light came after him.
The black hand is chasing him.
His black armor was covered with cracks.
But I can't see any fall in the breath, but it is constantly filling.
It seemed as if some power was awakening in his body.
The aura belonging to the saint continued to shake his body.
The Black Hand practices most of the time by instinct, and now it is the opportunity he thinks is excellent, because only a semi-saint monk can break his overly strong body.
So he pursued Yu Shen reluctantly.
"Are you finished?" Yu Fan got furious.
He didn't want to waste time on Black Hand, letting Lin Xi escape was the most troublesome thing.
But now the black hand rushed towards him with the breath of a saint, and it felt a little locked in him, and it was difficult to get rid of it.
"You are looking for death!"
Yu Huan had never seen such a person before, but this did not prevent his inner anger from burning.
So he made a wrong decision.
He planned to kill the black hand first and then chase Lin Xi.
"Divine Seal, go!" Yu Huan turned his hand and the mountain divine seal was suppressed heavily, carrying an extremely terrifying high temperature like a meteorite that destroyed everything, causing the air to burst into tears.
The black hand was directly pressed by the divine seal, unable to move at all, and hit the ground hard.
"I'll kill your limbs first, I'll see how you chase them." Yu Shen held his big hand heavily, and the yellow sand gathered in the road, locking the black hand's limbs tightly.
The black hands now look like fish on the chopping board.
But a little bit of surprise flashed in Yu Shen's eyes.
Because in his perception, the limbs of the black hand did not break and turn into shatter, but a larger force continued to emerge to compete with him.
What kind of physique is this?
Has the real body become sanctified?
Yu Huai felt something was wrong and could not waste his time anymore, so he simply put down his divine seal to suppress it for the time being, and pursued Lin Xi first.
Just as he was about to do this, the earth suddenly shook.
Even the mountain god seal seemed to be shaking a little.
It seems difficult to suppress the people below.
"How could this happen?" Yu Fan couldn't understand.
The next moment, a huge roar resounded throughout the world.
The divine seal was actually shaken away, and the buzzing moment fell back into Yu Shen's hand.
A man with light shining all over his body flew up, and nearly half of the black armor fragments on his body had fallen, and a suffocating force burst out.
Although he still did not break through the limit of fusion, he contained the power of a saint, which made Yu Huan feel uneasy.
"What did you get from the Holy Land!!"
Yu Huai is basically sure at this moment that the other party must have the opportunity to get the holy land.
It is not impossible to even obtain the inheritance of the saints.
The black hand was silent and continued to rush towards Yu Jian.
"Oh shit!"
The demeanor of the semi-saint could not be maintained.
How could there be such an annoying person?
Even though his body was broken like this, he still had to fight with him.
Yu Chaoqi sacrificed his divine seal and wanted to wipe out his black hand immediately.
Yellow sand is flying.
The hot high temperature twists the earth and burns the earth.
The entire area now turns into a place of death.
The sandstorm was raging wildly, suppressing and tearing apart all the lives that were shrouded.
The earth is constantly shattering and collapsed.
Extremely terrifying.
And a figure full of light kept moving through the yellow sand. Oh, it was not shuttled, but was swept by a terrible sandstorm, flying up and down uncontrollably.
But even so, the black hand's body still did not tear and collapse as Yu Shen expected.
The black fragments kept falling.
But the breath of the black hand is constantly soaring.
"What the hell are you?" Yu Huan finally stopped because he found that he seemed to have been fooled, and the other party seemed to be using his help to temper his body.
When the black hand saw the sandstorm stop, he rushed towards Yu Jian again, like a machine that will never stop.
He broke through the sand and mud prison with his fists and waved hard towards Yu Jian.
Yu Huan roared in anger: "Even if you are really a saint reincarnation and your realm is still like this, I can still kill you!"
The sandstorm rises again.
The black hand was severely suppressed again.
It was Yu Shen who easily suppressed the black hand, but Yu Shen seemed to be furious. Instead, the black hand remained silent, and stood up silently every time and launched a new attack.
This is an extremely weird battle.
It seems that the victory or defeat has been reversed.
"Suppress, Heavenly Prison." Yu Huan used another killer move, and mud prisons rose from the earth to lock the black hand tightly. Then the power of the great way controlled the earth and dragged the black hand into the ground.
The black hand kept resisting and struggling, shattering large tracts of the earth and lifting up countless gravels.
But he was dragged underground and finally lost his voice.
The aura locked on Yu Shen finally disappeared.
After doing all this, Yu Huan felt a little tired.
It's like I just fought a monk of the same level.
It's so outrageous.
When I come back, I must tear open the body of the black-armored man and see what kind of monster he is.
Just as Yu Shen was about to continue chasing Lin Xi, a voice that made his back chill suddenly came.
"Sect Master, it's him who wants to kill me!"
Yu Shen turned his head and looked.
Lin Xi has actually come back at this moment.
Around him was a man in white and blue swords, lonely and lofty, like an immortal in a landscape painting, standing between heaven and earth, but with elegance and indifference that all things cannot be bound by.
Although both are semi-saint monks, Yu Jian felt that he was looking up at the green clouds on the top of the mountain.