I can strengthen

Chapter 420
The Desolate God Wheel is rumored to be a venerable-level weapon that failed to be refined. It was struck by a supreme talent, and it condensed the spirit of a venerable.

Although refining failed.

However, its attacking power is not weaker than that of ordinary venerable weapons.

"This is the Desolate God Wheel, the ultimate treasure. With my cultivation base, it is quite difficult to activate it, but now..."

Zhao Xiao lowered his eyes, and the [-] rivers of mana in the shrine surged and began to burn violently, turning into pure energy and pouring into the wheel behind him.

The wheel of desolation spins slowly, but the power on it rises sharply.

In just a moment, one side of the space collapsed, forcing the surrounding monks to flee to the side, all of them in shock.

boom!
So passed half a minute.

Suddenly, a ray of black light broke through the space and appeared above Luo Yan's head. The endless black light rose, and a monstrous power emerged, as if a world was pressed down, making the air overwhelmed, and it exploded and shattered.

And in the black light, there are sharp sawtooths rotating rapidly, turning into a line that destroys everything, cutting downwards, cutting everything with the sharp edge.

"Brother Zhao made a move! It took him half a minute to forcefully activate the Desolate God Wheel!"

Someone was terrified and rushed backwards.

The power of the Desolate God Wheel is too terrifying.

The overwhelming weight made them breathless, and they had to retreat thousands of feet away.

And the lines formed by the fast-rotating sawtooth spread the sharp air to the surroundings. Even if they were thousands of feet apart, they still felt unbearable, their bodies were shattered, and blood lines appeared.

"Can you kill him? Just destroy his physical body once."

In the distance, Sun Yurou and Zhong Shan stared at Luo Yan in the center of the battlefield, with a glimmer of hope rising in their hearts.

The monks around couldn't imagine it.

As the second of the strongest four, Sun Yurou and Zhong Shan only expected Zhao Xiao's blow to destroy Luo Yan's body once.

This is too terrifying. If they know what the two of them are thinking, their jaws will drop in shock on the spot.

"Zhao Xiao, this ultimate treasure of yours is not bad. But unfortunately, you are too weak. With your cultivation base, it is not enough to activate this magic weapon. If you are in a battle, just half a minute in a daze is enough. You have died ten thousand times. And now, even if I give you half a minute to activate this magic weapon, you will not be able to exert its true power. You see, its power is spreading, covering tens of The powerful energy, which cannot be contained, pervades a full radius of dozens of miles, how much energy is consumed in it?"

Luo Yan shook his head, his tone indifferent, disapproving.

However, his expression was extremely dignified, looking at the desolate god wheel coming down towards him, pushing the crystal kingdom to the extreme, he raised his hands high, and ruthlessly blocked it.

The sawtooth rotates, and the extremely sharp line can cut everything in the world, even the ultimate treasure-level magic weapon is difficult to resist.

however.

This kind of sharpness is useful to other monks, but it is useless to Luo Yan.

Any power that falls on him will be shared by all aspects of all his cells, that is to say, if you hit him, a needle is no different from a mallet!
Luo Yan exerted his strength suddenly, intending to catch the Desolate God Wheel with both hands.

But the Desolation God Wheel was too strong, the moment his hands touched the Desolation God Wheel, his clothes burst, he was pressed down and flew down, crashing straight into the Langwu Mountain below, and even the Langwu Mountain was shattered, forming an instant A terrifying pit hundreds of feet deep.

Boom! ! !
The earth trembled, and the smoke and dust rolled into the sky, covering everyone's sight, and the aftermath of the energy also distorted the force field, temporarily blocking everyone's perception.

This terrifying power made everyone's heart beat faster. After a few seconds of stunned, they looked up at the place shrouded in smoke and dust below.

"Luo Yan was blasted into the ground! Did Brother Zhao succeed?"

"Probably not. If he can't take it anymore, it's impossible to say what he said before."

"It's also possible that he underestimated Senior Brother Zhao and the Desolation God Wheel. The power displayed by the Desolation God Wheel is beyond the reach of human beings, and no one can take over the monks in the Divine Infant Realm. He may have been buried in the Desolation God Wheel Underneath, the flesh turned into blood and mud."

All the monks were awe-inspiring, and looked down motionlessly, wanting to see Luo Yan's state for the first time.

At this moment.

Huang Changliu, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

"Turn into blood and mud? You ants don't understand Senior Brother Luo's strength at all. Just look at it, Zhao Xiao's so-called blow that can penetrate the world can't hurt Senior Brother Luo at all."

Huang Changliu sneered and mocked the surrounding monks.

No one responded.

He didn't care about someone's betrayal and spoke up for Luo Yan.

They all stared at the Baizhang Pit below, trying to see Luo Yan's state clearly.

The five Xuan Jingsheng who were not far away were stunned, with their hearts hanging in their throats.

Zhao Xiao's blow was too terrifying.

Worthy of the Tianzong, worthy of the Taicang galaxy, worthy of being one of the divine infants of the Lingyun Tianzong.

This kind of mighty power, if they go up, as long as they touch the slightest bit, they will definitely disappear.

"Senior Brother Luo, he should still be alive, right?"

With a murmur.

The dust below slowly dissipated, revealing the scene under the dust.

At the bottom of the huge pothole, Luo Yan only left a pair of obscene trousers, showing his flawless muscles, standing there quietly, with his head slightly raised, looking at the monks in the sky.

His eyes were calm and his face was indifferent.

And behind him, Zhao Xiao's desolate god wheel was inserted into the molten soil, leaving only the upper third, still exposed.

looks.

He turned out to be intact!
"Is he okay? Is this the reorganization of flesh and blood?"

"No, he is really fine. He took over Zhao Xiao's barren wheel with his body, but he didn't shed even a drop of blood."

"How is such a defensive power possible?!"

Everyone was shocked.

No one could have imagined that in the same Divine Infant Realm, there would be someone with such a terrifying defense that could take over the top-grade treasure, the Desolate God Wheel, that Zhao Xiao urged with all his strength.

It was unbelievable, like a dream.

A few monks even rubbed their eyes, as if they suspected that they were still in a dream.

The sky became still.

Everyone stared blankly at Luo Yan, their eyes trembling in disbelief.

After more than ten seconds, Zhao Xiao's stiff face relaxed slightly, revealing a bitter smile.

He took a deep breath to calm his violently heaving chest, and finally spoke.

"I am no match for him. Brothers and sisters, if you have stronger treasures and stronger supernatural powers, you might as well use them."

He looked at Luo Yan, a flash of memory appeared in his eyes, as if he had returned to a hundred years ago.

At that time.

He is still a monk of Yuan Dan, arrogant, and he thinks he is extraordinary.

By chance, I met a Yuandan from Linglong Xianzong, and I was eager to win, so I stepped forward to challenge.

He will never forget that day.

Yuan Dan of the Linglong Immortal Sect just glanced at him, and he felt that the world had collapsed and his consciousness had fallen into silence.

When he woke up again, he realized that he was already dead, and it was because of the real spirit left in the door that he was able to escape and survived.

The Yuan Dan of the Linglong Immortal Sect is still like a mountain, pressing in his heart, and he can't breathe every time he thinks about it.

And now.

When facing Luo Yan, he also had this feeling.

The same invincibility, the same incredible!
When the other monks heard the words, their faces were also solemn.

It's useless for Zhao Xiao, the divine baby, to activate the best treasure for the first time. How can these people hurt Luo Yan?
"Come on together!"

"One person can't do it, just a hundred people! He wants to step on us, prove his worth, prove his potential. We will suppress him, kill him, and show the sect. He is not worthy of letting the sect change his will."

"kill!"

Everyone's fighting spirit became high.

All of a sudden, magic weapons and supernatural powers came out, and countless bright lights exploded from the seeds of the sky, making rumbling sounds. The whole world was filled with bright lights, vast and terrifying, filling every corner of the world.

Luo Yan fell into the ocean of Faguang.

Infinite energy is venting around him, trying to tear him apart, disintegrate him, and melt him.

Boom! ! !
Langwu Mountain trembled violently, and the aftermath swept out in all directions, as if it wanted to level a mountain range.

And Luo Yan was pushed by this energy, going deeper into the earth.

His black hair fluttered, and he was pushed and smashed into rocks and sedimentary rocks.

What was left of his obscene pants evaporated into nothingness.

Even his skin began to break, began to be stained with blood, and was worn away layer by layer.

He is like a flat boat, in the storm, he can only drift with the current.

However, his eyes were always shining brightly, never dimmed in the slightest.

"Is this the combined attack of a hundred divine infants? It's terrifying. Even if it is weakened to one hundred thousandth, this force is still not small. It will break my skin and make my skin bleed! If I burn 5000 billion spirit crystals Before, with just one blow, my life essence would be wiped out, and I would die completely in the infinite light! It's a pity..."

In the violent energy storm.

Luo Yan's black hair was like indestructible steel needles, flying wantonly, but never turned into ashes.

The hair is like this, let alone his flesh and blood?
The endless energy left faint bloodstains on his body at the beginning, and after a few seconds, as the energy weakened, his injuries recovered as before, the bleeding scars instantly healed, and the broken epidermis was regenerated .

The energy can no longer do any harm to him.

He's just being pushed.

Continue down.

It wasn't until this energy disappeared that he stopped, struggled to raise his head, and looked towards the sky.

Thousands of feet!

At least a thousand feet deep pit!

In front of his eyes was the gray mist produced by the melting of soil and rocks, which disturbed the notification and blocked his sight.

And the soil under his feet has long been melted, turning into boiling magma, which is scorchingly burning, emitting a terrifying high temperature that distorts space.

Luo Yan raised his head.

His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the gray fog, and he could see Zhao Xiao and others in the sky.

"You are very good. If a hundred people attack together, ordinary monks of heaven and man will be killed by you. But it is a pity that you met me, who is physically invincible."

In the thousand-foot deep pit, there was boundless darkness, thick smoke billowing, and the airspace was distorted by residual energy, making everything invisible.

But in this unknowable and invisible deep pit, Luo Yan's cold words came out, which completely changed the expressions of Zhao Xiao and the others above, with deep horror in their eyes.

However, it is not waiting for them to take more actions.

A huge scroll of drawings suddenly shot out from the deep pit.

The painting rose against the wind, like a galaxy, and instantly turned into a sky, covering them.

Then, a phantom of a distorted giant city descended out of thin air, appeared above everyone's heads, and severely suppressed them.

From the painting spurting out, to the phantom of the giant city descending out of thin air.

It's all too fast.

Only a dozen or so people including Zhao Xiao came to their senses, turned into a rainbow and fled away, escaping the coming twisted giant city.

Most of the remaining monks were shrouded in the phantom of the giant city, locking their bodies and mana, and suppressing them directly, completely unable to move.

This is the manifestation of Fengdu City.

Containing the power of the entire Fengdu City, under the control of Xiantu and Fengdu Ghost King, its power is somewhat stronger than that of Huang Tianxing. As soon as it appeared, it showed invincible power and suppressed the situation.

At this moment.

Zhao Xiao and the others were no longer in the mood to lament the failure of the combined attack of a hundred people, and turned all their eyes to the Huangtian Immortal Map and Fengdu City.

"What magic weapon is this?"

"This city... this is the manifestation of the Dao and the Law. My body and my magic power have been suppressed, and I can't resist at all!"

"Ahhh, fellow daoists, let's burn energy, blood and mana together to overthrow this city! I don't believe that Luo Yan still has enough mana to pry such a terrifying power when his defense is invincible. He is just a god baby , a god baby like us, his magic power will not be much stronger than ours, and he will definitely not last long!"

The dark and distorted giant city exudes infinite death, like a world, pressing on dozens of monks, making them unable to move.

They struggled and shouted desperately.

Some people even burned their blood and mana, trying to shake the giant city above their heads and escape from it.

But a pity.

Everything is just useless.

Fengdu City is a venerable weapon, and it is the best among venerable weapons.

And it is Fengdu, the ghost king who is comparable to a heavenly man, who drives this weapon.

This is tantamount to a full blow from the Heavenly Human Realm.

With such power, how could a group of monks in the Infant Realm be able to break free?

"A venerable weapon?"

In the phantom of the giant city, there are countless ghosts, and among them is a ghost that reaches the sky. It is a thousand feet tall, with four eyes like torches, exuding a boundless aura.

It was an invincible existence that controlled part of the heaven, and it was extremely powerful.

Zhao Xiao and other survivors looked at the phantom, their eyelids twitching wildly, and their hearts felt cold.

They were thankful that they dodged in time and were not suppressed by Fengdu Town.

But this time.

The huge painting that filled the sky flew towards them again, and in just a blink of an eye, the painting appeared around their bodies, shutting back and forth, blocking the space for them to escape, and at the same time emitting a strange force, trying to suppress them on the spot.

"Hmph! Want to suppress me?"

Zhao Xiao looked at the painting around him exuding divine power, his face became ruthless, and he took out a high-grade treasure-level long sword, intending to split the picture scroll and kill a way out.

But he failed.

The power he had sublimated several times, his overwhelming sword light, was wiped out by the painting the moment it touched the painting, and disappeared without a trace.

And just as he was about to make another move.

From the surrounding paintings, yellow vines suddenly protruded out. The vines were harder than treasures, making him unstoppable. They easily wrapped around him, tightened him, and then suppressed his physical body and mana.

"No!"

Zhao Xiao roared, grabbing a cane with both arms, intending to tear it apart.

But the rattan was too hard and too thick. He tried his best, but only left two marks on the rattan.

He wanted to call for help.

As far as the eye can see, they are all pictures of Huang Tianxian.

This fairy map seemed to have turned into a world, covering and suppressing more than a dozen of them, they could only struggle in it, and then sank deeper and deeper.

"What magic weapon is this?"

Zhong Shan was roaring.

His brute strength was astonishing, and he waved his hands, constantly blocking one cane after another.

However, it was not only the rattan that attacked him, but also a pair of twisted arms, and ghost generals with ferocious smiles.

These ghosts who are comparable to Dharma will swarm him, rushing towards him with greedy eyes, wrapping their arms around his body tightly, eroding his flesh and blood with the breath of death, trying to suppress him.

He has a feeling.

These evil spirits are restraining.

If not, what entertained him would not be a pair of arms, but a big mouth like a black hole.

They will devour his flesh and blood, eat his internal organs, and eat him directly with extremely cruel primitive methods!
"This is naturally the ultimate treasure. It not only detains a ghost king comparable to a heavenly man, but also raises thousands of ghost generals and hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers. You are only a hundred god babies, and there is one in this treasure of mine." A celestial being with thousands of Dharma figures. With such a disparity in strength, how are you going to fight me? Or catch me without a fight, so as not to suffer more flesh and blood."

Luo Yan tapped his toes, and with a roar, his whole body shot away and came into the sky.

He looked down.

On the left, the phantom of Fengdu City suppressed a space, and dozens of monks struggled and screamed in it, unable to move.

On the right, the huge fairy map is like the nine turns of the Milky Way, trapping Zhao Xiao and more than a dozen people in it. Even though Zhao Xiao and others tried their best to resist, the fairy map is still shrinking, compressing the activity space of Zhao Xiao and others.

"Surrender. If you are not from the same sect, I have no murderous intentions in my heart. You are all dead now!"

Luo Yan smiled coldly.

He took out a green shirt and put it on slowly.

He didn't exaggerate, he had already subdued the venerable weapon, the Soul Eater Heavenly Knife, with his strong defensive power, and with the help of Qi Ling, he killed Zhao Xiao and the others in just an instant.

And in his picture of Huang Tianxian, there are even hidden characters of death.

If the dead characters are used, the remaining dozens of monks will be unable to resist the power of this original character, and will go to the end of the five declines of heaven and man in a very short period of time.

Zhao Xiao and the others have been using their full strength.

But he, Luo Yan, has been keeping his hand.

This scene was so shocking.

Even if Zhao Xiao and other hundred divine infants attack for 3 minutes, at the end of the 3 minutes, they will reverse the situation and suppress Zhao Xiao and other hundreds of divine infants with their backhands.

This kind of power is terrifying and shocking.

Even the gods and gods who were hiding around to watch the battle were extremely moved, and felt a little jealous of Luo Yan, imprinting Luo Yan's godlike heroism in his mind.

(End of this chapter)