The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 1082 Zhou Tong vows to kill you

Black and white yin and yang qi shot out from the fingertips of the giant light and shadow man, and turned into a continuous long lock in midair. The head was like a soldering iron, intertwined tightly, winding towards the center of the neck, winding all the way , Bringing up chaos, piercing the air, with endless killing intent.

When this move is used, its power can be regarded as earth-shattering, weeping ghosts and gods, and even the entire space is shaken.

Such mighty, domineering, and mysterious power is exactly the highest level of Zhou Tong's yin and yang martial arts, the seven kills of yin and yang.

As soon as this move is released, it reverses the chaos of yin and yang, doubles its murderous aura, and its power hurts Tianhe. It is no longer under the unrivaled magical skills such as the Seven Great Limits. Unfortunately, it is not done by myself. Zhou An and Yu Hui are the carriers, and it can only exert [-]% of its strength at most. .

Even so, judging from the power displayed by this martial art at this moment, ordinary warriors who have just entered the Tao may be hard-pressed to beat the power of this move, and it is not too much to be beaten to death.

And Xiang Yang's domineering sword qi is fused with the Qi of Gengjin in this cave space, which grows stronger and stronger, with infinite sword intent and infinite power, killing all humans, gods and ghosts in the world, and the power of the heavenly sword is also vividly displayed.

In the middle of the air, black and white locks collided with the tip of the golden saber energy, and the black and white energy collided with each other endlessly, making a crackling and exploding sound.

A fierce force swept out from the center, flattening the copper pillars of the entire mausoleum and cracking them into powder. If the mountain was not strong enough, the aftermath of this blow would tear down the mountain range.

Seeing this scene, Wen Jingjing's eyes twitched, her heart ached and sad, this one who killed a thousand swords had hidden one hundred and eight god-destroying formations underground, and all one hundred and eight copper pillars were destroyed, which made him lose another trump card. Hateful, hateful.

"Ah Hui, let's go."

As early as when this blow was struck, Zhou An had expected that Xiang Yang would definitely be able to resist it, so what they had to do was to take advantage of this opportunity to rush out of the mausoleum quickly, and maybe there was still a glimmer of life.

It's a pity that Xiang Yang had already predicted what the two of them were thinking before they could perform their lightness kung fu and leave.

Like ghosts, they flickered in front of the two of them. After landing, they were less than three feet away from each other. Their hands formed into claws, and the palms connected with each other. When they sucked hard, a vortex-like cyclone was generated from the hands, distorting the air and distorting the space.

This is a superb martial art similar to catching dragons and controlling cranes. If Xiang Yang uses it with all his strength, he can even capture a huge boulder weighing a hundred catties directly from a thousand steps away, and smash it into pieces, which shows its power.

This swirling cyclone set off a huge absorbing force. When used at a close range, even the two heavenly beings could not be as powerful. I only felt that the blood energy, true energy, and even the soul in the body were absorbed, and finally fainted. It fell into Xiang Yang's hands, and was firmly held between the throat bones by a pair of thick palms.

At this moment, Zhou An and Yu Hui were held in their hands like two dilapidated rubbish. Although there was still some remaining yin and yang qi to protect them, they no longer had the slightest power to fight back.

Xiang Yang and Zhou Tong fought against each other in the air, knowing each other's strength, the two were no longer worth using.

Feeling ruthless in his heart, he exerted strength with both hands at the same time, and heard two crisp bangs, pinching the son and daughter-in-law of the Dingzhou Daoist Zhou Tong to death in his hands, as if he had killed two little chickens.

And at the moment when the couple died, their remaining yin and yang forced out the true energy from their bodies, condensed like a thick fog, and then entangled and coiled in midair, forming a yin and yang Taiji pattern.

This Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram is mysterious and unpredictable, like a living thing, and a cold and murderous voice came from it, as if it was not spoken by the mouth, but overflowed from the soul.

"I have already remembered your aura, in heaven and earth, in all directions, Zhou Tong vowed to kill you."

As the sound that seemed to be imprinted in the soul resounded and dissipated, the Yin-Yang Taiji diagram in the sky also slowly disappeared in the air, as if nothing had happened.

Only the huge space was filled with dust and smoke, and it was as if it had been hit by a magnitude [-] earthquake.

Xiang Yang sneered, ignoring Zhou Tong's oath just now, and threw the two corpses he was carrying, with two bangs and bangs, hitting the collapsed and messy ground. The fearless Wen Jingjing.

"No matter what backhand you have, no matter what ability you have, just give up, you can't escape my Wuzhi Mountain, obediently tell all the secrets in this mausoleum, and I will give you a good time."

Wen Jingjing is indeed a terrifying woman. She is good at calculation and has high martial arts skills, but she is unpredictable and has endless cards. However, compared with Xiang Yang, her biggest weakness is her lack of strength.

The so-called "one power drop ten meetings", no matter what conspiracy, calculation, or trap, Xiang Yang has enough confidence to crush it purely with strength, making him invincible.

This can be seen from the fact that Wen Jingjing took the initiative to release the flower poison of hell, but it was difficult for Xiang Yang to see that the two sides were not on the same level.

"It is true that you, Xiang Yang, are indeed transcendent and sage, Wu Da proved the Tao, but the certification does not mean that you are invincible. If you want to kill me, see the real chapter."

Wen Jingjing neither feared nor flinched, and said coldly with a proud attitude, but she was a bit stiff.

Immediately, he stepped on his foot, leaving a deep footprint on the spot, creating a layer of white air circle, and using his strength to suspend his body in mid-air.

Ten slender jade fingers lightly poked hard, and a hundred sharp fingers shot towards the top of the cave, which was as bright as a starry sky. The mausoleum in the soft blue light like water and stars instantly became pitch black.

At this moment, only the bloody and strange red light from the huge blood crystal coffin that was still undamaged after being strafed with great effort was illuminated, and it was only within three feet.

Fortunately, Xiang Yang has been involved in good fortune, and his internal and external skills have reached the peak. His eyes are shining coldly. Even in the darkness without stars and moons, he still sees it as day without any influence.

Of course, Wen Jingjing's actions were not just for the purpose of blinding the eyes. Just when the bright rocks on the top of the basin were smashed, there was the sound of gears turning.

Xiang Yang and Nan Fenglan looked up, and at some point, a huge flat-headed snake made of steel had sunk above their heads.

I saw that the snake was tens of feet long, thick and thin, with a blue-black body surface shining with metallic luster, and a snake head with a core, which looked like an extremely long and sharp sword.

This is the masterpiece of the Creator.

When Xiang Yang saw this giant beast, it was huge and mighty, and a fierce aura rushed towards his face, but it was a pity that there was not even a drop of life aura, so he knew it a little bit.

"Mechanism puppetry? This should be a mechanism formation in the mausoleum. Together with the previous golden killing formation and hell flower poison formation, it is used as the second hand to guard the tomb. Today is an eye-opener. Sikong Xuan is worthy of being one of the generation of wizards." say."

(End of this chapter)