One person is the ancestor of all Dharmas

Chapter 164
boom--

Ma Xianhong shattered a boulder with one fist, and then grasped the void in his hand. The shattered rocks began to condense into long spears, and he stabbed Huang Sheng directly with a long spear.

Immediately, only a loud noise was heard, and the whole person shot out, turning into a long rainbow.

And the surrounding rocks were also affected, turning into sharp spikes, and following the guidance of his spear point, they converged in the same direction.

Huang Sheng beckoned, and a few rocks hurled towards him.

Ma Xianhong gritted his teeth and poured all his strength into the spear, only to hear a few clanging sounds, the whole boulder was pierced by Ma Xianhong's spear, and then the whole boulder exploded.

call--

Breathing out a breath of foul air, Ma Xianhong looked at the powder and smoke from the huge rocks in front of him, and frowned. He knew that he had fallen into a predicament.

At this moment, Ma Xianhong only felt a cold murderous intent coming, his heart sank, and he looked back quickly, only to see Huang Sheng's right palm was already slapping towards his chest.

Ma Xianhong's face changed drastically, and he quickly swung his spear to block Huang Sheng's deadly palm.

However, before Ma Xianhong had time to react, Huang Sheng's fist hit Ma Xianhong's abdomen fiercely.

Ma Xianhong suddenly felt as if his internal organs were about to be shattered, and he flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

On the other hand, Huang Sheng took advantage of the victory to pursue, approached quickly, and punched him violently. Ma Xianhong subconsciously wanted to resist, but the bones in his left arm were all shattered in the next moment, and blood ran wildly from his mouth. Squirted out.

The whole person fell downwards, hitting the already disintegrated earth.

However, just when Ma Xianhong was about to hit the ground, a black shadow suddenly appeared at Ma Xianhong's waist, and then he picked it up lightly, only to hear a scoff, and a blood mist rose.

At some point, Huang Sheng was already waiting for him on the ground. At this time, a hand pierced through the opponent's body, but after all, it was still a bit off, otherwise it should have penetrated directly into his heart.

Ma Xianhong screamed in pain, with a look of fear on his face, why did he feel that the gap between himself and the other party was still widening.

This shouldn't be, where is the problem?

The evenly matched situation I originally imagined did not appear, and until now I have been ruthlessly crushed by the opponent, but the problem is that I have almost used my real skills, but the opponent still has reservations.

If you don't give up your hole cards, you won't be able to continue playing.

With a puff, Huang Sheng stretched out his hand to hold Ma Xianhong's throat, and then twisted it suddenly, only to hear a crackling sound, and Ma Xianhong's head was instantly twisted into a ball of mud.

But then a wave of fuchsia-red energy erupted, and Huang Sheng had no choice but to retreat temporarily.

However, the vitality of several miles around has been destroyed by myself, as long as I keep a certain distance from the opponent, the opponent will not be able to absorb anything at all, and it will not be enough to repair such a damaged body.

Ma Xianhong barely propped himself up, his face was already disfigured from the beating, but the ferocity in his eyes did not diminish at all.

He was panting heavily, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans stood out on his forehead.

At this time, how can I not understand that I have been fooled, that I have been trapped here by the other party, and that my previous misjudgment caused me to make a wrong decision, but it seems that it is too late to react at this time.

However, it is still possible to fight.

The colorless flowing color in his hand gradually condensed, and then he wiped it on his face, and it turned into black qi, wrapping the whole person, and then the figure wrapped in it also began to change.

Innate please God.

Sure enough, he used it first.

Huang Sheng watched the opponent's changes with a smile, and didn't bother to step forward to interrupt. After all, the opponent in this state is actually more dangerous.

I also mastered this technique myself, so naturally I wouldn't try to beat it to death in a daze.

"However, are you asking God directly? You don't have elves." Huang Sheng looked at the other party's state at this time, but it seemed that the other party was very sure.

Could it be that this guy really got the elf? Where did he get it?

Ma Xianhong just sneered, raised his right hand, and then a black air shot out from his body, gradually forming a blurry figure, but that face was somewhat familiar, it was Qu Tong.

I didn't expect this guy to really come out, but unfortunately, he just happened to be caught by this guy and turned into an elf, but it's pitiful.

Yellow, black and red, the three strands of qi are constantly entangled, weaving a huge body, the eyes are wide open, the body is constantly expanding, and the thick qi is stirring in the body.

The head of the Western White Tiger Qisu, Kui Mulang.

Huang Sheng looked at the other party up and down, this is indeed the only choice for the other party, as long as the other party's prayer to God is over, with his crippled body, he no longer needs to continue to do it himself, asking God to come to the body requires a lot of patience big pain.

When the divine body is broken, it will fall into an extremely weak state.

Although Liuku Immortal Thief's qi didn't yield much, the opponent could barely maintain the state by means of both hands.

But the recovery ability of Shuangquanshou is not unlimited, and there is still its upper limit, so at this time, the only thing that can bring it back a little bit is still the innate magic method.

This guy has been pushed to the point of desperation so quickly, and he is weaker than he imagined.

But now, you still need to keep your spirits up.

After all, what I have to face now is a genuine divine body.

Moreover, my goal has not been achieved yet, and the opponent has not revealed his real trump card, and that is what I need to pay attention to.

At this moment, Huang Sheng suddenly noticed that the aura that had been hiding around him suddenly surged, and terrifying killing intent rushed towards him from all directions.

Huang Sheng suddenly raised his head and looked to both sides.

It didn't matter what he looked at, Huang Sheng felt as if his heart had been pricked by a needle, and the pain was incomparable. This overwhelming momentum swept over him like a tide, enveloping him.

Ma Xianhong's appearance at this moment can no longer be called a human form, because the entire opponent is composed of qi, and judging by his appearance, he is still constantly expanding.

Beside him, countless blood threads were constantly wriggling, and these blood threads seemed to have their own independent thinking, constantly twisting, as if they were struggling.

The figure disappeared in the same place in the next moment, and in the next moment it was already behind Huang Sheng.

His hands turned into heavy hammers and slammed down.

boom boom-

The two fists clashed together, a huge wave of air stirred, and ripples swayed in the air. The air was trembling violently, and a group of people in the distance were gradually approaching. Looking at the scene in the center of the battlefield from a distance, there was something in my heart. Somewhat appalled.

(End of this chapter)