Nightmare Era
Chapter 181 Nine Heavenly Sun Golden Dragon Real Number Hands
Chapter 181 Nine Heavenly Yang Golden Dragon·True Thousands of Hands
Keqing directly ignored Qingxuzi's murderous eyes, and returned to her seat lightly.
"How about it, my performance is not bad!" Keqing said triumphantly.
"Yeah, amazing, as expected of you!" Gan Yu gave a thumbs up.
The two of them were whispering there, which made Qing Xuzi get angry. When he looked at the message on his phone, he saw Qu Heng replying: "Life and death in martial arts in the ring are uncertain, so don't worry about it!"
"What?" Qing Xuzi suddenly frowned. Is this a matter of martial arts in the arena? This is because the Ming Dynasty does not give Taiheng any face at all!
Don’t you even watch the live broadcast?Can't you see the expressions on other sects' faces?
But the opposite was the sect leader, he didn't dare to ask back, he could only turn his head and said: "You must be cautious when you see people from the Ming Dynasty, if you have any spiritual weapon, you can use it directly, don't dig it out for half a day and be hacked to death like Liu Heng!"
"That Ke Qing seems to be holding a top-grade spiritual weapon, not just an ordinary top-grade spiritual weapon!" A disciple said, "How can a top-quality spiritual weapon fight against it?"
"Hmph, I don't care how you fight, fight if you can beat, die if you can't beat!" Qingxuzi said angrily.
The food abuse bureau has become the abused one, it's no wonder that Qingxuzi is in a good mood.
But thinking about it again, there are no children of my Zhao family among these people, so what does it have to do with me whether they die or not?
So he relaxed again and leaned back in his chair to watch the show.
But he didn't notice that on the phalanx next door, when a young man was chatting and watching the competition, he would glance at him from time to time.
Although the time has come to 06:30 in the afternoon, the conference is still in progress.
After all, monks don't need to sleep or eat, and there is no difference between night and day for monks.
One fight begins and another fight ends.
Tsunade, Yae Shenzi, Nezha, Maitkai, and even the yellow monkey have fought, but because the abusers are all unknown sects, they have little influence.
Zhan Tai Mingyue was feeling bored and wanted to leave, but seeing Hengming sitting on the chair, she could only continue to accompany him.
But the female officer Mo Wanqing knew her Palace Master too well, so of course she could tell that the Palace Master was a little tired.
"Let's have some interesting competition!" Mo Wanqing thought of the most passionate match just now, none other than Ke Qing's match against Liu Heng.
Born in a great sect, and both possessed peerless supernatural powers, one of them transformed into a thunderbolt and the other transformed into a phantom. Although ordinary people can't see anything, it's interesting to fight like this.
She flipped through the registration list, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she picked out a pair of contestants she liked.
"The fourth level of Qi refining, Ming Dynasty Thousand Hands Zhujian VS Tianyi Sect Wan Ruyi!"
As soon as the name was announced, the camera was switched directly to the two phalanxes, and the ongoing game was not even broadcast.
The contestants on the field also stretched their necks to see who these two people looked like!
After all, the fourth level of qi training is already the end of the life of ordinary monks. In a place like Yingzhou, the fourth level of qi training can even be the master of a sect!
"So handsome!" Wan Ruyi has a tall figure and a delicate face. He looks to be no more than 24 years old.
From the fourth level of Qi refining to the fifth level of Qi refining, it takes an ordinary monk two to thirty years to accumulate mana. If one comes from a wealthy family and has abundant resources, this time can be shortened to two to three years.
The surname Wan is a common surname in Tianyi Sect, so there is no shortage of resources, so his real age should be similar to his appearance.
Being able to practice to the fourth level of Qi Refining at this age is an out-and-out genius, so as soon as he stood up, he attracted countless cheers.
Immediately afterwards, the camera came to the Daming Kingdom's phalanx, and everyone saw a young man with a square face, dignified eyebrows and eyes, who looked a little simple and honest, and even a little silly, stood up.
"Uh..." Mo Wanqing blinked, didn't I, did I pick the wrong person?Why does this person look not very smart?
But the list had already been announced, and it was too late to change it. She could only hope that this silly-looking young man could bring some surprises to the conference.
"I'm Wan Ruyi!" Wan Ruyi smiled and bowed.
"Thousand-handed pillars!" The young man's face was simple and honest, as if he was harmless to humans and animals, and he also formed a mark that Wan Ruyi couldn't understand.
Wan Ruyi nodded, "We have no hatred against the Ming Dynasty. I personally support your founding of the country, so let's stop there?"
"Okay!" Senju Hashirama continued to nod.
"Well!" Wan Ruyi began to have a good impression of the honest young man in front of her, so she continued: "By the way, I practice the Tianyi Sect's peerless magical power, Nine Heavens, Yang, Gold and Fire, so you have to be careful!"
"Then what I practice is the Heavenly Level Divine Power Tianmu Dafa!" Senju Hashirama answered honestly.
"Heaven-level supernatural power?" Wan Ruyi was taken aback.
Huo overcomes wood, peerless supernatural powers restrain heavenly supernatural powers, don't you want to be beaten by me?
How can we stop this?
But since you're such a bad guy, don't blame me for being rude!
"Ding!"
The time has come!
Wan Ruyi raised his hand and pointed, and a blazing golden fire pillar flew out from his fingertips, and then turned into a majestic flame and rushed straight between the Thousand Hands Pillar!
Zhu Jian clasped his hands together: "Wood Dun·Mu Dingbi!"
Two thick wooden signs shaped like walnut shells directly protected the pillars.
"It's useless!" Wan Ruyi chuckled, "I'm a flame with peerless supernatural powers. How could you be able to stop your mere heavenly supernatural powers?"
boom!
The flames collided with the wooden shield and instantly turned into a ball of flames.
"You even built yourself a prison!"
Wan Ruyi calmly watched the flames burning in front of her, but saw that the golden fire was getting smaller and smaller until it disappeared.
And Wan Ruyi's face gradually darkened as the flames gradually diminished.
Because, not only was the wooden shield not burned under the burning of the flames, it seemed to have taken a tonic, but it became more and more green!
"How is it possible!" People in the audience shouted one after another. The flames of the peerless magical power can't burn the wood made by the heaven-level magical power?
Only the Daming Kingdom's phalanx looked flat, as usual.
Do you really think that Mu Dun is stronger in Qianshou Zhujian?
He is strong in the bottomless chakra, Yang Escape, and the power of Asura!
So he learned the "Tianmu Dafa" to continue using the wood escape, but he also learned the peerless supernatural power "White Dragon Swallowing Technique" to imitate the power of Asura!
Of course, Yang Ning will not hide his secrets from his own people. Everyone can learn any supernatural powers, but how they are developed depends on the individual's imagination and combination.
Wan Ruyi didn't know what went wrong, but she also understood that this young man's strength was not as simple and honest as his appearance.
"In that case!" Wan Ruyi pointed out, "Jiutianyang Golden Dragon!"
The blazing Yangjin Fire made the temperature of the entire arena much higher. Nine blazing golden dragons with similar looks but different expressions rose from the ground, looking down on the entire arena like wild ancient gods.
Its antlers are like a deer, its head is like a camel, its eyes are like a rabbit, its neck is like a snake, its belly is like a mirage, its scales are like a fish, its claws are like an eagle, its palms are like a tiger, and its ears are like an ox. Its body is so huge that even the huge arena space becomes It got crowded.
But Mo Wanqing beckoned, and the entire ring expanded rapidly, finally forming a huge space with a length of 4000 kilometers, a width of [-] kilometers, and a height of [-] meters.
Wan Ruyi stood tall on a dragon's head, looking at the thousand-handed Zhujian below: "Hashira, there is still time to admit defeat!"
"Sorry, I also have a reason to win!" Qianshou Zhujian clasped his hands together, his eyes were firm: "Wood Dun·Wood Dragon Art!"
"Boom!" The hard arena was directly broken by the hard wood, and the billowing green wood turned into giant dragons, which were not inferior to Yangjin dragons in size!
It's just that there are some shortages in quantity, there is only one!
"Hey" Wan Ruyi did not rush to attack, but her eyes lit up: "Do you also fight in this way?"
Different people learn the same magical power and use it in different ways. For example, some people like to attach the Nine Heavens Yang Metal Fire to their weapons, while others like to attach it to their fists.
Some people like to get themselves a suit of flame armor.
Wan Ruyi's favorite way to use it is to use flames to form a giant dragon, using its huge body and boundless power to suppress opponents.
That feeling of condescension and contempt for the common people makes me want to try it a second time!
The only problem is that there are not many people who play summoning in the sect, and he doesn't know who to look for if he wants to find someone to compete with.
Until today, when he saw Zhujian, and watched Zhujian summon a dragon in front of him, he immediately had a feeling of joy.
but
"Nine against one, I'm a bit of a bully!" Wan Ruyi said.
Standing on the wooden dragon head, Zhu Jian said firmly, "It's not over yet, the art of the wooden man!"
Boom.
The violent earthquake came again. This time, a [-]-meter giant rose from the ground. This giant was holding a green stick and a green dragon wrapped around his neck. He looked like a barbarian god from the barbaric era!
"Okay!" Wan Ruyi looked at the giant in front of her and shouted excitedly: "That's it, that's it! Yang Jinlong, charge me!"
"Wooden man, come on!" The giant held a green stick, and hit the giant dragon rushing to the head with a blow.
But the flame dragon was extremely fast, and after easily dodging it, it wrapped around the giant and climbed up.
Two golden dragons trap the legs, two golden dragons trap the arms, and there are five dragons left!
The giant couldn't hit it, couldn't move it, and it seemed like it was about to lose!
"You can be proud of being able to fight me to this level with your heaven-level magical powers!" Wan Ruyi praised: "It's a pity that heaven-level powers have their upper limit after all!"
"Really!" Hashirama looked calm and clasped his hands together again!
Wan Ruyi was shocked. Although she didn't know why this person clasped his hands when he activated his magical power, every time he made such an action, he could always create something that shocked him!
However, the wood element is already weak. No matter how hard you clasp your hands, what can you do?
It was still the familiar earthquake fluctuations, but this time it was much stronger than the previous two!
"This, this, what!"
What emerged from the earth was a huge statue nearly a kilometer tall, with thousands of wooden hands on its back!
This is the Buddha statue of Earth and Naruto, but Taiheng's Buddha looks different from Earth's Buddha, so Wan Ruyi didn't recognize it.
But it doesn't matter if you recognize it or not!
Half of his dragon is on the ground and the other half is standing, about 100 meters high!
The giant summoned by Hashirama is 140 meters tall!
There are still some fights!
Until now, the height of this statue has come to 800 meters!
What are the nine golden dragons thinking in front of this 800-meter-high statue?
Like nine earthworms!
"What kind of move is this?" Wan Ruyi asked in surprise.
"Wood Dun·Immortal Art·True Thousand Hands!" Hashirama said seriously: "So, let's try again!"
A giant with two hands cannot defeat nine dragons!
That's really thousands of hands, is it enough to fight?
"Boom, boom, boom."
(End of this chapter)
Keqing directly ignored Qingxuzi's murderous eyes, and returned to her seat lightly.
"How about it, my performance is not bad!" Keqing said triumphantly.
"Yeah, amazing, as expected of you!" Gan Yu gave a thumbs up.
The two of them were whispering there, which made Qing Xuzi get angry. When he looked at the message on his phone, he saw Qu Heng replying: "Life and death in martial arts in the ring are uncertain, so don't worry about it!"
"What?" Qing Xuzi suddenly frowned. Is this a matter of martial arts in the arena? This is because the Ming Dynasty does not give Taiheng any face at all!
Don’t you even watch the live broadcast?Can't you see the expressions on other sects' faces?
But the opposite was the sect leader, he didn't dare to ask back, he could only turn his head and said: "You must be cautious when you see people from the Ming Dynasty, if you have any spiritual weapon, you can use it directly, don't dig it out for half a day and be hacked to death like Liu Heng!"
"That Ke Qing seems to be holding a top-grade spiritual weapon, not just an ordinary top-grade spiritual weapon!" A disciple said, "How can a top-quality spiritual weapon fight against it?"
"Hmph, I don't care how you fight, fight if you can beat, die if you can't beat!" Qingxuzi said angrily.
The food abuse bureau has become the abused one, it's no wonder that Qingxuzi is in a good mood.
But thinking about it again, there are no children of my Zhao family among these people, so what does it have to do with me whether they die or not?
So he relaxed again and leaned back in his chair to watch the show.
But he didn't notice that on the phalanx next door, when a young man was chatting and watching the competition, he would glance at him from time to time.
Although the time has come to 06:30 in the afternoon, the conference is still in progress.
After all, monks don't need to sleep or eat, and there is no difference between night and day for monks.
One fight begins and another fight ends.
Tsunade, Yae Shenzi, Nezha, Maitkai, and even the yellow monkey have fought, but because the abusers are all unknown sects, they have little influence.
Zhan Tai Mingyue was feeling bored and wanted to leave, but seeing Hengming sitting on the chair, she could only continue to accompany him.
But the female officer Mo Wanqing knew her Palace Master too well, so of course she could tell that the Palace Master was a little tired.
"Let's have some interesting competition!" Mo Wanqing thought of the most passionate match just now, none other than Ke Qing's match against Liu Heng.
Born in a great sect, and both possessed peerless supernatural powers, one of them transformed into a thunderbolt and the other transformed into a phantom. Although ordinary people can't see anything, it's interesting to fight like this.
She flipped through the registration list, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she picked out a pair of contestants she liked.
"The fourth level of Qi refining, Ming Dynasty Thousand Hands Zhujian VS Tianyi Sect Wan Ruyi!"
As soon as the name was announced, the camera was switched directly to the two phalanxes, and the ongoing game was not even broadcast.
The contestants on the field also stretched their necks to see who these two people looked like!
After all, the fourth level of qi training is already the end of the life of ordinary monks. In a place like Yingzhou, the fourth level of qi training can even be the master of a sect!
"So handsome!" Wan Ruyi has a tall figure and a delicate face. He looks to be no more than 24 years old.
From the fourth level of Qi refining to the fifth level of Qi refining, it takes an ordinary monk two to thirty years to accumulate mana. If one comes from a wealthy family and has abundant resources, this time can be shortened to two to three years.
The surname Wan is a common surname in Tianyi Sect, so there is no shortage of resources, so his real age should be similar to his appearance.
Being able to practice to the fourth level of Qi Refining at this age is an out-and-out genius, so as soon as he stood up, he attracted countless cheers.
Immediately afterwards, the camera came to the Daming Kingdom's phalanx, and everyone saw a young man with a square face, dignified eyebrows and eyes, who looked a little simple and honest, and even a little silly, stood up.
"Uh..." Mo Wanqing blinked, didn't I, did I pick the wrong person?Why does this person look not very smart?
But the list had already been announced, and it was too late to change it. She could only hope that this silly-looking young man could bring some surprises to the conference.
"I'm Wan Ruyi!" Wan Ruyi smiled and bowed.
"Thousand-handed pillars!" The young man's face was simple and honest, as if he was harmless to humans and animals, and he also formed a mark that Wan Ruyi couldn't understand.
Wan Ruyi nodded, "We have no hatred against the Ming Dynasty. I personally support your founding of the country, so let's stop there?"
"Okay!" Senju Hashirama continued to nod.
"Well!" Wan Ruyi began to have a good impression of the honest young man in front of her, so she continued: "By the way, I practice the Tianyi Sect's peerless magical power, Nine Heavens, Yang, Gold and Fire, so you have to be careful!"
"Then what I practice is the Heavenly Level Divine Power Tianmu Dafa!" Senju Hashirama answered honestly.
"Heaven-level supernatural power?" Wan Ruyi was taken aback.
Huo overcomes wood, peerless supernatural powers restrain heavenly supernatural powers, don't you want to be beaten by me?
How can we stop this?
But since you're such a bad guy, don't blame me for being rude!
"Ding!"
The time has come!
Wan Ruyi raised his hand and pointed, and a blazing golden fire pillar flew out from his fingertips, and then turned into a majestic flame and rushed straight between the Thousand Hands Pillar!
Zhu Jian clasped his hands together: "Wood Dun·Mu Dingbi!"
Two thick wooden signs shaped like walnut shells directly protected the pillars.
"It's useless!" Wan Ruyi chuckled, "I'm a flame with peerless supernatural powers. How could you be able to stop your mere heavenly supernatural powers?"
boom!
The flames collided with the wooden shield and instantly turned into a ball of flames.
"You even built yourself a prison!"
Wan Ruyi calmly watched the flames burning in front of her, but saw that the golden fire was getting smaller and smaller until it disappeared.
And Wan Ruyi's face gradually darkened as the flames gradually diminished.
Because, not only was the wooden shield not burned under the burning of the flames, it seemed to have taken a tonic, but it became more and more green!
"How is it possible!" People in the audience shouted one after another. The flames of the peerless magical power can't burn the wood made by the heaven-level magical power?
Only the Daming Kingdom's phalanx looked flat, as usual.
Do you really think that Mu Dun is stronger in Qianshou Zhujian?
He is strong in the bottomless chakra, Yang Escape, and the power of Asura!
So he learned the "Tianmu Dafa" to continue using the wood escape, but he also learned the peerless supernatural power "White Dragon Swallowing Technique" to imitate the power of Asura!
Of course, Yang Ning will not hide his secrets from his own people. Everyone can learn any supernatural powers, but how they are developed depends on the individual's imagination and combination.
Wan Ruyi didn't know what went wrong, but she also understood that this young man's strength was not as simple and honest as his appearance.
"In that case!" Wan Ruyi pointed out, "Jiutianyang Golden Dragon!"
The blazing Yangjin Fire made the temperature of the entire arena much higher. Nine blazing golden dragons with similar looks but different expressions rose from the ground, looking down on the entire arena like wild ancient gods.
Its antlers are like a deer, its head is like a camel, its eyes are like a rabbit, its neck is like a snake, its belly is like a mirage, its scales are like a fish, its claws are like an eagle, its palms are like a tiger, and its ears are like an ox. Its body is so huge that even the huge arena space becomes It got crowded.
But Mo Wanqing beckoned, and the entire ring expanded rapidly, finally forming a huge space with a length of 4000 kilometers, a width of [-] kilometers, and a height of [-] meters.
Wan Ruyi stood tall on a dragon's head, looking at the thousand-handed Zhujian below: "Hashira, there is still time to admit defeat!"
"Sorry, I also have a reason to win!" Qianshou Zhujian clasped his hands together, his eyes were firm: "Wood Dun·Wood Dragon Art!"
"Boom!" The hard arena was directly broken by the hard wood, and the billowing green wood turned into giant dragons, which were not inferior to Yangjin dragons in size!
It's just that there are some shortages in quantity, there is only one!
"Hey" Wan Ruyi did not rush to attack, but her eyes lit up: "Do you also fight in this way?"
Different people learn the same magical power and use it in different ways. For example, some people like to attach the Nine Heavens Yang Metal Fire to their weapons, while others like to attach it to their fists.
Some people like to get themselves a suit of flame armor.
Wan Ruyi's favorite way to use it is to use flames to form a giant dragon, using its huge body and boundless power to suppress opponents.
That feeling of condescension and contempt for the common people makes me want to try it a second time!
The only problem is that there are not many people who play summoning in the sect, and he doesn't know who to look for if he wants to find someone to compete with.
Until today, when he saw Zhujian, and watched Zhujian summon a dragon in front of him, he immediately had a feeling of joy.
but
"Nine against one, I'm a bit of a bully!" Wan Ruyi said.
Standing on the wooden dragon head, Zhu Jian said firmly, "It's not over yet, the art of the wooden man!"
Boom.
The violent earthquake came again. This time, a [-]-meter giant rose from the ground. This giant was holding a green stick and a green dragon wrapped around his neck. He looked like a barbarian god from the barbaric era!
"Okay!" Wan Ruyi looked at the giant in front of her and shouted excitedly: "That's it, that's it! Yang Jinlong, charge me!"
"Wooden man, come on!" The giant held a green stick, and hit the giant dragon rushing to the head with a blow.
But the flame dragon was extremely fast, and after easily dodging it, it wrapped around the giant and climbed up.
Two golden dragons trap the legs, two golden dragons trap the arms, and there are five dragons left!
The giant couldn't hit it, couldn't move it, and it seemed like it was about to lose!
"You can be proud of being able to fight me to this level with your heaven-level magical powers!" Wan Ruyi praised: "It's a pity that heaven-level powers have their upper limit after all!"
"Really!" Hashirama looked calm and clasped his hands together again!
Wan Ruyi was shocked. Although she didn't know why this person clasped his hands when he activated his magical power, every time he made such an action, he could always create something that shocked him!
However, the wood element is already weak. No matter how hard you clasp your hands, what can you do?
It was still the familiar earthquake fluctuations, but this time it was much stronger than the previous two!
"This, this, what!"
What emerged from the earth was a huge statue nearly a kilometer tall, with thousands of wooden hands on its back!
This is the Buddha statue of Earth and Naruto, but Taiheng's Buddha looks different from Earth's Buddha, so Wan Ruyi didn't recognize it.
But it doesn't matter if you recognize it or not!
Half of his dragon is on the ground and the other half is standing, about 100 meters high!
The giant summoned by Hashirama is 140 meters tall!
There are still some fights!
Until now, the height of this statue has come to 800 meters!
What are the nine golden dragons thinking in front of this 800-meter-high statue?
Like nine earthworms!
"What kind of move is this?" Wan Ruyi asked in surprise.
"Wood Dun·Immortal Art·True Thousand Hands!" Hashirama said seriously: "So, let's try again!"
A giant with two hands cannot defeat nine dragons!
That's really thousands of hands, is it enough to fight?
"Boom, boom, boom."
(End of this chapter)
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