Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 265 An Inch of Time

Regarding Zhulong, Ren Qinglian only knew that the other party "regarded it as day, and closed it as night", but she never thought that this Zhulong turned out to be the legendary Qinglong.The snakes and dragons in the entire prehistoric world are under the protection of Candle Dragon.

The amputated phalanx was left by Zhulong in the holy land of the snake clan in Zhongshan. Only the successive patriarchs of the snake clan can control it. It not only contains part of Zhulong's ability, but also a token left by him to the snake clan. In times of crisis, You can use secret methods to communicate with the candle dragons in the Eastern Qinglong Realm.

This is about the Xiaoqian world where the four elephant beasts live. The candle dragon transforms into a green dragon to guard one side, and its merits are immeasurable. It is these merits that have passed down the dragon and snake tribes, but as the four elephant beasts, they have also been trapped. In the so-called four elephant world.

The Four Elephant World is distributed on the four poles of the world, and it is a small world based on the Great Desolate World. When the dragon and phoenix catastrophe occurred, many dragon masters who survived were transferred to the Azure Dragon Realm. Known as "Creator God!"

It can be said that because of the existence of the Azure Dragon Realm, the Dragon Clan has preserved its own strength. So far no one has been able to accurately know how many dragon masters there are in the Azure Dragon Realm. From now on, he will never be able to leave the Azure Dragon Realm again.

For this reason, the function of the amputated phalanx that Zhulong left in Zhong Shan was greatly reduced.In the Lich War, countless masters of the Snake Clan fell due to being involved in the war, all of which had a lot to do with the fact that this phalanx could no longer contact Zhulong for help.Today, it has been completely reduced to a blood refining magic weapon that can be used to release the power of time and space.

The so-called blood refining means refining with blood sacrifices!After all, this phalanx is not a magic weapon in the true sense, but in this way, there are not so many restrictions on the use of this magic weapon. As long as the power of blood is strong enough, the power in it can be aroused.

However, Ren Qinglian obviously has a better way to use this phalanx. While continuing to fight Yang Jian, he has already used the secret method of the dragon clan obtained from the memory of the little dragon to refine this phalanx into his own finger.

During the battle, Yang Jian only felt that as the opponent continued to wave his fists, the entire void was trembling and shaking slightly.

The vast fisting intent merged with the power of time and space in the phalanx, both the surrounding space and time were affected to some extent.

Yang Jian didn't dare to take the risk, so he dodged immediately.

At this moment, Ren Qinglian's figure flickered slightly, and she swung her fist again, the power of time and space in the punch became more and more obvious.

Yang Jian only felt the gust of wind blowing against his face, and his magic power was not enough to react to the encouragement. His limbs and bones were all in pain, and his chest felt like being hit by a flying mountain. On one of the high cliffs, landslides and earth cracked, and blue waves splashed.

"So fast, so powerful!" Yang Jian was horrified in his heart, and when he looked again, he saw Yang Chan and the others standing in the void with blank faces, their eyes shrank, and they cried out: "The power of time !"

To be precise, it can only be regarded as an inch of time.

Almost when Yang Jian blurted out, the impact on Yang Chan and others was over, and even if they didn't feel it, they would just feel that it was an inadvertent absent-mindedness and trance, but only Yang Jian understood what it meant, Ren Qinglian mastered it. Although the power of time is still insignificant, in battle, it is this insignificant inch of time that often determines the outcome.

At that moment, if Ren Qinglian used some kind of magical weapon or infinitely powerful magic weapon instead of fists, he might already be decapitated at this moment.

Thinking of this, the always proud Yang Jian couldn't help but admire him a little.

"Second brother!"

"True monarch!"

Yang Chan and the six Meishan monsters all flew towards Yang Jian with nervous faces.

Not far away, the father and daughter of the Wansheng Dragon King took the opportunity to escape with all their might.

Suddenly, the two of them were suffocated, as if they were stared at by something terrible, and their whole bodies became cold, like falling into an ice kiln.

"It was the human who locked us!"

Both of them had a creepy feeling in their hearts. Judging from Ren Qinglian's displayed strength, the Nine-Headed Insect may have encountered an accident, and the help from Beiju Luzhou must not be counted on.

"Hmph, it's not that easy to escape!"

In an instant, Ren Qinglian's huge fist landed between the two of them with a bang.

"Deviated?"

Wansheng Dragon King couldn't help but feel a little rejoicing in his heart, but the next moment, the fist exploded, and thunder, fire and electricity rushed straight into his body.

Two screams were heard, and in an instant, the two had been turned into a pile of ashes and annihilated.

"Hiss! I hate it!"

The six monsters of Meishan who were about to reprimand Ren Qinglian for God Erlang were all taken aback, and all looked away from Ren Qinglian in unison.

Ren Qinglian didn't realize it, she looked through the turbulent green waves, saw the clones killing all the way in the Dragon Palace, and also saw that the Poison Master used those shrimp soldiers and crab generals to continuously increase his Gu poison power, completely releasing it .

I saw him suddenly protruding his right hand, and the void within a hundred meters around him instantly twisted.

Time seemed to be frozen, and this palm seemed to break the calm. Wherever it went, the pool of water swayed, and the fish and shrimp shattered. It started to crack and crack.

When the power of that inch of time dissipated, the tortoise shell and even the whole body of the Poison Venerable began to slowly disperse like a pile of fly ash.

Only Erlang Shen could see this scene clearly with the help of his heavenly eyes, "What a terrifying power of time and space!"

It was only later that he realized that Ren Qinglian's punches not only contained traces of the power of time, but also a powerful force of space.

Thinking about it, I heard a loud bang, and ripples spread across the Bibo Pool, and a huge mountain-like palm protruded out from under the water waves, and flew straight to Ren Qinglian's place.

The six monsters of Meishan opened their mouths wide, not because the palm condensed with true energy is extremely realistic and huge, but because, on top of this giant palm, is dragging a crystal clear dragon palace, which can still be seen vaguely. Several panicked maids looked at the changes in the surrounding scenery in horror and shouted something.

"That's Halloween Dragon Palace!?"

The six monsters of Meishan were a little dazed, but when the giant palm approached Ren Qinglian's body, it disappeared strangely.

"Martial arts world!" Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, he was no stranger to martial artists.The Wansheng Dragon Palace is very big. Although it looks much smaller after being uprooted by Ren Qinglian, it is not something that ordinary warriors can accommodate with the space of martial arts.

It's just that he didn't know that Ren Qinglian was not an ordinary warrior. In terms of the size of the dantian world, it was much larger than those martial arts masters who shattered the void. Let it go, and there is still a lot of surplus.

(End of this chapter)