Chapter Twenty-Five, The Battle of the Clouds - Invincible!
Boom!......
The two fists collided violently with each other, and a dull loud bang rang out.
The air vibrated violently like water ripples.
Rumble!
Columns of water shook on the surface of the small lake, and the bonfires were blown on one side.
It's so powerful that it's like two dragons colliding!
Many Yunxiao Sect disciples who lacked cultivation felt as if they had been hit with a heavy hammer in their hearts, and their breathing stagnated.
Roar!
The five-clawed golden dragon vision above the dragon did not move, the dragon roared and shook the sky, and the terrifying power spread along the fist, spurting out.
Yun Mudi snorted, and his entire body was shocked dozens of meters away.
Roar!
The Weilong vision let out an unwilling roar!
"When I was young, in the body refining realm, I was not as good as the shepherd flute and the dragon. ”
The Cloud Sky Sect Master's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he sighed lightly.
"Good!"
Yan Lao applauded, and Huo Ran stood up.
Yan Xuexin was stunned, although Long Buqi was arrogant, she had to admit that Long Buqi was a real demonic genius, and every once in a while, his strength was advancing by leaps and bounds.
Everyone was shocked, the dragon does not refine the eightfold quasi-treasure body, and it can resist the real treasure body of Yun Mudi!
There are even some advantages!
How strong is the mutant quasi-treasure body?
The quasi-treasure body suppressed the treasure body, breaking the martial arts law of the body refining realm!
Boom......
Yun Mudi punched more than a hundred punches in a row, the fist wind was like gang, and the air was disordered!
Roar!
Weilong's vision is extremely fighting.
It was as if it was burning, bursting out with brilliant golden flames!
How can a real treasure body be willing to be suppressed by a quasi-treasure body?
Long Buqi's body shook, and his bones, muscles, and meridians all trembled slightly, gathering his strength to the extreme, and blasting out three hundred punches in a row!
Roar!
The vision of the five-clawed golden dragon went up against the sky, with a golden light, like a golden sun, and it rolled out majestically and vigorously!
Airplanes!
The three hundred fist shadows slowly condensed, imprinting a huge transparent fist mark in the air!
The strength is so strong that the fist shadow is substantial!
Puff puff......
Destroying the withering and decaying, from the layers of Yun Mudi's fist shadows, pushed straight through.
Hit it out hard and go forward!
Rumble!
Yun Mudi's entire body was blown away, like a flat boat in the ocean of power!
Boom......
Flying over the small lake, dozens of huge waves shook the water surface below!
Click......
Crashing into a huge ancient tree, the trunk of the ancient tree snapped like dead grass!
Rumble!
Finally, smashed into the stone forest, the boulders shattered in pieces, and the rocks pierced through the air!
There was a dead silence.
The quasi-treasure body after the mutation, after being trained by the thunderstorm, is so strong?
This punch is unbeatable!
Refining the body realm, who can take it?
Even the real treasure can't be taken!
Many disciples of the Cloud Sky Sect looked at the dragon that stood proudly in the martial arts arena like a monster.
"Is he a human race? even if he is a cub of the primeval barbarian dragon, his physique cannot be so strong!"
"Demon! The quasi-treasure body suppresses the treasure body, and Senior Brother Mudi has no power to fight back. ”
Yun Mudi coiled up from the pile of rubble, covered in blood, his face was pale, and a wry smile floated.
The treasure body Mahayana, the sword soldier is not injured, and even the treasure weapon cannot hurt him!
"I throw in the towel. ”
Since condensing the treasure body, he has never been injured, however, the dragon is not stronger, and the terrifying punch is like the top horn of the primeval tyrannosaurus, and even the treasure body can't withstand it!
As Yun Mudi admits defeat, this battle has a result.
At first, no one expected that the winner would be decided so quickly.
All the sects and sects looked at the eyes of the Cloud Sky Sect Master, and a complicated look flashed.
Before the battle, Yan Lao decided that the dragon was not a weapon and made a marriage contract, and they envied the "joining" of another young genius in the Yunxiao Sect, which was full of talents.
After the battle, after seeing Long Buqi's true strength, envy completely turned into deep jealousy! Long Buqi's body refining eightfold was so strong that when he grew up in the future, who else would be his opponent? I had to admire Yan Lao's vision!
Rumble!
Suddenly, there was a loud bang that shook the heavens and the earth, and the whole earth shook slightly.
Everyone was slightly stunned, looking at the martial arts, the duel between Yun Mudi and Long Buqi had already been decided, and there was no more fighting, where did this movement come from?
Rumble!......
The whole earth shook again.
The whole sky was gray, and a lot of dust had fallen.
"Look, it's from the Holy Mountain!"
Sharp-eyed people noticed something unusual.
The people followed the direction he pointed and looked towards the holy mountain.
In the dusty sky, I vaguely saw the holy mountain, the whole huge mountain shook, cracked one after another terrifying cracks, boulders rolled down, and a large area of sand was like an avalanche, gargling down from the mountain!
The entire sky above the Holy City was filled with large clouds of dust.
The whole sky was gray.
"What's going on on the Holy Mountain!"
"The Holy Mountain Secret Realm has been closed, and it will only open again in five years, why is this happening!"
Everyone's faces changed drastically.
The Sacred Mountain Secret Realm has a guardian array in operation, and it has been like this for thousands of years, and nothing like this has ever happened.
Long Buqi's eyes flickered, remembering that when he was in the Holy Mountain Secret Realm, the strange bloody corpse and the blood pool of the Dou Twist Formation, he broke many formations of the Holy Mountain Secret Realm, which may have triggered some reactions.
Airplanes!
Suddenly, thousands of bloody rays of light came out of the great crack in the holy mountain.
The entire sky was covered with a layer of blood, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood, which was extremely demonic!
Everyone looked at the holy mountain in distraction.
"The sky is full of blood, why is this happening?"
"The Holy Mountain is the place left by Yi Tianxing Sword Saint, the cultivation blessed land of the younger generation, why is there such an ominous scene!"
The changes in the sacred mountain have not stopped.
The cracks are getting bigger and bigger, and the mountains are collapsing and sliding.
The earth shook violently, as if there had been a great earthquake!
Rumble!
It was another earth-shattering bang.
The blood light sprayed from the big crack, and the blood was full of light!
The whole sky was colored with blood, like a huge pool of blood, and it was red.
The smell of blood filled the whole heaven and earth, and it was disgusting to smell.
Sou!......
A hazy figure, from a big crack, rose to the sky, suspended high in the sky!
Around that figure, a huge blood-colored vision appeared, faintly visible...... Mountains of bones, a sea of blood...
"This ...... Evil spirits!"
The faces of the people of all sects and sects changed drastically, staring at the figure in horror.
Chatter......
High in the sky, there was a shrill and piercing laughter, which spread across the land.
The figure swooped down, hovering above the Holy City.
Call!
When he opened his mouth and sucked, it turned into a huge blood hole and spun around.
Inside the holy city, countless screams rang out.
Puff ......
Streams of blood flew out of the city and were sucked into a blood hole!
Everyone in the Yunxiao Sect stared blankly at this terrifying scene!
The figure fell from the sky, and the distance was closer, so that everyone faintly saw his true face, the old man was only in human form, a few strands of sparse white hair stuck to the scalp, the whole body was thin and withered, many parts were rotten, revealing the white bones of the forest, like a dry corpse that had been dead for many years!
"His face is very similar to Yi Tianxing in the portrait!"
Someone exclaimed, telling this unbelievable fact.
Yi Tianxing, the first city lord of the Holy City, was a world-class sword saint thousands of years ago, and he had a great relationship with the ancestors of various sects and sects.
After Yi Tianxing's longevity was exhausted, he created the secret realm of the holy mountain and left the inheritance to future generations.
Such glorious deeds have been admired by generations of warriors for thousands of years.
He is a truly admired senior!
Each sect and faction retains a portrait of Yi Tianxing as a martial arts target.
Who would have thought that the evil spirit in the sky that was sucking blood unscrupulously was exactly the same as Yi Tianxing.
"Sword Saint senior, he didn't even die!"
"Why did he become like this? ”
This made everyone unbelievable, the martial arts predecessors who stood in their hearts, the great image, collapsed in an instant!