Chapter 927: Horror and Excitement
WhewW......
In less than ten breaths, Emperor Jin Wu was already very close to Su Ling.
This is still the case when Su Ling has taken it to the extreme and taken out his maximum body speed.
"Can you only use the Heaven Turning Palm?" Feeling that Emperor Jin Wu was almost behind him, Su Ling smiled bitterly and muttered to himself.
He wasn't going to use the Heaven Turning Palm at first, because the Heaven Turning Palm was too strong, and if he slapped Emperor Jin Wu to death, how would he get Emperor Jin Wu's memory?
But now, there is no way!
"However, this old thing has performed a secret technique, it is so terrifying, it is estimated that even if he is smashed by the palm of the sky, he will not be directly stoned to death!"
Having already made a decision, Su Ling began to secretly run the Xuan Qi and condense the Heaven Turning Palm.
"The speed has decreased? Hmph, finally don't you have the strength?" Die!!" After another breath or two, Emperor Jin Wu, who was already about to catch up with Su Ling, suddenly sneered, he noticed that Su Ling's speed had dropped, and it originally took more than ten breaths to block Su Ling, but now, it may only take three or two breaths.
Really.
After two breaths.
Emperor Jin Wu is almost on par with Su Ling!
"Human boy, die!!" Emperor Jin Wu roared, and with all his strength, he smashed directly into Su Ling's chest, mercilessly, pouring out.
That is, this second.
"Turning the sky palm!" Su Ling turned his head abruptly, it seemed that he had already expected it, and he was facing a palm, in fact, before, his speed suddenly dropped, it was deliberate, it was deliberately controlling the time, and it coincided with the time point when the sky-turning palm was gathering momentum to the peak, and it was at this moment, the sky-turning palm was gathering momentum to the strongest point.
At that moment, Emperor Jin Wu's heart was sudden, he didn't expect Su Ling to fight back?
However, it was only a moment of worry, and it didn't matter.
What if Su Ling just shot head-on?
Can it still be its own opponent?
Can it still break through the defense of the golden armor triple transformation?
In a blink of an eye.
Boom Boom Boom ......
Exploded!!
I saw that the milky white palm prints mixed with dark demonic energy and demonic energy were thick and smart, and the five fingers were like five optimus pillars, coming from the nine heavens, falling overwhelmingly.
Turning the sky upside down, terrifying.
"This ......" Emperor Jin Wu's heart throbbed again, he felt it, he felt the danger of death.
How can it be?
Emperor Jin Wu couldn't believe it at all.
Under the triple transformation of the golden armor, he can still feel the danger ......of life and death? This...... It's definitely an illusion.
However.
The next moment.
His eyes trembled, and in his eyes, it was clearly visible that the fist mark of the punch he smashed at Su Ling was stagnant, cracked, and dimmed......
And then.
Puff puff......
The fist print shattered!!
"............" Emperor Jin Wu's mind seemed to have set off a shocking tsunami all of a sudden, violent and wanton, and he was completely stunned.
He even forgot to dodge, of course, at this time, he just dodged, and he had no chance, under the palm of the sky, he was absolutely not qualified, let alone the strength to dodge.
Look at Su Ling again.
At this moment, Su Ling was as weak as a piece of paper, turning the sky upside down with one move, and almost emptying everything.
However, Su Ling still insisted on standing there, and definitely did not dare to show the slightest weakness.
His eyes were bright, and he stared at Emperor Jin Wu deadly.
After another breath.
"No!!" Emperor Jin Wu's desperate roar, accompanied by his roar, the sky-turning palm fell with a bang.
And then.
All is calm.
The entire Devouring God Mountain, death-like calm.
"Constant ...... Hengtong, am I really not dreaming?" Gu Ying was so shocked that her whole body would have softened, if it weren't for Gu Hengtong's support, she would even be paralyzed to the ground.
"It's not about doing it...... Dream!" Gu Hengtong's voice was also trembling, and he admitted that even though he had incomparable trust and optimism in Su Ling, Su Ling's performance was still far beyond his imagination, and he still underestimated Su Xiaozi's excellence.
"Ahem, cough ......" was silent like this, and after about ten breaths, the palm print of the heaven-turning palm disappeared, and a huge palm print appeared on the Devouring God Mountain, so scorching, and in the pit of the palm print, there was a slight coughing sound.
"That old thing is not dead!" Su Ling breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, his tense face relaxed suddenly, he just now, his face was indeed tense, perhaps, others thought that he was worried that Emperor Jin Wu was not dead, but in fact it was the opposite.
"Well, he's not dead, there's still a breath, his secret technique is really terrifying, you must get it, I'll go get his memory!" Bao'er suddenly gathered from Su Ling's soul consciousness sea, and flashed by.
That is, this second.
But he saw that in the distance, Gu Zhenfeng's face was gloomy and uncertain, and in the end, he raised his head and stared at Su Ling deadly, with extreme horror and strong excitement in his eyes: "Human, you ...... Although you are as strong as a god, and even have the strength to poke me to death with a single finger, you ...... But...... However, at this moment, you are already strong on the outside, and you are not even as weak as an ordinary person now, right?"