Chapter 815: Fighting the Combined Monk (Page 1/1)

The law surged, the coercion rolled, and the terrifying spiritual pressure of the monk in the early stage of the merger fell on Wang An with a bang.

"Phew!"

Wang An took a sharp breath of cool air, his expression changed, the Ancestral Witch Chaos Technique was running wildly, and the majestic blood qi rose to the sky.

Su followed Wang An's body as soon as he moved, and a dense golden fist shadow suddenly appeared in the air, and a huge force swept between heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

Wang An's fist slammed into Lu San's palm, the power of the terrifying law overflowed, and the terrifying qi wave spread out around Wang An as the center.

The heavens and the earth shook, the rocks splashed, the strange rocky hillside exploded at this moment, and the violent force shattered all the stones into powder, and the air was filled with a misty sand.

"Click!"

Wang An only felt that a terrifying force that was like a mighty mountain falling fell on his body violently, and the dense power of the law rushed into his arms, and a pair of arms seemed to be about to burst.

Hearing only a strange clicking sound, Wang An's arm instantly shattered bones, and under the gaze of his divine sense, every inch of bone in his body was covered with dense cracks, as if he had been hit hard.

"Bang! poof....."

Before Wang An could react, the whole person flew out directly, spitting blood from his mouth.

The golden light flashed on his chest, and a terrifying palm print suddenly appeared, surrounded by countless laws and powers.

"Whew!"

The power of the law of water and wood lingered on Wang An's body, and the power of the bloodline rolled and surged, disappearing from the ground quickly, and the next moment, it appeared directly outside a hundred zhang.

"Hehe, it's a bit interesting, no wonder I was able to kill so many children of my Flying Rat Clan, it turned out to be a double cultivation of the Dharma Body. ”

Wang An, who felt the power of resisting his palm, was unscathed, Lu San's eyes flashed, and he was shocked in his heart, but there was a mocking look on his face.

"Hmph, since the seniors are determined to embarrass the juniors, then the juniors are offended. Wang An's eyes lit up, and the Eight Desolation Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and a monstrous sword intent swept the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying aura of indestructibility seemed to cut through the confinement of time and space.

After a brief confrontation just now, Wang An already knew that his Ancestral Witch Chaos Technique could completely resist the attack of the Combined Cultivator, so his confidence increased greatly, and he suddenly surged out of an urge to compete with the Combined Cultivator.

"Whew!"

Whirling, Wang An groaned in his mouth, the magic trick in his hand pinched, the eight-colored halo between heaven and earth surged, and the aura of the eight attributes was pulled by Wang An's law, forming a colorful sea of aura, which flowed towards Wang An.

Driven by Wang An, these massive spiritual energies were absorbed by the Eight Desolation Sword.

The flying sword absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy, and let out a crisp roar, the heavens and the earth changed color, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the brilliance was endless, and a creepy sharp aura filled within a radius of a hundred miles.

"Boom, boom!"

The flying sword was suspended in the air in a dripping turn, divided into eight, and in the blink of an eye, the flying sword of the aura of the attribute of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder and ice appeared out of thin air.

The coercion is rolling, the aura is vertical and horizontal, each flying sword is a thousand zhang in size, and the power of the law emanating from it, with an indestructible aura, the immortal sword intent is raging and rolling.

"Hey!"

As soon as the magic trick in Wang An's hand changed, the eight-series flying swords suddenly merged together, forming an eight-colored flying sword, which was thousands of miles long, mighty, and the power of the law was surging.

Countless sword qi turned into Dao Dao flying swords and flew between heaven and earth, and it seemed that a flying sword world had been formed here.

With a sword split, the void rippled, and Lu San was completely overwhelmed by this terrifying sword intent in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph, the eight series are fully cultivated, you are a strange thing!"

I saw Lu San snort coldly, patted the storage bag on his waist, and a strange whip three feet long, with lingering laws, dark yellow, like a rat's tail, appeared in his hand.

"Boom!"

Lu San shook the long whip, the whip shadows overlapped, the aura stirred, the void shattered, and the power of the raging space flowed in all directions.

The power of the whip law lingered, and the runes flickered, faintly revealing a terrifying coercion that was almost that of an ancient true spirit.

The long whip was like a yellow dragon, roaring and roaring, directly facing Wang An's flying sword.

"Dangchang!"

The flying sword screamed, the runes collapsed, and it flew back in an instant, looking like the aura was greatly damaged.

"Damn, the Eight Desolation Sword is still not strong enough!" Wang An cursed angrily.

The overlapping whip shadows still shrouded in a terrifying aura of destruction and destruction.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, the power of blood in Wang An's body surged, his momentum skyrocketed, his body was shining with golden light, and runes the size of rice grains flashed around Wang An's body, mixed with the strange patterns on his body to form a rune armor.

I saw him grasp the void, and the Pangu axe suddenly appeared in his hand.

The power of chaos was injected into the Pangu Axe, the golden light was shining, and a terrifying aura of ancient barbarism and domineering spread out to all around, with Wang An as the center.

The mighty pillar of light rose into the sky, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and terrifying axes suddenly appeared in the sky.

A golden axe the size of a thousand zhang appeared in the air, and the power of the law surged, and a supreme momentum that opened the world pierced through the sky.

"Broken!"

Wang An held the Pangu axe with both hands, his figure flashed, and he slashed towards Lu San's head with the posture of splitting Huashan with force.

"Boom!"

A brilliant light swept through, forming a terrifying vacuum, and the raging power of the law and the violent waves of qi were intertwined in the heavens and the earth.

"Buzz!"

The long whip in Lu San's hand trembled, and a flying rat totem that covered the sky and the sun suddenly appeared in the air, and the ancient aura rushed towards Wang An.

I saw that the flying rat's tail swept away, as if it was fused with Lu San's dark yellow whip, and rushed towards Wang An's Pangu axe with overwhelming momentum.

"Bang! boom!"

The sound shook thousands of miles, deafening, the laws raged, the waves of air rolled, and a huge colorful mushroom cloud rose one after another.

Under the Pangu axe's slash, the whip, which looked like a rat's tail, directly appeared with a clearly visible crack.

The aura is dim, and he looks like he has lost his spirit.

The raging axe intent fell on Lu San's body with a clatter, leaving the aura shield around him shattered and embarrassed.

"Dig the ground!"

In a thousandth of an instant, Wang An's figure flashed, waving a fist the size of a casserole, and smashed wildly towards the other party.

"Little ghost dares!"

Lu San felt the terrifying momentum of Wang An's dense fist shadow, and his heart was taken aback, his face changed, and he suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed Wang An.

An ink-colored strange aura lingered, and under the shroud of the aura, a pair of extremely sharp and shimmering black mouse claws suddenly appeared in the air.

"Bang!"

"Kick and stare at it!"

The two of them bombarded each other again, their bodies flashed, and they both rolled with qi and blood, and they stepped back hundreds of steps backwards.

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