Chapter 638: No Reservations
(Girls' Literature)
A fierce punch bombarded, and nineteen people trembled wildly in their hearts, their hands danced, and needless to say, they all cast secret methods.
They come from a big force, their origins are not simple, their ancestors are all strong existences, the secret method will not be weak, they all have studied.
The cultivation of the third-order sub-saints can already compete with ordinary saints, even if they will be defeated in the end, they will not be killed, and the secret methods they cultivate can completely guarantee their safety.
In the face of Yi Tianlong's third Dragon God Fist, they all let go, without reservation, and used their life-saving tricks, cooperating with the secret method, while doing the strongest defense, while playing the strongest attack.
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The third Dragon God Fist, with the sound of thousands of dragons, turned into a golden and glittering thousand-zhang angry dragon, roaring in the sky, flying in a circle, and finally locking on the Qing Ling.
Although Yi Tianlong's formation attainments have not yet entered the sainthood, he can still feel that this formation is based on Qingling, so he has a choice when he punches.
To put it bluntly, the first two punches were to test the waters, and when the third punch was punched, he had already found who was the main formation and locked the other party without hesitation.
"Quick, transfer all the defensive forces over, this seat is out of the way, bear it alone, you must kill this fang!" Qing Ling was ruthless, his hands continued to fight out of the formation, his body exuded a scorching golden light, and the comprehended laws of heaven and earth appeared on the surface of his body, a total of more than 2,800 dao.
The Three Thousand Rules, not everyone is so easy to comprehend, if you want to comprehend all of them before becoming holy, they can't do it, talent can't do it, unless you go beyond the Eight Extremes Realm.
And they didn't think about comprehending the Three Thousand Laws, this is not something they can achieve, even if they engrave the comprehended laws into their bodies, it is not so easy, they have not completely engraved them into their bodies.
The main reason is that they have not comprehended any of the twelve supreme laws, even if they know the laws of time and space, they are not very proficient, and they can be used to deal with those quasi-saints, and they can be used to deal with the existence of the same level, which will obviously be very insufficient, unless they are fused into one, the supreme law is born, or the special law and the great law are achieved.
There are twelve kinds of supreme laws, seven kinds of special laws, and many great laws, as long as they are three thousand laws, they can be fused with each other to become great laws, such as the law of power, that is, the law of force and the law of quantity are fused, which is a kind of great law.
But the law of power is also very special, as long as you comprehend the advanced realm, it will not be inferior to the special law, and the power will not be weaker than the supreme law.
However, the other laws of fusion are not so powerful, and they will be suppressed by the supreme laws and special laws.
Qing Ling and others, the law of refinement is not a special law, but a major law, so it cannot be suppressed and fused, and there are many that have not been fused, but it does not hinder their use, but the power is much weaker.
"Can you block it?" the others asked with some uncertainties, and Qing Ling just said, "As long as you don't trap me, there is no problem, the key is you, can you kill this fang!"
"Try your best!" The reply given by the eighteen people was just these two words, and the strength of the whole body surged, the law was pervasive, and the law of refinement had evolved into a mystery.
The stage of the law is divided into three steps: the first step is to comprehend the law of heaven and earth, which is to borrow the law, the second step is to use the law, and the third step, the mystery of the law, which is the modification of the law, which is usually a means that only the saints have.
Of course, this is not to say that only saints can evolve the mysteries of the law, and sub-saints can also, and monks with good understanding can also evolve the mysteries before becoming holy, provided that the mysteries have been consummated.
Nineteen people, as third-order sub-saints, have evolved the mystery of the law, although it is only a preliminary stage, but they can also modify the law of refinement, and the application of the law of refinement is already perfect.
So, they burst out without reservation, brewing an attack, they wanted to hit Yi Tianlong by surprise, and when he was not able to complete his old strength and new strength, eighteen people gave him a fatal blow.
The defensive power was all transmitted to Qing Ling through the formation of the formation, and suddenly, Qing Ling's whole body, inside and out, revealed a thick aura, which was an absolute defensive aura, giving Qing Ling great confidence.
Yi Tianlong didn't know their plans, his face was indifferent, and the divine dragon that controlled the third punch tore everything apart and crashed into Qingling.
Boom Boom!
Starting from the dragon's head, it hit Qing Ling's body, and collapsed inch by inch, this thousand-zhang divine dragon collapsed in an instant, and all of them hit Qing Ling's body, bursting out, the three thousand laws were scattered, the heavens and the earth shook, the space was destroyed, and the galaxy was swaying.
Qing Ling combined the defense of nineteen people in one, and the attack power he endured was all borne by him alone, therefore, his defense was very strong, but the third punch was not vegetarian, although his defense was not broken, but the concussive power full of destructive aura acted on him in an instant.
Peng ————
The whole person turned into a cloud of blood mist, which was intertwined with the scattered Three Thousand Laws, and the resulting blasting power eroded, differentiated, and evaporated his flesh and blood.
"Kill!" The other eighteen people didn't pay attention to Qing Ling, and with a roar of rage, they turned into a streamer, carrying the strongest attack that had been brewed, and hit Yi Tianlong, who was locked.
At this moment, Yi Tianlong's strength was still replying, and he had not yet escaped from the third punch, but he saw eighteen people bombarding him.
Suddenly, there was a shock all over his body, and the three thousand laws permeated his body, resisting this terrifying coercion.
Blood boiled all over his body, trying to resist this destructive force.
The strongest attack of the eighteen people, with the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, blocked the ten directions of heaven and earth, Yi Tianlong was difficult to dodge with his wings, not to mention that there was nowhere to avoid it when he grasped the best time.
Click!
Bumper!
Sneer......
The void around him shattered, the space was torn apart, and the defenses intertwined by the three thousand laws were like flames burning, making a strange sound.
Yi Tianlong himself didn't have the slightest problem, and his strength had already been replied to, but he didn't have time to brew the fourth Dragon God Fist.
Boom ————
A terrifying power erupted all over his body, purple hair danced wildly, his clothes flew one after another, he suddenly raised his head, looked up to the sky and roared, like a mad demon, and spit out four words word by word.
"Dragon-God-Eight-Tone!"
Four sonorous and powerful voices resounded in all directions, and the divine soul in the sea of consciousness rotated wildly, and the laws of the divine soul were inextricably divided and integrated into his body.
Immediately afterwards, Yi Tianlong's mouth shape changed eight times in a row, and eight obscure syllables came out of his mouth.
As the syllables fell, one by one, one circle, and one wave of waves overlapped each other, like waves in the ocean, overwhelmingly flooding all directions.
The sound shook the sky, the sound waves passed through, the starry sky trembled, the space collapsed, the laws were scattered, and the heavens and the earth retreated.
It was like the roar of hundreds of millions of divine dragons, which made the hearts of the eighteen people jump wildly, blocking them from continuing to move forward, but it was not far from Yi Tianlong, only a thousand meters away.
A kilometer away, for them, was only a millionth of a thought, but with the arrival of the sound waves, they couldn't step forward.
However, as if they had expected it, they decisively sent the attack out at the moment when the sound wave diffused.
The movements of the eighteen people are unified, and they have already secretly exchanged opinions, after all, they all know that the dragon clan will have the eight sounds of the dragon god, this sound kills the supernatural power, and it comes out when the mouth is opened, as long as the energy in the body is abundant, there is no need for time to prepare.
Boom Boom!
Eighteen attacks block ten directions, destroy everything, and rush to the locked target.
Yi Tianlong's hair stood on end, his beard and hair were raised, his eyes were full of bloodshots, the defenses around his body had all been shattered, and his robes had disappeared, revealing a vigorous body, full of wild aura, and even a little immortal charm.
However, this does not mean that he can block these eighteen attacks, his eyelids jump, his expression is solemn, his hands swing again and again, he fights and makes moves.
"Space freezes!"
"Time stands still!"
"Time and space return!"
In the face of eighteen powerful attacks, Yi Tianlong had to be anxious and used three supernatural powers in a row, but his laws of time and space had not yet evolved mysteries, how could he resist it, and the solidified space was shattered in an instant.
Time stands still as if it was a shout in vain, only to see the starry sky rippling, and in an instant of one hundredth of a thousandth, time standing still will come to naught.
As for the return of time and space, although time and space are changing, it is only for the eighteen attacks to be made, and then, the heaven and earth return to normal operation, and the eighteen attacks come with terrifying destructive power.
"Hongmeng Battle Body, open it for me!"
With a roar, the body erupted with surging power, and the whole person turned into three feet high, purple-golden, with a little black halo, and the purple hair stood up, like a steel needle, revealing strength and sharpness everywhere.
However, he had only just revealed his Hongmeng battle body, and eighteen attacks came at the same time, drowning him.
In an instant, the sky fell, and the starry sky collapsed.
Eighteen powerful attacks can destroy any saint in the early stage, even if he is in the middle stage of the saint, he will be seriously injured and dying.
Rumble!
The attack is completely unfurled, and the powerful destructive force makes people yearn for it and make people desperate.
Thundered!
The starry sky rioted, the galaxy reversed, and the starry sky that changed the sky and the earth was completely destroyed, completely exposed to the chaotic zone.
Yi Tianlong was shrouded by the attack, and the eighteen people were not having a good time, the dragon god was not talking about playing, the sound wave contained the law of sound killing, which was also mixed with the law of the divine soul, and the mysterious law of the divine soul had evolved.
The law of sound killing invaded their bodies, shaking the flesh and blood, and the blood boiled as if burning, and it hurt the heart.
The Law of the Divine Soul silently penetrated their Divine Souls, manifesting a chain of souls and binding their Divine Souls, although they could not kill them, but it made them feel painful and trembling.
Eighteen people, each of whom was bound by the soul chain, became tighter and tighter, and then burned again.
The soul chain burned, and their spirits also burned, and they hugged their heads and roared in pain, running wildly, and this pain can only be known after experiencing it.
Buzz————
Not far away, the space shook slightly, and Qing Ling's figure turned out, he was not dead, but his vitality was greatly injured, his face was pale, and the aura on his body was very sluggish, only two or three percent of his strength at the peak.
"What did they go through?" Looking at the eighteen people who were hugging their heads and howling, Qing Ling frowned, goosebumps rose all over his body, this Nima was simply too painful, if he was allowed to choose again, he would still be willing to be greatly injured, and he would not want to go through such a painful torture.
He shook his head with a twitching expression, and looked at the place where the eighteen attacks were violent, where the power was violent, the sky was shattered, and the earth, fire, feng shui, and water gushed out, as if the world was destroyed, and when he returned to the time of Hongmeng's first judgment, it was chaotic.