Chapter 215 Three Palms Open Mountain (II) Happy Weekend!

"Litu Mountain" and "Qilin Arm", the two great Heavenly Mandate Runes are silently blessed on the left arm. These two Heavenly Mandate Runes can be controlled by Wu Luo, unlike the "Million People Slaughter", he can only control it through the "God List", so every time he appears, he has to make an earth-shattering scene.

Although the two Heavenly Mandate Runes were silent, their strength should not be underestimated. In particular, after finding the second fragment, the power of "Litu Mountain" increased several times.

With the blessing of the two Heavenly Mandate Runes, the "Litu Mountain" still has no effect, but the "Qilin Arm" is different, a trace of golden flames floats out from the arm, and the dark wind around it is entangled and twisted, whistling in the wind, and the fire is soaring to the sky!

How have the people of this world ever seen such might?

was already so frightened that his legs were weak, and now he couldn't walk. Those warriors who were less powerful in the back saw this scene through the cracks, and they were almost so frightened that they peed their pants!

Wu Luo grinned, let out a cruel smile, and slowly walked over.

Gangfeng also seems to want to show his existence and stop Wu Luo. But Wu Luo's steps were steady, giving people a feeling that even if a mountain was in front of him, it would be difficult to stop him.

"He, he, he, what is he going to do, what is he going to do......"

Ji Longtao stammered, although he felt that this was very shameless, and he was the patriarch of the tribe, so he should not be afraid of being like this. But he couldn't control himself, his tongue and lips were a little disobedient, and his upper and lower teeth kept colliding, and he had to make a loud noise.

Everyone wanted to know the answer to his question, looking at a man who was not afraid of the wind, with a terrible flame burning in his arm, walking step by step, for these people, they could not imagine a more terrible picture than in front of them in their lives.

"Ahh......h

Everyone's hearts sank: Devil! That's right, now there is only this word that can describe Wu Luo, the devil who burns his body, the devil who is not afraid of the wind!

The devil, who made it difficult for them to raise a trace of resistance in their hearts, was approaching step by step. The people of the Ji tribe behind were already frightened with tears and snot on their faces, and they couldn't stop convulsing.

On the way here, they were still complacent, thinking that Wu Luo was nothing more than that, and the treasure in Ji Longtao's hand could easily suppress Wu Luo. Now it seems that their original idea was so naïve and ridiculous, and the smug look they showed at that time was even more funny in Wu Luo's eyes.

At that time, the devil outside must have been secretly laughing at himself in his heart, right?

Despite their reluctance, the short distance was quickly reached. Wu Luo, whose left arm was blazing, stood outside the tunnel, and he habitually showed a smile to everyone, his teeth white, as if flashing with cold light.

"Hoo ......"

His left hand slowly lifted up and pressed lightly on the layer of aura. This layer of spiritual light is the condensation of the power of dozens of magic weapons.

These magic weapons have all been glorious for a while. However, all the splendid glory is pale and fragile washed away by time. Today's magic weapons, the heroes of the end of the beauty Twilight, how are they the opponents of the two Heavenly Destiny Runes?

The Qilin Divine Fire burned slightly, pushed by a powerful force, and the flames easily burned through the spiritual light. Wu Luo clasped his five fingers, and with great strength, he captured all the magic weapons, and the patriarchs and warriors of those tribes only felt that their hands were empty, and the treasures were gone.

Dozens of magic weapons were all taken by Wu Luo on top of their heads, and with a strong grip with his left hand, with a click, dozens of treasures were all shattered.

"Ahh In their opinion, these treasures are invincible, and only treasures can defeat treasures, and it is difficult for manpower to match. This is also common knowledge in the underworld, just like the unstoppable wind.

But Wu Luo once again broke their common sense. One person, dozens of treasures, just raised his hand, and he was crushed.

"Boom!"

There was a roar and roar, and without the spiritual light to block it, Gangfeng rushed into the tunnel, and the first few patriarchs instantly exploded into a blood mist in the wind!

The people cried wolf and fled to the pit island without their lives.

"Want to run?" Wu Luo frowned slightly. There are dozens of people inside, and the pit island is extremely complicated, if they are really allowed to run in, they will find them one by one, but it will be a troublesome matter.

He suddenly raised his left arm, and the golden flame suddenly became intense, and the flames were like snakes, swishing and stretching to ten feet. The left arm was radiant, and a huge flame palm print was conjured in the air, and with the powerful power of "pulling out the mountain", it broke through the air with a palm, made a terrible roar, and slammed into the mountain wall.

"Boom!"

The entire Eagle Horn Mountain swayed slightly. The people who were scurrying around in the pit were buzzing with a loud echo. Someone was surprised and asked, "What is he doing!?"

They hadn't actually run far yet, and the people who were left behind could still see the situation outside the tunnel, and those people looked back and were so frightened that they just subconsciously shouted "My mom", and then Wu Luo's second palm fell again.

The power of this palm is even more powerful than just now, with a loud bang, the mountain peak is like a bell, and the giant palm is like a hammer, and the loud sound pierces the mountains and mountains, reaching hundreds of miles away. The roar did not echo in the tunnels, and the rubble fell overhead, and the heads of the warriors of the tribes were bleeding.

"What's going on!" everyone rushed to the back to see what was going on.

Wu Luo raised his left arm, the fierce flames had already wrapped his whole person, the golden flame and the black Gangfeng seemed to be incompatible, and it seemed that the wind helped the fire, a black Gangfeng swirled around Wu Luo, and the Qilin Divine Fire whirred in the Gangfeng, turning into a golden pillar of fire and rushing up hundreds of feet high.

Wu Luo made his third palm. The shadow of the flame palm flew out of the body, expanding rapidly, and when it was printed on the mountain wall, it was already the size of a hundred zhang.

"Boom!"

The ground shook, and Wu Luo also took a few steps backwards under the huge force of the shock.

"He's crazy!" shouted from the pit island, "What is he doing, is he going to break a mountain, how can he ......" Before he could finish speaking, Eagle Horn Mountain suddenly made a crisp sound in the violent swaying.

"Click......

When everyone looked up, they saw that a clear crack had been revealed in the rock structure above their heads.

It might be clearer from the outside. Just as Wu Luo was watching, a crack appeared from the place where his flame giant palm had struck just now, and after a slight pause, it quickly extended upward.

The "...... of Titicacaca" eventually cracked to the top of the mountain, right at the location of the eagle's horn. Eagle Horn resisted stubbornly for a while, but finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shattered with a snap.

As soon as this crack appeared, the powerful Gangfeng penetrated into it, roaring and rushing across the entire Eagle Horn Mountain, the wind roaring and the human voices screaming. It was just that it was quiet in an instant, and dozens of warriors, for the powerful Gangfeng, it was easy to extinguish their fire of life, it was just a mist of blood.

For them, common sense is still common sense, and no one can escape their lives from Gangfeng. Wu Luo's three palms opened the mountain, and they were doomed to die without a place to be buried.

The wind was still howling, the golden flames were rolling higher and higher, and the figure was as tall as a mountain, and the huge and vast darkness behind it seemed to be fading, and the dawn was coming.

Although the "force pulls out the mountain" is still incomplete and cannot achieve the effect of the real force pulling out the mountain, it can barely be done with three palms to open the mountain.

Eagle Horn Mountain cracked in the middle, and faintly flickering spiritual light could be seen. This mountain is the treasure of this world. When Wu Luo was at the peak, he just swept his divine sense, and found that there were dozens of magic weapons hidden under the rock shell, and in the entire Eagle Horn Mountain, how many magic weapons can be imagined.

A flash of inspiration flickered in the cracked mountain.

The howling wind seemed to wake up these ancient visitors.

There was a crisp sound of "ping-pong", and a spiritual light broke free from the shackles of the mountain wall and took off into the sky. Immediately followed by another spiritual light, and soon the sound was connected, countless lights flew, and all the magic weapons broke free, forming a huge aura in the sky above the already cracked Eagle Horn Mountain.

The aura is colorful and extremely beautiful. These magic weapons seem to be a little nostalgic for Eagle Horn Mountain, as if they were looking at it for the last time before parting.

But Wu Luo felt a hint of strangeness: this Eagle Horn Mountain didn't seem to have been shattered. Something is still in bondage.

This strange feeling came from a place he had always been curious about, the eagle horn.

The eagle's horns had been split in half, and Wu Luo looked down the mountain, and the cracked eagle horns were black, and he couldn't see what was going on. It is said that the realm of Yiwuluo is thousands of zhang away, and even at night, you should be able to see clearly. But as if there was some force hiding the truth, he just couldn't see it clearly.

Wu Luo was about to fly up and get closer to see clearly, when the entire Eagle Horn Mountain suddenly swayed.

Eagle Point Mountain has been split in half, and it is already unstable. Suddenly swayed by some force, and the two peaks only lasted for a moment, and then fell down with a bang.

The peak of two thousand zhang smashed down, what kind of momentum is it!

Wu Luo also had to retreat and dodge, the huge rocks fell in all directions, shot out like cannonballs, and then were urged by the wind, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

However, those other magic weapons that were originally trapped in the two mountain peaks finally had a chance to break free, and one after another spiritual light rose in the dark wind, joining the huge circle of light in the sky.

The aperture moves slowly, and the combined force of many magic weapons can even resist the wind.

When the dust settled, Wu Luo's eyes narrowed, because he felt that a force was slowly awakening. That momentum was constantly expanding, and soon it swept through Wu Luo's whole body like a layer of water waves, enveloping it within a radius of dozens of miles.

In the sky, the huge circle of light began to panic. The trajectory that had been running smoothly was also disrupted, and many magic weapons were scattered, and they seemed to be extremely afraid of that momentum. Some magic weapons trembled slightly, wanting to escape out of the aperture, but some did not dare. Once you leave the main army, you will be easily killed.

(Pull one at the end.) ）ro！~！