Chapter 1107 Death
In fact, it is no secret to the two clans that the Imperial Clan's [Tiangang Thirty-Six Techniques] and the Royal Clan's [Earth Demon Seventy-two Techniques] are concerned.
It's just that the bloodlines of the two clans are different, even if the imperial clan got the [Disha Seventy-two Techniques], they couldn't practice it.
This is the limitation of blood, just like it is impossible for a man to give birth to a child. It was meant to be.
However, [Tiangang Thirty-Six Techniques] and [Earth Demon Seventy-two Techniques] are actually very similar in many aspects and have the same ability.
For example, the method of escaping, [Disha Seventy-two Techniques] has [Earth Movement], and [Tiangang Thirty-six Methods] has [Five Elements Escape], which not only includes the earth movement, but also the water movement, metal movement, and wood movement. , fire line.
Another example is the [Danshan Technique] among the [Disha Seventy-two Techniques].
[Tiangang Thirty-six Methods] also has [Moving Mountains and Filling Seas], the effect is very similar, and the Emperor Clan's [Tiangang Thirty-six Methods] is even stronger.
But in some aspects, [Earth Fiend Seventy-two Art] also has its own specialties.
In fact, there is also an invisibility technique in [Tiangang Thirty-six Methods], called [Standing Attention Without Shadow], which is a hand-kneading formula that can enter the invisible state.
But this state can only be a static state and cannot move. Once it moves, it will break the power.
Therefore, [Tiangang Thirty-six Techniques] and [Disha Seventy-two Techniques] cannot be said to be stronger than one side, but each has its own merits.
The Eighth King didn't see anyone at first, and thought it was the old eleven who was hiding from the side with his hands.
But after being attacked by a fist wind, he knew that what the other party used was not the Tiangang method at all, but the earth's evil technique.
Only the earth magic technique can come and go freely when invisible and still not reveal the real body.
"嗙~"
An ear-shattering bang resounded through the clouds above his head.
A shock wave of dazzling purple light suddenly exploded at a height of 100 meters like fireworks.
The Eight Kings threw Fang Tian's painted halberd, and it plunged into the depths of the clouds.
And in the depths of the cloud, a sharp weapon also fell blatantly, and the two clashed with lightning and thunder.
"Old Eleven, still haven't shown up yet?"
The Eight Kings stamped their feet hard on the ground,
A circle of halo emanated from under the feet, and the lines were densely imprinted.
These densely packed inscriptions, like snakes, quickly coiled around his feet, and then permeated his whole body.
In this state, the Eight Kings roared suddenly, and an unparalleled power of blood in the palm pushed upward again.
Boom!
The cloud layer burst, and the second shock wave bloomed again, this time it was green light, like a mushroom cloud halo, after the deafening explosion, 360 degrees rippling away in all directions.
Ba Wang is full of self-confidence, and he is not afraid of anyone in his home court.
As soon as this move was made, he expected that the old eleven would reveal his real body.
Look up into the depths of the clouds.
Looking at it with long eyes, at this time, there is indeed a figure appearing in the looming clouds.
Under such a fierce duel, no one can stabilize the invisible state. You must fight with all your might.
Just a quick glance, and saw that the man seemed a bit different from Old Eleven.
Moreover, suddenly another purple halo exploded violently in the sky, swallowing up the green halo created by Fang Tian's painting halberd almost instantly.
At the same time, sparks and thunder suddenly appeared on the tip of Fang Tian's painted halberd.
In the next second, without knowing what happened, Fang Tian's painted halberd suddenly fell, as if someone had thrown it back.
"Um?"
The Eight Kings were taken aback. In the entire lineage of Emperor Mu, in terms of pure strength, few people could compete with him head-on.
Regardless of ability but only strength, among the nineteen sons of Lao Mudi, only one king and eleven kings can beat him now.
'Who is this person? Has such power? '
The Eight Kings opened their hands, and suddenly raised their arms, with five fingers stretched out, they grabbed the long handle of Fang Tian's painting halberd.
Fang Tian's painting halberd fell extremely fast.
After he grabbed it, the momentum of the fall continued unabated.
It was still swishing down in his palm.
Even though he had firmly grasped it, Fang Tian's painted halberd still slipped down from his palm.
The intense rubbing made blood flow out of his palms.
Moreover, the force of the fall also dragged him down a distance of 35 meters from mid-air.
'How is it possible, this power...'
The expression on Bawang's face suddenly changed from surprise to horror.
When I looked up again, I finally found that the figure became clear.
——It was a strange face that he had never seen before.
But he has the iconic bright silver white hair of the Mu Emperor's lineage, and the aura he is showing at this time is also from the Mu Emperor's lineage.
However, how could such a tyrannical Mudi descendant be so strange?
'No, the weapon in his hand...that is...'
When the eight kings' eyes shifted to the weapon in the man's hand, the horror in the depths of their eyes became brighter.
A kind of liver and gallbladder splitting fear suddenly spread from the heart to the whole body.
The Eighth Prince shuddered, his entire face distorted: "Urn... Urn Thunder Hammer?!!!"
That's the Urn Thunder Hammer!
The ultimate artifact of the Mu Emperor's lineage can only be controlled by the Mu Emperor who has a predestined relationship in the past dynasties.
This thing has been hidden deep in the underground imperial tomb.
The underground imperial mausoleum was full of dangers. Both the boss and the eleventh wanted to get the urn thunder hammer, but they didn't go in because they were afraid of the roots of the sacred tree.
"Even the boss and the old eleven couldn't do anything, and even the father couldn't get it out back then, what now..."
Came out suddenly?
And being held in the hands of such a strange boy?
Who is this man?
"Boom~"
As soon as the lightning grid of Weng Lei Hammer unfolded, it included the Eight Kings like a net fish.
"broken!"
The Eight Kings knew something was wrong, but this situation really couldn't escape.
sizzle sizzle~~~~~~
In the next second, the berserk thunder attacked the whole body of the Eight Kings, like a knife cutting, like a sword stabbing, destroying the body of the Eight Kings tens of millions of times in a very short period of time.
‘This is really the Urn Thunder Hammer! '
It is so domineering, majestic, and powerful that no other weapon can do it except the Urn Thunder Hammer.
Wow~
The Eight Kings, whose limbs were numb, couldn't hold Fang Tian's painted halberd at last.
As soon as the fingers were loosened, it fell off and fell straight to the ground.
And above the sky, after the first hammer hit, the mysterious young man gathered his strength for the second time.
bang~~
Ba Wang tried his best to cheer himself up, trying to recover from Lei Ji's paralyzed state. With a shake of the limbs, the whole person suddenly drifted horizontally for more than 700 meters.
But man is not as good as God.
The speed of the mysterious boy was actually faster than him, and he grabbed him with the first step, and within half a second of him stopping, the second hammer also came. Right in the back of his head.
At that moment, a stream of scarlet blood came out from the mouth of Eight Kings.
The body was more like a cannonball, falling from mid-air and crashing into a piece of rock.
The mysterious boy followed closely behind, ready to strike with the third hammer, and did not give the Eight Kings any chance to rest and fight back.
finally!
After the third hammer fell, a shocking blood-colored pool appeared in the pit formed by the boulder...