Chapter 984: The Powerful Bone Luan

Gu Luan, the seventh-ranked super arrogant of the Bone Clan, is quite powerful. Even the Holy Son of the Bone Clan once fought a battle. Although he failed to win, he escaped safely.

It is said that Gu Luan not only relied on his talent to exercise his body to the limit of the realm of the Immortal King, but also cultivated his supernatural powers hard, making up for the shortcomings of most Bone Race monks.

Compared with the Snake Bone King, Gu Xia and his ilk are much more tyrannical.

He was still in the 14th district of Fuyun Sea, but later he heard that Lin Lang was calling on the Bangu clan on Luo Que Star, so he rushed on the starry night and killed Luo Que Star in one go.

It can be seen how strong his murderous intention towards Lin Lang is, so the result of this battle must be that only one can survive between Lin Lang and him.

"It's really not easy to find you once, a gopher who is hiding in Tibet." After Gu Luan arrived, he tossed the cloak behind him, revealing the bones that were crystal clear like blood jade.

"Come and die."

Gu Luan himself is also quite a conceited person. Even though he spent a lot of time on the road, he still invites the battle with a humble attitude.

"Why not, let's fight, and the grievances between you and me will be settled together!" Lin Lang was fearless, and he was not light on himself, but since Gu Luan showed up, he had to fight.

Now that he has the strength to challenge Zhun Shengzi, how can he be cowardly and avoid the battle? This is not his character.

"You really want to die."

There was a cold light in Gu Luan's eyes, he lifted his foot and stomped heavily, the surrounding area was almost as if the sky was falling apart, the mountains trembled, and the beasts were terrified.

next moment.

Gu Luan soared into the air, and struck down Lin Lang's head with a heavy palm.

Lin Lang's complexion remained unchanged, layers of heat waves gushed out from his palms, his hands turned into arms of flames, and he struck forward at the same time.

The two bumped into each other without fancy movements like this, followed by a deafening bang.

boom!

Both of them were exhausting all their strength, and they also possessed the physical strength of the limit of the Immortal King Realm. At this moment, they collided together, really like two eternal stones colliding.

While each other was helpless, they burst out with shocking power. The two stepped back, and Lin Lang could vaguely feel the swelling and numbness in his arms.

Although both are at the quasi-sage level, and their physical strength is close to the limit of the fairy king, Gu Luan seems to be a little stronger than the limit state.

However, this insignificant trace is enough to affect the situation of the battle, making Lin Lang fall into a disadvantage in physical collision.

On the other hand, Gu Luan, from the beginning to the end, fought more and more bravely, like fists made of fine steel kept falling, forcing Lin Lang to step back.

The physical body is not dominant, so it is naturally impossible for Lin Lang to continue to waste his energy. He changed his mind, his fingers flew, and he began to pinch the Yin Jue.

Blossoms of colorful clouds rose into the sky, surrounded by colorful mist. Lin Lang sat among the colorful clouds, raised his hand to become wind, and folded his hand to turn clouds into rain.

"Let there be wind."

Lin Lang opened his mouth softly, and a gust of wind whizzed up, rolling up tens of thousands of feet high, and the originally peaceful clouds suddenly burst, and each cloud turned into a hurricane, whizzing away.

Gu Luan was surrounded by the storm and stood in the wind. The wind blade scraped across his body surface. Even though his body was comparable to a holy weapon, it still left shallow marks on the surface of the bones.

He stomped forward, and immediately, the hurricane was broken by him, but there were more storms coming from behind.

"There will be rain."

Sitting on the top of the cloud, Lin Lang looks more like the ancient god who controls the four seasons. He pours down the rain and fills the entire sky, accompanied by the sound of rain, wind, lightning and thunder.

The heavy rain poured down, every drop was terribly corrosive, and when it fell on Gu Luan's body, a string of green smoke came out, which could even corrode his bones.

"What a strange supernatural power."

Gu Luan was also extremely careful at this time. Although the rain and hurricane had limited damage to him, they couldn't hold back the accumulation for a long time.

At that time, I'm afraid that half of his bones will be melted before he can kill Lin Lang.

He stepped out step by step, avoiding the rain as much as possible, and at the same time typed out pieces of talisman paper in his hand, imprinting one after another inscriptions in the void.

And at this time.

The outermost layer of periosteum on his body surface has been corroded, and the rainwater has begun to melt his real body.

"It's just a small technique, and it also matches my real body?" After walking for a while, Gu Luan suddenly sneered.

He pinched his handprints, and the talisman papers in the void turned into golden threads, which were woven into a net in an instant, and quickly lifted into the sky.

The strange thing is that this golden net obviously has many gaps, but the paved plane can block the rainwater. When the golden net floats in the air, Gu Luan's finger touches it, and the golden net bursts.

The colorful clouds under Lin Lang's seat were also impacted and collapsed.

However, this was within Lin Lang's expectations. If Gu Luan couldn't even break through his first supernatural power, he wouldn't be worthy of occupying the position of the seventh immortal king of the Bone Race all year round.

Baoshan India.

Without stopping for a moment, Lin Lang made the seal of hugging mountains, and the mountains were stacked on top of each other, and the mountains that covered the sky fell from the sky.

"It's this kind of holy art again. Its appearance is the same as that of the ancient sacred mountain. It should be a magical power engraved by a certain powerful person of the human race with reference to the ancient sacred mountain."

"If Gu Luan doesn't have the top-level holy art, he will definitely lose this battle."

The monks all around talked about it.

"How is it possible, as a quasi-holy son with a head and a face in the underworld, how could it be possible that Gu Luan does not have top-level holy arts around him, even if he masters two top-level holy arts at the same time, it is not surprising."

Many people looked curiously at the Baoshan seal exhibited by Lin Lang.

There are even several human races that have already started

Think about waiting until the battle is over to see if you can get this holy spell from Lin Lang.

The phantom of the sacred mountain formed by the Baoshan seal descended, but Gu Luan lifted his right leg, and the color of the bone in that right leg became redder, like a red-hot iron rod, exuding an astonishing temperature.

"Red underworld leg, one of the top sacred arts of the Bone Race, basically a supernatural power that the saints of all generations will practice." Someone in the underworld soon recognized the supernatural power displayed by Gu Luan.

"It is said that 300,000 years ago, a Bone Race evildoer kicked the golden body of a Buddhist saint with his Chiming legs, and the power was quite terrifying."

Just when everyone was discussing.

Gu Luan's right leg suddenly swelled a hundred times, like an ancient giant, kicking heavily towards the ancient mountain that was falling rapidly.

boom!

With a loud noise like thunder, everyone could only see that a thick right foot kicked on the ancient mountain, and the latter was only stable for a moment.

Immediately above, cracks visible to the naked eye emerged and began to rupture rapidly.

Boom!

The rocks rolled, and the sacred mountain collapsed!

Then at this opportunity, Gu Luan bullied himself, trying to fight Lin Lang in close quarters. Lin Lang reacted faster, his supernatural power was broken, and while he retreated rapidly, his palms formed seals again.

The ethereal and vast Zen sound sounded, and the six-character mantra of Buddhism vaguely emerged in the void. At the same time, outside the distant sky, a palm covering the sky descended from the sky.

Great day Tathagata printed!

"This is the Buddhist imperial technique, how could he have cultivated Buddhist supernatural powers!" Another immortal Tianjiao exclaimed.

The supernatural powers of Buddhism are easy to identify, especially the Great Sun Tathagata Seal, which is the signature emperor art of Buddhism, and only the immortal emperors of Buddhism in the past dynasties are qualified to practice it.

And it won't spread at all.

It's no wonder that all the arrogances of the fairy world look like they have seen a ghost. Buddhism has always attached the most importance to its own inheritance, and it is impossible for Buddhists who are not shaved and shaved to obtain Buddhist supernatural powers.

Moreover, how could Emperor Art be so easy to practice? Looking at the world, apart from the Immortal Emperor, only the Son-level Tianjiao can barely use the Emperor Art.

Now.

The emperor technique appeared in the hands of a rudimentary fairy king, so how could it not shock them.

"No, his imperial technique is lacking, maybe because of his realm, the Great Sun Tathagata Seal he displayed is not that powerful."

Someone carefully discovered this problem, but then someone sneered and said: "Even if it is incomplete, it is still an emperor's art. How can it be comparable to the top holy art."

"I think this time, Gu Luan will lose his combat power even if he is immortal."

The voice fell.

The wide and thick bergamot in the sky suddenly pressed down, and Gu Luan seemed to be facing an enemy. His palms were clasped together upside down, calling out an ancient small tripod.

This is a quasi-emperor weapon, the so-called quasi-emperor weapon, that is, a spiritual weapon that failed to cross the eternal weapon, it is between the emperor weapon and the holy weapon.

Of course, this does not mean that the quasi-emperor weapon must be more powerful than the holy weapon. On the contrary, the quasi-emperor weapon is the most deceitful weapon. Sometimes the power of the aura is comparable to the blow of an immortal emperor, and sometimes it is like broken copper and rotten iron. , Injecting spiritual power can't exert any power.

Usually, even monks who carry the quasi-emperor weapon will not use it, unless it is in a life-or-death crisis, self-destructing the quasi-sacred weapon is the most effective method.

This is what Gu Luan was planning. He held the quasi-emperor weapon, and at the same time, cast another sacred art he had mastered.

Accompanied by Gu Luan's movements, the Zhundi Xiaoding and Gu Luan danced together. At this moment, it also burst into power, overflowing with light, and collided heavily with the bergamot in the sky.

boom!

With one blow, the sky collapses!

An area of ​​tens of thousands of miles turned into a piece of scorched earth, and the flame crystal mine under his feet was also instantly dissolved, turning into a sea of ​​flames.

As for the ground, under the collision of the two supernatural powers, a huge bottomless pit was blasted out, at least tens of thousands of meters deep.

The power of one blow is so terrifying, this is the Luo Que star who is still in the recovery state, the aura is strong, otherwise it is any star, it will be pierced by this time.

Although the group of Tianjiao stood on the top of the mountain in the distance, the distance of only a few hundred meters was still considered the center of the explosion. Naturally, they did not dare to resist and fled in embarrassment.

But there were still a few unlucky ones who were instantly killed by the aftermath of this blow. There was also a quasi-holy son of the fairy world who was seriously injured when he couldn't dodge.

The power of Dainichi Tathagata India can be seen.

When the Tianjiao sensed the power of the emperor's art dissipated, they turned around and stared, only to see Gu Luan crawling out of the deep pit in a panic, and the bones all over his body were smashed into several pieces, pieced together, and then reassembled. Restore human body.

It's just that almost every bone in his body has been shattered, and the forced gathering is also covered with cracks. The left leg is even shorter than the right leg by the length of a thumb.

With one blow, Gu Luan was seriously injured.

And the other side.

Lin Lang fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily, his whole body was in tatters and his face was covered in ashes.

It seems that there is no big problem, but only Lin Lang knows that under the confrontation of supernatural powers just now, the backlash of the emperor's art, plus the top-level holy art performed by Gu Luan with the quasi-emperor weapon.

He himself suffered serious injuries that could not heal on his own.