Chapter 1014: The Strongest Strike

Barren desert, thousands of miles of red land.

Suddenly, the sand condensed into stone cones in vain, and flew out from the yellow sand, as fine as rain, and flew towards the sky, turning into an incomparably huge array.

Ouyang Ming's golden spiritual power wrapped around the formation, like a yin-yang fish spinning non-stop, incomparably sublime, revealing the true meaning of the Tao, he took the initiative to attack Dong Chenyu, where the yellow sand filled the sky, causing waves The monstrous roar.

This scene, in the eyes of the rest of the people, seemed to be completely frozen.

There was only one thought left in his mind, a high-ranking spiritual being took the initiative to attack the Venerable, how dare he? Why is he so courageous?

On the other side, He Jian's body is like the wind. Although his body is dry and thin, it gives people a sense of indecision.

He holds Ziwu in his right hand, and history in his left hand. Every time the sword is stabbed, it gives people a sense of roundness and unity of heaven and earth. It was not as amazing as the antelope's horns, and even the fluctuation of spiritual power was extremely subtle, but there was no trace to be found. Every sword seems to come from all directions, directly attacking the flaws. Wherever he passed, no blood dragon could block his sword, not even a high-level blood dragon.

Still the same sentence, after filling the foundation, He Jian's strength has improved greatly.

As for Jiang Yingrong, she has a graceful figure, constantly walking around the edge, and ordinary moves in her hands have a sense of turning decay into magic. Every trick leaves room for countless variations. As long as you are a little careless, you will be hit violently and continuously by her. After all, she is the proud son of the Black Dragon Family. She is definitely not weak in terms of combat talent, and she is even extremely strong. The power of the dragon blood in her body is also extremely strong. full-bodied.

But when she glanced at Ouyang Ming, the worry in her eyes couldn't be removed no matter what.

After all, the one standing in front of him is the Venerable, the Venerable, and only the Venerable can stop him.

Dong Chenyu looked at the formation map, his eyes were full of jokes. Lifting his right hand and pressing down gently, a wisp of red mist condensed out of thin air, like a mountain approaching an abyss, weighing as much as a thousand junctures, directly pressed down, and with just one breath, there was a sign of collapse in this formation.

Dong Chenyu looked casual, and pressed his right hand again.

The formation composed of stone cones roared and collapsed completely. Ou Yangming quickly cut off his mental power, thus avoiding the backlash of his mental power.

There was a rain of yellow sand on the earth, and when it fell on the yellow sand, it made a ticking sound.

Dong Chenyu's voice was cold: "Today, you can't escape. Forget it, let's not play. It will be troublesome for the Venerable Xuelong family to find him." Although he said so, in fact, a large part of his mind, Staying on He Jian's body all the time, although Liao Tian was only a disabled style, it left a deep impression on him, and even made him feel a sense of danger, so he had to be cautious. As for this high-level spirit kid in front of me, hmph, I don't know how high the sky is and the earth is thick, so what qualifications do you have to fight against me?

Of course, the most important thing is that seeing He Jian this time, he has a round and lingering aura.

Dong Chenyu knew in his heart that this old guy was stronger, which made him a little uneasy.

Ou Yangming no longer used spells. He knew in his heart that since even the stone cone technique was so easily resolved, it would be a waste of mental power to use it again. Besides, this attack was just a trial.

He separated his five fingers slightly, pinched Longtu, and said softly: "This time, let's treat it as a trial on my road to heaven..." There was chaos in the spiritual world,

He held his breath and kept his eyes on one another, falling into a very mysterious state, his heart was like a frozen lake, without any waves, gradually stepping into the realm of forgetting both things and me, forgetting things first, forgetting myself, and forgetting the world everything of.

His state at this time is very similar to when he comprehended Daoyi's shot.

Like graffiti on his hands, he kept stabbing out in the air, his movements became faster and faster, almost turning into an afterimage, with a blue wind around his feet, his body was tall or short, retreating or advancing.

Suddenly, he stabbed out with a spear, extremely brave, with a fierceness that would not hit the south wall and not look back, cold and decisive.

As soon as it was pushed out, countless spear shadows overlapped, and they charged towards Dong Chenyu with monstrous sharpness.

Dong Chenyu shrank his pupils imperceptibly, and muttered in a low voice: "This kid is in this state, it's not right..." But he didn't take it to heart. It shattered and turned into a stream of light and dissipated.

Suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart, as if he had thought of something, he said sharply: "This...is this the true meaning of Tao?" The killing intent in his heart surged to the extreme, and without any hesitation, he used a thunderous method to kill.

Generally speaking, even the peak venerables, there are very few people who understand the true meaning of Dao. As for the spiritual ones, as long as they understand this artistic conception, there is no obstacle to step into the Venerable, which is why Dong Chenyu dare not delay any longer.

When the other Tianjiao who watched the battle heard this, their eyes were like seeing a ghost.

After a long pause, someone murmured to himself: "The true meaning of the Tao? This is the true meaning of the Tao. Damn it, this... this kind of talent is too perverted, right?"

These words expressed the hearts of all Tianjiao, but even so, they did not believe that Ouyang Ming could block Dong Chenyu's move.

After all, the gap between the two is too great, one has been a venerable for many years, and also has the power of blood. And the other one is not even a peak spirit, if this can block a move, it is simply a myth.

They all knew in their hearts that two breaths had passed and Ouyang Ming hadn't failed yet because Dong Chenyu was joking and didn't make a move at all.

Once you start, you don't need to breathe, and the battle will end. After all, the distance between the two is an insurmountable moat.

Jiang Yingrong's eyes lit up, her heartbeat quickened a lot, and she secretly thought in her heart that even the three ancestors in the family didn't understand the true meaning of the Tao, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that Mu Xiu Yulin has such a talent.

Zun Jian didn't speak, and took a deep look at Ouyang Ming, feeling more and more worthwhile about the decision he made. To understand the true meaning of Dao, as long as one does not risk one's life, one is steady and steady, step by step, it is not difficult to step into the Venerable.

Only He Jian's face is as flat as a lake, and his posture is free and easy. In fact, he has witnessed too many miracles and has become numb. No one believed that he could block the blow of the Venerable, but He Jian believed it. Of course, in the middle of the battle, Liao Tian's sword had already been secretly gaining momentum, and it wouldn't take long to make the world lose its color.

The artistic conception of Tao reverberated around Ouyang Ming, and at the same time, the snow mountains in his spiritual world began to collapse.

This attack was like a moral attack with a big avalanche, and it was also the strongest move that Ouyang Ming could use so far.

With this move, he was confident enough to block the Venerable's blow, and even wounded the Venerable.

The snow-capped mountains in the spiritual world began to collapse, and the entire spiritual world was shattered, like the end of the world.

The snow on the ten-thousand-foot mountain began to shake, and the snow mountain parted from the middle, and a bottomless crack suddenly appeared.

It was like being torn apart by an invisible force to both sides, and it was so deep that it revealed a palpitating darkness.

Crystal clear ice beads began to roll from the top of the mountain, and a single spark had the power to stir up a prairie fire.

One grain, two grains, three grains... Countless grains.

All crystal clear ice crystals condense together and roll down from the top of the mountain.

This is an avalanche!

Faster and faster, faster and faster! Seen from a distance, the sky and the earth are vast, as if there are countless silver dragons circling together, galloping down from the sky, which cannot be stopped by manpower, because this is Tianwei.

"Boom—" It was as if the whole world was roaring, and the sound shook the soul.

Ouyang Ming opened his eyes, the snow mountain in his heart, the snow mountain in the spiritual world, and the snow mountain reflected in his eyes collapsed at the same time.

"Kill—" Ouyang Ming's expression was indifferent, and a chill radiated from his body.

There are a total of nine black light spots on the blood gun dragon slaughter, at this moment.

The first, second, and third lights up at the same time, emitting an incomparably deep light.

Ouyang Ming shook his weight, raised his right hand, and stabbed Dong Chenyu fiercely.

"Boom!" A shocking gun light soared into the sky, with a length of about twenty feet. Under this spear, all obstacles and difficulties will be instantly shattered, including the numerology that imprisoned oneself and the shackles that control the body.

This is a big avalanche, the avalanche is endless, and the guns are endless.

This is even more a shot of morality, awe-inspiring determination, never surrender, even if the sky is standing in front of me, I will defeat Tian Banzi.

This move contains the true meaning of Dao, and it cannot be avoided, it can only be forced.

The sound of the wind stopped, the yellow sand falling from the sky stopped, and beyond the light curtain, fell into the silence of death.

It seems that everything has an unreasonable meal, and the entire space is left with this amazing shot.

The avalanche is getting faster and faster, and the tyrannical force carried in the gun light is also getting stronger and heavier, quite a kind of domineering and awe-inspiring shot.

After this blow, the dantian in Ouyang Ming's body dimmed instantly, all the aura in his body was exhausted, even his face became pale, and his body trembled imperceptibly.

Dong Chenyu felt a chill in his heart, he actually felt the crisis on top of this blow, the crisis was not inferior to the sky at all, and it was even more intense. I thought to myself, what a monster, but how many times can you perform this kind of move! Moreover, he had already discovered that after the shot was fired, there was very little aura left in Ouyang Ming's dantian.

"It's really stupid to use such a move at this time." He sneered in his heart.

Having said that, he didn't have any arrogance, his face was dignified, and he no longer had the casual and free-spirited battle with Ouyang Ming before, his center of gravity sank, and he actually put on an air of all-out defense, only wanting to defend, not attacking.

This is Dong Chenyu's cleverness. Knowing that Ouyang Ming's dantian was exhausted, he would not confront him head-on.

The gun light shocked the sky, and in vain, the artistic conception of Tao exploded, turning into a black vortex, sucking in all the spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of feet, and multiplying the sharp power of the spear.

The perfect fusion of the big avalanche and the shot of morality is extremely powerful. ...

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