Chapter 277 Cao Yusheng
The sound of the dragon's roar resounded through the sky, cracking the void like thunder, but it did not appear externally, it just exploded in the minds of the descendants of the former palace.
"Pfft..."
At this moment, the light suddenly flashed, and blood splattered, dyeing the sky red.
The young master of the Immortal Palace's tiger's mouth was completely opened, and his finger bones were broken instantly. Bright red blood splashed like water drops, but after a collision, his hands were already in tatters, and his jade-like hands were full of cracks.
In addition, the associated inertia even caused bone fractures in the shoulders and elbows, spreading all the way to the chest.
Severe pain hit, even the descendants of the Immortal Palace could not help but groan, and their expressions changed drastically.
"This is absolutely impossible!" The young man from the Immortal Palace shouted in a low voice,
Even fighting alone, the inheritor of the Immortal Palace still failed miserably.
The young master of the Immortal Palace looked shocked, and the shock in his expression became more and more intense. He never thought that he would be shocked by the opponent's punch, and his whole body would be overturned. If he were not wearing something specially made by the method of the Bronze Palace, The bronze armor is likely to vomit blood again.
This was a blow to him.
Because the opponent did not attack in groups, but actually fought one on one.
Although he was not obviously defeated, he had already fallen behind in the previous competition.
But what shocked him even more was the punch just now.
Why does the power of a punch make the sound of a dragon roaring?
The man looked puzzled! He had never seen such a boxing technique before. It was full of coercion and even made his figure freeze.
However, before he could recover, a constant roar struck again. Gu Wazi did not give the descendant of the Immortal Palace any time to breathe. He typically took advantage of your illness to kill you, taking this fine tradition of Willow Village to its extreme.
Gu Wazi's hands also had some scars, and blood oozed from many places, and the purple air was hazy.
However, he possesses the Heavenly Tyrant Blood and can end wars with fighting. His body is more defiant than the Sword King of the Broad Sword Man. He is the type that gets stronger the more he fights. The wounds will not make him feel afraid, but will stimulate Gu Chen even more, making him The strength is extraordinary.
Moreover, Cangtian Baxue is like the ancient holy body. The blood in its body is one of the most extraordinary human medicines. It can quickly repair injuries and can be used for other people or for personal use, making Gu Wazi simply equivalent to a The human form is like a fountain of blood, and is invincible by nature. Unless it can absolutely crush him in terms of strength, few living beings can consume it.
"I am the trend!"
The descendant of the Immortal Palace angrily rebuked that his blood contained silver light, which was very strange and possessed special and terrifying power.
According to rumors, the Immortal Palace is extremely ancient and surpasses all immortal traditions in the world.
All descendants among them will be infused with a drop of real immortal blood, which is untouchable and has supreme inheritance. Otherwise, they will be burned to ashes, or their entire Taoist behavior will be annihilated, and they will be extremely domineering.
But such a thing didn't happen, because Gu Wazi came into contact with the other party's blood more than once, and it didn't matter. Obviously, either the other party's blood was not pure enough and needed to evolve, or the rumors were false!
But no matter what, the silver blood of the other party was indeed extraordinary. The silver mist was steaming and turned into a humanoid creature. The humanoid creature stepped out and rushed towards Gu Chen.
But if the body can't do it, how can blood and water do it? Gu Wazi's effort was shattered in just a few breaths.
Gu Chen originally wanted to swallow it in one gulp, but the blood turned into runes again and returned to the opponent's body.
Gu Wazi pounced directly on him and fought with the descendants of the Immortal Palace.
They are all the most primitive attack methods, which emphasize the ultimate physical strength, punching to the flesh. Every time a punch falls, a mountain will be blown into pieces. Every joint of the body is regarded as a deadly weapon by the two.
Eventually, the two separated again, both covered in blood.
However, the latter is obviously more serious, and deep pits can even be seen in many places.
This achievement is destined to be spread to all religions and cause a sensation in all directions. In a pure one-on-one fierce battle, the inheritor of the Immortal Palace was unable to suppress his opponent. His proud body was even beaten back by the opponent, and he vomited blood. .
This is a big deal, and it will definitely cause a stir once word gets out.
"What did this melon boy grow up on? Why is his physical strength so terrifying!"
A kind of creature exclaimed inwardly. At this moment, they felt that they were witnessing the birth of a new legend. The young man's body was too terrifying, as if he was immortal.
"It would be weird if this descendant of the Immortal Palace can really resist the attack that combines the True Dragon Fist, the Divine Art of Creation and the Overlord Fist!"
In Liucun, the mountains at the back were supreme, and Jiang Huai smiled inwardly.
The little one's guess was correct. He had been secretly paying attention to this place, using all his five senses to cover the surrounding area like an invisible curtain.
When the perception is used at full power, it is comparable to the Eyes of Deception, possessing the power to see everything. Most of the things on the surface in the secret realm are within his perception.
Although this relic is a supreme secret realm, countless thousands of years have passed, and the residual power within it has already weakened with the passage of time, and the barrier power within it has weakened to the extreme. Otherwise, even the five senses will not be able to recognize it. It's hard to say it can be explored.
"Stop today and kill you later. I hope you will still be alive by then!"
All at this time.
The descendant of the Immortal Palace actually summoned a gate of void out of thin air, then stepped into it and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.
He didn't want to continue, because the man knew very well that if he continued to fight, even if he cultivated his main and secondary bodies, he would still be very likely to be damaged.
But before leaving, he glared at Gu Chen fiercely, as if he wanted to deeply imprint the other party's voice and appearance in his mind.
When he saw the heir of the Immortal Palace leave safely, Jiang Huai's eyes changed slightly.
If he remembered correctly, the Demon Blood God Tree in the secret realm would suddenly attack the opponent, but now, this scene did not happen.
But then again, it should have been Xiaobudian who fought with the opponent. After the opponent used the Nine Seals of the Immortal King, Xiaobudian secretly threw the yellow soil from the Immortal Tomb over.
The yellow soil was full of rich curse power, which not only succeeded in restraining the Nine Seals of the Immortal King, but also attracted the Demon Blood God Tree, because the latter once wanted to steal the Immortal Tomb, but it happened to be infected with the curse, so it was extremely sensitive to the yellow soil.
Of course, this is just a digression. Jiang Huai doesn't care whether the Demon Blood Tree will take action or not.
After ensuring that Tuwazi, Gu Chen and others will not encounter a crisis that they cannot solve, he turned his attention to other places.
He is just a descendant of the Immortal Palace, and he is not qualified to pay too much attention to him.
It must be said that it is worthy of being the relic left by the Supreme Yuantian. If this place is excluded as a secret realm, it is definitely a cave paradise that is extremely suitable for cultivation.
Jiang Huai calculated in his heart that when he becomes stronger in the future, he can completely take this place for himself, and use it as a holiday place for Liu Village.
At this moment, his eyes were suddenly attracted by an oval figure.
It was a young man, fat and round, although he had not reached the level of a meat mountain, but it was not far away.
Especially the boy's face, which was as round as a ball, about sixteen or seventeen years old, and looked like a country boy. His big eyes were bright and flickering with surprise, and he looked sneaky. At this moment, he was holding a golden lotus in one hand and fighting with a rabbit, but he was obviously at a disadvantage, and his whole face was scratched several times.