Chapter 993 Flying Thunder God Art
Ye Chen was stunned and turned sideways suddenly.
I saw a pitch-black thunder and lightning suddenly appear, flashing by his side, that is the pilgrim son of God.
puff!
Golden blood splashed, and Ye Chen's arm was chopped off on the spot.
Flying Thunder God Art!
The descendants of the emperor looked solemn when they saw the divine powers that God had performed against the gods.
However, the kings of the dynasties felt a chill down their spines. No one of them who was present had suffered a huge loss under this divine power. It was a shadow imprinted in the soul, and if they were not careful, they would be killed.
"God King Jiucheng's combat power is so terrifying, and there is the Flying Thunder God Art." Da Chu Huangyan murmured, "Father, is this your old enemy?"
"Flying Thunder God Art." Qian Shangyue also murmured. She looked a little complicated. In the past, Yuehuang was almost killed by such a god-defying magical power. She still remembers it fresh.
"One of the most feared opponents of the Nine Emperors of Great Chu is just the body of the Dao, so is it so defying?"
puff!
Above the virtual sky, the golden color splashed again, which was very dazzling. Ye Chen's other arm was also cut off. If he was not running the Taixu Movement Secret Technique all the time, it was not his arm that was cut off, but his 's head
The Flying Thunder God Art is really domineering and unparalleled!
Ye Chen moved Taixu and tried his best to avoid the key points. He was like a ghost and escaped between heaven and earth.
Ye Chen began to really understand Taixu Gulong's words that day. With this kind of magical power, if there is no absolute suppression of combat power, there is a possibility of being beheaded at all times. This anti-sky magical power has already surpassed the scope of human comprehension.
In just a few moments, he clearly felt the same power fluctuations as Amaterasu, which was a taboo force intertwined between space-time and half-time and space intertwined by the power of time and the power of space.
Zheng! Zheng!
The clanging of the sword is incessant, and the Son of God is like a shadow. Wherever he hides, he will be caught in an instant, and it is impossible to guard against it.
puff! puff! puff!
Every time the Son of God appeared, he would leave a blood gully on his holy body, and even his head was almost cut off a few times.
"This... this speed is... too fast!" The spectators from all directions were full of astonishment.
With their cultivation base and realm, they couldn't capture the figure of the Son of God at all. All they could see was a flash of lightning flashing by Ye Chen's side, and every time it flashed, there would be an extra gully of blood on Ye Chen's body.
As everyone knows, the thunder and lightning are the Son of God, because of the dislocation of space-time and half-time and space, it is difficult to see its true form.
"There is such a mysterious space secret technique in this world." An older cultivator was shocked.
"Space Secret Art?" The Taixu Gulong in the crowd sneered, secretly talking about the ignorance of too many people, the level of the Flying Thunder God Art is far above the Space Secret Art, it is a forbidden magical power, comparable to the art of Emperor Dao .
"Ye Chen, are you desperate?" When everyone was shocked, the faint voice of the Holy Son of God reverberated indefinitely between heaven and earth.
His voice still flickered from east to west, from south to north, and he couldn't find a definite source at all, but no matter where the voice came from, there were always a few moments when he could instantly kill Ye Chen without any warning.
Ye Chen directly ignored the words of the Holy Son of God.
His Six Paths Immortal Wheel Eyes looked around at the sky in all directions, and he could clearly capture the traces of the Son of God.
Every time the pilgrim Son of God appears, he will leave a mark between heaven and earth.
And that brand, which incorporates imprints similar to time and space, the Holy Son of God uses that time and space imprint as a node, walks through it, and when his mind moves, he can arrive in an instant.
"Time and space imprint." Ye Chen muttered to himself.
"Is this the mystery of Fei Lei God?" He quietly looked at his chest. There was also a space-time mark that seemed to be hidden and appeared on it. The reason why the Holy Son of God can be killed every time without warning By his side, it is because of this time and space imprint.
He didn't even know when the pilgrim Son of God branded the imprint of time and space on his chest.
But one thing is worthy of affirmation, that is, there is a time-space imprint on his chest. Within a distance of three hundred meters, the Holy Son of God can instantly kill him at any time.
"It's no wonder that even the Holy Body of Great Accomplishment will be killed. This heaven-defying supernatural power is a taboo-like existence." Ye Chen said, and Xian Lun's eyes turned, erasing the space-time imprint on his chest. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest Computer: https://
Zheng!
The killing sword rang out, and the Holy Son of God was instantly killed like a thunderbolt.
Outer Daoist Dharma, open!
Hearing Ye Chen's light snort, he suddenly propped up Dao Dharma outside the chaotic world.
boom!
The virtual sky with a radius of thousands of feet was crushed and collapsed once again because of the appearance of the chaotic world, and the time and space imprints that were branded in the sky and the earth were also crushed into flying ashes.
One after another time and space imprints were destroyed, and the pilgrim sons who were still traveling back and forth during the period were forced out on the spot.
The Son of God stopped his figure and escaped thousands of feet away, because Ye Chen's outsider law was too strong, covering a distance of thousands of feet, and he would be suppressed to a great extent when he was in it.
The most important thing is not these, but Ye Chen erased the space-time imprints he left in this virtual sky. Without those imprints, he would not be able to travel back and forth. To put it more bluntly, there is no such space-time imprint. , he can't use the Flying Thunder God Art to walk through at will.
The Holy Son of God frowned, he was well aware of the drawbacks of Fei Lei God, and the distance was only one aspect of it.
As for the other flaw, it is the mark of time and space. Once it is seen through and erased, the Flying Thunder God Art cannot be used.
Moreover, the imprint of time and space is not something that can be branded casually. It consumes the power of cultivation, and the Flying Thunder God Art is not something that can be displayed casually. The body will be torn apart by space-time and half-time and space, at a great cost.噺⒏⑴The fastest full text of 祌文んττρs:/м.χ8㈠zщ.còм/
Compared to him, Ye Chen is also well aware of the drawbacks of Amaterasu, except for the flaw of distance, that is its speed.
Although Amaterasu is domineering, he can't keep up with Fei Lei Shen's speed.
Just like the Flying Thunder God, this domineering Amaterasu cannot be cast casually.
Since the first time he used Amaterasu to now, he has used Amaterasu many times. As the number of times of use increases, the consumption of life essence becomes more and more fierce. This is a trump card, and he will never use it unless it is a last resort.
Facts have proved that whether it is Fei Lei Shen Jue or Xian Lun Tian Zhao, they are extremely domineering supernatural powers, and domineering supernatural powers naturally have domineering backlash, which Ye Chen and the Son of God are well aware of.
It is precisely because they know it well that what they need is a one-hit kill, because they can't stand the consumption of these two magical powers.
However, Ye Chen was very smart, and he sacrificed an outsider's dharma image, covering the world with a radius of thousands of meters.
The Son of God wanted to use the Flying Thunder God to kill him, to satisfy two major preconditions, that is, within a distance of three hundred meters and the imprint of time and space.
Now that he has sacrificed an outsider dharma, and covered a distance of thousands of zhang, if the Son of God wants to kill him within three hundred zhang, he will be suppressed by an outsider dharma. It is impossible.
"It's not just you who have an outsider's dharma." The gods snorted coldly, and a huge vision enveloped him. It was a huge temple. Although it was illusory, it was cold and majestic, and the sky was rumbling constantly.
"You're just his Taoist body, it's a long way off." Ye Chen sighed lightly, shrinking into an inch in one step, and instantly entered the empty sky where the Holy Son of God was.