Chapter 191: The Power of Two Poles

c_t;Looking at the battlefield where the two Martial Lord-level warriors were fighting from a distance, Luo Xiu's eyes became concentrated. [There are almost all the books I want to read. It is more stable and updates faster than ordinary websites. It is full text and has no ads. ]--

"Long Ming, which one of them is stronger?" he said suddenly.

This shadowless dragon that survived ancient times has always been hidden around him. With its tyrannical strength that once reached the level of the Martial Emperor, its eyesight is naturally extraordinary.

"Your 'woman' probably can't beat that old man." Long Ming said, "Her soul's injury has just recovered not long ago, and she hasn't practiced long enough. She is also at the second level of the King of Martial Arts, and her true energy is not as good as that old guy. Honest."

Luo Xiu agrees with this point. After all, Yan Yue'er has only been practicing for more than three hundred years, while Elder Xuanyang has been practicing for more than a thousand years. The accumulation of years has made his true energy extremely condensed. Powerful and majestic.

Long Ming glanced at Luo Xiu, "You don't want to go up and help, do you? If it's a battle at the Martial King level, the two of us might be able to help, but in a battle at the Martial Lord level, the aftermath alone is not you and me. Can resist it.”

"If you don't help, are you waiting for Yue'er to be defeated by that old thing?" Luo Xiu frowned.

"Damn it, if you can't beat him, at least you can escape. If you rush to help, you will definitely escape death." Long Ming stared at Luo Xiu with a look that looked like an idiot.

He doesn't care about the life or death of this human boy. What he cares about is that if this boy dies, the soul restriction planted by him will explode and he will be implicated.

"We came all the way to Haiyun State just for the ruins of this 'cave' mansion. I can't just give up and hand it over to others. I can't do it."

Luo Xiu snorted coldly, "You also follow my lead."

"Are you crazy? I've already said that we can't interfere in the battle of Wu Jun. If you want to go crazy, that's all. Why are you dragging me with you?" Long Ming yelled.

"It's okay if you don't help. If I die, the soul restraint in your sea of ​​​​consciousness will break out, and you will be disabled even if you don't die. And if I don't die, I will use the soul restraint to control you and peel off your dragon skin! Luo Xiu said with a slightly ferocious threat.

"Damn it, sister, Uncle Long, why am I so unlucky to bump into your hands?" Long Ming was filled with anger and felt like he wanted to cry without tears.

Not to mention being suppressed for 50,000 years in the underground palace of the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons, he finally escaped death and got lucky. Before his life span was exhausted, he used a heaven-defying and life-killing technique to regain his life. However, he was at his weakest At that time, he bumped into Luo Xiu's hand.

The majestic prince of the Shadowless Dragon clan in ancient times was reduced to a little follower...

"Stop talking nonsense and take action quickly!"

Without any hesitation, Luo Xiu shouted lowly, and the raging Void-Swallowing Spiritual Fire suddenly burst out from his body, burning and distorting the surrounding space.

His body turned into a ray of flame, and he rushed into the battlefield where the two powerful Martial Lords were fighting, and rushed towards Elder Xuanyang.

"Damn it, you little lunatic, Uncle Long has convinced you!"

Long Ming was helpless and had no choice but to follow suit. It was faster than Luo Xiu. It teleported in a few small areas and rushed into Wu Jun's battlefield. With a wave of its dragon claws, a dozen The space blades scattered out and enveloped Elder Xuanyang.

The Devouring Void Spiritual Fire burned the space that flew all the way, leaving black traces. Luo Xiu drew out the Tongxuan Tiger Tooth Sword and slashed out fiercely with the sword.

Being suddenly attacked, Elder Xuanyang's expression changed slightly, but when he noticed that the person who took action was Luo Xiu, a disdainful sneer suddenly appeared on his face.

He raised his hand and slapped it with his palm, and the golden essence wrapped around his palm, directly knocking Luo Xiu and his sword away.

At the same time, the body's body-protecting essence rippled in waves, causing Elder Xuanyang's eyes to shrink, "The power of space?"

His consciousness swept out, and he soon discovered Long Ming, who was integrated with the surrounding space, with a look of surprise and joy in his eyes.

"It's actually the Shadowless Dragon from ancient legends!"

A powerful Martial Lord like Elder Xuanyang knew some secrets from ancient times and had once seen records about the Shadowless Dragon in an ancient book.

The Shadowless Dragon is a branch of the ancient dragon clan. It is born with the power of space and can be integrated with the space. It appears and disappears, making it difficult to detect.

What surprised Elder Xuanyang was that this kind of shadowless dragon, which had been extinct in ancient times, still existed. What surprised him was that this shadowless dragon was only at the fourth level. If he could be caught and planted for soul imprisonment, If you cultivate it, it will definitely become a great helper to you!

"Damn it, what are you looking at, old guy? Have you never seen a dragon as handsome as Uncle Long?" Long Ming snorted in disbelief.

Because the look in this old guy's eyes made him very unhappy. In ancient times, because of the special talent of the Shadowless Dragon clan, many strong people liked to arrest him. At first, he was suppressed in the underground palace by the people of the Taixuan Sect. In fact, it was to subdue him, but he had always preferred death to submission.

Fifty thousand years ago, the people from the Taixuan Sect looked at him almost exactly like this old guy.

Thinking of the humiliation of being suppressed for 50,000 years, Long Ming felt that the small universe in his body was about to explode.

"Ouch!"

It raised its head and let out a dragon's roar that resounded throughout the world, and a silver-white dragon body that spread more than ten feet appeared, with a pair of majestic dragon horns as delicate as jade.

"Old man, die!"

Long Ming opened his mouth and spit out a silver-white flame. The scorching and terrifying aura condensed in this flame, and it went towards Elder Xuanyang at a speed as fast as lightning.

The ancient dragons will condense their own dragon flames in their bodies. The means of swallowing and spitting dragon flames is also the innate magical power of every ancient dragon.

The shadowless dragon is born with the power of space, and the condensed dragon flames also contain the properties of space. Wherever the silver-white dragon flames pass, the space is burned and melted and collapsed, and the power is extremely terrifying.

The dragons generally do not use the magical power of swallowing and spitting dragon flames easily, because after spewing out the dragon flames, they will be in a weak state for a long time.

Although the side effects are relatively large, the magical power of swallowing and spitting dragon flames is amazing and terrifying, and can be called the most powerful means of the ancient dragons.

Although Long Ming's current strength is only the fourth level, the power of this silver-white dragon flame is enough to kill an ordinary martial king in seconds. The dragon race's unique talent advantage is enough to make other races envious.

"Your strength is too weak. Even if you spit out dragon flames, you can't hurt me."

Facing the astonishingly powerful silver-white dragon flame, Elder Xuanyang smiled faintly, pinched the seal with both hands, and the space around him shook violently. Hundreds of golden lights intertwined and turned into a golden shield to block the silver-white dragon flame.

"Boom!"

The gold essence on the golden shield was constantly burning, but the true essence of the martial king-level strongman was too pure and powerful, so that the power of the silver-white dragon flame was exhausted, and it failed to penetrate the shield and hurt Elder Xuanyang.

"Awoo... Uncle Long, I really tried my best..."

After spitting out the dragon flame, Long Ming's breath quickly withered. Although the shadowless dragon clan still has many powerful means, they are limited by their own weak strength and cannot be used at all.

The potential of spatial power is huge, but in the early stage, it is difficult to exert its due power. The stronger the strength, the more powerful the spatial power will gradually show.

Although Luo Xiu and Long Ming's attacks did not hurt Elder Xuan Yang, they had some impact on the actions of this martial king.

Yan Yue'er's strength was very close to his, so she naturally seized the opportunity to counterattack. With a grab of her jade hand, a flame war spear condensed in her hand, and with a puff, she pierced Elder Xuan Yang's shoulder.

This Elder Xuan Yang was not a martial king who practiced physical training. Although his body protection essence had extremely strong defense, he could not withstand the full force of Yan Yue'er, who was also a martial king.

"Golden Sun Burning Heart Palm!"

Enduring the severe pain, Elder Xuan Yang's face showed a ruthless look, raised his hand and slapped it, and a small golden sun condensed in his palm.

Yan Yue'er also struck out with a palm, and a sharp energy penetrated into her body through her palm, causing her to groan, retreat, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

The Golden Sun Heart Burning Palm is a ninth-grade martial art, a secret of the Xuanyang Sect. After the Golden Sun energy enters the body, it will continuously destroy the meridians until it destroys the opponent's heart meridian, causing him to die suddenly.

The blazing true essence circulated in the body, constantly suppressing and refining the Golden Sun energy that invaded the body. Yan Yue'er's eyes flashed with a sharp light, "Soul shattering!"

The martial lord-level consciousness broke out in full force, like an endless flame rushing into the truth of Elder Xuanyang, turning into a blazing storm, destroying everything in the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Soul attack?"

Elder Xuanyang was shocked, and never expected that the opponent actually mastered this secret technique.

The eighth-grade soul-refining technique of "Soul Condensation Mysterious Art" was not owned by the Yan family, but obtained by Yan Yue'er through her own chance. Apart from herself, only Luo Xiu had practiced this technique.

Yan Yue'er circulated her true essence to suppress the golden sun energy in her body, and Elder Xuan Yang also condensed the power of his consciousness to resist the attack of the Soul-Breaking Secret Technique.

The battle between the two of them suddenly entered a stalemate.

Boom!

A fierce momentum suddenly erupted not far away, just like a stone thrown into a calm lake, stirring up thousands of ripples.

Elder Xuan Yang's face changed slightly. He was fully resisting the soul attack at this moment and could not be distracted at all. If he was attacked at this time, he would definitely be injured.

But he thought about it again. He was a martial lord-level strongman. Even a more powerful martial king would find it difficult to break his body-protecting true essence. The shadowless dragon was exhausted and weak after spitting out the dragon flame. As for Luo Xiu, he would definitely not be able to break his body-protecting true essence.

Thinking of this, Elder Xuanyang felt relieved and sneered. As long as he resolved the soul attack, he could immediately kill Tianfeng Wujun. As for the energy of the Golden Sun Burning Heart Palm in the opponent's body, it was not so easy to resolve.

"Elder Xuanyang, I will send you to the west."

Luo Xiu, dressed in a black robe and covered with black flames, flew in the air. His hands crossed in front of him, turning into a residual image and quickly playing complicated seals.

The black flames on his body also changed accordingly, and even the aura and momentum of the whole person seemed to change suddenly.

Black flames on his left hand and white flames on his right hand. His body was burning with black and white flames representing different extremes. The black flames and white flames quickly merged between his palms and fingers.

The disdainful expression on Elder Xuanyang's face disappeared, replaced by an expression of shock.

"This... is this... the two extremes of life and death?"

Elder Xuan Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but exclaimed, "This is impossible, how can you cultivate the two powers of life and death at the same time?"

Opposite Elder Xuan Yang, Yan Yue'er also looked at Luo Xiu's actions with a shocked face. His body was burning with black flames representing death and white flames spreading endless life force.

Ordinary martial artists may not understand what this means, but when they reach the level of Elder Xuan Yang and her, they naturally know that it is almost impossible to master the power of two poles at the same time.

The so-called two poles represent two extremes, such as extreme yin and extreme yang, which are the most common two-pole power, that is, the yin and yang poles.

More advanced than the yin and yang poles are the two extremes of life and death, that is, the life and death poles.

The nature of the true essence cultivated by the warrior determines the level of the true essence power.

For example, time, space, life, death, destruction, and killing are all relatively high-level power attributes, which are much stronger than martial artists who practice ordinary attributes such as gold, wood, water, fire, and earth in the same realm.

Among all the attributes, such as yin and yang, water and fire, life and death, and creation, they all belong to the power of two poles, which contain two mutually opposing and incompatible attribute powers.

If someone practices at the same time, the two attribute powers will treat the martial artist's body as a battlefield, and the final outcome is usually either going crazy or exploding and dying.

From ancient times to the present, countless ancestors have tried, but most of them ended in failure. As a result, the power of two poles has almost become a legend.

But it is said that in extremely ancient times, someone once mastered the power of two poles...

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