Chapter 939: Gorgeous and vulnerable
King Vacuum originally wanted to show his domineering and invincible aura, but unexpectedly, when it came to the other party's mouth, it turned out to be a compliment to Yang Gan. He suddenly became angry and shouted.
"Prince Jade is too arrogant, you can't support this couplet!"
The eight-fold halo of light behind the head of the King of Vacuum was exuding huge pressure. Sanskrit chants could be faintly heard. Flowing golden words penetrated from the colored light. The power was astonishing. The space on all sides made a splash. The sound was like the sound of broken glass.
Wusheng Old Mother also had seven rings of light flashing behind her head, but the power was slightly less powerful. The halo of light on the two people's bodies vaguely surrounded their bodies, forming a line of colored armor on their bodies.
This change was completed in an instant. A palm the size of a cattail fan flew out from the aperture behind the head of King Vacuum. The texture of the palm was clear. In the palm, a "swastika" mark could be vaguely seen. .
As soon as this palm flew out, it was not a random slap, but a sudden pinch, forming a handprint. The thumb and index finger were put together, which seemed round but not round, flat but not flat, while the other three fingers showed an arc. Spread out, once this kind of hand seal is formed, it immediately reveals a kind of mystery of heaven and earth, and an inexplicable power. As soon as this big vacuum hand seal was formed, the surrounding void environment immediately shook and almost burst.
Wusheng Old Mother muttered something in her mouth, and the outermost red flame ring behind her head suddenly expanded violently and stretched outwards, like a balloon. With a loud bang, it pushed away the hurricane airflow. In the blink of an eye, it pushed away the hurricane airflow. , this bright red halo turned into a statue wearing red clothes, a red crown on his head, and many red ribbons around his waist. His aura was like the incarnation of the ancient holy emperor who was respected by thousands of people. He descended violently and waved at Yang Qian and the two of them. Lower your fist.
"Doumu Yuanling, dragon smoke to protect me, God of the Red Emperor, protect me!"
The air on all sides was completely exploded, and the violent air currents pulled each other to form a hurricane. At the same time, a powerful and irresistible idea of "power" squeezed in from all directions. Between heaven and earth, there is no color left, only violent, pure power!
Seeing this, Zhuang Tong flashed and came to Yang Qian. The power of Qi and blood in his body was completely released from control. A figure stepped out of the void, standing on the ground, holding a giant ax in one hand and a giant shield in the other. Without a head, it used its breasts as eyes and its navel as its mouth. It let out an earth-shattering roar. The ax and shield in its hands collided with each other, making a loud noise. The fighting spirit filled the whole place, shocking both Wu Sheng Old Mother and King Vacuum. They didn't know what was happening. It was that God of War, who was even more terrifying and warlike than the ancient God of War, Shang.
The headless God of War raised his shield in his left hand and directly hit the Fist of the Red Emperor, and the giant ax in his right hand struck directly at the Great Vacuum Hand Seal.
The ax shield and fist handprints collided together, and with a bang, the airflow in the surrounding space suddenly stirred up. A violent hurricane swept through half of Wuyuan Provincial City crazily. Countless roof tiles were lifted up and flew high into the sky. There were even several earthen walls in the distance that collapsed when the wind blew them! The large adobe bricks of the earthen wall were also blown up into the sky, and then fell heavily, hitting the ground, causing a burst of people and dogs to bark, alarming the entire city.
The God of the Red Emperor also collapsed and turned into a ball of bright red light, attached to the back of the head of the "Wu Sheng Old Mother", but the light circle dimmed a lot, as if it was consumed by the collision just now. There is less strength, and there is a feeling that the human body is almost exhausted.
The Mahamudra of Vacuum was split by the axe, turned into colorful views, and disappeared into the void. King Vacuum's face turned pale, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
The headless God of War figure summoned by Zhuang Tong only paused for a moment before letting out a loud roar. His fighting spirit became even more intense. He strode out and came to the front of Wusheng Old Mother and King Vacuum. The ax directly and brutally crashed into the two people who were stopped in the void.
The expressions of the two changed. They had just fought with Zhuang Tong for a round, and they knew that they were not their opponents. The halo of light on their bodies flashed slightly, and they were about to fly away, but they felt that the surrounding space was extremely stagnant and solid, and they could not do it at all. Fleeing, the two looked at each other in horror. The halo of light behind them turned into a spiritual incarnation. Fifteen external incarnations formed three five-element formations. The three five-element formations were arranged according to the three talents of heaven, earth, and people, and they met Zhuang Zhuang. The headless war god transformed from the traditional blood.
"Tskttttttttttttttttttttttt!"
After all, Wusheng Old Mother and King Vacuum are not thunder tribulation ghost immortals, not even ghost immortals. Their thoughts cannot withstand the burning of the Qi and blood of Zhuang Tong, the peak realm of martial saint. They melt one after another, and their incarnations turn into nothingness one after another. His face turned pale and he was sweating profusely. In the end, the layer of colorful armor on his body gradually became transparent and turned into nothing. The headless war god directly hit the two of them, and the two of them flew through the void like cannonballs. It hit the ground in the distance, and streams of blood spurted out of his mouth. He struggled to get up, but it was a waste of energy and he finally gave up.
The King of Vacuum was now in a state of disarray. He no longer had the high-spiritedness, domineering and majestic look he had just now. His thoughts were almost completely burned. His eyes turned white and no longer had the black color they had just now. Apparently, all of them were directly broken by Zhuang Tong's collision. He has become a useless person because of his Taoist cultivation.
King Vacuum is like this, and Old Mother Wu Sheng is even more unbearable. Her body is covered with blood, her face is already old, wrinkled, and her eyes are blank. She has lost consciousness and fallen into a coma. Her thin and old body is still twitching. , if no one comes to rescue him, he may die.
Zhuang Tong collected his energy and blood, spat on the ground, and said disdainfully.
"Fancy, useless, useless, and disappointing!"
Zhuang Tong originally saw the opponent's amazing skills and thought he could have a good fight. However, he didn't expect that the opponent couldn't stand it and fell down directly after he just bumped into it. It really made him feel bored.
Yang Qian took a step forward and came to a few people. Hearing Zhuang Tong's complaints, he smiled.
"These two people are just in the realm of master possession, not even ghosts and immortals. They just relied on the power of faith to practice the art of external incarnation in the Future Inanimate Sutra. Although they have some strength, after all, their thoughts are vain and they have not transformed into Yin. Wei Yang, there’s no way you can withstand the collision of energy and blood at the peak of your Martial Saint!”
Zhuang Tong rubbed his head honestly and thought for a while. It was indeed the case. No matter how majestic these two people were, they were only in the realm of possession. It was because he didn't understand it for a while. He was confused by the other party's fancy methods and had too high expectations for the other party. .
