Chapter 1346: Terrifying Bloodline Awakening Martial Arts
Bang, bang, bang!
In an instant, three loud noises were heard in succession.
The whole space was filled with a raging spiritual energy, boiling and rolling.
Xiao Jin's air-breaking attack tore the dragon source of the little dragon apart, and Wu Yun's flames spread all over the prairie.
The three moves simultaneously bombarded the Taoist Mingzheng who was standing in the air.
Although Taoist Mingzheng was wrapped in his own protective spiritual energy at this moment, his protective spiritual energy was originally condensed in a hurry.
He did not prepare for too long, and the attacks of Wu Yun and the other three were indeed fierce and unmatched, which exceeded his expectations.
With a loud bang, the protective spiritual energy of Taoist Mingzheng was instantly shattered.
At the same time, Taoist Mingzheng groaned, and the whole person flew backwards, spurting blood from his mouth.
Although he did not fall to the ground, he seemed to be injured.
After he stood firm, he bared his teeth and roared, "Little brats, three little brats, I underestimated you!"
"Divine beasts, divine artifacts, huh? Well, very good. Today, I will kill the divine beasts and seize the divine artifacts!"
It can be seen that this Mingzheng Taoist was really angry at this moment.
This furious voice was filled with a strong and cold murderous aura.
Randomly, a stream of majestic spiritual energy quickly gushed out of the body of this Mingzheng Taoist.
His cultivation momentum was still increasing.
Seeing this, Wu Yun shouted that it was not good.
This Mingzheng Taoist was originally a peak nine-layer powerhouse with a semi-immortal body. At this moment, his cultivation strength was still madly superimposed and increased.
Wu Yun suddenly felt an infinite pressure spreading throughout the space.
It was also from this moment that Wu Yun realized how powerful the semi-immortal cultivators, those who walked out of the Immortal Mountain Holy Land and the Immortal Valley, with half of the immortal blood flowing in their bodies, were.
It is far from what those so-called nine-turn cultivators can compare to.
"No, this bastard has another trick!"
Wu Yun shouted, and at the same time, he quickly reminded Xiao Jin and Xiao Shenlong who were still in their original state.
"I don't know what martial arts this guy is using. He is getting stronger rapidly. We must stop him, otherwise, the three of us brothers may not be able to escape the clutches of the devil today!"
With a loud shout, Xiao Jin and Xiao Shenlong were already ready.
The two of them attacked again and hit their strongest blows.
And Wu Yun did not relax at all, and the Angel Blood Blade appeared in his hand.
Flying up, the Angel Blood Blade drew a blood-colored light curtain in the air and slashed towards Mingzheng Taoist.
"Little bastard, I want you to die, I want you to die without a burial place!"
Seeing the three people attacking again, Mingzheng Taoist was not confused at all.
At this moment, he was performing the required tricks of all semi-immortal cultivators.
At the same time, this trick can only be performed by semi-immortal cultivators.
This martial arts technique is called blood awakening.
Some are similar to Xiao Jin's blood burst.
It relies on some special formulas to completely stimulate the semi-immortal blood that has been transformed in the body, so as to multiply its own strength.
However, although this blood awakening martial art is powerful, it also has disadvantages.
This disadvantage is similar to Wu Yun's Tianfan Seal and Xiao Jin's blood burst.
That is, blood awakening requires a huge amount of spiritual energy to support it. No matter who it is, it is impossible to maintain this state for a long time.
And how long it can be maintained varies from person to person.
Once the blood awakening is completed, the caster himself will experience an extremely weak process due to excessive consumption of spiritual energy.
As for how long the weakness lasts, it also varies from person to person.
And during this weak time, no matter how strong your cultivation is, you will become a weakling without any power.
At this moment, the Mingzhengdao person used this fatal trick as soon as he arrived.
It can be seen how angry he was about Wu Yun and the other three sneaking back at him and injuring him.
Despite what he saw, the strength and status of Wu Yun and the other two were extraordinary.
But he was a half-immortal after all. No matter who his opponent was, the pride in his heart would never be violated.
Although there were divine beasts and auxiliary artifacts on the opposite side.
But this was not a reason for him to be afraid.
Even if a divine beast with the same strength as him appeared, he would not necessarily be afraid, not to mention that they were three young people whose strength was much lower than his.
At this moment, the anger in his heart was like a raging wave, rolling up.
Bang, bang, bang!
But at this moment, Wu Yun and the others' three attacks were launched at the same time.
However, at this moment, the attacks of the three of them did not continue to hurt Mingzheng Taoist.
Because his blood awakening had been completed.
A stream of fierce spiritual energy surged out of his body, rolling around him, and easily blocked the three attacks.
The intensity of these spiritual energies brought a terrifying sense of oppression.
Even the surrounding air was oppressed and made a series of sizzling sounds.
At this moment, it seems that his overall strength has even reached the point where even Wu Yun feels scared.
The righteous man in front of him gave Wu Yun only one feeling.
Strong!
Stronger than ever before.
Stronger than anyone he had ever seen before.
Even stronger than any of the dozen or so semi-immortal cultivators when they were snatching the Tribulation Stone.
Of course, it does not mean that the personal strength of the righteous man is stronger than those semi-immortal cultivators.
It is because those semi-immortal cultivators did not perform blood awakening that day.
In other words, what is truly powerful is not the Taoist Mingzheng, but the martial skill of bloodline awakening.
At this moment, for some reason, Wu Yun was not thinking about how to fight with this Taoist Ming Zheng. Instead, what he was thinking about was how to quickly learn this martial art.
Because this martial art is so powerful.
This amplification ability is probably much more powerful than the combined power of the Nine Meridians and the Shadow of the Martial God.
At this moment, Wu Yun actually became very interested in Huaxian Valley, which he was not so interested in at first.
If I can learn this bloodline awakening martial skill, coupled with the various amplification methods I have.
How terrible will it be for me if we use it together?
I……
"Hey, you three little bastards, are you at your wits' end? Now, it's my turn!"
While Wu Yun was thinking, he was suddenly awakened by a cold scolding sound in front of him.
I saw that the Mingzheng Taoist had a fierce look and a pair of fierce eyes staring at Wu Yun.
"Little brat, go to hell! The calamity-inducing stone is mine, and the auxiliary artifact is also mine. Where is the sacred artifact in your body? Why don't you use it? If you don't use it anymore, you will have no chance, because soon, all these things of yours will be gone. will be mine!"
Taoist Mingzheng roared angrily, and at the same time, the oppressive air surrounding him was filled with crackling spiritual energy, like a whirlpool, which instantly enveloped Wu Yun and the three of them.
In a short time, a majestic and terrifying suppressive force swept out!
Under the pressure of this terrifying aura, Xiao Shenlong and Xiao Jin, who were originally in their original form, turned into human forms almost at the same time, gasping for air and blood boiling!
And Wu Yun didn't feel comfortable either. This force was so overwhelming that it could even be said to be terrifyingly powerful!
And the most frightening thing is that the Taoist Mingzheng has not really taken action at this moment, he just used the pressure of cultivation!
Supreme Martial God Technique
