Dizun, why are you on fire again?

Chapter 573
"Presumptuous! How can the five major sects of Yunyu allow you to be humiliated! What about the soul skills of good fortune, you are just a girl in the calamity realm!"

Wan Jishi was furious, air waves rushed out of his body, and his hair flew around. The terrifying energy made people watching the battle from a distance feel terrified. This is the power of the peak of the death-killing state, which is about to break through to the palm of the sky!

A whisk appeared in his hand, but this whisk was much older than the one held by the elders of Lingyunmen before, and even shallow cracks appeared on the handle of the dust, it exuded clean energy, as if it had low A low murmur echoed from inside the fly whisk, it was indeed an ancient fetish!

Wan Jishi said coldly: "You can die in the singing of Jingxin Fuchen."

Immediately afterwards, low-pitched incantation chants drifted out from the meditative dust whisk, like tangible ripples rippling around Dong Chili's head, swirling around, endlessly.

Dongchi Li suddenly felt his head swell, and this meditation whisk actually exerted a strong "spiritual pressure", constantly bombarding the spiritual power in Dongchi Li's spiritual sea, and even shaking the soul!

"what!"

Dongchi Li suddenly covered his head and screamed, looking as miserable as he wanted.

"Master!" Feng Zaolou stared in fright in the distance. He clenched his fists and didn't rush out, otherwise he would be Dong Chili's burden. Or black pepper called out.

An old smile appeared on Wan Jishi's old face, and he said with a little contempt and complacency: "Under the pressure of Jingxin Fuchen, no warrior can survive. Before long, you will pass away like a god."

"really?"

Something unexpected happened to Wan Jishi. Dong Chili actually put down his hands, folded his chest and looked at Wan Jishi with a mocking look, and said contemptuously, "Are my acting skills good? Do you believe it?"

"This is you!" Wan Jishi was amazed, and hurriedly danced the Jingxin Whisk one after another, the tangible ripples became more and more turbulent, but Dongchi Li didn't respond much except for slightly furrowing his already wrinkled eyebrows. .

"how is this possible!"

Facing Wan Jishi's horrified questioning, Dongchi Li chuckled and said: "Your dust whisk is a fetish? If it's only useful for that, throw it away. Even I can't cure it. What's the use of it?"

"It's impossible." Wan Jishi shook his head in disbelief, "Jingxin Fuchen has never failed, never! As long as it is a martial artist below the Heaven Palming Realm, there is no one who is not immune to fatal pain!"

Immediately he raised his head and said angrily: "Since the Meditation Mantra is useless to you, let it kill you by itself!"

After finishing speaking, Wan Jishi waved the meditation dust whisk suddenly, and the dust whiskers stretched out impressively. After spinning a few times in the air, Huo Di spread out a huge net in the sky, and covered the sky and the earth towards Dongchi Li!

Then Wan Jishi pulled the meditation whisk suddenly, and the dust net quickly shrank, trying to wrap Dong Chili tightly inside, and then crushed him to death!

Seeing that Chenwang was about to wrap himself inside, Dong Chili smiled coldly, and in Wan Jishi's shocked eyes, swiped his right hand towards Chenwang.

hiss-

The piercing provocative sound resounded across the square, the blood was suddenly broken, and the blood shadows continued. The Jingxin whisk suddenly broke into countless fine pieces, and instantly turned into fly ash, blown away without a trace with the manic wind.

Wan Jishi took a few steps back, looking at the slightly dim Jingxin Fuchen in his hand, and immediately raised his head, looked at the bloody spear that appeared in Dongchili's hand at an unknown time, and tremblingly said: "Then...then Is it also a god?"

Dongchi Li swung Xueyi a few times in his hand, and said lightly: "It's just a fetish, is it strange to have it? It seems that if you have a fetish, others can't get it."

"..."

Wan Jishi looked at Dongchi Li with a gloomy expression, Huo Di suddenly danced the meditation whisk, the air around him became more and more violent, and the dust whiskers spread out, as if forming a wind eye on Wan Jishi's body, The surrounding wind was blowing wildly, and a thick layer had been lifted from the ground of the entire square. The storm suddenly rushed towards Dongchili. Because of the help of the gods, the power of this storm was only seven times stronger than before. Cranes are even more terrifying.

"Have you finally tried your best?"

Dongchi Li's face changed, he took a few steps back with the gun, and then rushed forward, pointing the spear directly at the storm, a blood-colored ice dragon rushed out from the head of Xue Yi's gun, roaring angrily at the same time as the storm They collided together, and at this moment, the bright sun covered Dong Chili's body in the blink of an eye.

Dong Chili stepped on the body of the bloody ice dragon, and when the bloody ice dragon hit the storm, Dongchili directly shot into the formation with his gun, and rushed in toward the eye of the wind.

"Pfft..." The peak of the catastrophic death realm is the peak of the catastrophic death realm after all. Such a powerful storm made Dong Chili have to spit out a mouthful of blood, but Dong Chili still rushed in invincibly.

In a blink of an eye, the tip of the gun suddenly pointed at Wan Jishi's eyebrows. Wan Jishi's face changed, and he tipped his toes. With the storm all over the sky, he retreated. Dong Chili rushed forward, but the storm hit her body vigorously. , even with the shining sun protecting her body, she still feels very uncomfortable.

However, Dong Chili personally fought Wan Jishi for the purpose of tempering herself, so she didn't take this little injury seriously.

Dong Chili used a gun to force people, but found that he still couldn't break through Wan Jishi's storm, at most he could only push Xue Yi to a punch distance from Wan Jishi.

Wan Jishi said coldly: "My storm will consume you to death."

"Really?" Dong Chili narrowed his eyes slightly, and then his whole body stepped back abruptly.

Wan Jishi's storm came after him in vain.

However, Dongchi Li surrounded Xue Yi with one hand, his palms and ten fingers suddenly formed a circle, frantically pulled out the power of ice soul and fire marrow from his arms, and then darkened fiercely. Immediately there was a clear blasting sound, and a shocking energy swept out. Wan Jishi stopped the pursuit in horror, and found that the energy did not stop, but became stronger and stronger. He could see two completely different energies coming from Dongchili's left and right hands flowed between his palms!
If this continues, as long as the storm collides with this energy, the entire Lingyun Gate will be razed to the ground, and even this peak will be cut off in the middle!

Is this girl crazy? Does she not care about the thousands of innocent fighters on the mountain?It seems that there are her apprentices in it!
Of course, those martial artists who watched the battle found something was wrong, and all of them ran down the mountain in horror, and even some warriors with poor psychological quality chose to jump off the cliff.

Wan Jishi looked at Dongchili in horror, and continued to add his own soul power to the storm, but the struggle on his face became more and more obvious. Could it be that Lingyunmen is going to disappear into the cloud realm like this after years of hard work? !

(End of this chapter)