Wu alchemy body

Chapter 506

One person spit out a gloomy voice, his palms trembled, and the cold and ghostly aura whined, as if there were countless unjust souls, the ghostly aura in his palm turned into a hand of death, blackened the void and grabbed it.

Hot Fist.

Sun Yi's eyes were fixed, and he punched heavily, the artistic conception of fire gushed out, and the artistic conception of fire turned into a roaring dragon of flames and collided with the hand of death.

Squeak!

As if meeting a nemesis, the dragon of flames devoured the hand of death with a destructive attitude. The power of the destructive flame bloomed, and the hand of death dissipated little by little.

"Warriors in the Fire Art Realm can restrain ghost spirits like us, but your life will end here."

There was a little surprise in the eyes of these two people. You must know that the ghost peak people are most afraid of the three will powers of fire, thunder and gold, but this kid's realm is too low.

"Go to hell!" The two of them had a tacit understanding, and they shot at Sun Yi in unison, and suddenly a ghostly death scythe entwined with ghosts appeared in their hands.

The sickle was swung away, and two ten-foot-long ghostly auras flew across. With this blow, Sun Yi would die, Wu Nian dissipated, and quit Dream Killing.

"What a weird ghost way skill." Sun Yi's heart shuddered. He had also seen the ghost way skill of Guifeng genius before, but compared to these two, he was nothing but a big witch. hot.

But he wasn't afraid either, so he pulled out his tyrannical spear, and slammed towards the Death God's sickle viciously.

This time, they were in a stalemate in the void, and the hot flame power from the tip of the Tyrannical Spear was comparable to that of the death scythe. Ghost energy and flame power came and went.

What made Sun Yi frowned was that these two people were much more powerful than the Qi family's Ninth Heavenly Heaven powerhouse at the altar of the gods back then, and I'm afraid they would be beheaded by these two people if they met each other.

"Hurry up and kill him." The other person drew back the death scythe, and a big handprint appeared in the palm of his hand. In the big handprint, there were countless ghosts screaming and attacking Sun Yi's martial arts platform, and there seemed to be ghosts wandering in it.

The damage done to the martial soul by this palm is greater than the trauma to the physical body.

Sun Yi stood there, holding a tyrannical spear in one hand and holding the death scythe in a stalemate, flipped the other hand, and waved his hand to form a palm print of golden fire. Now his random palm is as natural as it is, with a terrifying power of heaven and earth .

That palm roared and collided with the big handprint, and the ghosts among them were destroyed by the two killing auras of gold and fire, and Yu Wei blasted towards the opponent.

The man's face changed drastically, feeling the killing power in it, he didn't expect the idea to be so difficult, but there seemed to be a powerful force in the palm print that usurped the general trend of the surrounding world, trying to seal him firmly in it.

This palm directly knocked him into the air, and even the ghost energy on his body was shaken away a bit, revealing his trembling old body.

boom……

Sun Yi slammed out another palm casually, this time this palm was like the brightest rising sun descending from the sky, the two artistic conceptions of gold and fire were blended, the hope mixed with gold and the new energy of flame were the most restrained against this ghostly aura strength.

When the man saw this move, his heart suddenly trembled, and he seemed to understand why this man was so confident.

The death scythe in his hand swung violently, creating a storm of death.

Pfft!

Sun Yi's palm print blasted into the death storm, and that terrifying death storm was suddenly split, and the most rigid and yang power in it was forcibly destroyed and dispersed.

The body of one of them was directly blown out by the palm print, and he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood with a spooky air, while the person who was in a stalemate with Sun Yi was picked up by the point of Sun Yi's spear, and a palm print was imprinted on that person fiercely. He blasted back.

"Fight again!" The two looked at each other, and walked in the forest like ghosts. The dark forest became their strongest cover. The deceitful steps of these two people seemed to merge in the void, which made people wonder. not see through their direction.

"Myriad Ghosts Eat Heart Palm!"

In the forest, two ghostly screams sounded suddenly, Sun Yi's gaze was fixed, the void was suddenly torn apart like a piece, and two palm prints braving the wind slammed on Sun Yi's body fiercely.

"Hit." The two exulted, and when the eerie power in their palms was about to be poured into Sun Yi's meridians, they were stunned by the scene before them.

The palm prints of the two collided with Sun Yi's flesh, but they found that the flesh was harder than the spirit of the meteor, and the ghost power was blocked by the dazzling golden light emitted by the flesh, so they couldn't enter it.

Although this is a kind of illusion created, but because Wu Nian entered, all kinds of magical powers are the same as the real one.

"Hmph, is this the only thing you can do?" Sun Yi said indifferently, and suddenly raised his arms, two sharp palm prints directly knocked the two of them out, and rolled them down dozens of meters on the ground, breaking more than a dozen dreams. Only then did the tree stop its figure.

"It seems that we have encountered a hard point today." One person coughed and said sadly, with an ugly expression on his face. He thought that fighting against a warrior from the third level of the altar could simply kill him out of his dreams. Killing, but now the result is that he was injured instead.

"It seems that the two of us are forced to use the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner."

The two looked at each other, and a small banner suddenly appeared in the palm of their hand. On the banner, there were countless images of fierce ghosts with blue-faced fangs. Moreover, the two banners were a set of magic weapons, and each banner had the power of a mid-level heavenly grade.

The banner suddenly shot into the void, from the size of a palm to a huge size of dozens of meters. The ghost cloth on the banner was connected to form a wall of ghost banners, surrounding Sun Yi in it.

The gloomy ghost wind seems to have the terrifying power to blow away people's Wu Nian, and the dream killing dominated by Wu Nian is even more terrifying here.

"Erosion by all ghosts."

A sound came out from the mouths of the two at the same time, and the voices suddenly merged ferociously, and the fang-toothed ghosts in the ghost banners were transformed into terrifying ghosts like real ones along the black energy of ghosts.

"Just relying on this mere phantom to transform into a ghost."

A contemptuous smile curled up at the corner of Sun Yi's mouth. In the midst of the ghostly banner, there were actually waves of ghosts and ghosts churning in his mind in the sea of ​​consciousness. The little ghost wave couldn't stand the counterattack of this golden wave at all.

Looking at the ghosts that came running one by one, a long river of flames swept away from the mouth, the hot flame power directly dispelled the ghost energy in the banner, and those ghosts were comparable to the gods. As soon as the powerful ghost was touched by this flame, it turned into a ghost and dissipated.

The ghost aura in the entire banner was gone at this moment, only the banner cloth surrounding Sun Yi was left, which was immediately crushed by a sharp golden light from Sun Yi's spear.

"how so."

The two of them looked surprised, the combination of their two streamers was broken by this boy, which made them feel impossible.

"Since your ghost banner is broken, it's my turn."

With a cold sound, Sun Yi pointed at the two of them with the tyrant gun, causing their bodies to tremble immediately. This shot was so terrifying, and he felt a strong killing intent from it.

The guns were fired repeatedly in the void. In this short period of time, thousands of guns were fired, and the void of this dream seemed to collapse. The thousands of gun lights that were fired suddenly gathered in the tip of the gun, and the surrounding void suddenly collapsed. The gigantic sky-slashing spear streaked across like the most dazzling meteor.

It is extremely bright, but there is an extremely powerful killing intent in it.

"Do not!'

The two roared angrily when they saw this terrifying force, and countless ghostly auras lingered around them. Although this is a dream world, who would want to try the painful taste of Wu Nian being wiped out by others.

However, as soon as this ghost energy touched Zhantian, it was dispelled with a spear, and their souls were all shaken, and they were completely unstoppable. Their bodies were instantly enveloped and swallowed by the gun light, and the dream bodies formed by the two martial thoughts Disappeared in the forest.

"The soul power in this trace of martial arts is already exhausted, it's time to quit Dream Slaughter."

Sun Yi moved his stiff body. Although it was a dream, he still felt very tired after staying for too long. He couldn't recover by resting in the dream killing. He could only recover by exiting.

The way to return to the real world is also very simple, that is, to leave the forest, and there is a place like an altar that can be teleported out.

But when he was walking in the forest, there was a rustle in the forest, accompanied by a sound of male and female cursing, which made Sun Yi frowned. He seemed to have heard the owners of these two voices somewhere. Pass.

(End of this chapter)