Chapter 1802
Yuan Hongwen's eyes were calm. He walked out slowly. At that time, the bloody armor in front suddenly broke down, and then poured into yuan Hongwen's body surface, as if in armor.
At the moment of putting on the blood armor, Yuan Hongwen's temperament became different. He looked up at the three types of fairies rolled down from above his head and roared: "you can force yuan Hongwen to kill God. Among the young generation, only you Zhuo Wen..."
"This move, I don't believe you will win!"
With that, Yuan Hongwen grabbed his right hand and stopped for a while. There was a continuous roar all over his body, as if thousands of bombs were exploding around at the same time.
I saw that with Yuan Hongwen as the center, tens of thousands of miles of space began to collapse strangely. In the tens of thousands of miles of collapse, terrible huge blood hands suddenly stretched out.
There were so many bloody hands that when they stretched out, they were rotating rapidly in a counterclockwise direction, forming a terrible bloodthirsty storm.
Whoosh!
The storm is all over the sky and breaks the world. With the storm becoming more and more intense, there are more and more bloody hands derived from the surrounding space, and the choking bloody gas is spreading and passing around.
When the storm formed by countless bloody hands formed, the vibration of the road of life and death became more intense, and even the surface of the boundary sealing scroll sealed at the exit of the towering tree also had a shaky trend.
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, and he also felt the horror of the bloody storm, especially the bloody hands in the storm, which gave him a sense of danger.
The blood storm was so fast that it swept over the sky in an instant. At the moment, the three kinds of fairies also fell one after another.
Boom!
For a moment, the blood storm and the three types of magic hit together. Between them, countless terrible waves burst out. Then, the explosion power began to spread continuously on the void of the whole road of life and death.
At the same time, Yuan Hongwen stepped on his right foot and swept directly towards Zhuo Wen in the sky.
Zhuo Wen was fearless and stepped on his right foot, which promoted the power of Tao and meaning to the extreme, and also robbed yuan Hongwen.
Bang bang!
The two instantly exchanged blows together, and then in the terrible blood storm and the explosion group of magic power, there broke out a deafening sound of exchange attacks again and again.
Their speed was so fast that countless martial artists on the road of life and death could not even see the figures of Zhuo Wen and Yuan Hongwen.
Moreover, with the constant fighting between them, the power of blood storm and the three types of magic became more and more terrible, almost covering the whole road of life and death.
"Go back! Go back!"
Many martial artists on the road of life and death show bitter meaning. The battle between Zhuo Wen and Yuan Hongwen is too terrible, which has gone beyond the scope of earth immortals.
"If this goes on, will the road of life and death collapse directly?" Ji Chenyan smiled bitterly.
Shi bin, Kong haoqian, Dong Qixin and situ nianyue fell into silence one after another. The shock in their hearts was no less or even more than Ji Chenyan.
"My Lord!"
Behind the dead end, among a group of martial artists, Xue Hui stared excitedly at the tall and straight figure fighting with Yuan Hongwen, trembling all over.
"Brother Zhuo, how strong..."
In another place, jueshang old man also raised his head. His eyes stared at Zhuo Wen, who was a ghost in the void.
He still clearly remembered that when he first met Zhuo Wen, Zhuo Wen still needed to take out the Yuanshen bomb to threaten Feng ruhalberd. Later, Zhuo Wen killed Feng ruhalberd with various calculations, so as to emerge.
Until now, Zhuo Wen's combat power is close to Yuan Hongwen, who is at the peak of the earth immortals, so that the countless elite experts who participate in the divine war in central earth can only look up to and fear.
It can be said that Zhuo Wen's progress is far faster than the great old man.
"Maybe this is the real genius demon!"
Jueshang sighed in his heart. His complex feelings for Zhuo Wen completely turned into admiration. He had never seen anything in Middle Earth that could rise rapidly with a sweeping attitude and the speed of destroying Gulan like Zhuo Wen.
Even yuan Hongwen, known as the son of heaven, rose far less rapidly than Zhuo Wen.
Bang bang!
Suddenly, countless blood hands in the blood storm gathered together one after another, and then a ferocious and terrible huge blood hand suddenly appeared in the eye of the storm.
The surface of this huge blood hand is actually composed of countless small blood hands. Obviously, this huge blood hand is composed of all the blood hands in the blood storm.
"Tear the hand of God killing!"
Yuan Hongwen slammed out with a fist and slammed it with Zhuo Wen's fist. Then he immediately backed back with the terrible anti shock force. Then he quickly pinched the formula with his hands. The terrible blood hand quickly poked out and grabbed the three types of magic that were deadlocked with the blood storm.
Boom!
Killing the yellow spring means being crushed directly by the bloody hand, followed by Gufeng, and finally the huge virtual shadow of the ancient Buddha.
This bloody hand was so terrible that it almost crushed all the three kinds of fairies in a strong posture of destroying Gula corruption, and then came towards Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrunk. He stared at the terrible blood hand, and his right foot stepped out of the void. His speed soared to the extreme and retreated violently.
Unfortunately, the blood hand was very strange. Countless small blood hands on the surface of the blood hand were derived one after another and drilled into the void.
When these bloody hands drilled out again, they appeared at his feet.
I saw these blood hands shaking constantly, and an invisible force spread, which made Zhuo Wen's speed drop suddenly, and the huge blood hands immediately pulled into the distance from Zhuo Wen.
"Three in one!"
A strong sense of crisis emerged in Zhuo Wen's heart. Then he shouted loudly and called back the little perfect holy body and spiritual power that still lies in the entanglement of two blood shadows, and integrated them into the noumenon.
Then, Zhuo Wen squeezed his right fist, and the dark golden color of his whole body burst out. At the same time, a mysterious Taoist power lingered on his fist.
Bang bang!
In this way, Zhuo Wen blew his fist. Where his fist strength passed, the wind roared and exploded, just like countless bombs exploding at the same time.
Boom!
Under the huge bloody hand, Zhuo Wen's figure was as small as a mole ant, but it was such a small mole ant like existence. With this fist, it directly blew countless blood mist out of the bloody hand.
Bang bang!
I saw that the surface of the blood hand burst out terrible blood fog. These blood fog dispersed, forming a blood rain, falling from the void.
Zhuo Wen rushed out of the blood mist with a momentum like a rainbow and swept away towards yuan Hongwen behind the bloody hand.
"Zhuo Wen, you are too careless. If the bloody hand is smashed so easily, can it still be my unique skill?"
Yuan Hongwen smiled strangely, while Zhuo Wen was stunned. He said in his heart that it was bad. Unfortunately, it was too late.
I saw that behind Zhuo Wen, the blood mist that had burst into a mass began to wriggle continuously, then wriggle faster and faster, and finally condense a huge blood hand again.
The bloody hand was so fast that he pinched Zhuo Wen in the palm of his hand.
"It seems that the winner has been divided?"
Looking at Zhuo Wen, who was pinched in the palm by the bloody hand and lost his figure, many martial artists below were panting.
The battle between Zhuo Wen and Yuan Hongwen was so terrible that the whole road of life and death was affected. If they continued to fight, I'm afraid they would be deeply affected. This is not the result they want to see.
"Zhuo Wen was defeated?" Ji Chenyan murmured in a low voice with her beautiful eyes.
Kong haoqian's eyes were cold and sneered: "Yuan Hongwen's move is too terrible. It's hard for ordinary earth immortals to bear the peak, let alone Zhuo Wen who was directly bombarded."
"Now that the outcome has been divided, Mr. Yuan should open the scroll of closing the boundary?" Shi bin shouted to Yuan Hongwen.
Others on the road of life and death nodded one after another. Here they didn't want to stay for a moment, especially when they felt the fear before, many people had a shadow in their hearts.
Yuan Hongwen's eyes flickered. He quietly hung on the bloody hand and looked at the bloody hand. His eyebrows were slightly frowned. He didn't pay attention to Shi Bin's words at all.
"Mr. Yuan, what do you mean? Do you want to lock all of us in this road of life and death?" Shi Bin said with some dissatisfaction.
Yuan Hongwen stared at Shi bin lightly and said, "noisy, if you don't accept it, come up and fight with me."
Shi Bin's face stagnated, but Shan Shan no longer answered. The terrible strength erupted by Yuan Hongwen just now is by no means what he can resist. Isn't he insulting himself.
"Who said that Zhuo Wen was defeated? He..."
Bang!
Before Yuan Hongwen finished, the blood hand below collapsed into countless blood mist, and a figure full of monstrous magic Qi suddenly swept out.
"Magic magic change!"
As the figure swept out, a sound of forest cold magic came out.
"He... Hasn't failed yet!" Yuan Hongwen narrowed his eyes and said the next words faintly.
All the people's eyes focused on the swept figure. Immediately, they all took a breath. They saw that the figure was full of evil Qi, a black hair dragged to their feet, and a pair of evil pupils were cold and dark.
There are three stages of magic change: asking Buddha, magic change and Buddha magic change, and the power of each stage will increase hundreds of thousands.
When asked about the true meaning of the Buddha, Zhuo Wen had already understood it thoroughly. In the later period of time, he asked Shi Ji about the basic part of magic transformation.
However, the magic transformation is more profound than asking the Buddha, so Zhuo Wen's cultivation speed is very slow. Until now, he has not fully understood the magic transformation.
However, at the moment when he was gripped by the bloody hand and in the crisis of life and death, Zhuo Wen's mind operated rapidly and began to recall the teachings of Shi Ji. Unexpectedly, he thoroughly understood the magic transformation.
Although Zhuo Wen's magic transformation at the moment is not the strongest posture, it is far more powerful than asking the Buddha.
At the moment of putting on the blood armor, Yuan Hongwen's temperament became different. He looked up at the three types of fairies rolled down from above his head and roared: "you can force yuan Hongwen to kill God. Among the young generation, only you Zhuo Wen..."
"This move, I don't believe you will win!"
With that, Yuan Hongwen grabbed his right hand and stopped for a while. There was a continuous roar all over his body, as if thousands of bombs were exploding around at the same time.
I saw that with Yuan Hongwen as the center, tens of thousands of miles of space began to collapse strangely. In the tens of thousands of miles of collapse, terrible huge blood hands suddenly stretched out.
There were so many bloody hands that when they stretched out, they were rotating rapidly in a counterclockwise direction, forming a terrible bloodthirsty storm.
Whoosh!
The storm is all over the sky and breaks the world. With the storm becoming more and more intense, there are more and more bloody hands derived from the surrounding space, and the choking bloody gas is spreading and passing around.
When the storm formed by countless bloody hands formed, the vibration of the road of life and death became more intense, and even the surface of the boundary sealing scroll sealed at the exit of the towering tree also had a shaky trend.
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, and he also felt the horror of the bloody storm, especially the bloody hands in the storm, which gave him a sense of danger.
The blood storm was so fast that it swept over the sky in an instant. At the moment, the three kinds of fairies also fell one after another.
Boom!
For a moment, the blood storm and the three types of magic hit together. Between them, countless terrible waves burst out. Then, the explosion power began to spread continuously on the void of the whole road of life and death.
At the same time, Yuan Hongwen stepped on his right foot and swept directly towards Zhuo Wen in the sky.
Zhuo Wen was fearless and stepped on his right foot, which promoted the power of Tao and meaning to the extreme, and also robbed yuan Hongwen.
Bang bang!
The two instantly exchanged blows together, and then in the terrible blood storm and the explosion group of magic power, there broke out a deafening sound of exchange attacks again and again.
Their speed was so fast that countless martial artists on the road of life and death could not even see the figures of Zhuo Wen and Yuan Hongwen.
Moreover, with the constant fighting between them, the power of blood storm and the three types of magic became more and more terrible, almost covering the whole road of life and death.
"Go back! Go back!"
Many martial artists on the road of life and death show bitter meaning. The battle between Zhuo Wen and Yuan Hongwen is too terrible, which has gone beyond the scope of earth immortals.
"If this goes on, will the road of life and death collapse directly?" Ji Chenyan smiled bitterly.
Shi bin, Kong haoqian, Dong Qixin and situ nianyue fell into silence one after another. The shock in their hearts was no less or even more than Ji Chenyan.
"My Lord!"
Behind the dead end, among a group of martial artists, Xue Hui stared excitedly at the tall and straight figure fighting with Yuan Hongwen, trembling all over.
"Brother Zhuo, how strong..."
In another place, jueshang old man also raised his head. His eyes stared at Zhuo Wen, who was a ghost in the void.
He still clearly remembered that when he first met Zhuo Wen, Zhuo Wen still needed to take out the Yuanshen bomb to threaten Feng ruhalberd. Later, Zhuo Wen killed Feng ruhalberd with various calculations, so as to emerge.
Until now, Zhuo Wen's combat power is close to Yuan Hongwen, who is at the peak of the earth immortals, so that the countless elite experts who participate in the divine war in central earth can only look up to and fear.
It can be said that Zhuo Wen's progress is far faster than the great old man.
"Maybe this is the real genius demon!"
Jueshang sighed in his heart. His complex feelings for Zhuo Wen completely turned into admiration. He had never seen anything in Middle Earth that could rise rapidly with a sweeping attitude and the speed of destroying Gulan like Zhuo Wen.
Even yuan Hongwen, known as the son of heaven, rose far less rapidly than Zhuo Wen.
Bang bang!
Suddenly, countless blood hands in the blood storm gathered together one after another, and then a ferocious and terrible huge blood hand suddenly appeared in the eye of the storm.
The surface of this huge blood hand is actually composed of countless small blood hands. Obviously, this huge blood hand is composed of all the blood hands in the blood storm.
"Tear the hand of God killing!"
Yuan Hongwen slammed out with a fist and slammed it with Zhuo Wen's fist. Then he immediately backed back with the terrible anti shock force. Then he quickly pinched the formula with his hands. The terrible blood hand quickly poked out and grabbed the three types of magic that were deadlocked with the blood storm.
Boom!
Killing the yellow spring means being crushed directly by the bloody hand, followed by Gufeng, and finally the huge virtual shadow of the ancient Buddha.
This bloody hand was so terrible that it almost crushed all the three kinds of fairies in a strong posture of destroying Gula corruption, and then came towards Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrunk. He stared at the terrible blood hand, and his right foot stepped out of the void. His speed soared to the extreme and retreated violently.
Unfortunately, the blood hand was very strange. Countless small blood hands on the surface of the blood hand were derived one after another and drilled into the void.
When these bloody hands drilled out again, they appeared at his feet.
I saw these blood hands shaking constantly, and an invisible force spread, which made Zhuo Wen's speed drop suddenly, and the huge blood hands immediately pulled into the distance from Zhuo Wen.
"Three in one!"
A strong sense of crisis emerged in Zhuo Wen's heart. Then he shouted loudly and called back the little perfect holy body and spiritual power that still lies in the entanglement of two blood shadows, and integrated them into the noumenon.
Then, Zhuo Wen squeezed his right fist, and the dark golden color of his whole body burst out. At the same time, a mysterious Taoist power lingered on his fist.
Bang bang!
In this way, Zhuo Wen blew his fist. Where his fist strength passed, the wind roared and exploded, just like countless bombs exploding at the same time.
Boom!
Under the huge bloody hand, Zhuo Wen's figure was as small as a mole ant, but it was such a small mole ant like existence. With this fist, it directly blew countless blood mist out of the bloody hand.
Bang bang!
I saw that the surface of the blood hand burst out terrible blood fog. These blood fog dispersed, forming a blood rain, falling from the void.
Zhuo Wen rushed out of the blood mist with a momentum like a rainbow and swept away towards yuan Hongwen behind the bloody hand.
"Zhuo Wen, you are too careless. If the bloody hand is smashed so easily, can it still be my unique skill?"
Yuan Hongwen smiled strangely, while Zhuo Wen was stunned. He said in his heart that it was bad. Unfortunately, it was too late.
I saw that behind Zhuo Wen, the blood mist that had burst into a mass began to wriggle continuously, then wriggle faster and faster, and finally condense a huge blood hand again.
The bloody hand was so fast that he pinched Zhuo Wen in the palm of his hand.
"It seems that the winner has been divided?"
Looking at Zhuo Wen, who was pinched in the palm by the bloody hand and lost his figure, many martial artists below were panting.
The battle between Zhuo Wen and Yuan Hongwen was so terrible that the whole road of life and death was affected. If they continued to fight, I'm afraid they would be deeply affected. This is not the result they want to see.
"Zhuo Wen was defeated?" Ji Chenyan murmured in a low voice with her beautiful eyes.
Kong haoqian's eyes were cold and sneered: "Yuan Hongwen's move is too terrible. It's hard for ordinary earth immortals to bear the peak, let alone Zhuo Wen who was directly bombarded."
"Now that the outcome has been divided, Mr. Yuan should open the scroll of closing the boundary?" Shi bin shouted to Yuan Hongwen.
Others on the road of life and death nodded one after another. Here they didn't want to stay for a moment, especially when they felt the fear before, many people had a shadow in their hearts.
Yuan Hongwen's eyes flickered. He quietly hung on the bloody hand and looked at the bloody hand. His eyebrows were slightly frowned. He didn't pay attention to Shi Bin's words at all.
"Mr. Yuan, what do you mean? Do you want to lock all of us in this road of life and death?" Shi Bin said with some dissatisfaction.
Yuan Hongwen stared at Shi bin lightly and said, "noisy, if you don't accept it, come up and fight with me."
Shi Bin's face stagnated, but Shan Shan no longer answered. The terrible strength erupted by Yuan Hongwen just now is by no means what he can resist. Isn't he insulting himself.
"Who said that Zhuo Wen was defeated? He..."
Bang!
Before Yuan Hongwen finished, the blood hand below collapsed into countless blood mist, and a figure full of monstrous magic Qi suddenly swept out.
"Magic magic change!"
As the figure swept out, a sound of forest cold magic came out.
"He... Hasn't failed yet!" Yuan Hongwen narrowed his eyes and said the next words faintly.
All the people's eyes focused on the swept figure. Immediately, they all took a breath. They saw that the figure was full of evil Qi, a black hair dragged to their feet, and a pair of evil pupils were cold and dark.
There are three stages of magic change: asking Buddha, magic change and Buddha magic change, and the power of each stage will increase hundreds of thousands.
When asked about the true meaning of the Buddha, Zhuo Wen had already understood it thoroughly. In the later period of time, he asked Shi Ji about the basic part of magic transformation.
However, the magic transformation is more profound than asking the Buddha, so Zhuo Wen's cultivation speed is very slow. Until now, he has not fully understood the magic transformation.
However, at the moment when he was gripped by the bloody hand and in the crisis of life and death, Zhuo Wen's mind operated rapidly and began to recall the teachings of Shi Ji. Unexpectedly, he thoroughly understood the magic transformation.
Although Zhuo Wen's magic transformation at the moment is not the strongest posture, it is far more powerful than asking the Buddha.