MTL - The Ancestor of Body Repair-Chapter 1454 Reappearance of supernatural powers
Remember [New] for a second,! "It's the supernatural power of Senior Spirit King Buddha!"
"Chance!"
Lu Kun endured the discomfort after the power of eight yuan was used, and his body remained in a three-foot state, urging the violent supernatural power to shoot forward at five times the speed of agility.
This reduced body shape greatly reduces the attacked area. When defending with blood essence and bone armor, the consumption of blood is the lowest, and when attacking, it can enhance the penetration power even more, which is a state of integration of offense and defense.
In an instant, Lu Kun came to Xingwu's side, and the four arms of the three-foot body quickly waved, and they turned into palms, hand knives, or fists.
The azure blue light in Xingwu's one-eyed eye retracted into his head, submerging the looming "swastika" character, forcibly suppressing his injury again.
Then his slender gray body flickered to the side. Although the speed of Xingwu's soul body was five times as fast, it was a beat slower after all, and he couldn't get rid of Lu Kun's trembling.
The energy in his body surged, and a circle of gray-blue halo shield appeared on the surface of the body, and then the four small arms bombarded directly.
"boom…"
The violent fluctuations of vitality were surging, Lu Kun looked at his four arms, and his expression suddenly froze.
Before, he either used the blade of Yuanbang to attack, or he used the flesh as a weapon. At this time, after the close combat, he suddenly had a different feeling in his heart.
Under the blessing of five times the speed, he found that the attack of his arm seemed to have the adsorption force of the Yuanboom blade on the vitality, and he couldn't help but use the source power of his body to try to assist the special power generated by the five times the speed.
While thinking about it, Lu Kun concentrated on every attack, and there was a layer of funnel-shaped golden compression vortex on his arm, as if it contained some kind of special fluctuation.
Under different attacks, the halo aura on the outer shield of Xingxingwu was distorted to varying degrees, but due to the different magical powers displayed by these four arms, the extent of the halo distortion was also different.
Gradually, Lu Kun seemed to understand, his movements changed, all four palms clenched into fists, the golden force field compressed towards the surface of the arm, and the twisted ripples kept changing.
The four small fists bombarded down again, and the halo of the shield outside Xingwu shook more violently. Even so, there was still no sign of damage.
Xingwu's one-eyed stared at Lu Kun, in addition to anger and killing intent, there was infinite grief left in his heart.
After sensing that the star core was destroyed, he was angry, and he no longer cared whether the realm of virtual refining fell, and just wanted to crush the ant in front of him with full strength.
But when he recklessly operated all the soul thoughts in the body, the dark wound of the human race bald man broke out even more violently. It seems that the real function of this Buddhist rune is to suppress his cultivation.
Affected by the injury again, Xingwu had to spend more soul to suppress, which made the power exerted to decrease.
At this time, he was taken a step closer by the other party, and he was also five times faster. He couldn't open the distance for a while, and he fell into passive.
Xingwu's desperate courage has disappeared after the outbreak of the injury. If he forcibly erupts the soul in his body, he is afraid that his life will be in danger. At that time, it will not be as simple as a drop in cultivation.
So his fighting style became conservative.
"The old man can only maintain 30% or 40% of his strength at present. This strange human race with the cultivation base of the Dacheng Demon Emperor can actually explode twice the power of the Dacheng Demon Emperor, which is close to the strength of the old man after being seriously injured."
"But this kind of magical power, he must have paid a great price."
"The Dacheng Demon Emperor who appeared on the battlefield back then had an extremely limited time to perform five times the speed of agility, and this person definitely won't be able to last long."
He looked down at the jade talisman attached to his abdomen, his face very ugly.
"Xu Yuanjia's last power was also consumed, **** it, if it wasn't for the loss of many treasures in that battle a few years ago, how could the old man be so passive."
These thoughts flashed through Xingwu's heart, the jade talisman surrounding him lit up, and a rectangular shield engraved with countless spiritual patterns appeared, located inside the halo shield, preventing the opponent from erupting that power again.
"Boom boom boom..."
As the golden streamer on Lu Kun's arm gradually stabilized, his body returned to the normal size of about a zhang, four stout arms waving huge fists, and the incomparably dense fist shadows bombarded from all directions.
At this time, the golden force field of the arm is streamlined, and the core of the force field is located in the center of the fist, flowing in the direction of the arm like a waterfall.
Every time he punched, it was like a meteor falling out, the fist was like a meteorite, and the streamlined golden force field was like a streamer flame that wrapped the meteorite.
The vitality of the sky and the earth, because of the five times the speed of the two people's scuffle, formed one after another turbulent vitality whirlwind and sharp blades, and the sky hundreds of miles around was filled with terrifying vitality.
If there are monks in the early and middle stages of Spirit Transformation nearby, I am afraid that they can be severely damaged by condensing the aftermath of vitality.
…
Another ten or so breaths passed, and Lu Kun's expression gradually became solemn.
Although he combined five times the speed to realize a brand-new combat technique, which is extremely powerful, but at most half of the halo shield of the old guy was pierced, and there was no way to completely penetrate it, and the oscillating halo shield, With the injection of energy in Xingwu's body, it can be replenished in time.
Lu Kun's complexion gradually became solemn. At this time, the core of blood in the visceral dantian began to tremble slightly, and the violent supernatural power could not support it for too long.
"The explosive energy of the power of eight yuan is accumulated in the flesh, and I can use it for the last time. This is my chance."
From the beginning of the battle to the present, the fighting time between the two sides has not been more than a hundred breaths. If it wasn't for Lu Kun's condensed blood core and the help of Xiaojin's power, I am afraid that it would not last at all.
"Since you're replenishing the shield, make the attack faster than the replenishment speed!"
Lu Kun's four arms waved again. This attack was different from the previous one. Four golden meteor-like fists gathered together.
"boom…"
The first fist hit the halo shield outside Xingwu, the suction force of vitality generated by tearing the vacuum five times faster, the force of four elements, and the distorted force field were intertwined, like an invisible mouth, Continue to devour shield energy.
Before waiting for the halo shield to ripple, a second fist followed, followed by a third, and then a fourth.
When the bombardment of the four fists was over, the first fist was already in motion again, and they were staggered and undulating without any gaps, and they were continuous.
The halo shield, which could only be penetrated halfway, trembled violently at this time. Even if Xingwu injected energy into it, the gap that was repeatedly bombarded by Lu Kun's four fists would inevitably get bigger and bigger.
Xingwu's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that the opponent's four arms could generate the power of superimposed attacks, the soul in his body surged, and the square shield-shaped Xingbao blocked the front.
"when…"
Soon, a gap was broken in the halo shield, and Lu Kun's fist hammered on the shield, making a dull crashing sound.
"Whoosh..."
Immediately afterwards, Lu Kun's body shrank suddenly, squeezed in through the gap in the shield, and then his body swelled again, and the blood vessels on the body surface also bulged like a python, like a monster covered with veins.
His two arms carried terrifying power, and he forcibly removed the shield in front of Xingwu, the remaining two arms stretched forward, and the two thick palms pinched the long One-eyed gray head.
Xingwu immediately noticed that the other party erupted with that power again, and broke his defense.
The star soul Lianxu did not panic, a layer of azure blue radiance poured out from his body, as if he had exerted some kind of magical power, and the gray body became like a lake, as if it had become a pure energy body.
However, the pair of palms holding Xingwu's head did not attack the head, and even the surrounding golden force field rolled back.
At this time, Lu Kun's mind was all immersed in his visceral dantian. The bloodline pool and visceral island were shaking violently, as if they were about to collapse at any time.
But the core of the bloodline in the center of the bloodline pool was motionless, and the microscopic source force generated by the power of eight yuan was frantically pouring into the core of the bloodline.
Inside this elliptical sphere, I don’t know when countless bloodline rune particles were stored. These particles have the same color and luster as the hyperboloid runes on the outside, but their shapes are completely different.
Under the disturbance of the eight-element microscopic source force, these hyperboloid runes violently rotated, forming a vortex, converging towards the center of the bloodline core.
An inexplicable aura radiated from the visceral dantian, gradually radiating from the whole body.
Lu Kun's body seemed to be affected in some way. The heads of the human race and the ape were twisted and slammed into the middle, becoming a human race head, and a **** aura containing a violent will rose into the sky.
The vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be affected, and they gathered here crazily. A golden human race with a full ten feet of vitality appeared, with such a body and appearance, exactly the same as Lu Kun.
At this moment, Xingwu's divine soul felt a hint of coolness, as if he was on the verge of life and death. This death-like feeling made him ignore the injuries in his body, and the remaining soul thoughts spontaneously surged.
The unique coercion of the Void Refining Divine Soul emerged, and half of the gathered heaven and earth vitality was separated, and behind Xingwu, a gray shadow of about ten meters was also manifested.
Lu Kun's hands stubbornly followed Xingwu's head that had become like a lake, aimed at the big eyeball, and opened his mouth.
"Roar!!"
The roar of the sky rose into the sky, and a dazzling golden spiral light shot out from Lu Kun's mouth and slammed into the eyeballs on Xingwu's head.
At this time, the azure blue light in Xingwu's body also converged in the big eyes, and a triangular three-dimensional rune appeared in it, which also spurted a blue beam of light, accompanied by a unique bloodline breath of the Star Soul Clan.
"boom…"
The golden and blue rays of light are intertwined, and under the guidance of some kind of force, the Dharma sign behind them manifested their vitality and almost made the same movement~www.novelbuddy.com~ The face and eyeball of the Dharma sign manifested separately. There are golden spiral ripples and blue light beams, but the phantom of the law looks flashy and seems to be an illusion of vitality caused by the supernatural power of the body.
After just one breath, the number of triangular three-dimensional runes in Xingwu's eyeballs was reduced by more than half, and the unique blood aura of the Star Soul Clan also rapidly weakened, as if it was unsustainable.
The light of the golden spiral suddenly burst out, piercing the blue light in Xingwu's eyes, and then the spiral ripples disappeared into the mold lake, as if the gray body was blurred.
This body tumbled like boiling water, and the azure blue starlight stirred in it, as if trying to fight against this golden spiral ripple.
But at this moment, a burst of Sanskrit sounds appeared in the void, as if countless people were reciting scriptures, and a golden "swastika" character appeared in Xingwu's head.
"boom…"
The next moment, the character exploded, and under the golden light of the **** and the spiral ripples, the body gradually turned into nothingness.
The phantom of the ten or so dharma forms that Xingwu manifested also dissipated, leaving only a golden human race phantom, standing quietly in the high sky of this Divine Kingdom...