Volume 2, Chapter 207: Blast and Kill: All Forbidden Techniques



Volume 2, Chapter 207: Blast and Kill: All Forbidden Techniques

"Annihilation Thunder."

A loud shout rang out from the explosion site.

Then, in just a moment, the purple lightning in the sky and earth dissipated, and a long black thunder broke through the air.

One, two, three...until tens of millions.

The shape of thunder is like a black dragon, and its power is like a black tiger.

With Ye Tingmu as the center, they shot up.

Thunder is the most powerful and masculine thing in the world.

The thunder that suddenly appeared here was black.

The power of black thunder is stronger than all the thunder in the world.

Everyone was shocked.

But I saw the whole place was filled with lightning.

The roars came one after another.

Thunder swarmed and rushed towards the phantom condensed by Fatian Xiangdi.

The shadow actually seemed to be torn apart.

“Damn it!”

The powerful celestial beings of Ci Chen Palace did not dare to be careless and retreated quickly.

It rose into the air, and from time to time it emitted sword light to resist the power of thunder.

In the vast sky, for a moment, swords rang and thunder roared.

Attack each other,

Tens of thousands of thunders gathered together to form a black thunder dragon, with its fangs and claws bared, and black thunders broke through the air with every breath it exhaled.

While this person is fighting with Lei Long.

The dusk music of Ye Ting comes back again.

Another forbidden technique suddenly fell.

"Calling the Ten Absolute Formations, Immortal Slaying Formation, arise."

The words fell.

The formation was completed instantly.

When it took shape, tens of thousands of flying swords came from afar, transformed by qi, and blasted towards the powerful celestial being.

The thunder dragon had not yet dispersed, and thousands of swords were coming out. For a moment, even the powerful immortals, who had the blessing of Dharma, were defeated and had to resist passively.

I felt so miserable.

He shouted angrily from time to time, his words full of resentment.

He couldn't understand why he, who had opened up the Dharma Realm, was still being beaten by the child in front of him.

The people around had already become numb, staring blankly at the battlefield.

The balance of victory and defeat quietly tilted towards Ye Tingmu in their hearts.

The reason is simple: his forbidden skills seem to be inexhaustible and can be used endlessly.

It starts randomly and without any warning.

You don’t know what kind of forbidden technique he will use in the next second.

Everything is unknown.

The unknown is the scariest thing.

Just when the celestial being and the thunder dragon were fighting with their ten thousand swords.

A golden light sank into the sky.

The surrounding mountains and rivers actually began to collapse at this time, but the earth and rocks did not fall downwards.

Instead, they were attracted by the ball of light in the air and rushed towards it madly.

The roar never stopped.

Under everyone's gaze.

In less than three breaths, countless huge rocks and debris condensed into a giant that covered the sky and the sun.

The giant has no eyes, no lips, and no nose.

From a distance, it looks like a dead object made of stones and soil.

But at this moment it moved.

I saw it rushing forward with heavy steps.

A huge fist fell.

It was accompanied by the shaking of the heaven and earth.

Ye Tingmu chose to cover the fire again.

The original powerful celestial being had suffered some injuries in the previous wave of attacks.

He forcibly broke through the formation again, so his condition was naturally incomparable to his peak period.

Now they are under siege again.

My whole body is numb.

I just cursed in my heart.

The light of the Dharma image on his body was flashing continuously.

It was getting darker and darker, as if it would be torn apart at any moment.

Ye Tingmu had cold eyes and used all his killing moves, but only one skill remained in his hand.

Whether we can win or not depends on this coverage.

Fortunately, he could feel that the other party's Dharma image could not last long.

He still stood on the coffin, his eyes fixed on the battlefield in front of him.

It has already become a ruin.

The land was devastated by the battle between the two.

Lifeless.

The scorched earth was turned over and over again.

The battle has been going on for half an hour.

The outcome remains undecided.

As the thunder dissipated and the sword energy disappeared, the earth and stone giant collapsed.

The place where smoke and dust are rolling is where everyone's attention is focused at this moment.

The disciples in the dark of Ci Chen Palace were already so frightened by Ye Tingmu in front of them that they were speechless and had nothing more to say.

At this moment, they were just praying, praying that their protectors were safe and sound, and praying that their protectors could win.

As for what the others are thinking, no one knows.

However, Ye Tingmu was thinking that this powerful celestial being was indeed very powerful.

Even with the seven forbidden techniques, he still couldn't kill the opponent.

You know, this is a forbidden technique, and none of them are any worse than Jian Hai.

I think back to when I was at Shanhaiguan, a song summoned ten thousand swords.

One sword determines the fate of the world.

Now, after three days, the eight forbidden moves have been used together.

But he couldn't even kill a small Xuanxian.

Thinking about it now, he realized how naive his original thoughts were.

Prepare to ascend to heaven a thousand years later, bring a bunch of younger brothers with him, and then fight against the sky.

But now he understood that it was seeking death.

Not to mention the celestial realm in front of us, whose strength is so strong.

What about the Immortal King and the Immortal Emperor? They are still useless.

When he broke through to become a saint, the system told him that the lower realm had been closed, order had been destroyed for a thousand years, and the great thunder tribulation that befell humans, demons and monsters could not fall.

It is impossible to become an immortal without thunder tribulation. Even the system cannot surpass this law.

The elixir must be tempered by heavenly thunder before it can be condensed.

Only by condensing the elixir can one break through to the realm of immortals.

His system can be automatically upgraded in the ninth realm of the mortal world.

The reason is probably that the system itself is stronger than the laws of the lower world, so he can ignore the laws of the lower world.

But above the immortals are the laws of the upper realm.

The system cannot be violated.

This means that after becoming a saint, he can still upgrade to the four realms of heaven by reading.

But there is a prerequisite, when the realm is improved, one must experience the baptism of thunder tribulation.

The Four Realms of Heaven are called the Four Realms of Heaven.

That is because, when one breaks through any of the four realms of heaven, one needs to go through a tribulation.

Withstand the test of heaven.

Either give birth or you will become stronger.

Either die or reincarnate and start over again.

It's that simple.

That's why he wants to go to heaven.

There's no way, I can't level up in the Netherworld.

If you don't go to heaven, what will you use to fight others? The thing right before your eyes is a living example.

I’m afraid that just one person could destroy the thousands of saints who would ascend to heaven in the East China Sea.

He held the bamboo flute in his hand and watched the battlefield with constant vigilance.

Be ready to unleash the final killer move at any time.

At this time, dust was slowly settling on the ruins, and the low rumble of thunder could be heard in the air from time to time.

The two huge shadows there just now had long disappeared.

This also means that Ye Tingmu’s previous attack has already shattered the opponent’s Dharma image.

This is always good, and it is also the biggest reason why he can still stand here calmly at this moment.

Without the killer move just now, the sun in the sky fell again, shining on his face. It was noon.

The sun is extremely hot.

Ye Tingmu could hardly open his eyes.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the smoke and dust, he saw a figure.

It is vague, but becoming clearer and clearer.

Just as I thought, he's not dead!

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