Chapter 783 The Art of Pulling Mountains
It would be fine if it was an ordinary magic weapon, but Xuanyuan Ruoxing truly felt that the level of this ancient bell was definitely not lower than that of the Haotian Tower, and it was even above the Haotian Tower. His face changed drastically...
Does his ancient bell actually have such an aura? Why didn’t he discover it before?
"Boom..." With a loud bang, the Donghuang Bell hit the Haotian Tower without any hesitation, and suddenly shot out two blue and white lights, rising like mushroom clouds, and the void was directly shattered. The violent energy rushed directly into the void. From a distance, it seemed like a huge crack was cut into the sky...
Xuanyuan Ruoxing was directly shocked and blood was sprayed with blood from his seven orifices. Golden flowers were rising in front of him, and he was obviously seriously injured. As for Ye Jingyu, he was also uncomfortable and was also injured by the recoil force.
These two pieces are innate treasures. With the current strength of both of them, they cannot fully exert their strength. Ye Jingyu just took full advantage of his full force. If he bumped like this, he would naturally suffer some damage.
Seeing the Donghuang Bell floating on Ye Jingyu's head, Xuanyuan Ruoxing's face changed again, and his eyes were filled with depression. He finally cultivated to the realm of immortals. He originally thought that his strength must be too much higher than Ye Jingyu, but as soon as he fought, he found that his physical strength was stronger than his.
That's fine. I have the Haotian Tower here. As long as I use the Haotian Tower to protect myself, no matter how fast he is, I can't hurt myself. But now, he actually has an innate treasure that is not inferior to the Haotian Tower?
How is this possible? I am the heir to Emperor Haotian? I should be the protagonist? Why does his luck seem better than me?
"Xuanyuan Ruoxing, this should be the Haotian Tower? Don't say that you have the Haotian Tower today, even if Emperor Haotian personally descends, I will definitely kill you..." After stabilizing his body, Ye Jingyu snorted coldly. His hatred with Xuanyuan Ruoxing was irreconcilable. If he didn't kill him today, he would never forgive himself.
"Hahaha, joke, Ye Jingyu, who wins and loses today is not necessarily the case? If you want to kill me, just show some strength!" Xuanyuan Ruoxing laughed. His body may not be as good as Ye Jingyu, but he is a god. Where can anyone fight with people when he sees a god?
With a loud laugh, he had already raised his right hand and suddenly saw several lightning flashes suddenly falling from the sky, slashing towards Ye Jingyu like rain. Even if he had this Donghuang Bell here, could he still bear all his attacks?
Seeing the thunder and lightning galloping, Ye Jingyu smiled grimly on the corner of his mouth. He actually put away the Donghuang Bell and let the lightning strike him.
As a chaotic body, you can absorb all the power in the world. Unless the opponent's strength is ten times stronger than you, the thunder and lightning brought by these soul techniques or fairy techniques are just your best supplements.
"Shit and shit..." In Xuanyuan Ruoxing's horrified gaze, the lightning that was enough to slash the martial god of the Nine Heavens to death was enough to scatter the ordinary powerful man into seriously injured lightning, but it was like mud entering the sea and was completely absorbed by Ye Jingyu's body.
"This... how is this possible?" Xuanyuan Ruoxing looked at all this in disbelief. Is this the most proud thunder and lightning technique?
Xuanyuan Ruoxing, who did not believe in evil, once again increased the power of lightning, but these lightning still could not cause any damage to Ye Jingyu.
The angry Xuanyuan Ruoxing recited the mantra again. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and a huge iceberg appeared in the sky and smashed it directly at Ye Jingyu.
Seeing the icebergs as big as a hill, Ye Jingyu sneered, his body soared into the air, and directly smashed the icebergs to pieces with one punch.
A huge cold air burst out, and the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly. The water element hole in Ye Jingyu's body also rotated rapidly, absorbing these large amounts of cold air. He might not be able to absorb hail directly, but these cold air would not be polite.
Xuanyuan Ruoxing kept summoning huge icebergs, and these icebergs that could easily smash Zhuge Yishi's defense could not do anything to Ye Jingyu.
Seeing that Ye Jingyu's physical strength had reached this point, Xuanyuan Ruoxing recited the mantra again, suddenly pointed a single point, and a yellow light shot out. Then he felt the rumbling sound of the ground. Not far away, a mountain that was twice as tall as the mountain outside Yunjing City began to be slowly pulled out, just like a giant sword being pulled out.
Ye Jingyu was stunned. He obviously knew what Xuanyuan Ruoxing wanted to do. His face changed slightly, his body turned into a stream of light, and he turned towards Xuanyuan Ruoxing.
"It's too late, go to die for me!" Xuanyuan Ruoxing laughed and pointed at Ye Jingyu. The giant mountain that was two thousand feet high and two thousand feet rose into the air, hitting Ye Jingyu directly like a meteorite.
"Boom..." With a loud bang, the huge mountain hit Ye Jingyu heavily, and the huge mountain directly smashed Ye Jingyu down.
"Boom..." Another huge sound was heard, and the huge mountain peaks pressed Ye Jingyu hard on the bottom of the mountain. Countless stones fell down, causing the surrounding earth to tremble. As for the trees, animals and the like on the mountain, they had long been shattered by the powerful energy flow...
Seeing his mountain pulling technique suppress Ye Jingyu, Xuanyuan Ruoxing laughed.
"Ye Jingyu, even if you are super strong, even if you are strong in body, you are a flesh and blood body after all. Can you still fight against the power of nature? You have not reached the realm of immortals, and you will never understand the power I have. Hahaha... Today, I will completely suppress you here... Hahahaha..." Xuanyuan Ruoxing smiled arrogantly, and even continued to recite the mantras, and he drew handprints one by one. He didn't think Ye Jingyu died so easily, but with the Taishan Art he set, the weight of this mountain will become heavier and heavier. He didn't believe that the flesh and blood body could bear infinite weight...
"I'm not Sun Wuzi, you're not the Tathagata Buddha, why do you want to suppress me..." Unexpectedly, Ye Jingyu's roar came from the bottom of the mountain at this time...
"Break the soul of the war, let me break..." Ye Jingyu's huge voice continued to come, and a force that made Xuanyuan Ruoxing feel the palpitations erupted at the bottom of the mountain...
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