Not only that, after running the Silver Moon Dharma Body, the unique force he rooted in his bloodline, will also increase, allowing his combat power to be greatly improved.

Wu Huaien also saw the appearance of the Holy Son of Huangquan after he transformed. Although he was surprised by its special features, he still disdained.

"Pretending to behave, the power of the master can reach the world and control the creation, how can you compare to your innate nature?"

But when he saw his thoughts move, he reached out and grabbed the Holy Son of Huangquan, a huge blue palm appeared in the air, pinching the Holy Son of Huangquan. With great force, a sharp chirping sound made a chirping sound, as if even the space was about to be caught under this palm. The terrifying power seemed to be able to lift mountains and capture the sea.

This big hand has a pure background, but it is not made by the true qi, but by the power of heaven and earth and Wu Huaien's own martial arts. It has a crushing and ruthless attitude towards the innate true qi.

Even if it is the innate true energy with hundreds of years of skill, facing this capture, I am afraid I will have to regret it on the spot. It is really that the power of both sides is not the same level and has a fundamental gap.

However, since the Holy Son of Huangquan dared to confront Wu Huaien, he naturally had his own confidence.

He was surrounded by snake pythons formed by black smoke and gray mist, with fangs wide open. At night, the moon fell like a waterfall and poured into his body continuously. His extremely strong body without bones was even stronger, with a tangled muscle and a burst of power.

Facing the pure and beautiful hand that was captured, the Holy Son of Huangquan roared to the sky, and his emerald green eyes burst out with three feet of divine light. He bent his knees and squatted, then jumped up, leaving several afterimages in the void, but rushed directly towards the hand.

At the same time, the muscles were bulging, and ten black nails that were so long that they could poke people to death stretched forward and teared them.

Then he heard the sound of the sound of cloth shattering. The power of heaven and earth and the pure hand formed by Wu Huaien's martial arts were actually torn in half by the Holy Son of Huangquan who was only innate. The violent sense of power and unparalleled murderous intent actually brought people to the ancient times when the strong prey on the weak and the strong were everywhere.

This move is extremely amazing, not to mention Wu Huai'en, Taohuaxiu, and Crazy Fist.

Even when Meng Zhao saw this scene, he would applaud and praise him.

If you can use innate martial arts and forcefully break the master's methods, even if you only have one move, you will be proud.

In fact, among them, the level of Huangquan Shengzi's personal martial arts only occupies one part of his strength, while his boneless physique and bloodline occupies nine parts, which shows that his physique and bloodline are still quite powerful.

The pure hand Wu Huaien used was torn apart by a mere innate warrior, making him look gloomy, ashamed and annoyed, and his murderous intent was ten times stronger. His original lessons and ideas really became resentful.

In contrast, Taohua Xiushi's eyebrows trembled, secretly impressed by the martial arts of the Holy Son of Huangquan.

To be honest, this guy's ability is really just a mediocre person, but his martial arts talent and practical combat ability are the top in the world, and he is not bad at all.

The Taohua Xiushi could see more clearly that this move was not the limit of the Holy Son of Huangquan. He might have stronger means and foundation, and he had never used it.

The Silver Moon Dharma Body evolved from his own bloodline and martial arts, tearing apart the power of the master. At this time, he was full of energy and domineering. He looked up at the sky and swallowed the moon. The large amount of consumption was compensated. Tao,

"How about it, Wu Huai'en, Master Wu, you use the power of the master to become a capture hand and deal with ordinary innate things. It is indeed invincible. Those who block it. But if you have a special physique and are blessed with blood and magical powers, your master's power may not be able to be fatal with one blow. What do I say?"

Facts have proved that what he said is indeed possible. Meng Zhao may have a certain strength to resist the assassination of the master, but he cannot be sure that Wu Huai'en's assassination will definitely fail.

At first, the Holy Son of Huangquan was at this time fully focused and used all his strength to achieve such an impressive record.

What Meng Zhao faced at that time was actually a sudden assassination, which might not have given him a chance to react.

Secondly, when he was actually assassinated, Wu Huaien must have used 10% of his skills, but at this time, he just used the ordinary methods of a master, and even couldn't be considered a killer move.

Therefore, although he was angry, he did not admit defeat, but said calmly,

"Junior, I'm just an appetizer just now. If you can still block the next move, I'll be considered awesome!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his temperament suddenly changed, and his eyes turned empty, similar to blind people.

In fact, he used his own heartless Taoist martial arts to activate the power of heaven and earth with a heartless mood, and put his hands on his hand.

Suddenly, a flying rainbow hung in the sky, turning into an arc of horses flying towards the Holy Son of the Yellow Springs.

The Holy Son of Huangquan had just broken the master's martial arts skills. He was proud, but he did not relax at all. Instead, he became more careful. When he saw Wu Huaien's killer move again, he felt a warning in his heart, and the strong threat of death followed him like a shadow and rushed towards him.

The moment when the arc-shaped training appeared, the Holy Son of Huangquan already knew that this move could not be stopped by relying solely on pure martial arts or his boneless body. Even if it was blocked, it would inevitably have to pay a certain price.

Either your body is severely damaged, or your boneless bloodline is greatly weakened.

Anyway, no matter what point it is, it is something that the Holy Son of Huangquan cannot bear.

However, he was also prepared for a short-term exchange of consciousness with the two Taoist guardians before, and at this time he was applied.

The two Taoist protectors pushed their four palms together, and the surging power turned into two long rivers of moonlight and poured into the body of the Holy Son of Huangquan, asking him to go up to another step in a very short period of time, and his body soared, like a giant who was half a foot tall.

The snake python entangled on the surface of the body turned into two pure black gloves, wrist guards, and hung on their arms.

The moment the arc-shaped horse was shooting, the eyes of the Holy Son of Huangquan were bloodshot, and his palms at this time turned into many afterimages, pushing towards this heartless and unique skill.

The attack and elimination of the body and the transformation into the spirit are not only strong and powerful, but also powerful and powerful, but also the blood power of the body that does not transform the bones itself.

The next moment, Pi Lian burst out a brighter light than the full moon, and a series of black blood dripping into the sky in the moonlight, bringing a smell of fishy smell.

But he saw that the body of the Holy Son of Huangquan had returned to his original appearance at this time, and the Silver Moon Dharma Body was completely broken.

On both arms, there were incisions that looked extremely cruel, as if they were seriously injured.

In fact, this was just a little skin trauma and did not really hurt the muscles and bones.

He said a thousand or ten thousand, his boneless physique was strong enough, and the secret techniques of the two Taoist protectors helped him with a considerable amount of the power of the masters.
Chapter completed!