Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

In the rolling mist, dark red blood lines can be vaguely seen, coming out of Mingyu's body and merging into the black mist.

The dark red blood slowly condensed and gradually turned into a meridian-like existence, followed by bones and flesh, all condensed and formed in the black mist.

Zuo Feng and Amber looked solemn. That was not an ordinary Shura's true body. I'm afraid that only this way of condensation can be called the word "true body".

Because Mingyu did not simply use beast energy, but combined with the power of flesh and blood, and condensed a huge flesh and blood body after fusion. If it relied on Mingyu's own strength, it would naturally not be able to condense such a powerful Shura's true body. He relied on his own emperor bloodline power and the essence of the nether beasts that he devoured.

This time, Mingyu condensed the Shura's true body, which was much stronger than before. On the contrary, Mingyu's body was constantly shrinking and shrinking in this continuous condensation process, and its breath began to decline.

Feeling the violent momentum behind him, Amber was a little puzzled, but he understood that Zuo Feng was deliberately provoking the other party, and from the current situation, the effect was not ordinary success, and the dark jade was obviously going crazy.

Zuo Feng observed the dark jade condensing the Shura's true body, and whispered: "Be careful, I will send you away when I see the opportunity, don't hesitate or resist, you and I may only have a moment."

After hearing this, Amber frowned slightly. At this time, even if he had thousands of words, he couldn't even utter a word. He could only barely encourage his own spiritual energy to indicate that he had heard the explanation just now.

"Here it comes", when the two words came out, Zuo Feng also quickly gathered all his spiritual energy. At this time, Zuo Feng did not dare to have any reservations, and even released the cultivation crystals condensed in his own body without reservation.

As Zuo Feng's aura and cultivation began to rise, Mingyu, who was frantically condensing the Shura's true body, showed two white fangs and said fiercely: "Come on, come on, use all your means, you will experience the taste of despair in front of absolute strength."

The black Shura's true body slowly condensed into shape, and the huge body was about three feet tall. Although the size of this Shura's true body was not as big as Mingye's at the beginning, let alone Qishe, Mingyu's Shura's true body was made of real flesh and blood, and that kind of aura and fluctuations were like a new life.

After the Shura's true body condensed into shape, it slowly raised its two huge claws, and then a gust of wind swept around. Zuo Feng could feel that the air within a radius of dozens of feet was condensed towards the Shura's true body.

After the gust of wind condensed towards the top of the Shura's true body, it gradually turned into a whirlwind. The whirlwind began to be a little thick, but under the efforts of the Shura's true body, the whirlwind began to be continuously compressed.

Soon, the whirlwind, which was seven or eight feet high, shrank to the size of a house, then became the size of a water tank, and then continued to condense into the size of chopsticks.

Different from the previous one, it was oval like an apricot kernel, but this time it was slender, and even if it condensed to this extent, you could still see a whirlwind spinning wildly in the core.

Seeing the slender whirlwind, Zuo Feng's pupils shrank slightly. With his telekinesis, he could clearly feel how terrifying the energy contained in the whirlwind was. Just staying on the top of the Nether Beast, Zuo Feng could already feel that the surrounding formations had been affected by it.

'The power of this attack should be enough, but the question now is whether I can survive this attack. The destructive power in the whirlwind is probably not just an explosion at one point, it should cover a certain range.

Alas, if I can choose, I really don't want to anger this monster, but if the attack energy is not enough, Amber and I may both die here. I can't care about that much, I can only fight desperately! '

Faced with this situation, Zuo Feng knew that it was too late to regret, and it was even more impossible for the other party to retract some of his strength. I believe that Mingyu has launched a powerful attack beyond his ability. Even he himself cannot retract any force. He even lost control completely after the attack.

As if guessing what Zuo Feng was thinking, Mingyu flashed a ferocious smile on his face, and said with a heavy gasp: "It's too late to regret now. The dignity of my Netherworld clan cannot be desecrated. From the day you destroyed my clan's flesh and blood pagoda, your fate has been doomed."

While speaking, Mingyu's breath suddenly burst out, and his hands were extended forward. The Shura's true body condensed by it also had red eyes, roared fiercely, and pinched the condensed whirlwind with its claws, and threw it forward fiercely.

It can be felt that after the Shura's true body threw out the whirlwind, the blood and essence in the body slowly dissipated, the breath began to fall rapidly, and the condensed flesh and blood began to turn into mist again. Mingyu had a ferocious smile on his face, but the fatigue in his eyes was difficult to conceal.

Zuo Feng, who had been frantically mobilizing his spiritual energy, naturally could not sit still and wait for death in the face of the powerful whirlwind in front of him. The spiritual energy in Zuo Feng's hands was also quickly sent to the wrists of both hands, and he used the means of Yunlang Palm.

Each hand has three forces, one bright and two dark, which is also the limit of what Zuo Feng can exert with Yunlang Palm now. The two arms are crossed in front of the body, and the wrist guards of the two hands are also pressed together.

When the Nether Body threw the whirlwind, Zuo Feng had already taken the lead and sent out the spiritual energy. The condensed whirlwind came at a very fast speed and collided with each other just before the first wave of Ming Jin blasted out.

"puff"

Almost at the moment when the energy of each other came into contact, Zuo Feng's body began to shake as if being electrocuted, and blood spewed out uncontrollably. Ignoring the Ming Jin that rolled back after the collision, Zuo Feng sent out all the subsequent Dark Jin at once.

In this huge collision, Zuo Feng didn't know if it was his hallucination, or if he really heard the sound of the dark energy he had released, falling apart under the attack of the whirlwind.

He folded his hands and released the Yunlang Palm. This was the first time Zuo Feng had broken through the bone refining stage, but it had no effect and was broken by the condensed whirlwind.

At this point, Zuo Feng had tried his best, but everything still had to be left to the prison lock. The strength of Zuo Feng Yunlang's palm martial arts was as powerful as breaking through bamboo, but after encountering the prison lock, the whirlwind could no longer break through.

The tip of the whirlwind was like a rapidly rotating cone, stabbing at the prison lock crazily. It's just that the whirlwind, which was obviously very powerful, still did not cause any damage after encountering the prison lock.

"Impossible... This is impossible, how could it be possible? How could you have a high-grade spiritual weapon? This must at least reach the level of a high-grade spiritual weapon!" Mingyu opened his mouth in disbelief, not knowing whether it was because of weakness or shock, looking at After the whirlwind could not damage the prison lock at all, he shouted loudly with shock on his face.

But then its face turned into a laugh, and it shouted wildly: "Yes, yes, how can you deserve to have such a good treasure? Only members of my Netherworld royal family deserve to have such treasures. Destroy our clan The flesh and blood pagoda, then take all the treasures on your body as compensation."

Mingyu's face was ferocious, a pair of greedy eyes stared closely at Zuo Feng's injured wrist guard lock, and she suddenly mobilized her full strength to point in front of Zuo Feng.

Although the power of this finger could not be felt to be very powerful, the next moment, the golden threads in Mingyu's body slowly emerged from the flesh and blood, and Mingyu's entire appearance began to gradually change. change.

From its original half-human, half-beast shape, it gradually turned into the appearance of a short and fat Netherworld Beast. Except for the golden threads on its body, it looked like an ordinary fifth-level Netherworld Beast.

As for the whirlwind in front of Zuo Feng, after that finger, there was suddenly a trace of vibration in it. Although there was only a slight change, Zuo Feng had already guessed the next change.

"Get ready, it's coming!"

At this time, Zuo Feng no longer had any scruples and shouted loudly. Of course his words were meant for Amber who was behind him. Amber, who still didn't understand Zuo Feng's plan, could only quickly wake up.

"Snapped"

There was a crisp sound, as if someone clapped their hands in front of Zuo Feng, but the next moment, terrifying energy burst out. It was a huge suction force, pulling Zuo Feng's body unconsciously forward.

If Zuo Feng had not encountered many bursts of energy, he would have judged it in advance. If his feet were firmly inserted into the ground, they would be immediately pulled into it by the huge suction force. If that was really the case, he and Kohaku would definitely die next.

"Boom! Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss..."

Although the force of the suction was very strong, it only lasted for a moment. The next moment, a huge explosion sound was released from the core. The huge roar was like thunder exploding in front of them, causing Zuo Feng and Amber to buzz in their ears.

But what frightened the two of them even more was that the moment the whirlwind exploded, countless tiny wind blades spread out. Those wind blades were like space blades, thin and difficult to dodge, and sharp enough to cut Zuo Feng's body.

It was as if countless blades were approaching. Even with a peak fifth-level body, it was unable to defend itself. Dozens of bloody incisions were cut into the body in an instant.

Severe pain shot through his body, but Zuo Feng kept raising his hands, using his wrist guards to block the strongest damage unleashed by the explosion. The thrust of the explosion caused the lock to hit Zuo Feng's chest, causing the sternum to shatter and collapse.

But Zuo Feng, who was in such a tragic situation, had a strange smile on his face, spitting out blood, and shouted loudly towards Ming Yu in the distance: "Thank you, brother Ming Yu, for your help. The treasures I get today are all yours." Good job, see you later, farewell."

Mingyu in the distance could clearly see that after the whirlwind exploded, less than a foot away behind Zuo Feng, there was a twisted passage slowly condensing into shape.

Seeing this scene, Mingyu's face instantly became extremely ugly, and he yelled like crazy: "Asshole, bastard, it's actually an independent space, don't be wishful thinking, it's mine, it's all mine!"