Era of Disaster

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Thousands of hands retreated far towards the back, bringing a violent air flow in the air before stopping. ±, raising his head, Thousand Hands was very shocked. In fact, although he seemed to have lost an arm, this was not a serious injury at all. What really shocked Qianshou was Bai Yi's appearance.

Cruel and excited gesture of killing.

Thousand hands: Warsawism-great potential (lv6→).

In Bai Yi's mind, flashes of news came back from Kanda Ching Ying. If Bai Yi’s anger was like a tsunami before, now Bai Yi has gradually subsided, and his anger and madness have gradually subsided, as if he had earned his heart, his face became cold. Like a dormant volcano, deep cruelty hides deep tyranny.

Even if the person in front of him was a great warlord of Warsaw and his strength reached lv6, he had already been sentenced to death by Bai Yi.

A thousand hands across the heart also held a rage, and repeated encounters have been unsuccessful since the first encounter with Guan Shile. It was just beaten by Bai Yi. Although he didn't suffer any real harm, it made Thousand Hands lose face. At this time, he just wanted to vent this anger completely. The best way is, of course, to show your true strength and crush Bai Yi under your feet.

Time is like a dharma body! (Warsaw believes in time and believes that in the eternal time stream, it has its own world. Of course, it may not be a human being, but it may also be other creatures. Time like the real body is to find a powerful image in the past time stream, Condense to become your own dharma.)

Countless golden palm shadows spread out behind thousands of hands, forming a huge ring, mysterious and atmospheric.

Hardship!

The laws follow!

In a flash, Wan Palm pressed down heavily. This is the power of lv6. Under the golden shadow, the whole world is broken. Bai Yi, who was pressed underneath, had no room for evasion. At this time, Bai Yi didn't even use the blur, so he used his own strength to endure the hardship.

Hardship!

Sinful state!

Reincarnation!

Continuous attacks continue to fall, one trick after another, and the whole world is almost completely suppressed by thousands of hands below. With a loud bang, almost an earthquake occurred on the entire ring of the star and began to violently shake. The people above this star ring did not know what happened, and the nearby creatures might know what happened, but they could not escape at all, and could only be completely covered with the attack of a thousand hands, together with the world below.

Among these creatures, there are many evil beasts and spirit beasts whose strength has reached lv4, but under the attack of a thousand hands, there is no room for resistance.

No matter how they struggled, they seemed to sink into the sea of ​​reincarnation.

That’s right, the mountain range that was originally towering into the clouds is not just as simple as collapse. Under the attack of a thousand hands, it is like melting, turning into a black muddy sea of ​​mud, as if the essence of matter has been completely changed. .

Thousands of strokes were stopped for several consecutive times, and his breath increased by two points. However, Thousand Hands felt very angry, so this is right, this is right, how can a small star domain master be his opponent. After he took the shot seriously, the opponent should have no resistance.

Slowly, the golden palm shadow gradually lifted up from the sea of ​​sinful reincarnation, and then thousands of hands looked at the black mud sea vortex in the center.

Bai Yi didn't die, of course it was impossible to die, but he was injured.

In fact, in the previous attack, Bai Yi never had a decent resistance. At this time, the blood was flowing slowly towards the bottom.

"It's painful!" Bai Yi murmured like a whisper.

Humph!

After Qian Yi heard Bai Yi's words, he suddenly raised his mouth, did you know the pain, did you know my strength?

"It's really painful, this feeling." Bai Yi trembling, whispering like a sickness.

"Always want to destroy something, torn something, you..." Bai Yi looked at the opposite thousand hands, and when the other party was shocked, Bai Yi looked at his own hands again. The fall of the three people made Bai Yi's heart a little sick, and a strong sense of self-blame seemed to be eating the soul.

"And, myself!"

Qianshou suddenly took a step back, at this time, Qianshou was already certain that Bai Yi's mental state was abnormal. At this time, Bai Yi had a crazy and morbid mood, and even had a tendency to self-harm. So in the previous attack, there was not even a decent resistance. After feeling this, Qianshou didn't know what happened, and suddenly panicked.

Frankly speaking, no one is willing to face such a mentally ill opponent.

Just one of the captains of Bai Ming Lou died, is it enough for Bai Yi to become like this?

It's just that obviously Thousand Hands has no chance to know the answer to this question. Because, Bai Yi opposite was covered with blood, like the last deity, his hands were opened.

Organisms are immortal!

Costume!

The blood around him, even the blood that had been drowned in the sea of ​​reincarnation, returned instantly. Not only that, Bai Yi's body also instantly appeared in a suit. The dark colors, the complicated patterns of folding, the material of non-gold and non-cloth, and several gorgeous tail feathers float towards the back. On Bai Yi's body, it looks unusually noble and solemn.

This is Bai Yi's costume-Soul Butterfly!

Suddenly, the emotion in Bai Yi's eyes faded completely, leaving nothing behind. Heartache, self-blame, sorrow, nothing left. At this time, Bai Yi was Bai Di, leading the leader of Bai Ming Lou. Clearly know what you should do and what you can do.

Repertoire!

Virtual!

As if the distance was twisted, Bai Yi instantly appeared behind Thousand Hands. Although Thousand Hands has been alert for a long time, there is no complete defense. Almost instantly, one of his transfigurations was torn away by Bai Yi again. It was as fragile as the hands of ordinary people.

Walking between reality and illusion, Bai Yi tears the blood of a thousand hands bit by bit indifferently.

It is as cruel and merciless as a terrifying giant is eating away.

Thousands of hands were still resisting at the beginning, and various attacks appeared one after another, almost completely breaking the world around them. The battle is staggering and fierce. One side is as powerful as Warsaw, and its strength has reached lv6. One side is the top-level existence of the solar system. Although it has only lv5, it can't treat Bai Yi as lv5.

It didn't fall in the wind, but Thousand Hands became more and more chilled. His attack is very strong, but it has no decisive effect. Bai Yi seems to be immortal. He can recover quickly no matter what the injury. He even suspected that if Bai Yi did not appear intentionally, he would not even be hit by him at all. Instead, he himself, like the prey of the beast, is constantly being eaten away.

Thousands of hands who discovered this were finally afraid. He never thought that it would be the result.

After a part of the body was torn away by Bai Yi again, a strong unbelief and despair rose in the heart of Thousand Hands.

Every lv5, how could it be so powerful.

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In fact, people from other denominations who are far away from here but still watching the fighting here also have this question. The power shown by Bai Yi is really ridiculously powerful. Obviously it has not reached the level of lv6, but in the battle, he suppressed the thousand hands to death.

"Thousands of hands may really die here this time."

"Xiao Bi, won't he come?"

"Just kidding, Xiao Bi will be too late to protect himself. His world of fire is broken, and he may be seriously injured now. If he dares to come here to save a thousand hands, I'm sure Bai Yi will definitely kill him together." Eslow joked. Said with a smile.

"Seriously, although I do not agree with that matter, I never thought that the strength of the solar system actually has this kind of heritage. On the surface, they are only at the level of lv5, but why do they perform in battle? The strength that comes out is so much stronger. Are they too strong, or are we too weak?"

"This, I know something." The old man of the interpretation said.

"Oh, what is it?"

"There are also disciples who entered the Baiming Tower in the Interpretation. When he was studying there, he brought back some of the teaching theories. I think it is very valuable."

"What theory?"

"I am the best fit for my strength and universal practice."

"The most suitable strength and universal practice?"

"Yes, whether it is Warsaw or other denominations, the power system has been mature for a long time, and there are many ways to advance at each stage. Even for easier progression, there are still some Universal advanced methods. These advanced methods can indeed easily enter the next realm, but because of the universality, they have lost their essence of power."

"You mean..."

"Don't you think that ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The lv5 and lv6 created by the book of the wheel of destiny are too similar. The universal advanced method is indeed easy, but it is lost Your own characteristics are like batch processing."

Oslo suddenly froze for a moment. He had never thought about this problem before. Because their power system has a long history, they generally practice whatever they get. Even if you are chasing any exercises, they have already appeared. It seems that everyone thinks those exercises are the best. But no one has ever thought about whether those things are most suitable for oneself.

Is the finished product processed in batches?

Eszlo couldn't help laughing, and described lv6 as such. However, he can't deny it at all, because including himself, it is the "Doom Document" of the wheel of fortune of cultivation; that thousand hands is the "Warrior of Reincarnation" of Warsaw. Both of these exercises are more precious than The Book of Bad Luck, but they are still not unique, and there are still many people who practice this.

"Thank you!" Eslow seemed to understand what he was doing, and nodded at the old man.

The old interpreter just nodded with a faint smile: "You should thank Baiminglou."