Wu Zhicheng''s whole body is full of blood gas, and the blood flame is burning. It is extremely terrifying, and the fierce and surging ''wave'' movement is emitted, accompanied by the blazing divine light, which is bright and dazzling.
The overwhelming pressure surged out of his body, making the vacuum blurred, and a huge blood moon floated in it. This scene made people''s scalp numb.
Daoling was also surprised. What he was surprised about was not Wu Zhicheng''s strength, but the strength of the other party''s growth was quite higher!
Is this some kind of secret skill that he is using to enhance combat power?
"Yes, yes, I''m more and more afraid that once a blood moon evolves, the divine power will be infinite!"
Wu Boli saw this scene, and her tense mind gradually relaxed. According to this intensity, it was not difficult to shock Gu Hao to death.
Wu Zhicheng''s eyes turned into blood ''color'', which was extremely evil and filled with two blood flames. He looked at him with cold eyes and said, "boy, your * * is strong, but you are too arrogant. Do you think a small ancient clan can compare with the details of our martial hall?"
"What skill are you practicing?" Daoling suddenly remembered something and asked directly.
Wu Zhicheng sneered: "you are not qualified to know this, but it is a blessing that you can die under my hand. Many people are not qualified!"
"It seems that his strength is enhanced by some kind of skill." Daoling sighed in his heart, and he was a little worried about the road in the future.
Although he practiced the anti heaven skill of swallowing the Sutra, this skill was almost at the end. When Daoling first got it, he only got the first half of it, but he didn''t get the back at all.
The power of the skill is naturally the more terrible the power is. This skill is the road. Daoling''s current practice can be said to be out of the path of swallowing the Sutra!
Daoling had realized this for a long time. Unfortunately, he had no follow-up skill, and it was very troublesome to change the skill. Moreover, it was too difficult to find the top skill.
Wu Zhicheng''s breath became more and more terrifying. He rushed over with a surging blood flame, like a king in blood, with an abnormal shudder.
This is a blood ''color'' palm stretched out, suddenly showing a fiery light, and suddenly came across. There is a blood ''color'' vortex in the palm, which looks like a sea eye, ferocious.
"Boy, it''s also a blessing for you to die under the palm of my blood cloud."
"Don''t show off your trivial skills and make a fool of yourself!"
Daoling drank loudly and burst into the air. With turbulent and unparalleled blood gas, he pressed the blood flame coming from the road ahead, and he stretched out a palm, which was golden ''color'', flapping it.
With a bang, it was like two volcanoes exploding together, and a burst of dazzling magic light broke through the vacuum, shaking the whole world.
Wu Zhicheng''s eyes shrunk. His palm was very hot, and the vortex in the palm was rumbling and shaking, generating an impending destructive force to crush his palm.
However, the palm power of Daoling was also equally fiery and terrifying, covering the surging blood flame, which immediately caught in the palm of his hand and directly broke the terrifying vortex.
"What?" Wu Zhicheng''s face ''color'' suddenly sank. His cold eyes stared at the crack in his palm, and there was already a blood line.
"You hurt me!" Wu Zhicheng''s God "color" is becoming more and more "Yin" cold, and his heart is a little incredible. He is one of the top ten masters of the younger generation of Wu Dian. He always thought that he was strong in suppressing all kinds of enemies, but he was injured here.
Wu Boli''s God ''color'' is also ferocious. The strength of the other party is hidden too much. It is obvious that he pretended to be weak just now, deliberately concealing his strength. From the beginning, the other party was not controlled, and they were ''covered'' in the drum.
"This little beast!" Wu Boli''s old face is almost distorted, which is simply a great humiliation. She can''t wait to go up to sacrifice him alive now.
"What if I hurt you?" Daoling''s breath was released. For a time, the glow broke out like a ''tide'', and all went to wuzhicheng to suppress it.
At the same time, the soles of his feet stamped violently, rushed up with a bang, and threw his fist at his head.
"Then you will die!" Wu Zhicheng shouted angrily, and the nine orifices'' acupoints'' were turning wildly, spurting thick ''essence'' blood, winding around the hot blood flame, and the vacuum that shook ''Dang'' exploded.
Wu Zhicheng no longer kept his hand. His fist power erupted very close, and the whole fist spewed out a terrible blood moon virtual shadow, disturbing people''s hearts and souls, so he smashed it.
The two fists collided in the air, and the four fields shook violently, completely boiling, and constantly making a heavy noise, which made people suffocate.
"It''s just a secret skill. Compete with me * * you''re far from it!"
This sentence of Daoling made Wu Boli''s God ''color'' suddenly change greatly, and suddenly recalled what, the other party''s age can bring * * practice to this level, can it be Tao?
When this idea first appeared, there was a crack sound that interrupted her mind. When she looked up, she saw Wu Zhicheng''s fist begin to split!
His whole body trembled, his arms trembled, and cracks spread from his fist to his whole arm.
Wu Zhicheng''s eyes were ''lustful'' and his chest trembled, coughing up a large mouthful of reverse blood.
"Get out!" Daoling''s eyes were wide open, and the internal Qi engine exploded, which suddenly shocked Wu Zhicheng.
He fell to the ground and coughed up blood. His five internal organs were almost shattered by Daoling''s fist. Wu Zhicheng''s eyes were extremely red with blood, and his violent breath was scattered. He roared like a beast.
This scene made Wu Boli''s God "color" and "Yin" cold to the extreme. The eyes of poisonous snakes looking at Daoling were more sure that this person was Dao!
"Is it really him? I found him!" Wu Boli clenched her fists and burst into cold murderous gas. She came here to eradicate Tao!
"I won''t lose to you!" Wu Zhicheng suddenly got up, roared up and danced with black hair. He vaguely guessed his identity, but he was not willing to lose like this.
Just now, he showed the blood moon secret skill, which led to a sharp rise in strength, but the other party could defeat him with * * face-to-face. Wu Zhicheng was very sure that this person was probably the Tao.
His body seemed to be sealed with a round of blood moon, which erupted into a terrorist ''wave''. This round of blood moon rose and fell out, and the vacuum could not bear this breath, so it collapsed directly.
"Zhicheng, stop!" Wu Boli''s face ''color'' changed dramatically. She saw that Wu Zhicheng was burning the source and performing a great skill of ''door'' against the sky, but the price was very terrible, and it took Shouyuan to perform!
The secret skill of blood moon is a top skill that has been treasured in the martial hall for many years. How can there be no desperate means, but once this means is launched, it is easy to lose.
"I want to cut him off and prove my heart!"
Wu Zhicheng opened his mouth, indifferent, with terrible self-confidence. At this time, his whole person was fused with the blood moon, which was like a burning moon, with a terrible breath.
"By you?" Daoling strode forward and shouted, "are you qualified?"
"Hum, you''re strong, but you can''t escape death under my secret skill!" Wu Zhicheng roared loudly. This round of tragic blood moon moved, smashed in the past, and the vacuum burst, breaking him.
The whole hill shook. If it hadn''t been for the terrible field, the hill would have collapsed.
At this time, the surging blood flame was pressed down, and Daoling rushed up, and his hair danced wildly, like a golden ''color'' lightning, stretching out a finger and pointing to the blood moon at the same time.
Daoling showed the incomplete magic power of the God of War Secret record. Although it was incomplete, its power was still terrible. A golden ''color'' finger swayed from it, and the roaring ''hole'' pierced the vacuum and lit on the blood moon.
"What magic power is this?" Wu Boli''s God "color" and "Yin" were extremely cold. She felt a kind of looming martial will, extremely terrible!
This round of violent blood moon suddenly solidified in the air, and there were bursts of cracking sound, and this sound burst was gradually collapsing, and soon covered the whole blood moon!