Yuan Shi Tian

Chapter 290 Divine Power Is Unstoppable
"Hahaha……"

Hearing that Yuanming was stroking his beard and laughing, he had a 24-section golden whip in his hand, and the precious seal script and gold inscriptions appeared on his hand.

"Reinforcement is here!"

The old master was full of energy and said: "You and other barbarians have not been killed at this time, how long will it take?"

Two golden dragons circled the left and right sides, and the golden dragon whip buzzed, as if gold and stone were trembling around.

boom-

The energy of the three barbarian heads was blazing, and the power they unleashed caused the waves within a hundred miles of Yuanshui to fluctuate.

"Lao Wen, you talk too much nonsense!"

Don't smash down the force of the horizontal fist, the overflowing force will not stop boiling, with the terrifying brute force of the martial sage series, it is just as easy to pass through the altitude mountain, the force is boiling, the force of wind and fire collides and screams, ordinary innate warriors Falling in, it instantly turned into ashes.

"Nonsense, nonsense, it's all nonsense..." Gou Jue sneered, his black hair spread like a waterfall, his Baizhang real body stirred up the wind and clouds, and he had the ability to cross the sea and cover the earth.

Goujue's eyes were as aggressive as fire, and he roared: "I was worried that I couldn't find this little mouse. Today it was delivered to my door. What's the problem if I cook it all in one pot?"

The terrifying power of a pure-blooded ancient barbarian who has perfected the barbarian body level can shake the mountains and rivers with one punch, shake the earth with one kick, and make the wind and thunder shake.

In just a few words, the four of them fought and walked deep into the northern bank of the abyss. In the eyes of these strong men, the soldiers and armor along the way were no better than the soil on the ground.

"There is a way to kill, what can I do!" The old master sighed longly, flipped his palms and slapped the flying hook, the pure yang soul emitted light, and the thunder magic power evolved to kill Lei Yin.

The thunder method was extremely strong, and the huge and unpredictable thunder sound made the bones and flesh of several barbarians go numb. Their muscles and bones were so strong that they couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

At this time, waves of overwhelming sounds arose. In the sound waves, one level higher than the other, the armored soldiers stood like a forest, and the shields were almost like steel walls.As soon as thirty thousand [Wu Hui Jin Soldiers] entered the battlefield, they burst out with earth-shattering fighting spirit, making everyone look at them.

"kill!"

In front of all the troops, a young warrior's body was scorching with energy and blood, almost like a sun parading in the sky. The red sun of energy and blood hung high in the sky, and the majestic energy and blood energy swept across his body.His energy and blood are so strong that he is almost a martial saint in this world.

The young warrior's martial arts is so great that he can kill several adult barbarians blocking the road with one punch. His body is as fiery as a furnace, and he can kill dozens or hundreds of small adult barbarians just by roasting it in the furnace with his own energy and blood. Burn and kill.

With Xun Shaoyu's astonishing martial arts sanctification, even if he just stood still and let the barbarians he saw along the way slash, it might not be able to hurt his body which is comparable to a sixth-rank divine soldier. .

Therefore, Xun Shaoyu abandoned his army and pushed forward all the way. He smashed everything in front of him with a pair of iron fists.

"Hoo...Xun's son, are you here to die?"

Looking at the person coming, a trace of hatred welled up in his heart. Xuan Feng's eyes turned slightly red and he couldn't help but roar in a low voice.

Supported by this hatred, Xuan Fu was almost desperate to kill Xun Shaoyu, his great enemy, and it was also his great hatred and shame.

After all, Xun Shaoyu killed one of his sons and one of his generals, and if his strong arm was cut off, Xuan Bei always felt hatred.If Wen Yuanming hadn't been too strong, he would have overwhelmed the three barbarian leaders with his own strength, and even made it impossible for Xuan Xi to escape.Otherwise, he would have come to Cai Dadi in person and relieved the great hatred in his heart.

However, in the past few days, the power of the Xuanhou tribe has been greatly reduced, and the Xuanhou tribe has to live in the cracks between the two major tribes and rely on the two major tribes to survive.Whenever there was a big battle, the Xuanhou tribe would attack first, resulting in extremely heavy casualties among Xuanhou's tribe, which made Xuanhou's hatred even greater.

Wen Yuanming laughed and said, "You are waiting for your death to come, but you don't know it yet!"

Several martial saints and immortals on earth were not surprised at all by Xun Shaoyu's appearance.Xun Shaoyu's Qi and blood were so strong that even though he was thousands of miles away, he was still as clear as the rising sun, making it clear to everyone at a glance.

On the day when Xun Shaoyu's physical body became a saint, his energy, blood, and essence soared through the sky, and could be seen anywhere within a radius of thousands of miles.If they were not afraid of Xun Shaoyu interfering with the situation, the three barbarian leaders would not be in a hurry to fight, and the victory would be determined in one battle.

Wu Heng laughed: "Old Master, I respect you as a hero. It's a pity that the hero is old, so he pinned his hopes on a child. Isn't it ridiculous?"

"We don't need to say much, let's come and see the real chapter, and see what the odds are, and what the odds are." Wen Yuanming sneered, and danced a pair of golden whips in his hands, each stroke carrying the sound of a dragon roaring. .

Thirty thousand [Wu Huijin Soldiers], led by the generals, rushed into the melee of hundreds of thousands of barbarians. Like a sharp blade unsheathed in the air, it penetrated directly into the heart of the barbarians.

Xun Shaoyu went on a rampage all the way, and his physical body was comparable to that of a divine weapon. Anyone whose cultivation level was not at the level of Dacheng was under his heavy touch. Their flesh was rotten into mud, their bones collapsed into powder, and they looked dead. Horrible.

At this moment, among the besieging barbarians, a thick iron rod with a weapon level was as powerful as thunder, and struck Xun Shaoyu's Tianling Gai.Xun Shaoyu turned over his hand and took the iron rod as thick as a bowl. He whipped the rod with a howl of agony. There were some blood stains on the rod. He squeezed it slightly with his big hand and grasped it, which was a weapon with a treasure level. A handprint appeared.

This treasure weapon is full of spirituality, and its iron body is struggling endlessly. It seems to be trying to break free from Xun Shaoyu's grasp.It was just that Xun Shaoyu used a little more force on his hand, and amidst Baobing's spiritual wails, he waved his hand and smashed the stick towards the person coming, causing a large cloud of blood mist.

Xuan Feng, who was far away in the corner of the battlefield, suddenly felt frightened and took a look for no reason.

With the perfect eyesight, insects and ants could be seen within ten miles, so he watched a familiar headless corpse fall with great clarity.

"...my son!"

This headless body is obviously Xuanzhao's youngest son. In an instant, the huge blow quickly broke through Xuanzhao's defenses and occupied all of Xuanzhao's mind. point.

The death of his eldest son has severely damaged Xuan Fu's vitality, and even his heart has been greatly reduced.It was only because he had a young son and still needed Xuan Bei to support him that he did not collapse and was still as majestic and unbreakable as ever.

But now Xuan Bei, not only the eldest son whom he trusted, but also the youngest son who he looked up to as his support is gone. How does this make Xuan Bei feel?

During this gap, the old master struck down a thunderbolt, beating Xuan Feng's body to pieces, but the severe pain made Xuan Fang suddenly wake up in disbelief.

"Son, come and die!"

Suddenly, Xuan Zuo suddenly broke away from the offensive, holding a gold-plated iron rod in his hand, his face was filled with anger and his eyes were splitting with anger. The wind of the rod swept away and the hurricane swept down, and he rushed towards Xun Shaoyu to kill.

This weapon of the seventh-grade treasure weapon level made a violent whistling sound, and the air exploded with clanks.

"Damn it, Xuan Li... come back!"

One of the three barbarian heads was missing, and there was a gap in the integrated Qi. Wen Yuanming seized the opportunity and whipped Wu Heng's body. Venus fire burst out, causing Wu Heng to go crazy with pain.

Xuanzang's sudden departure undoubtedly caught Wu Heng and Gou Jie off guard, and was also the beginning of the shift from offensive to defensive.

The undisguised murderous intention made Xun Shaoyu's expression change.He skipped the battlefield and looked directly at Xuan Bei, who was rushing toward him like crazy, with a sharp look in his eyes.

A great master of the Martial Saint level could shake the direction of the battle with every move he made. Although Xun Shaoyu didn't know why this great master was so out of control, his murderous intention was completely aimed at Xun Shaoyu.

"I have long heard that the barbarian body has reached the perfect progression, and its own vision is spontaneous. It is a pity that I can't see it. I didn't expect that today I can get my wish." Xun Shaoyu's black hair was flying, his energy and blood were full of energy, and every pore seemed to stand upright. The hair tips are bursting with power.

Thirty thousand [Wu Hui Jin Soldiers] and one hundred thousand [Black Water Warriors] joined forces. The long-weary barbarian soldiers were in decline. It was only the size of hundreds of thousands of barbarian soldiers that was supporting the evolution of the war drama.

The key to this battle has been transformed from a battle of military formations to a battle of top-level force.

If the three major barbarian leaders fall, hundreds of thousands of barbarian soldiers will lose their spiritual support and they will collapse, and the three major tribes will decline from then on.And if Wen Yuanming and Xun Shaoyu were defeated, hundreds of thousands of barbarians would directly invade the fertile land of Yuzhou, and if they wanted to drive these barbarians away, the price would not be comparable to what it is today.

boom-

Xun Shaoyu's robes rolled and his armor rustled. He raised his fists and the wind suddenly became violent.

He punched the gilded iron rod. The head of the [-]-foot-long iron rod, covered with gilded iron, erupted into sparks of gold stars, and the force of the shock surged, shaking Xuanzang's palm. Slightly numb.

"Sky Shaker!"

The iron rod was like a giant pillar, and the force of the impact made people panic. Xuan Xiang drew the rod and roared. This seventh-grade weapon, in the hands of this giant of [-] feet, had the power to turn the world upside down. , the power to change the color of the situation.

Xun Shaoyu clenched his fist, and when he exerted force with his five fingers, the majestic power surging within gave him the confidence to overturn everything.

"Shaking the sky?"

He gently stretched his arms, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth was heartfelt and suffocating: "You can shake the sky with your words, then can't my fist be able to open the sky?"

"You are boasting and overestimating your abilities!"

Xun Shaoyu sneered, his fist followed the general trend, and his thoughts and fist movements were consistent.

Xuan Ji smiled coldly, Wen Yuan had been immersed in the world of immortals for decades, and his profound knowledge was unparalleled.Although he is an earth wandering immortal, he cannot be regarded as an ordinary earth wandering immortal.It seems so different from the true way of being a heavenly being that he can even be treated as a semi-revered heavenly being.

And how can Xun Shaoyu compare with Wen Yuanming? A junior student on the road of martial arts, even if he embarks on the road of physical sanctification, is far from the accumulation of decades of old grand master.

"Let you see if I can shake the world."

Sweeping the world and the earth with one stick, Xuan Bei was furious and attacked his heart, but the change of moves in his hands made him even more powerful and fierce.

The one-hundred-and-fifty-foot iron pillar seemed thick and bulky, but it was like straw in Xuan Po's hands, but the force of the stick became more and more vicious.

"Bull Demon Power Fist!"

Xun Shaoyu took one step at a time, each step was as heavy as a mountain, and the true form of an ancient statue appeared vividly.

This ancient true shape is like an ox, with a pale body and no horns. It has one foot. When it goes in and out of water, there must be wind and rain. Its light is like the sun and moon, and its sound is like thunder. Its name is Kui.

This is the Kui Niu, also known as the Thunder Beast!
Xun Shaoyu's martial arts skills are rare in the world. In the hands of others, he only has the power of nine bulls to master the basic [Powerful Bull Demon Fist].But in Xun Shaoyu's hands, there is an unparalleled and domineering offensive boxing technique.

The so-called powerful bull demon, Xun Shaoyu did not take the form of an ordinary bull, but directly used the form of the ancient divine ox Kui Niu to practice the [Bull Demon Powerful Fist], which is the introduction to martial arts. The power it can exert is unimaginable.An ordinary foundational boxing method fell into Xun Shaoyu's hands, and the power of every move and style was a fundamental qualitative change.

"The top horn of the bull devil!"

"Bull Demon Skin!"

"The bull demon is stepping on the hooves!"

These three ordinary moves, when used in Xun Shaoyu's hands at this moment, already have the wonderful effect of turning decay into magic.With the true meaning of the fist method evolved from the Thunder Beast, Xun Shaoyu struck out three consecutive moves, thunder and wind intertwined with the rain, and the majestic force hit the stick that shook the sky and the earth.

boom-

The unparalleled physical body has become an important weapon for Xun Shaoyu to maintain his self-reliance and compete with the world.Especially since the Youjing Sword was completely damaged and Xun Shaoyu was left empty-handed, only this treasure body was the most trustworthy.

The indestructible body of King Kong cannot be injured by a magic weapon, and Xun Shaoyu's astonishing boxing and martial arts.

The Heaven-shaking stick erupted with a buzzing sound. Xun Shaoyu struck the bull demon's top horn and beat the Heaven-shaking stick until it clanged like gold. The force spread out in all directions, leaving two blood marks on Xuan Po's palm.

Xuan Bei's anger became more and more intense. He pressed down on the stick and was about to sweep it down, suppressing Xun Shaoyu with all his brute force.

"Barbarians are praised for their brute force. I will beat you to death with brute force." When Xun Shaoyu clenched his fist, his finger bones cracked inch by inch, as crisp as fried beans.

"Although the Perfect Barbarian Body is strong for a while, the martial arts Vajra is not broken and can kill you."

The thunder beast roared in its true form, and Xun Shaoyu stepped down step by step. Using the martial arts skills of the Bull Demon's hooves, he performed three punches over and over again.

A punch struck the Heaven-Shaking Stick, causing the stick to tremble. The force of the blow made Xuan Fu retreat repeatedly, and his palms were all bloody and bloody at some point.

This is a head-to-head confrontation, fierceness versus fierceness, Xun Shaoyu's martial arts is extremely strong, and the powerful Bull Demon Fist absorbs the essence of it, and the explosive power is even more frightening.

And Xuan Fu is also a strong man who follows the path of fierceness and domination. Although he has always been at a disadvantage in the contest of strength, he blatantly suppresses the perfect barbarian body with the power of the indestructible Vajra body.However, filled with hatred in his heart, Xuan Fang once adopted a lose-lose strategy, and even though he was seriously injured, he did not allow him to use any force.

Mouthfuls of blood clots were spit out from Xuan Xi's mouth. Blood clots with obvious characteristics of organs were mixed with the blood and spat out together.

Hundreds or thousands of punches were struck, and Xuan Feng's face gradually turned pale with exertion.

"What a pity, Nai is a thief, Nai is a thief!" Xun Shaoyu let out a long sigh, looked at Xuan Bi whose injuries were getting worse, and punched him hard again.

(End of this chapter)