Chapter 749 Martial Saint! Martial Saint! Martial Saint!(3/3)
Among the strange rocks, "Han Long" looked at the person in front of him with interest, and the voice he spoke was somewhat obscure and stiff:
"I, Master Yin Lei, and since I saw the Supreme God, why don't I worship me!"
Bang!
Sound waves are like thunder, and even more like invisible and different forces accompany each other.
"Master Yin Lei?"
Feeling the tremor of his own Taoist fruit, Jiang Wuyang's eyelids couldn't help but hop on, and the thought that he wanted to ask disappeared instantly.
Dong!
Before the former sound fell, Jiang Wuyang's feet shattered like thunder exploded, and his powerful palm power was even emptied away.
The palm of the world is filled with storm!
Faced with the "Han Long" who claimed to be the "Yin Lei Master", Jiang Wuyang was not careless at all. He took action as his divine palm that was lingering in the sea.
Facing Jiang Wuyang's sudden rise, the Yin Lei Lord was stunned at first, and then furiously scolded: "Bold Yasha, retreat!"
boom!
This is different from the language of the times, but the strange thing is that Jiang Wuyang actually understood it.
Not only did I understand, but my heart suddenly shook and I couldn't help but take a few steps back. My majestic palm power stagnated and then returned against the current!
Bang!
The palm power flowed backwards, like a palm hitting himself. Jiang Wuyang groaned, and a look of extreme fear flashed in his eyes.
But how could he be scared by the hero of the time who is also the Ten Capitals of the Martial Saint?
After retreating, it exploded again, and the powerful palm force slapped out again and again, like a storm of waves, stacking heavily, covering the sky and the earth.
"Bold Yasha, how dare you do this?!"
Seeing that he had a "truth rebuke", the Yasha in front of him only took a step back, and the Yin Lei Lord was shocked.
Immediately, I was furious.
Yasha, just a minion who patrols the sea!
And he is the god who is respectful to the eight dragon kings in this world when they see it!
Jiang Wuyang has experienced many battles, how agile is?
He didn't know what magical power this man possessed, but after being hit, he was prepared for it. Not only did he move his body, but his ears were even closed.
However, a scene that made him terrified happened, even though his palm power came from all directions, and his ears closed and his perception closed.
But the moment the person angrily scolded him, he still retreated involuntarily!
"Speak with the Dharma?"
Jiang Wuyang's expression changed.
"Film, this is the truth!"
The Yin Lei Lord smiled coldly, suddenly raised his hand, and the sound wave echoed:
"Thunder come!"
Click!
It was like saying the Dharma to follow it, and it actually called a black thunder, its color was ink, its speed was extremely fast, and it arrived at once.
"Chance!"
This thunder came extremely fiercely, but as soon as he raised his hand to call the thunder, Jiang Wuyang had already keenly noticed the opportunity.
Almost as the thunder flashed by, he had already burst out again, stomped the mountains and rushed to him!
"you!"
Yin Lei blew up a large area of rocks, but Yin Lei Lord was beaten away from the ground by a storm of the world.
He was about to angrily scold him, but suddenly he realized and sent another mantra:
"retreat……"
With just one word, Jiang Wuyang came back and arrived first. His palm power rolled like a dragon, and he rushed down to his face, accompanied by a huge explosion of energy, which drove him away.
"ah!"
The scorching pain completely angered the Yin Lei Lord.
He was furious and felt an indescribable shame. He was the dignified god of the Thunder Tribe and the Lord of Yin Ries.
He was actually slapped in the face by a small yaksha!
"You dare to disobey the Supreme God..."
The violent aura surged into the sky, which was the fury of the Yin Lei Lord, but Jiang Wuyang naturally had no intention of answering.
With one blow, he hit him off the ground, and his palm power shot out one after another without any pause.
The Yin Lei Lord had not yet fallen to the ground, but had already hit eighteen palms in a row and was beaten from the barren mountain to the bottom of the barren mountain.
Blood sprinkled hundreds of feet in the sky!
"I can't kill you?"
After finishing a set of palm techniques, even Jiang Wuyang couldn't help but pause for a moment, and was very surprised.
At this moment, he was frightened. The person in front of him was not Han Long at all!
With his majestic palm power, not to mention Han Long, even the old demon of Black Mountain, letting him hit the eighteen palms is enough to kill him alive.
But the Yin Lei Lord in front of him not only did not die, but his aura was becoming more and more terrifying...
"Is it the thunder that is blessing?!"
Looking at the charred hands that were sucked by the lightning, Jiang Wuyang's thought flashed through his mind and had to stop.
"Ahhhh!"
The roar that was extremely frightened and angry seemed to trigger the thunder in the Thunder Mountains.
Seeing dark clouds rolling and thunder flashing, Jiang Wuyang's eyelids twitched wildly, he turned around and left with great decisiveness.
Fight against the Ten Capital God who is skilled in thunder magic in this Wanlei Mountain?
What a joke?!
boom!
boom!
Thunders pierced through the sky, and Jiang Wuyang jumped wildly, moving and turning, but was still inevitably hit and flew backwards.
"grass!"
Jiang Wuyang was furious, but as he saw the Yin Thunder Lord leading a large cloud of dark clouds, he could only turn around and escape.
Click!
Suddenly, Jiang Wuyang stopped and a sound of a bronze mirror shattering sounded in his ears and hearts.
"This is……"
After moving and lightning strike, Jiang Wuyang looked up in a mess and saw that the red gold blood qi surged like a tide not far away.
hold head high!
roar!
The sudden roar of dragons and tigers instantly attracted the attention of the angry Yin Lei Lord.
But I saw a red golden dragon soaring into the sky at the side of the mountain not far away, and a golden tiger roaring angrily at the foot of the mountain.
"Horse the dragon and tiger, and water and fire are combined? This is the magic weapon born?!"
The Yin Lei Lord's eyes lit up, and his furious murderous intent was dispersed by this surprise.
According to legend, at the beginning of the catastrophe, whenever a great god comes to the world, the heaven and earth will be inspired and will give birth to strange treasures.
Could it be,
"Is this my god's companion magic weapon?!"
Before this thought could be over, the Yin Lei Lord had completely thrown the yaksha behind his head, and his body flashed, and he had already pounced on the place where the dragon and tiger meet.
However, before he got close, he saw that the dispersed golden light had been unable to move out of his body.
mortal.
"Bold mortal!"
Before he could say anger, a cold air suddenly burst into his heart, and an indescribable aura came with the cold eyes:
Chapter completed!