"Stop resisting, our field cannot be broken by just asking!" After Gu Yue finished speaking, her voice came up again, "It's our turn to attack, Eye Technique, Spin of Destruction!"
In an instant, the ripples around Cang Lang retreated crazily, far away from where he was. In that open space, the ripples started again, at his feet. Cang felt it, but before he could move, it had already wrapped around his feet and his arms. His movements were also restrained, and his strength was similar to the one before. No matter how hard Cang tried to break free, he still had no way to escape.
"It seems that your pupil technique does have other techniques, but don't try to keep me!" Although the Whirl of Destruction can appear out of thin air across the barrier of the Eternal Forbidden City, Cang's body is covered with the forbidden area. This is the ultimate defense. "Open it, open it!" Cang yelled.
On his left hand, brilliance flashed, and strange fluctuations circulated on Cang's body. It was the power of restraint. This was also one of the defensive techniques that Cang realized, blessing the combined power of restraint and source on the surface of his powerful body.
The buzzing continued, and the restrictions attached to the source began to produce bursts of repulsive force outside Cang's body, which was precisely the resistance and rejection of the external spiral socket.
"fry!"
There was a banging sound, and the spiral nest exploded while rotating at high speed. It directly resisted the defensive rejection of Cang Eternal Forbidden City. Moreover, the rotation continued, and the spiral nest reappeared, wrapping around and continuing to explode, as if it could not break the defense at all. There is no way to resist Cang's power.
This competition is not just about strength, the weird power of rotation is constantly strengthening in explosions. Although Cang Eternal Forbidden City is very powerful. There are also some local explosions that cannot be withstood. After all, Cang is not familiar with the mastery of the Eternal Forbidden City, and is constantly wasting away in the face of the powerful blasting power.
Squeezing and constantly impacting, the eternal ban becomes weaker and weaker.
"Could it be that I am not yet familiar with the Eternal Forbidden Skill? It seems I can only forcefully charge forward!" Cang thought of this and used the forbidden technique with all his strength, then mobilized the blood-killing power and began to counterattack. After all, blindly defending has no effect, and offense must be used as defense.
However, the moment the blood-killing power rushed out, Cang felt a wave of fluctuations around him. Immediately afterwards, twelve hands, all left hands, suddenly appeared out of thin air and bombarded Cang's body. The outside of these hands was wrapped with a layer of strange power, which should be the secret technique of the Qiankun Tong Clan.
Danger!
This is what Cang feels, because although his strength in other people's fields has not declined, he has consumed a lot just now, and now the other party has been strengthened. One after another, Cang felt that the secret technique might break through his body.
"Give me a seal!" Twelve voices impacted Cang's eardrums.
Boom, Cang has not asked for restraint yet, and can only use defense to resist this secret technique. The secret technique is directly imprinted on the deep surface of Cang's body. Since the eternal ban concentrates on resisting the power of the limbs, the surface of the body is also diverted. Therefore, the weird power has already broken through the restriction in a flash. It affects Cang's body.
There was no sound, it was just a wave that rushed from the skin into the meridians and traveled along the meridians toward the Dantian. This power was very strong. It had arrived in the blink of an eye, and a sense of crisis instantly enveloped Cang.
"Why don't you give in? If our power that restrains your Dantian explodes, then your cultivation will be destroyed!" This is a warning.
The twelve forces began to gather, as if they were about to restrain Cang, preventing him from using all the powers in his body.
Cang knew that even if he restricted his lower Dantian, it would be of no use, because his source was now concentrated in the Divine Infant, which was the root. This was different from many other cultivators.
He doesn't care, but that doesn't mean that the Origin of Dao Yu and the Origin of Adverse Wind are willing to be restrained. They were originally staying in the corner of Cangxia Dantian, not infringing on each other, but suddenly an external force came in and wanted to trap them here. How could he agree? Before the twelve forces gathered, Dao Yu and the source of the headwind had already moved, each walking to one side and attacking the gap that had not yet gathered.
After Daoyu met, he set off a storm in Cang's lower dantian.
And the moment the source of the headwind was blocking it, the power emitted by the twelve people was actually fearing and avoiding it. I don¡¯t know why. It seemed that I had seen my ancestors or origins, and I was evading crazily.
There was a cramping pain, which should have been caused by Daoyu Zhiyuan. After all, the headwind was done without blood, and Daoyu could only forcefully break it.
However, the result was the same, the power of the twelve people collapsed instantly.
"No, this is impossible, what kind of power is that?" This was the thought of the six people on one side. When the six people on the other side were captured by the source of the headwind, they screamed.
The feeling is too obvious, it is a breath of vicissitudes, it seems to be the breath left by the ancestors of these people, yes, that is the source of the two races, oneThey looked at Cang very strangely, but they didn't want to stop, because they had already exposed their ability to control the bottom of the box, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet.
¡°Hold on, this kid¡¯s physical exertion is too much!¡±
"Yes, let's hold on to this moment and wait until he is exhausted, then we can take photos again."
At this time, Dao Yu and the source of the headwind had broken through each other's so-called spells, and they were able to dodge the attack by wrapping themselves around each other.
If the source of Dao Yu continues to bombard like this, Cang knows that he will be in danger. However, Cang can't control Dao Yu and the source of headwind at all. The two forces have broken apart and rushed out. With unparalleled momentum, they are about to Destroy the power of the meridians.
"We can't let him break, continue!" The twelve people refused to give up.
At this critical moment, a strange phenomenon appeared. It could actually penetrate the realm and enter.
"How can it be?"
¡°No, it¡¯s ancestral blood, the ancestral blood of our Qiankun Tong Clan!¡±
"Quick, stop it"
They were all shocked, because losing the ancestral blood would mean losing the continuation of the clan, which was definitely not what they wanted to see. But, can this group of people stop it?
Before they could stop him, the stream of light rushed forward and entered Cang's body.
"Boom" The huge sound startled Cang, but the next moment, the ancestral blood of the Qiankun Tong clan that entered his body followed the meridians to the lower dantian, and then merged with the source of the headwind.
The constant sound was coming from Cang¡¯s body, and no one knew what was going on!
Immediately, the integrated gray power merged into the source of the headwind, and then began to suppress the source of Daoyu. This seemed to have given out the evil spirit before, because the power of Daoyu suppressed the power of the headwind back then, and now the headwind It has become three-in-one and has surpassed the source of Daoyu. Now it is suppressing and venting.
After suppressing Dao Yu, the three-in-one headwind source burst out suddenly and rushed out directly from Cang's body. This power was much stronger than Cang's own, sweeping across and rushing towards the field.
"No¡¡"
"Oh my god"
"Ancestral blood, our ancestral blood"
It was useless to scream wildly. Without Cang taking action, the force of the headwind had already broken through the power that restrained Cang, and then swept towards the ripples. In the same instant, the ripples were broken, and the twelve one-eyes above also followed the twelve sounds. The scream died down.
A Cang figure appeared in the sky, and the twelve people vomited blood and rolled back.
Hundreds of people stared, their mouths opened in an O shape, obviously they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them, but they knew that their ancestors were defeated, and they also saw the ancestral blood flying out of the underground altar and rushing in. Disappeared high in the sky.
And now, the aura exuded by Cang actually has the power of the Qiankun Pupil. How could this not make them surprised, even horrified. (To be continued)
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