Three tyrannical momentums clashed and collided, sweeping the world like a raging storm. Among them, the middle-aged monk showed the strongest power, which definitely reached the level of Nascent Soul Realm monks.
Based on Wang Tian¡¯s knowledge, this person must be a monk in the Nascent Soul Purple Mansion Realm. His aura is as dignified as a black cloud, so heavy and heavy that it makes people¡¯s hearts palpitate.
"Compared with the huge power of the middle-aged monks, Wang Tian and Dan Qingzi are much inferior. Although the power displayed by the two is also heavy and solemn, compared with the middle-aged monks, it is much inferior.
"go!"
Now that the confrontation has been decided, Wang Tian made a move and took action first. He pointed at the Five Elements Divine Sword suspended in front of him. In a flash of light, the five-handled Divine Sword slashed out.
The five divine swords turned into light, and in a flash, they struck in front of the middle-aged monk, and traces of sharp sword intent spread out.
That trace of sword intent was like a giant net, covering the figure of the middle-aged monk. The sword light cut down mercilessly, intending to kill this man on the spot.
Dan Qingzi took action at the same time. With a raised hand, a round magic weapon whirled and hit the middle-aged monk.
The round magic weapon passed through the void, like a sharp blade, splitting the void, and a sharp roar erupted.
Dan Qingzi and Wang Tian, ??this is a full-strength attack, the power is shocking, if a monk in the Foundation Establishment Realm of Great Perfection withstands such a blow, he will definitely die on the spot, even if a person in the Golden Core Nurture Realm exists, It's unbearable.
However, when the two waves of attacks reached about ten feet in front of the middle-aged monk, with the man's loud shout, a strong mana emitted and gathered into a gang, causing the round magic weapon and the Five Elements Divine Sword to He was frozen in the air, unable to move.
Through the connection between their minds, Wang Tian and Dan Qingzi rushed to collect their respective treasures. Their true energy and magic power poured into the Five Elements Divine Sword and magic weapon as if they were free of charge. The level of effort made their faces turn red. , but still can't.
"With a small skill, you dare to let the fireflies compete with the sun and the moon."
With a sneer, the middle-aged monk waved his hand, and a huge amount of magic power surged over him like a mountain.
Immediately, the Five Elements Divine Sword and the round magic weapon were thrown back high as if they were hit by a heavy object. Fortunately, Wang Tian could still feel the connection with the Five Elements Divine Sword. Otherwise, he would have been shocked. No.
So, the man still refused to give up. He waved his hand suddenly in the direction of the two of them again, and the magic power swept across, like the slap of a huge wave of waves, it was really ferocious to the extreme.
When the powerful magic power arrived, Wang Tian immediately felt a sense of oppression, and the true energy in his body could not be released at all.
His physical body was extremely strong, and he acted as if nothing had happened when the tyrannical magic power hit him. However, seeing Dan Qingzi's miserable state, he didn't want to be too conspicuous. Following the direction of the magic power's impact, he threw his body back. Flying away, like a piece of catkins.
Speaking of Dan Qingzi, he suffered a small loss. Under the attack of that tyrannical magic power, even though he was quite alert and had made a defense in advance, he was still beaten back. At the same time, a mouthful of scarlet blood spat out.
Under this blow, Dan Qingzi was seriously injured. It can be seen that the monks in the Nascent Soul Realm are indeed very strong. If he hadn't used all his strength to attack, Dan Qingzi might have died in one blow.
Seeing that Dan Qingzi was seriously injured, he should not be able to fight anymore. Wang Tian will naturally need to take over the rest of the situation.
If he goes all out and has a fight with the middle-aged monk, with Wang Tian's true strength, he may not be unable to fight with him, but Wang Tian doesn't want to expose all his trump cards.
Therefore, he patted the Qiankun bag hanging on his waist, turned his hands, and took out an inch-long puppet-like object, like a small wooden man.
With a raised hand, he threw the wooden man, and its figure expanded in the air. When it landed, it had become much taller than a normal person.
With a thought, this ninth-level puppet rushed towards the middle-aged monk with a fierce momentum. Don't look at its heavy weight. When running, it was really not slow.
In an instant, he was in front of the middle-aged monk, making it impossible for him to avoid it. Of course, he didn't even think about avoiding it. After all, in his mind, what could a monk at the Foundation Establishment Realm do? High level puppet.
This thought caused the middle-aged monk to suffer a great loss. When he casually waved his hand and collided with the ninth-grade puppet's iron fists, violent energy swept away like a frenzy.
"Boom!"
A violent roaring sound erupted in this empty land. The middle-aged monk's expression changed wildly, and his body shapeLike a cannonball, it was blown away directly.
The body was thrown away at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it hit a giant tree. With a dull roar, when the tree fell, the middle-aged monk was immediately severely injured.
Wang Tian didn¡¯t mean to be polite at all when he took action. Although the power of the ninth-grade puppet was weakened a lot because of the high-grade spiritual stone as an energy source, it was still equivalent to a monk in the Nascent Soul Out-of-body Realm.
Facing the all-out blow from a being at the Nascent Soul Out-of-body Realm level, the middle-aged monk tried his best to cope with it, but he could not guarantee that he would not be injured. At this time, due to his negligence, he was even more seriously injured.
An arm was shattered into flesh and blood, half of the body was torn open, and traces of blood flowed out, making the middle-aged monk look extremely miserable.
Although the appearance is extremely miserable, an ordinary person would definitely not survive with such injuries. However, as a monk in the Nascent Soul realm, the survivability of a middle-aged monk is not that weak.
A low growl of extreme horror came out of his mouth. The middle-aged monk was as panic-stricken as a bereaved dog. He rose into the air, drew a straight line, and flew towards the distant horizon, hoping to escape from this terrifying place.
After escaping for several miles, the middle-aged monk felt a little unwilling. It had been many years since he had looked like this. Since he became a Nascent Soul Realm monk, he should not have encountered such a life-and-death situation. Come on.
"I will not give up on this matter. Remember, I will be back at any time."
Hearing the sound coming from far away, a sneer overflowed on Wang Tian's face. Turning his hands, he took out a rolled rope and threw it hard into the distance.
Immediately, an incredible change occurred. The long rope rolled together stretched out in the air, chasing the middle-aged monk at an extremely fast speed.
The chasing speed of the long rope is just okay, not much faster than the flying speed of the middle-aged monk. However, what is shocking is that the long rope stretched in the air can actually be extended. In just a short period of time, The rope became a hundred feet long.