Chapter 532

"Dong Dong!!!"

The sound of powerful blows came. Wu Ming, who was integrated with the people and tools of the ten thousand magic Baoding, was also wounded.

At the corner of the mouth, a trace of black blood flowed out, which was obviously the expression that the internal organs in the body were injured by shock.

"Kill!!!!!"

With a roar, elder Ding Yang pursued the victory and beat his fists!!

"Bang!"

The poison gas in front of Wu Ming was shocked in an instant!

Elder Ding Yang's fist is the same as before.

However, at the moment, the strength of his fist is dozens of times stronger!

The great power makes his ordinary fist not ordinary!

The powerful power makes elder Ding Yang look terrible!

"Bang bang!!!"

Hit the ten thousand poison tripod with one fist, and the tripod body began to show cracks!

Every fist of elder Ding Yang has great prestige.

Fist strength can turn over rivers and seas, swallow heaven and spit earth!

Everything is false, but power is true.

Elder Ding Yang was strong with his own strength and forced Wu Ming to fight against him!

His plan is simple.

Once the ten thousand poison tripod could not withstand his pressure and completely collapsed, the middle breath of Wu Ming's Wu holy land would be broken.

At that time, elder Ding Yang can smash him to pieces with one blow!

Cultivation is the most important link in the struggle between martial artists.

Those whose accomplishments are better than others naturally have an absolute advantage in battle.

At this moment, elder Ding Yang is stronger than Wu Ming. Even if Wu Ming has countless means, he will be beaten passively.

Although elder Ding Yang's powerful power does not belong to him, it is obtained by overdraft of his life.

However, during the period of "crazy devil boiling blood", elder Ding Yang's explosive power will be great.

Overdraft your life and burst all the power in your body in an instant, which can send out infinite power!

"You're forcing me!"

Wu Ming saw elder Ding Yang fight fiercely and fiercely. In his eyes, a cold light flashed!

The next moment, he suddenly clenched his teeth, as if he had made some difficult decision!

"Bang!" a loud noise!

The poison tripod in front of Wu Ming exploded at this moment!

This sudden change changed the look of elder Ding Yang!

Because he knows that although his strength is strong, it will take a lot of time to completely break the ten thousand poison tripod.

Now, the ten thousand poison tripod burst, not because it can't support, it must be for another reason!

Sure enough, the next moment.

Wu Ming's face showed a crazy color. He opened his mouth and suddenly inhaled!

The fragments of the ten thousand poison tripod suddenly turned into poisonous fog and were inhaled by Wu Ming!

"Poison King divine body!!!!!"

With a roar, Wu Ming's body changed greatly.

His figure soared ten times, like a terrible giant.

Eyes, flashing green light.

All over the body, emitting strong poison gas.

Ten fingers have sharp nails, black nails, and black liquid.

When that little bit of liquid drips into the void, it even makes the whole space eroded by poison gas and almost broken!

"The body of the gods?!"

Elder Ding Yang was shocked when he saw this behind the scenes!

Although he was not sure, according to some legends he had heard in the past, he vaguely guessed the change of Wu's name at the moment.

His condition is very much like the legendary possession of gods!

It is said that there is a special group of people whose physique is very special.

As long as you pay a certain price, you can attract a trace of divine breath to your body.

In a short time, they can gain some divine powers!

This situation is called divine attachment!

And people with this constitution are really called the body of gods!

Obviously, Wu Ming exchanged a trace of power of the God of the poison king by destroying the ten thousand poison tripod.

Although I don't know how much divine breath he absorbed in his body.

However, even one tenth of the power of the gods is enough to make mortals tremble!

"The power of poison is boundless, and the five poisons turn into shapes!!!!"

At the next moment, Wu Ming suddenly showed a powerful martial skill he had never shown before!

In the void, the virtual shadows of monsters suddenly emerged!

Poison frog!

Evil centipede!

Crazy snake!

Evil scorpion!

Poison gecko!

As soon as these five kinds of five poisons appeared, they completely suppressed the breath around elder Ding Yang!

At the same time, the poisonous smell covers the heavens!

Only a trace of poisonous gas swallowed up the vigorous Qi around elder Ding Yang's body!

There was a glimmer of disappointment in his eyes.

Elder Ding Yang knew that his hope of killing Wu Ming was extremely slim.

If he continues to fight, he has a great probability of dying in the hands of Wu Ming!

If the matter only concerns himself, he will die without regret.

He has lived for hundreds of years since he became famous.

He has enjoyed everything he should enjoy.

Death is not unacceptable.

However, with the revival of the evil cult, Wu Ming speculated that worshipping the fire cult wanted evil, and it was likely to take action against their haotianzong.

He must send the news back to the door before he dies!

Thinking of this, elder Ding Yang is not in love with war.

"Shua!!!"

A sound broke through the air.

Elder Ding Yang dispersed the poisonous gas around him with a palm and blew out a channel. Then he left immediately without thinking.

At this moment, the thought of elder Ding Yang was extremely decisive!

His speed was pushed to the extreme in an instant.

In a flash of light, he was about to break through the siege of Wu Ming's poisonous gas.

In the void, it is extremely difficult to stop a warrior in the middle of the martial holy land who wants to escape.

If elder Ding Yang really breaks through the scope of poison gas, it can really be said that birds fly in the sky and fish jump in the sea. It is basically impossible for Wu Ming to catch up again!

"Hum! Want to run?! can you run away?!"

While Wu Ming was talking, the shattered poison gas gathered again, turned into a poison and rushed over.

After a while, elder Ding Yang was surrounded by poison gas again.

All over the sky, there were virtual shadows of various poisons surrounding him.

It seems that Wu Tian's idea is very simple.

Elder dingyang should have no blood essence, and then bend people's soldiers without fighting!

"What?!"

At the moment when elder Ding Yang was about to escape to the void, he found that the poison shadow was heavy and oppressed on all sides, making it difficult for him to move again. He couldn't help but be stunned.

The poisonous gas all over the sky was oppressed like a mountain.

Even with the strength of elder Ding Yang at the moment, there is no way.

"Is heaven going to kill me?"

There was a trace of despair in the heart of elder Ding Yang!