One green and one white, the two "colors" are equally divided into autumn "colors", each occupying half. Behind Wu Yang is a dazzling thunderbolt, and Zhen Yuanzi is a blue light.
Zhen Yuanzi's hands waved, and a ten-meter-diameter Taiji figure shone with blue light and appeared in front of him. The Taiji chart slowly rotates, and the clouds over Zhenyuanzi change as the Taiji chart rotates.
Zhenyuanzi spoke, like a gurgling voice from a distant sky, one word at a time, "Mixed-Yuan-Wu-Extreme!"
Wu Yang yelled, "Thunder-bit-sky-dome!"
Wu Yang and Zhen Yuanzi released their respective big moves together. The Thunderbolt Group carried the power of the broken space and greeted the restrained Taiji.
Two extreme forces collided together, and space and time seemed to be stationary. There was no sound, only the endless blue "color" and the thunder and lightning rays spread around.
But in fact, it is not that there is no sound, but that the sound is too loud and has exceeded the acceptable range of the human ear. The eardrum has burst directly, and naturally no sound can be heard.
The two "colors" enveloped the entire Wanshou Mountain, and then they were insanely restrained towards the middle. After being restrained to a huge energy ball directly 100 meters away, they burst into pieces.
The invincible force that swept through everything swept wildly, and the whole Wanshoushan trembled endlessly, making a crackling sound that cracked and collapsed.
The explosion of energy lasted for more than thirty seconds, and then slowly subsided. Only a few hundred meters of smoke covered the entire Wanshou Mountain.
The raging wind swept away the smoke and dust that diffused indefinitely, and everything was "exposed", everything that was scary.
The Wuzhuang Temple disappeared and there was only one from the super pit which was 100 meters deep and about kilometers long.
The Wuzhuang View is nothing, the Wanshou Mountain, which has a radius of several hundred miles, has become lower. Compared with the original height, it has been forced down by hundreds of meters.
All the hilltops have been "one size fits all", and it looks like a flat river with endless loess and no trace of vegetation and flowers.
A group of blue "color" energy floated in the air. This is the iron fan princess protected by Wu Yang with the energy of the cosmic cube.
The energy of the cosmic cube is broken. After all, under such a strong energy impact, it can still be broken at this moment, which is very difficult.
Princess Iron Fan fell from the air, and when she was about to land, she opened her eyes and stopped her body, her face "white" and a blood spurted out.
Princess Iron Fan landed on the ground, with a strong complex "color" in her spiritless eyes. Looking around, she seemed to be looking for something.
In the super pit, there was a bang, and in the midst of smoke and dust, a person broke out of the soil and screamed into the sky. It's Wu Yang.
"Whoo, whee ..." Wu Yang was suspended in the air, panting, and now he looked embarrassed, his body was black, and the deformed blood particles that made up his body were falling apart. There was one piece here, and one piece there.
"Ah, ah ..." Wu Yang's body trembled and gave a painful cry, "The old cow's nose, the grass and mud horse are really not covered."
The light of green "color" came, Wu Yang looked to the left, and the light of the golden eyes of "color" flashed, and he said to himself, "Come out, hahaha, ginseng fruit tree!"
auzw.com I saw a blue "color" matrix protective cover. Obviously this is a powerful matrix. Inside this matrix is a large tree with lush foliage.
The blue "color" matrix protective cover, rotated several times, emitted a burst of blue "color" light, a sound of glass breaking came, and the protective cover appeared cracks.
Wu Yang laughed. "Hahaha, God helps me too, there is no need to work hard."
Under the impact of the previous super energy, the formation shield protecting the ginseng fruit tree has reached the fragmented edge under the impact.
Wu Yang flew to the side of the protective cover of the formation method, and suddenly punched him up. There was a sound of thin noise, the protective cover shattered like glass into **** and dissipated in the air.
After the shield was shattered, an endless stream of aura pounced from the ginseng fruit tree.
Wu Yang looked at the big tree in front of him and felt nothing special. The only special thing was the ginseng fruit, which was sparsely knotted, only thirty.
The appearance of ginseng fruit is similar to that of a child under three years old, with all limbs, both features, and looks tender and tender. Wu Yang still remembers Tang Seng's sb, but he mistakenly thought it was a child, and he dared not eat.
Wu Yang flew to the side of a ginseng fruit and wanted to pick it. The moment he was about to touch it, he stopped. Can't pick by hand.
The ginseng fruit falls on gold, falls on wood, turns on water, burns on fire, and enters on soil.
Wu Yang's left and right hands in this form, one hand is fire "sex" and one hand is water "sex." When it comes to ginseng fruit, the ginseng fruit is either melted or burnt.
"Thief, don't want to move the ginseng fruit!" Zhen Yuanzi roared.
Wu Yang hadn't done anything yet. An irresistible attraction passed over and attracted Wu Yang's body, which made him unable to move and moved backwards.
"In the sleeve!" Zhen Yuanzi yelled.
I saw a huge sleeve in the sky appearing in the air, releasing the rolling attraction.
"" Fuck, "forgot this old cow's nose and this trick." Wu Yang yelled, and the red flames of "color" burst into flames, but it still failed to stop the irresistible attraction.
"Ah ..." Wu Yang yelled and was sucked into that huge sleeve.
After inhaling Wu Yang, the huge sleeve quickly shrank, and finally turned into a sleeve on Zhen Yuanzi's right hand.
"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ... Zhen Zhenzi panted, his body trembling in the air.
Zhen Yuanzi's face now looks pale and his hair is chaotic, and his robe has become a beggar, without a glory of immortality.
"Well ..." Zhen Yuanzi's face flashed a bit of pain, and a little blood spilled along the corner of his mouth.
Zhen Yuanzi was a little bit unacceptable. An unknown man paid him such a great price. Wuzhuangguan was ruined, his disciples were dead, and Wanshoushan became a place without hair.
Looking at everything around him, Zhenyuan Zi felt sadness from his heart. He must give Wu Yang a thief to the broken corpse in order to resolve his hatred! ..