Chapter 887 Ye Kunlun is injured
Chapter 887 Ye Kunlun is injured
"Haha, it's so enjoyable, here comes the wind!"
Ye Kunlun fought to the point of madness, with every strand of his long hair standing up. With a loud shout, countless wind blades rose out of thin air and swept towards Chen Yang as he waved his palms.
Chi la la!
Zhengzhengzheng!
Each wind blade was several feet long, like a little dragon or a maggot, entwined around Chen Yang, and gathered into a tornado, spinning at high speed, cutting Chen Yang's body madly. Chen Yang's body-protecting Qi was cut into the white hole in the front window, and his clothes were torn to pieces.
"Xuanhuang Qi soldiers, kill them!"
Chen Yang urged the Xuanhuang Qi soldiers to cut the wind blades shot by Ye Kunlun into pieces like cutting rotten wood.
"Come on fire!"
Ye Kunlun shouted again, waved his fingers, and the true energy overflowed from his palms.
It was as if his words came true. In an instant, a sea of fire appeared, and with Ye Kunlun's palm power, it turned into a fire tornado, which wrapped Chen Yang in it and burned him.
This is the blazing energy he cultivated in the volcano. He can summon a sea of fire at will. The temperature is high enough to melt steel. It is more than ten times more brutal than the crematorium's crematorium.
"Little Doyle, destroy the icy true energy!"
Chen Yang shouted loudly, and suddenly a cold current like the weather in the dead of winter, sweeping from Siberia, rushed out of his body and clashed with the fire tornado.
In an instant, extreme cold met extreme heat, two worlds of ice and fire.
The raging flames were like a deflated ball, and the light quickly became dim.
Chen Yang absorbed and refined Qiao Wanjun and Qiao Qiumeng's ice-attributed innate yin energy, thus gaining the ability of ice-attribute. This was just a small test, using ice to overcome fire, and the effect was pretty good.
Although the flames in the sky failed to be extinguished, the remaining flames no longer posed any threat to Chen Yang, just like a spring breeze on his face.
After all, after Lihuo Xiaoli merged into his body, he also possessed the power of fire, making the Xuanhuang Dao body have strong resistance to fire.
Even if he didn't put up any resistance and stood naked in the so-called sea of fire, he would be fine for a while as he couldn't be burned to death.
"Hey, not bad."
Ye Kunlun's eyes showed surprise and doubt. He didn't expect that Chen Yang could counter any move he made. It seemed like he had infinite abilities. No matter what attack he made, he had a countermeasure.
"Go! I will definitely hurt you with this attack. I don't believe you can break it."
Ye Kunlun's eyes turned cold, and his hands formed seals like lightning, and nine black light balls suddenly rushed out from his sleeves.
Each black light ball was about the size of a fist, dark and like a condensed black cloud, but there were strands of lightning and lightning exploding on the surface.
"This is the poisonous evil thunder ball I refined by taking the extremely poisonous evil energy from the Changbai Volcano. I wanted to give it to the younger generation in the family for self-protection. I didn't expect to use it on you first. You broke my wind and fire methods, I don't believe you can break my thunder method!" Ye Kunlun said loudly.
The so-called thunder method can break all the paths, and he has complete confidence in his own poisonous Yin thunder ball.
Bang, bang, bang!
The nine poisonous Yin thunder balls were like nine cannonballs. As Ye Kunlun raised his hand and threw them out, they rushed in front of Chen Yang at an extremely fast speed, and exploded out of thin air, turning into nine balls of poisonous black mist.
Rumble!
There was a thick bolt of lightning in the black fog, like a high-voltage discharge, with uniform targets, bombarding Chen Yang wildly.
People on the mountainside and at the foot of the mountain saw that the nine originally scattered groups of poisonous black air suddenly gathered together, like a huge black cloud falling from the sky, with dense thunder breeding in it.
Chen Yang disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant. He was swallowed by the poisonous black cloud, suffering from the erosion of the poison, and was bombarded by the dark thunder. Those who didn't know would think he was going through a tribulation.
However, the poisonous black fog brushed against the top of the mountain, instantly corroding the entire mountaintop into black. As soon as it came into contact with the grass and trees, all of them withered instantly.
Its toxicity is extremely severe!
This scene shocked everyone.
Ye Kunlun's use of this method was somewhat despicable.
This Yinsha Thunder Ball doesn't sound like a good thing. It is specially used to harm people.
"Hahaha, this kid is dead. I don't believe he can break this killing move of my ancestor. The power of thunder sealed in this Yin Sha Thunder Ball is enough to seriously injure a half-step god. What's more, my ancestor threw nine Yin Sha Thunder Balls at once."
Halfway up the mountain, Ye Lingtian, who was still naked, laughed loudly, thinking that his ancestor had a sure victory this time.
However, just as he finished speaking, he heard an earth-shattering roar coming from the black fog: "Thunder is coming!"
Boom!
As Chen Yang's voice resounded, the void roared, and thunders fell from the sky, burning the void.
It turned out that he also mastered thunder magic and could summon thunder with just a raise of his hand, as if he had the power of thunder. He was much more awesome than Ye Kunlun.
Hiss!
Looking at the lightning bolts falling from the sky at Chen Yang's call, Grand Master Sun Tai was so shocked that he almost fell to his knees.
He felt more and more that he was too insignificant.
A mere grandmaster, there's really nothing to be proud of.
Self-esteem is bound to suffer a major blow.
Wu Shanhe also had a similar feeling. He realized his own insignificance, which made him desire power even more.
In contrast to Ye Kunlun's Yin Thunder, Chen Yang summoned the purest and most righteous Nine Yang Divine Thunder. Breaking thunder with thunder!
Use Yang to break Yin!
Phew! Phew!
The following scene was like a basin of cold water poured on burning firewood. When the Nine Yang Divine Thunders fell into the Yin Sha poisonous fog, the Yin Thunders were extinguished on the spot, and the yin and yang were neutralized, and the creature died instantly.
In the end, even the poisonous black fog couldn't hold on. Amid the violent bombardment of the Nine Yang Divine Thunder, it was completely dissolved in an instant, and the whole world became clear again.
"Youngster, you actually also master thunder magic? Your inheritance is indeed extraordinary." Ye Kunlun looked at Chen Yang and said in shock.
"That's nothing. I have many skills. Ye Kunlun, you had a great time fighting just now. Is it my turn now?"
When the evil poisonous fog disappeared, Chen Yang's figure appeared, and he was seen holding a silver-white lightning in his hand.
The lightning was like a python, bright silver and blazing, and twisting violently, like a living being trying to break free from its restraints.
But when Chen Yang stroked it with his hand, the twisted lightning actually straightened out, as if it had turned into a spear, five or six meters long and as thick as an adult's arm.
"go with!"
Under everyone's shocked gaze, Chen Yang then held the javelin, bent his body into a full bow, and threw the lightning spear out with force.
call out!
Lightning is almost weightless and is essentially just a beam of light, but the energy it carries is extremely terrifying, no less than a blockbuster bomb, enough to reduce a ten-story building to ruins.
The rumbling sound was deafening, and in an instant the lightning exceeded the speed of sound by who knows how many times, leaving a straight, bright long streak in the air.
"No!"
Ye Kunlun screamed and his pupils shrank suddenly, but he couldn't dodge at all because the lightning spear was too fast.
Bang bang bang!
With just a few of the protective magic tools he carried with him, forming a few psychic shields, he was hit by the lightning spear. A strong man of his level must have carried good protective magic tools. Any one of them could withstand the strongest attack of a peak master, or even withstand the attack of a primary god.
But under Chen Yang's lightning spear, the spiritual energy shields formed by these protective magic weapons were like paper, and were broken one by one in an instant.
Tear it apart!
In the end, even the indestructible protective Qi on Lian Ye's body was torn apart, leaving a huge gap, and the lightning spear hit his body hard.
Boom!
After hitting Ye Kunlun's body, the lightning spear shattered instantly and turned into countless tiny rays of lightning, wrapping around Ye Kunlun's entire body.
In just a moment, Ye Kunlun's majestic body, which seemed to be cast in copper or iron, turned pitch black, as if it had turned into charcoal, caused by the bombardment of lightning.
It's like an ordinary person touching high voltage electricity and getting shocked. The current runs through the whole body, and the feeling is as sour and painful as it can be.
Although Ye Kunlun's body was said to be indestructible and was certainly very powerful, even stronger than the Black Dragon God of the South Sea, but the lightning spear hit his heart, and his flesh and blood tore apart. The wound was so deep that the bone was visible, and bright red blood flowed out.
After this attack, Ye Kunlun was finally injured, and the injury was serious.
After all, the wound is at the heart, the most vital part!
If there was another lightning spear attacking the same position and piercing through the bloody hole in his heart, Ye Kunlun might have died.
"Haha, Ye Kunlun, your indestructible body is not as indestructible as you say. Now you are injured!" Chen Yang smiled coldly.
"You... actually hurt my indestructible body."
Looking at the scar on his heart and the flowing bright red blood, Ye Kunlun's eyes were filled with disbelief.
It has been a long, long time since his body suffered such serious injuries.
Thinking back to the last time he was injured, it was several decades ago. At that time, he was sparring with the ancestor of the Dijing Long family, the old Dragon King of the Dragon Group. He was beaten to death by the old Dragon King and was defeated in just a few rounds. He had countless bones broken in his body.
His defeat was not unfair, because at that time the old Dragon King was already in the late stage of the Divine Realm, while he was only in the early stage of the Divine Realm, a gap of two small realms.
This time when he came out of seclusion, he intended to have another fight with the old Dragon King.
I haven't seen him for a long time. I wonder if the old Dragon King has made a breakthrough. If he has, he will have reached the great perfection of the divine realm and reached the power ceiling of this world.
He never expected that before he could even spar with the old Dragon King, he would be defeated and injured by a young junior.
Could this be what the ancients meant by, the young are to be feared?
The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front of them, and the waves in front of them are beaten to death on the beach?
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