Two Hundred and Seventy-Five. There Is Not Much Difference in Realm, I Win, You Lose!

Yuan Tian punched out, and the dark clouds between the sky and the earth stirred up, creating a huge vortex, and rushed towards Yan Di. ⊙

In that vortex, there seemed to be countless faces, screaming in pain.

The vortex formed by the dark clouds is like a purgatory on earth, devouring and pulling all the surrounding creatures into it.

Yan Di raised his eyebrows slightly, wearing a Taiqing robe, with his arms outstretched, a stream of fresh air swept across the room, as grand as the sky.

Yuan Tian's fist intention, which turned into substance, was blocked by Yan Di, and he couldn't move forward immediately.

It was as if he had a feeling that Yan Di was still a Grand Master even though he was a Martial Saint, but now Yan Di seemed to be high above him, looking down on him like a vast sky.

Yuan Tian frowned slightly, and suddenly opened his five fingers with his iron fist.

He changed his fists into claws and tore it hard.

The vast gray mist turned into terrifying claws like a demon king. At this moment, it seemed to tear the sky apart!

Impermanence claws!

The white robe that Yan Di was wearing now had a little light on its surface.

The brilliance is finely divided, like corn.

The color is half black and half yellow, neither bright nor dim, but in the lofty and vast, vast and sky-like artistic conception of power, there is a kind of unbearable heaviness that seems to be unbearable.

Yan Di was wearing a Taiqing robe, and his aura continued to rise, as if there was no end to it.

Facing Yuan Tian's demonic claws of impermanence, he struck out with a palm, and the palm shone from the inside out, clear and bright, like a glazed diamond!

Although Yan Di's attainments in martial arts of the vajra body are not as good as Shi Tie's, but now that he is wearing the Taiqing robe, with a single palm strike, it is like a martial saint using the vajra body!

The diamond-like condensed terrifying palm head-on against the claws of impermanence did not make Yuan Tian special in the slightest.

Palm to claw contact. A cold light suddenly shot out from Yuan Tian's eyes.

In Yan Di's clear and transparent palm, suddenly there was a blazing red and purple flame. Leaving out of the palm of your hand!

The terrifying Tushihuo that seems to be able to refine and incinerate all things. Burst out from Yan Di's palm, producing an unimaginably powerful explosive force.

What attracted Yuan Tiandu's attention was that Yandi used the Vajra Body and Tusita Palm two great techniques of Guangcheng at the same time in one move, which was extremely harmonious.

The fire power of Tushita Zihuo erupted, and the eternal and solid strength and artistic conception of the vajra body was not affected in the slightest, and it was still indestructible and indestructible.

And the strength and artistic conception of the vajra body does not have the palm force of the Tushita palm, forming a barrier and imprisonment.

The two unique skills complement each other perfectly. Contribute amazing power together.

The terrifying claws of impermanence that covered the sky and the sun, seemed to be able to pluck the stars and the moon, trembled unexpectedly.

Streaks of gray mist kept escaping from the huge claws, and the claws seemed to be about to collapse.

Yuan Tian nodded calmly: "You are respected as the number one among your peers, and your reputation is well-deserved."

He wanted to change the posture of his claws, but found that he was attracted by Yan Di's palm, and it was difficult to move.

Looking intently, I saw Yandi's palm. As the brilliance surged, streams of pale golden light emerged, like golden ropes.

All the golden ropes entangle the claws of impermanence. To make it difficult to change and break away, you can only face the bombardment of the two great skills of Vajra Body and Tushita Palm!

Except for the Vajra Body and Tushita Palm.

Yan Di's move is clearly integrated into another unique technique of Guangcheng Taishang Baji.

Fake Gold Palm!

The three great skills are integrated. Melting into a furnace, Yan Di's palm strength exploded. The berserk Tushita purple fire exploded, instantly burning the giant hand that covered the sky transformed by the dark cloud into a sea of ​​flames!

Yuan Tian looked at this scene coldly: "Taiqing robe, holy soldier, is really a good thing."

Seeing that his claws of impermanence were broken, Yuan Tian's expression did not change.

"Unfortunately, you are not a martial saint after all."

While talking, Yuan Tian suddenly shook the palm he stretched forward.

The dark cloud that was burnt and annihilated by the Tushizi purple fire suddenly reappeared, fluttering and boundless.

It seems that everything before is just an unreal phantom.

The raging purple fire rolled up again, burning the dark clouds, but the sea of ​​dark clouds still existed.

It was clearly covered by the sky, covered with majestic and endless dark clouds, but at this moment, it seemed to be located in an untouchable, inaccessible boundary.

No matter how violent Tushi Zihuo is, no matter how violent the purple fire is, no matter how powerful the golden palm is, no matter how powerful the golden rope is to bind the wind, the sun and the moon, no matter how fearless and unyielding the vajra body is.

The dark clouds are always there, never dissipating or extinguishing, gathering and dispersing impermanently.

Seeing this scene, Yan Zhaoge on the ground raised his head slightly: "There are already some traces of the impermanence of Buddhism."

Yan Di, who confronted Yuan Tian head-on, could see more.

In the depths of the dark clouds, there seemed to be a roulette wheel that was constantly turning.

Whenever Yan Di's attack landed on the dark clouds, the roulette wheel would spin even faster.

That's where the real core of Yuan Tian's fist power lies, and the boundless dark clouds are rolling around, gradually enveloping Yan Di!

"With the Taiqing robe added, there is not much difference between me and a Martial Saint..." Yan Di said indifferently, the image of the Vajra disappeared from the palm of his hand suddenly, and the power of the golden palm and the palm of Tushita also disappeared.

His five fingers stood together like a knife, and he held it up high: "And if there is not much difference between your realm and mine..."

While speaking, Yan Di's raised right hand swung down!

Ling Lie's sword intent, scrolling around.

Between heaven and earth, the scene seems to be suddenly staggered.

A huge crack appeared in the void, and it was pitch black.

The space is truly torn apart at this moment!

Yan Di slashed down with his sword, and the immeasurable and immeasurable infinite power was blessed on the blade.

Yuan Tian only has one feeling at the moment, that is, the vast and boundless sky above his head, as if turning into Yandi's blade, slashing at him!

One of the three great skills of Guangcheng, the Infinite Heavenly Sword!

Inherited from the former invincible Baji Zhan Tianzun Zhandong Pavilion's swordsmanship, infinite, the sword of the sky!

At this moment, Yan Di Taiqing robe is added to the body, and the power of a sword is far more than that when Dong Tang was fighting against the Great Sun Sacred Sect!

Once upon a time, when he was just a late learner, Yuan Tian once witnessed Shaking Tianzun Zhandong Pavilion with his own eyes.

Facing Yan Di at this moment, he only felt in a trance that the existence of the invincible eight great worlds in the past seemed to reappear in the world again!

The dark cloud was broken, and the roulette in the center of the dark cloud was cut in half by a sword fight!

While slashing the sword intent to cut through the sky, Yan Di calmly said: "...If there is not much difference in the realm between you and me, I will win and you will lose."

There was silence between heaven and earth, as if it was also shaking Yan Di, with the cultivation base of a great master, he made a declaration of victory to a martial saint.

Yuan Tian looked at Yan Di, and said hesitantly: "Yan Di... Yan Wudi... Hey, what a Yan Wudi!"

He stretched out his hands flat to the sides, and then slowly closed them in the middle.

The sky and the earth were surging, and the boundless sea of ​​gray clouds once again covered the sky.

"I admit that you with the Taiqing robe are a worthy opponent, just like Huang Guanglie and the others." Yuan Tian looked indifferent, and his will was extremely firm to reach the current height: "But who wins and who loses, the mouth There is no evidence to say that one trick or two tricks don't count, only when one party is completely dead can we draw a conclusion."

Yuan Tian said coldly: "But I don't know, you and I are fighting here, how can Guangcheng Mountain escape the catastrophe?"

"No matter what the reason is, you and Taiqingpao left the mountain alone and helpless. Even if Huang Guanglie did not leave the customs, as long as the Great Sun Sect has the Great Sun Scale, he will not stop coming." (To be continued. )