Chapter 868 Chapter 172: Big and Small

Yinmang collided with Hongmang in midair, then bounced off, and then collided again.

Every time it collides, it's like an ancient god's bell is ringing, shaking the world and the earth trembling.

Tang Luo possesses a powerful physique far superior to the general physical arts masters. It is also because of spiritual power control that allows him to exert the strongest strength in every record, but the corpse refinement on the other side is not weak at all, although the strength fails. Time doesn't work, but the tyrannical body of refining the corpse and the amount of corpse evil is enough to evenly divide the colors.

The fusion of strength that the King Ying of Refining Corpse bursts out from time to time is even more capable of winning the match between the two.

With the extension of the time of the fight, Tang Luo also keenly felt that the form became more and more unfavorable for him.

First of all, the shining **** rune characters on the body of the corpse are constantly condensing the evil energy between the heaven and the earth, and these evil energy will expel the vitality between the heaven and the earth and condense into evil spirits such as blood evil and Yin evil. The corpse is refining in such an environment. Not only does it get various enhancements like a fish in the water, but he can't. The blood evil will corrode the flesh and eat into the Yang Qi.

Even a powerful physique like him can't stay for too long in an environment where the blood evil is extremely dense, so he can only make a quick battle.

But at the moment the only method that can hurt the corpse is to use the arrow first, which can be attacked several times, but it fails to make the corpse lose its combat effectiveness.

I don't know what kind of monster this Wang Ying is. The blood evil in his body can not only attack hard, but also repair his body. It is obviously a dead thing, but it has the effect of the soul, which is incredible.

"It seems I can only swallow the living corpse again."

Tang Luo was thinking about activating the indestructible body, incarnate as a silver giant, just like the old saying goes: When you have a hammer, everything looks like a nail.

The inexplicable idea has become his winning method against difficult enemies, so that he wants to swallow the corpse now, which is really embarrassing.

Tang Luo, who was in the form of a silver-gray giant, was ten meters away. With a wave of his hand, he hammered the corpse that had just split into the ground like a fly. He was about to reach for it, but he heard an angry shout.

"Do you think you can grow bigger!" An angry Wang Ying broke out and roared: "Look at my size!"

The blood evil spirit gathered in the world poured in from Wang Ying's seven orifices, and the body of the corpse training expanded and enlarged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a blink of an eye it became a blood mist giant seven or eight meters high.

Although it only reached the chest of the silver-grey giant, her body was wrapped with blood evil, and the bulging Wang Ying's momentum did not lose the slightest, and she lowered her head and slammed into the silver-grey giant's belly.

The silver-grey giant raised his knee to be a leg, but was caught by the scarlet giant's fists, and with this force, he leaped high and fisted the silver giant's heavenly spirit.

Facing the scarlet giant's fists, Tang Luo did not evade, and even had a hint of joy in his heart. He rushed the remaining little innate energy to his neck, exerted half body strength, and slammed his bright bald head towards the front. .

"Boom~~~~~"

"Fuck."

The effect of force is mutual, but in the process of counteracting the force, there will be a stage of deformation and buffering. If you carry it, you will eat this force, but if you can’t resist it, the force will begin to vent. And destruction.

Just like now, Wang Ying took the Tianling's double fists and did his best. Tang Luo never kept his strength with his head. The combination of two huge forces is the biggest test of the toughness of the gong body.

Tang Luo's body is very different from ordinary people. The Immortal War Body not only changed his physical strength, but even modified his life form, but even though the size of Ruyi's body was enlarged, his defense and vitality were not expanded proportionally. Therefore, the first blow after incarnation of a giant will tell the outcome.

Wang Ying’s fists burst into pieces, and his skin and hand bones were mixed with blood and exploded into mist. How could Tang Luo, who succeeded in one blow, miss such a fighter, stretched out his two sturdy, knee-length arms, grabbing Wang Ying’s loss With the arms of both fists, the phantoms of Heavenly Dragon and Profound Snake jumped out from their backs, entangled the legs of the blood mist giant.

The silver-gray giant stretched his arms back and forth, twisting Wang Ying's blood fog giant into a cross, trying to tear it apart.

"Let go, let go, it hurts me to death!"

Wang Ying roared, but Tang Luo was expressionless. He only heard the crunching sound. The blood mist giant couldn't bear this huge force, and his arms and shoulder blades had begun to break.

I thought that Wang Ying's corpse refining body could be shredded in this way, but he didn't want the runes all over her body to suddenly dim, and then a dark light shot from the left chest of the refining corpse.

This black light was all the death aura of the Three Seals Body over the years. How amazing is its power, even the God-given silver armor of the Immortal War Body couldn't resist it, and it was broken in an instant.

This black light death aura was too fast, and even the void double chakra in his body could not react. The sun chakra was pierced in an instant, and the black light passed through the body. Only the rich death aura remained in the giant Tang Luo's body, trying to destroy the vitality.

Fortunately, in addition to the Void Twin Wheels, there are the Innate Two Instruments Grinding. This dead energy was captured before it spread, but the immortal battle body divine formation carved on the chest was broken, and Tang Luo could no longer maintain the giant. The body of the body can only fly with one kick, kicking the body of the corpse on the verge of breaking away.

Seeing that the black light is dead, there is no way to take Tang Luo, Wang Ying is obviously afraid, and the body of the corpse is on the verge of shattering, and the fighting will disappear, even if he saw that Tang Luo could not maintain the giant body, he did not win the pursuit. Desire, after dissipating the magical power of the indestructible body, quickly withdrew into the moonlight and left the courtyard.

Tang Luo, who had returned to his normal body, turned over and fell, looking gloomy, looking at the dilapidated courtyard under the moonlight in silence.

Just after a fight, the entire front yard of the first mansion has been beaten to pieces. This is of course nothing. But on the first day, his indestructible battle body was destroyed. If there are a few more kings in the future. What should he resist to a corpse-refining monster like an infant?

Tang Luo raised his head and glanced at the moon, and said inwardly: "The Yin and Yang Family of the Tiannan Wang Clan is really terrifying!"

On the other side, Wang Ying, who had escaped back to Yunxiang Tower with the help of the magic circle, directly abandoned the scarred body of corpse refinement, and wanted to get into Wang Chan's soul palace after manifesting the soul, but was stopped outside.

Wang Chan raised his eyebrows and looked at the boy spirit, and asked dissatisfiedly: "I will ask you to bring Tang Luo's head back. What about things?"

Wang Ying was prevented from going home, and she pulled her neck and said loudly: "It's not because of this bad substitute, it's useless at all, so that I almost can't get back, **** things, quickly throw them away!"

"Is it a substitute, or are you afraid of fighting!?" Wang Chan asked coldly: "The black light and death energy of the three-yin body, coupled with the power of endless blood evil, still can't take the prince of the family, Wang Ying, Are you trying to anger me?"

When Wang Chan was angry, the boy spirit immediately became timid. Although he was Wang Chan’s elder brother, Wang Chan at this time was no longer the cowardly and cowardly child that year. He could only mourn: "This is true. Heiguang's death aura didn't destroy Tang Luo's vitality. I don't want to die with him. Do you want brother to die?"

(End of this chapter)