blogombal Chapter 1550 Then try a faster style of play?
Chapter 1550 Then try a faster style of play?
Outside the temple, everyone was stunned.
They thought that the person who was knocked out was Chen Wanli.
But no one expected that the one who walked out leisurely with his hands behind his back was Chen Wanli, and the one who was knocked away... could only be Cang Huajue!
"How can it be!?"
Su Wu's face was full of disbelief, and his eyeballs almost fell to the ground.
Cang Huajue is a powerful being in the late Nascent Soul stage, and his strength in Kunlun is second only to Li Zu.
How could his abilities be rivaled by Chen Wanli, who had only been in the Divine Realm for a year?
Yes, in their memory, Chen Wanli has been in the divine realm for just over a year, but less than two years.
But now Chen Wanli is beating Cang Huajue to a pulp?
"Is this the power to defeat anyone in the world?"
The middle-aged man's face was full of awe. He looked at Su Wu and saw the almost horrified look on the other's face.
"Don't worry! In Kunlun, there are formations, spiritual treasures, the presence of all the ancestors, and even the protection of saints. Cang Zu will never be defeated!"
Su Wu said in a deep voice.
Not only did he say that, he also firmly believed it in his heart.
Even the scene just now was beyond his imagination.
But Kunlun is Kunlun after all!
With Master Li Xiang in charge and his divine light shining alone, Chen Wanli's temporary advantage is nothing.
"Chen Wanli!"
An angry roar, like the angry roar of a god or demon.
A figure jumped out from the deep pit created by the impact under the frozen soil.
Cang Huajue's face was distorted at this moment, no longer as calm and composed as before, and his eyes were almost spitting fire.
The dragon shadow wrapped around him dimmed slightly:
"Chen Wanli, the wrath of the Candle Dragon is something you cannot bear!"
He just made several magical gestures with his hands, and the essence of heaven and earth surged wildly, falling towards his body, as if forming a vortex of storm.
The shadow of the Candle Dragon continued to solidify in the vortex.
At this time, Cang Huajue put his fingers together to form a sword, and the Jade Dragon Ruler flew into the void, causing the shadow of the Candle Dragon to fly up to the sky.
In an instant, the sky and clouds changed color, and a pair of dark vertical pupils appeared in the void. Their opening and closing seemed to turn the sun and moon upside down and alternating between day and night.
It was originally bright daylight, but at this moment, night fell and it was so dark that one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.
Along with the sound of dragon roars, the huge dragon shadow kept rolling in the night fog. With every breath, a storm appeared out of nowhere and swept across the mountains.
The accumulated snow flew in the strong wind, forming a vortex of blizzard, sweeping up everything wherever it went.
Su Wu immediately activated the formation under his feet to protect himself and other Kunlun disciples. If he had been a little slower, he would have been almost swept away by the blizzard.
Even so, they still felt the extreme coldness of the blizzard, which almost froze their blood.
The force in the whirlwind that seemed to be able to shatter the body made their faces turn pale.
The power of the divine realm here!
Oh no, this is the power of Lingbao!
As expected of him being a trace of Zhulong's spirit, he actually released two of the Zhulong clan's innate magical powers in succession, alternating between day and night, and with wind and rain.
"What a wonderful spiritual treasure!"
A hint of greed appeared in Chen Wanli's eyes, although his jade axe was not inferior to the Jade Dragon Ruler in terms of material and magic power.
But it was different with a spirit in the weapon. The dragon shadow in the void looked like a living thing, constantly adjusting its position, preparing to attack him.
However, it can be seen that this magical treasure does not belong to Cang Huajue, and it is probably used temporarily.
If it recognizes its master and nourishes itself with its own essence and blood, the power of Zhulong can at least explode several times its current level.
"It's such a pity that such a treasure is in your hands!"
Chen Wanli shouted softly and cast a series of spells in the air. Dozens of wind blades were grabbed by him and condensed into a huge ice phoenix in the void.
The Ice Phoenix continued to grow larger, as if it was competing with the Candle Dragon for the energy of heaven and earth.
When it grew to more than ten feet in size, the Ice Phoenix turned azure blue all over, and when its wings flapped, they formed winds that looked like hurricane dragons, as if they wanted to roll the long night into the sky and return to a bright day.
“Hiss… What a strong force! Such strength is actually comparable to Cang Zu. Could it be that Chen Wanli is already in the late Nascent Soul stage?!”
As soon as this idea came into being, everyone in Kunlun changed their expressions.
"Cang Zu's methods are no less than his!" Su Wu is still full of confidence in Cang Huajue.
Sure enough, Cang Huajue activated the magic formula, and the shadow of Zhulong let out an angry roar in the sky, opened its big mouth, and sprayed down cold air as if it were real.
In the air one could see streaks of white mist condensed from cold air, which seemed to have frozen the elemental energy of heaven and earth in the wind.
Feng Juan was fixed in the void. Then the head of the Candle Dragon opened its mouth and sucked. A raging flame that seemed to be real melted the Ice Phoenix and Feng Juan into nothingness.
In the sky, the confrontation between the forces of cold and heat was like a huge incendiary bomb falling into a river. The boiling water vapor formed white air waves, surging in all directions towards the sky.
The Kunlun disciples nearby, even under the protection of the formation, still felt the pain as if their skin and flesh were being boiled in boiling water.
It was as if they were about to be steamed, and they let out shrill screams.
Seeing huge burn blisters appearing on the surface of their skin, they didn't bother to watch the fight and fled to a farther place in panic.
The Snow Wolf King stood there motionless, still pretending to be controlled by the formation.
Since Si Qi and Jin Wu Yu didn't come out, there was no need for him to move, which would only attract attention.
After all, Chen Wanli is not at a disadvantage now!
At this time, the battle between Chen Wanli and Cang Huajue was almost fierce.
Cang Huajue held the Jade Dragon Ruler in his hand, continuously releasing the power of the spiritual treasure, occasionally interspersed with some magical attacks.
As for Chen Wanli, he used martial arts of immortals and all kinds of five elements magic at will, and fought back and forth with Cang Huajue!
"So strong!" Since entering the divine realm, the Snow Wolf King felt that his own strength had increased greatly.
But at this moment, seeing Chen Wanli skillfully releasing various spells, like a cannon turret, he would definitely not last more than a minute and would be blown to pieces.
Even Cang Huajue, who used to be able to control the magic treasure with ease, gradually became clumsy.
Especially Chen Wanli, relying on his strong physical body, continuously released immortal martial arts, as if you Cang Huajue disdained martial arts and demonstrated it to him.
Twelve consecutive axes fell on the shadow of Zhulong in the void.
The aftermath spread out, lifting up countless frozen soil and hills on the snow-capped mountains.
Even if Zhulong occasionally counterattacked, he was easily defeated by Chen Wanli. However, every time the axe shadow fell, Zhulong's shadow trembled.
Although this is the power of heaven and earth condensed on the spirit of Zhulong, it is actually not inferior to the real body of Zhulong.
Even if Chen Wanli's axe shadow chopped on it, it would only leave a series of wounds, which would soon be healed by new energy of heaven and earth.
However, the energy of heaven and earth could not make up for the consumption of Zhulong's spirit, and the shadow became weaker and weaker.
"Chen Wanli, the four gods of Kunlun, how will you fight like this when my two junior brothers arrive?"
Cang Huajue moved people's hearts without making any sound.
"Oh? Do you think I'm too slow? Then change to something faster!"
Chen Wanli put away the jade axe, suddenly grinned, and his figure flashed and turned into a ball of gray light. At a speed exceeding three times the speed of sound, the fist light tore through the void and smashed towards Cang Huajue's chest.