northernbook Chapter 173: The Means of Martial Venerate
Chapter 173: The Means of Martial Venerate
Now, he is ready to shoot without reservation.
"What's the situation? You are... the Cultivation Base of Martial Venerate?"
Wu Tiangang mobilized his whole body energy to condense on his right hand, and his left foot took a step back, as if he was ready to go.
Suddenly, I felt a surging vitality coming from the front.
That breath almost suppressed all his power.
Only Martial Venerate can do it!
He opened his eyes wide and saw the person in front of him, since it was Martial Venerate.
The strength of Martial Venerate is definitely not what Martial Ancestor can contend.
But at this time, the arrow was on the string and I had to shoot.
He did not retreat at all.
Even if you want to escape now, it is almost impossible.
The strength of Martial Venerate is that it can transfer tens of millions of meters in an instant.
Even if Wu Tian has Magic Treasures and the blessing of Movement Technique that can move quickly, it is impossible to achieve such a speed.
He knew that in his current situation, he could only fight back.
The situation has also begun to develop in an unpredictable direction.
Originally everything was under control, but the opponent's strength was so heaven-defying.
The disparity in strength caused the two of them to fight more and more fiercely.
Wu Tian pretended to move, and immediately turned around from the side.
He wants to use his own Movement Technique blessing to pull the distance.
But Martial Venerate does not have this need.
Zhao Kui just cast a glance at Wu Tian, peeked forward with his left hand, and grabbed the center with five fingers.
A powerful suction force pulled Wu Tian back from a distance. ,
This move will directly suppress his own Wu Tian.
"Ants!" Zhao Kui said.
"Huh! Martial Venerate? Don't be proud!" Wu Tian yelled, making the appearance of burning jade and stone.
He burst out all the power in his heart.
He would rather die than let the other party succeed.
With this powerful force, his inner and body strength concentrated a little, forming his new understanding.
This is a completely new insight.
Only in the battle of life and death can you realize a brand new Realm.
Suddenly, Wu Tian burst into a different aura from the past.
"Martial Ancestor Eighth Stage?" Zhao Kui looked at Ye Wutian and broke through the First Stage in the battle.
In this regard, he showed a trace of solemnity.
The next moment, the counterattack unfolded with the determination to die.
Wu Tian's eighteen swords, Martial Soul, are displayed at the same time.
It's no longer the kind of seemingly sharp, but it's not much different from the power.
Wu Tian's attitude of holding a fight to death, preferring to break the jade instead of the completeness, made these 18 swords, Martial Soul, show a more sharp side.
Originally only 18 swords, Martial Soul, with killing intent, now they all exude an icy cold infiltrating pressure.
He released the eighteen sword Martial Soul without taking a step back.
With a grab with his right hand, two dragons, Martial Soul, once again condense, rounding out the two sides of the groove.
This approach actually has another purpose.
It's just that, in the eyes of Zhao Kui, Martial Venerate, this scene is like an adult and a child.
Not worth mentioning at all!
He snorted coldly, the powerful Martial Venerate coerced, starting from him as the center, spreading in all directions, forming waves of air.
Wu Tian’s 18 swords, Martial Soul, and two dragons, Martial Soul, couldn’t even move forward an inch.
"This is the strength of Martial Venerate, it is extraordinary!"
Wu Tian looked at this scene and frowned.
Now, the pressure like a mountain made him feel a little uncomfortable.
The pressure from Martial Venerate can directly oppress his actions.
Let him become sluggish.
But all this didn't make Wu Tianxin timid, and he didn't even take a step back.
"Little baby, let me tell you one thing. In my lifetime, I have seen a genius stronger than you. It's a pity..." Zhao Kui said, and at the same time he gave a sullen smile, "It looks like You don't quite understand what I mean."
After the words fell, 10 cold bodies suddenly appeared in front of Wu Tian.
These 10 people are all in their 20s, and the pressure on their bodies is also exuding, and they happen to have a Martial Emperor-level Cultivation Base.
But all of them were lifeless, their faces were pale, and their whole bodies looked very stiff.
"I am very optimistic about you. You should feel honored to be the eleventh zombie puppet under me."
When Zhao Kui said this, he suddenly laughed sickly.
He seems to have wanted a Martial Ancestor zombie puppet to become the leader of ten.
In this way, his combat power will once again Ascension.
The Martial Soul that Zhao Kui exudes is a filthy lifeless spirit.
This dead energy can be turned into substance and become barriers.
While covering the surroundings, it can also produce powerful damage to the ground.
These lifeless auras can also infect the people who were killed, and eventually form a walking dead that obeys Zhao Kui's command.
This is also the strongest hole he can set foot on Martial Venerate.
Now, Wu Tian must first face the ten Martial Emperor level puppets in front of him.
But these puppets were stiff, no pain, or even lifeless at all.
They are now just a fighting tool.
Once Zhao Kui was manipulated, even if he added another Martial Venerate, he was fearless at all.
"Are you showing off?"
Wu Tian spit out and found that there was blood on the corner of his mouth.
He vaguely sensed that this guy's Martial Soul could affect the surroundings.
Thinking of this, Wu Tian glanced at the rear with Divine Sense, and found that he had just used the Cathode Divine Coffin to protect the Wu family disciples, and now they have barely gained the upper hand.
This made him a little relieved.
Then with a thought, he recalled the Cathode Divine Coffin.
An extremely dark coffin flew in front of Wu Tian at lightning speed.
The appearance of the Cathode God's Coffin made the dead spirits around Wu Tian, like a mouse seeing a cat, continue to collapse in a further direction.
It also made Zhao Kui not dared to approach Wu Tian for a long time.
"This is......"
Zhao Kui was a little shocked when he saw this scene.
He has never seen anyone who can make the Martial Soul formed by own death, collapse like a natural enemy.
However, he did not show any worries, on the contrary, he increasingly wanted to obtain the unobtrusive coffin in front of him, but possessing weird and mysterious abilities.
"Boy, I will save you a dog's life, leave the coffin, and get out of here!"
"Your ability to lie seems to need to be cultivated again." Wu Tian said, knowing that the other party also liked the strange ability of the Cathode Divine Coffin.
However, he only wanted to defeat this guy now.
Otherwise, he cannot leave, and even the disciples of the Wu family will only die here.
Wu Tian immediately used his mind to divide the Cathode God's Coffin into two parts, and the coffin lid suddenly flew out.
The rest is to show off his wealth above his head, forming a barrier.
Although flying out is just a coffin lid.
After all, it is part of the Cathode God's Coffin.
The next moment, Zhao Kui was shocked, and eventually he vomited blood and flew upside down.
All of a sudden, Martial Venerate lost its face.
"Hahahaha, very good, a Martial Ancestor, actually has the strength to hurt me, rest assured, I will only divide your body into five parts, and each part will be placed in the bedroom of my future cultivation. This is the best for you. Honor."
Zhao Kui lay on the ground and smiled.
His pale face became more and more ugly.
Suddenly, within a radius of 10,000 meters, all beings began to feel the emergence of a vigorous force that was continuously extracted.
Wu Tian couldn't bear this force either, his body became weak and straight, and he sat limp on the ground.
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