Chapter 2789 (1/2)
At the moment when he came to the dragon's gate, sun Bing could feel that there was a vast amount of pressure coming from it, which almost made people submit to the general situation. In the void, hundreds of millions of inscriptions poured into everyone's body.
In a flash, sun Bing's perception of heaven and earth, his powerful sword yuan, and even his connection with the great world, all disappeared completely.
The whole person is just like the most ordinary mortal, bearing the majestic force of the Longmen.
If only here, it is nothing at all. The most terrifying thing is the killing of many powerful people.
In this place, the great road, Zhenyuan, divine power and other forces are completely dissipated, and only the most primitive physical strength can be used.
If you look far, you can see one of the friars roaring. The original human shape changes immediately, and a wild ancient beast appears in the void.
The body is hundreds of millions of Zhang, and the vigorous Qi and blood burst out from the body. The space under the impact is all layers of agitation, and many monks suffer heavy damage when they are caught off guard.
Seeing such a scene, many friars' eyes were full of surprise, accompanied by bursts of roar, their faces changed directly.
In an instant, a fierce beast appeared, and the vast starry sky even became crowded.
After all, after all, when the cultivation reaches the realm of heaven, the noumenon will become quite huge. What's more, the body can support a small thousand worlds.
Such a strong body, even if not deliberately attack, can crush countless people to death.
So after feeling the strong power in his body, the monks who were really huge and incomparable jumped to the dragon's gate, and they didn't know how many monks they ran into along the way.
In this regard, countless friars are full of anger, but the power gap between the two sides can be compared, but they can't speak at all.
After all, the gap is too large. Without the help of Taoism and supernatural powers, no matter how many monks gather together, they can't compete with them. Just one collision, everything will disappear.
However, at the same time, it seems that there is a loud and clear sound of dragon chanting, and an extremely terrible force has fallen in the dragon's gate. Under the surging of thousands of inscriptions, the body of a hundred million Zhang suddenly shrinks, and finally only a few hundred Zhang.
In spite of this, they also have a huge advantage, but it is far from the incomparable situation before.
For a moment, the monks who had suffered the impact suddenly attacked the huge bodies.
In addition, the fighting in other places also did not stop. The fight between pure flesh bodies was more cruel and bloody. In a short time, I don't know how many monks fell into the vast ocean.
The black dragon evil water is boiling, and the breath of silence is filled with it. Even the strong man in heaven's realm dare not claim to be able to compete with it. Once it fails, it is a dead word.
Such an end is to let everyone's heart emerge an infinite sense of crisis.
It is the so-called dead friends do not die poor way, whether it is for their own lives, or for the enemy's good luck, everyone's hands, are more and more fierce up, try their best to jump over the dragon's gate.
As for sun Bing, with his smart body, he constantly moves in the crowd. Although he is the last batch of monks to step into the dragon's gate, his body shape twinkles, but among the many monks, he is also on the midstream.
”Good boy, you dare to be arrogant in front of me, just let you become food.”
A fierce voice suddenly came out, and the next moment the sound of breaking wind came out. Through the corner of his eyes, you could see an old man with a fierce face who was attacking sun Bing with his fist.