C1183 force out the flame lance (2/2)
”Oh my god!” What did I see? According to the legends, the Vermilion Bird Arcane Art had a total of twelve forms. Who was this person? ”He comprehended it at such a young age. Rumor has it that once he mastered it, his strength will increase twelve times, and his might will be endless. He will be able to fight against deities.”
”Impossible, even Qing Nianzhizun can only comprehend the Vermillion Bird's Twelfth Style to the peak of the ninth style, it is infinitely close to the Vermillion Bird Tenth Style, because the tenth style is a symbol of taboo, no one can comprehend it, even young gods cannot, this is impossible …”
”According to the legends, only those who are not bound by the laws of the world can display a divine ability that surpasses the tenth form of the Vermillion Bird, but he …” ”He actually used twelve moves in one go …”
”This city lord is really old. It is said that the Heaven's Pride of the Vast Expanse Continent appeared side by side and their bodies competed for supremacy. Qing Nianzhizun has even exceeded the number of fingers on his hand. How can you do this? ”
”...”
When they saw the twelve extremely terrifying Vermillion Birds, none of them were able to calm down. Some people thought it was an illusion and only when they opened their eyes did they know this was all real.
However, because it was real, it seemed incomparably dreamy and hard to imagine.
”No …” Impossible, Qing Nianzhizun could only evolve this technique to the pinnacle of the ninth style, and it would be absolutely impossible for him to surpass the ninth level, because that was a heavenly barrier that not even gods could pass through. However, my Heaven's Eyes is unable to tell that one of these twelve Vermillion Birds is fake, they are all real … This … How is that possible? ”
Yan Er almost could not believe her own eyes, and felt that what she saw was too unreal.
”Do you want to die? You dare to ignore my attack? ” Ye Tian immediately took action, his cold snort entering Yan Er's ears.
Only now did Yan Er finally react, the fear in her heart had reached its limit. She had no time to think anymore, she immediately retrieved the Saint Weapon she had acquired from the ruins, and without hesitation, she activated them to resist.
Weng! *
The battle weapon in Yan Er's hand was a Holy-ranked Flame Spear, a legacy left behind by a great monk who cultivated the fire attribute. Now that it had been obtained by the owner of the Vermillion Bird Battle Body, Yan Er was like a tiger that had grown wings. However, at this moment, she could only use it to hover above her head, forming an all-conquering flame shield to protect herself.
”Sacred Flame Spear!”
She knew that she was unable to block Ye Tian's terrifying attack with her strength, and could only use the flame spear's Holy Might to defend herself.
Screech screech screech screech screech screech...
The Vermillion Bird's Twelve Styles that Ye Tian had displayed had finally reached the flame saint spear's barrier.
Bang !
Under the terrifying defense of the Saint Weapon, the Vermillion Bird's Twelve Styles could do nothing about it. As they came into contact with the Holy Flaming Spear, they exploded one after another. Every time a frightening energy ripple exploded, the red luster of the Holy Flaming Spear would weaken.
In the end, when all 12 Vermillion Birds had exploded, the light emitted by the Holy Flaming Spear's protective shield had also weakened to the extreme.