Chapter 1801 (1/2)
But Yu Bailin immediately stood up again.
”You're fast and powerful, but you're not qualified to kill me like this --” Yu Bailin's face was livid and walked slowly to Ding Yi.
”Yo” Ding Yi didn't expect that he was so hanged that he was punched by himself, but he seemed to be nothing.
Not an amulet? Is it a magic weapon? Ding Yi suddenly thinks of something and stares at it.
”Watch it.” Yu Bailin reaches out his hand and presses it on his chest.
Card, card, card, bang, just like a modern robot, his robe on the outside suddenly smashed, and then the card inside kept changing, a piece of armor like all metal covered his whole body.
”Iron man?” Ding Yi fainted.
”Tiangong battle armor, this is Tiangong battle armor --” longyi exclaimed.
At the same time, a wisp of consciousness also passed to Ding Yi's mind, and Ding Yi immediately knew what Tiangong battle armor was.
There are eleven keys in the Taihao heavenly palace, which are in the hands of ten immortal kings and immortal emperors.
What matched the 11 keys at that time was that there were 11 pieces of armor, which were called Tiangong armor.
These 11 pieces of armor belong to the ten immortal kings and the Immortal Emperor.
It is said that the armor is in the hands of the ten immortals in heaven. They may reward their families and subordinates.
But how can Yu Bailin have it?
This Tiangong armor is very advanced. It's not made of Wang pin Xian ware, but it's made of Wang pin material.
It is said that when the sage practised the Taihao heavenly palace, he had one extra piece of material. He asked Taibai Xianjun of that time to turn the extra material into a king's immortal ware, and then made 11 pieces of armor for the ten immortal kings and the Immortal Emperor.
But after the sage left, Taibai Xianjun thought that it would take thousands of years to make a piece of Wang Pinxian ware. Can I practice 11 pieces? No more work?
So I'm a little lazy, even if I practice holy goods.
Although zhuxianjun had some opinions, he had no choice but to accept them.
So these 11 pieces of armor are only holy, but they are all made of King's armor. They are very powerful, and ordinary King's armor can't hurt them.
It's said that all the eleven pieces of armor are in heaven, but Ding Yi didn't expect to see one here.
”Is Taibai Xianjun an earthling? Make war armour the same as iron man. ” This is Ding Yi's first thought.
Before he could recover, Yu Bailin had already moved.
Whoosh, his body flies over directly. With a wave of his iron fist, his fist zooms in. It's a blow to Ding Yi.
Come on, see if it's your fist or mine.
”Be careful, Ding Yi. This is the material of Taihao temple.”
The armor level is not high, but the material is strong, and the material strength is not the general strength energy ratio.
”Well done.” Ding Yi is also trying to find out how powerful the legendary Taihao heavenly palace is.
”Immortal fist”
Ding Yi doesn't use magic weapons either, fists to fists, but at this time, the billion particles in his body start to explode, bang bang, the energy converges to his fists, and the power in his body surges incessantly.
”Boom” two people fight each other.
One is supreme armor, the other is invincible flesh and blood.
There was a loud noise at the scene, and the shockwave overflowed back and forth. The holy immortals of Youyun camp who were watching the battle within kilometers were overturned one after another, which scared them to retreat.
Ding Yi and Yu Bailin fly backward at the same time.
Plop, Ding Yi bumps into the defensive forbidden array on the Youming hall behind him, like hitting on a spring, a rebound plop, and falls to the ground.
Yu Bailin flew backward again for more than 100 meters before barely stopping.
They both jumped off the ground at the same time.
”Come again.” Cried Yu Bailin crazily.
He is not afraid of Ding Yi's flesh and blood fists.
One punch is OK, ten punches are OK, one hundred punches can't kill Ding Yi.
He flew up at a high speed and rushed to Ding Yi again.
”Fuck you.” Ding Yi was afraid of a hair, so he rushed straight up and hit each other twice.
Bang, bang, bang.
The scene is just like a pile driver.
One, two, five, ten.
Two figures flicker in the mid air, crisscross, collide, fall, get up again, collide again.
They hit 50 punches at a time.
When the two finally fell to the ground, they roared, and the ground within a hundred meters sank, and the ground within a thousand meters was full of cracks.
Many halls are collapsing, only Youming hall is still standing.
Ding Yi raised his right hand, his fist covered with blood.
Yu Bailin also raised his right fist, and there were cracks on his armor.
He turned white. I didn't expect that the Tiangong armor made of King level materials was cracked by Ding Yi's fifty fists.