Douluo: My martial spirit can cultivate

Chapter 343
Seeing that Yan Ming was about to touch the lance of the penetrating rainbow, and the five monsters fighting with Xingyue, there were vague smiles in their eyes, as if some great good thing was about to be done.

But the monsters understand that the play will continue, and the premature joy will be exposed.

One of the monsters turned around and was about to rush straight at Yan Ming. The extremely fast speed increased again and again, and it was about to appear behind Yan Ming in an instant.

Seeing this, Xingyue gritted her teeth and scolded, "It's really despicable."

Turning into starlight, at a speed faster than monsters, he appeared behind Yan Ming in an instant, and with a wave of his hand, a little bit of starlight exploded.

The monster with a joyful face was sent flying upside down by Xingyue's wave of his hand.

Huge power fluctuations were blocked by Xingyue one by one. If the fighting fluctuations at the level of the gods hit Yan Ming, even though the soul could not die, it would also affect Yan Ming to touch the spear of the rainbow.

A little bit of residual power may send Yan Ming flying for an unknown distance, and it will be difficult to touch the spear of the penetrating rainbow.

"Shh."

Xingyue's figure flashed again, fighting fiercely with five monsters of the same level, the sky was full of stars, and the screams of monsters could be heard from time to time.

This kind of battle at the level of gods, whether it is explosive or extreme speed, has achieved thousands of rounds, or even tens of thousands of rounds in a very short period of time.

Hundreds of thousands of tricks may take less than a second.

The battles of immortal cultivators in the Mahayana period are all in a very short period of time, let alone the battles at the level of gods, the speed will only be faster.

In the eyes of the gods and spirits, everything in the world is no different from static, just like Yan Ming, who bursts out at full speed, is like a snail crawling in the eyes of Xingyue, and it is the same in the eyes of monsters.

Xingyue couldn't spare a hand to push Yan Ming at all, and she couldn't do anything because she was anxious, so she could only drag the monsters to prevent them from hurting Yan Ming.

In the seemingly static time, the monster saw the right time and wanted to attack Yan Ming, but every time he made a move, he would be blasted back by Xingyue.

I don't know how many times I went back and forth, but Yan Ming, who was flying at full speed, didn't feel it at all. I don't know how many times the monsters attacking from behind flew backwards like cannonballs.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Time and time again, every time they were blasted back by Xingyue, the anger in the eyes of the monsters increased, and the eyeballs were still very humane with bloodshot eyes.

One of the monsters looked like a woman. Seeing that Yan Ming was about to touch the lance, he pretended to be angry and shouted: "No, I can't let him touch it. I will try my best to stop him."

"Yes, we can't let him go out alive. The shadow Zhuli has given us before is already deep enough."

The other four monsters nodded, and then began to fight desperately.

The monster with the appearance of a woman is burning with the source. Once the source is burned, the fighting strength will soar. Although it will not be equal to Xingyue in a short time, it will also make Xingyue extremely difficult.

The black energy on his body was continuously evaporating, and his solid body became slightly transparent, no longer as real as before.

His hands turned into black-smelling ghost hands, and the speed exploded in an instant, with a long black tail of smoke behind him.

"Kill, god, claw."

Swinging both hands, the ten crescent curved blades went straight to Xingyue.

The rest of the monsters didn't burn the source, no matter how much they acted, they couldn't burn the source as hard as they could. It was enough for one monster to act desperately, but they were not all idle, so they took advantage of this opportunity to attack with all their strength.

It would be best to kill the Xingyue God, but if he couldn't kill him, he would be seriously injured. In short, he couldn't make the god feel better.

These five monsters were all beneficiaries of the great battle to ambush Zhuli. They were originally at the genius level, which is equivalent to the level of the god body.

Originally at this level, if you want to enter the simple level, you need to devour countless souls, and long-term accumulation is indispensable.

But luckily, he devoured a small mouthful of Zhuli Shensoul, and then entered the simple level in a short time.

Thinking back to the monsters sent to guard the Tonghong Zhili at the beginning, there were no less than 20 monsters of the simple level alone. As time went by, the higher-ranking monsters took away part of the guarding power.

But the power he has now is not enough to guard, but there is a well-designed plan, just waiting for the resurrected Zhuli to come and take it someday.

The idle move made by the high-ranking monster really made these five monsters never expect that Zhuli who came back to life really came.

If it is killed here, it will be a great achievement, the essence of the soul is indispensable, and the strength can be one step closer.

Don't look at the desperate posture of the woman, but burning the source is not a big deal, as long as there is enough soul essence to replenish, these are small losses.

Naturally, Xingyue and Yan Ming didn't know what was going on.

Right now Xingyue watched the five monsters attacking together, starlight appeared on her body, her hand as white as beautiful jade stretched out, and slowly printed a palm.

"Pick, star, hand."

Like a palm made of stars, it covered all the monsters' attacks with one palm.

The confrontation of such forces tears the entire dead world apart, and the power that has nowhere to vent rushes into nothingness, spreading for an unknown distance, and it is unknown when it will stop.

Xingyue saw that the star picking hand was about to be unable to withstand it, so she stretched out her other hand, and also printed a star picking hand.

"boom."

The second power collision directly and completely tore the dead world in two. The powerful power fluctuations were sensed by many gods and monsters in the distant and endless nothingness, and they all rushed to support them, not wanting to suffer for themselves.

The figures of the five monsters appeared and disappeared from time to time, and began to become unreal, obviously a lot of price was paid.

And Xingyue was not feeling well either, the blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth looked so poignant and pitiful.

As for Yan Ming, relying on the explosive power of both sides, his speed suddenly increased and he touched the Rainbow Piercing Lance. If it wasn't for Xingyue's protection, he might have been blown out of the dead world.

The moment the lance of Guanhong touched it, there was no big reaction, it just emitted a faint golden light, and then shrunk to a suitable size.

Holding the Rainbow Spear in his hand, the feeling of being like an arm is far easier to use than other weapons.

The golden lines on the barrel flickered and spread all the way to the tip of the gun. It was said to be a gun but it was more like a halberd. The tip of the gun was a bit too big.

The golden gun blade is round and natural, with a slightly golden light shining as if welcoming the return of the owner. A diamond-shaped gemstone is inlaid in the center of the gun head, and the golden light emitted is even stronger.

But Yan Ming knew that the entire spear of Guanhong was made of dragon scales, and there were no gems.

Xingyue came to Yan Ming's side in an instant, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said, "Okay, let's go."

He stretched out his hand to pull Yan Ming's wrist.

At this moment, the Rainbow Piercing Lance ignited a black flame, extending from Yan Ming's hand to his whole body.

Xingyue exclaimed; "What's going on?"

When they looked back at the five monsters, they all had happy smiles on their faces.

Xingyue's heart skipped a beat, and she felt something bad, secretly said; it's bad, it's because she hurt Yan Ming.

Seeing that Yan Ming remained motionless after being burned by the black fire, he had to endure the burning pain and take Yan Ming away.

(End of this chapter)