I made the myth template

That is the high-speed friction of the air, which generates enormous heat.As long as the speed of sound is more than doubled, the frictional air will generate a high temperature of nearly [-] degrees.

And just now, when Su Heng's palm exploded at close range, the power achieved is no less than that of a small meteorite.

"Just kidding!"

Xu Hong's long cocooned hair has just come loose.

Seeing the extremely shocking scene in front of him, Gao Xiang's strength was undisputedly number one among the four great mentors.

But he died just like that...

No resistance at all!

In the Chuanlun Church, the last remaining great teacher had lost all fighting spirit at this moment, and his face was shocked and tinged with fear.

He quietly took two steps back, and then glanced sideways at Zhuanlun Dharma King.

Don't hesitate anymore, turn around and run!

boom!

His speed was extremely fast, and his trajectory was erratic like a snake. In the blink of an eye, he had already run hundreds of meters away.

Under the continuous devastation of the cultists, there are only a few houses left in the deserted grass city.

The distance of seven 800 meters is fleeting.

A lush forest appeared in front of Xu Hong, with golden sunlight shining through the branches and leaves from the sky.

Just when he jumped forward and was about to sink into the jungle.A flash of white light pierced through Xu Hong's chest, leaving a bloody hole the size of a fist.

boom!

On Xu Hong's face, there was still the rejoicing of escape.

But his heart had disappeared out of thin air in the white light, and the last great teacher of the Chakram Church died in battle!

Dharma King Zhuanlun slowly looked back from behind.

"madness!"

In a battle of this intensity, to dare to hand over one's back to the enemy is simply to seek death.

"Next, it's your turn."

Su Heng slowly put down his smoking fingers, and looked at Zhuanlun Dharma King with three jade-like pupils.

Dharma King Zhuanlun's heart tightened suddenly.

boom!

Muffled all over.

Su Heng instantly appeared in front of Dharma King Zhuanlun with agility that didn't suit his body shape, raised his hand, and slapped it down.

After the power of the fusion of the three templates erupted at full strength, the air suddenly became thicker than glue.The huge amount of air didn't have time to evade, and under the pressure of this violent force, a terrifying white ultra-high pressure impact airflow was formed.

If you look at it from another angle.

It was like a giant raised his hand and slammed it down with a white hammer.

Just as Su Heng raised his hand, the violent hurricane landed on the face of Dharma King Zhuanlun, making his wrinkled face twitch wildly.

laugh!

The powerhouse of the third life level has faintly changed his life form.

Zhuanlun Dharma King was able to survive the siege and interception of special subjects with ease, and has lived until now. Naturally, he has his own uniqueness and is not so easy to kill.

"Young man, don't be too arrogant!"

The body of Zhuanlun Dharma King was expanding, and countless dark green roots spread from his feet. In the blink of an eye, he had turned into a dark green dragon tens of meters long.

As soon as the long dragon transformed from the roots of this tree appeared, it opened its teeth and claws, and roared like thunder.

Boom!

The giant palm that fell from the sky collided head-on with a sharp claw of the wooden dragon.

Like a bomb detonated in the air, countless high-pressure airflows were squeezed by two huge forces, making explosive noises, and scraped in all directions like sharp knives.

After one hit.

Su Heng's tall body like a wall of flesh suddenly took three steps back, and the ground rumbled.

And in front of him.

The wooden dragon transformed by King Zhuanlun flew straight out, smashing an old house into ruins.

In the houses around the deserted grass city, there were some cultists with dull expressions, and it was too late to escape at this moment. They were smashed into meat paste by the huge force carried by the huge body of the wooden dragon, and the smoke and dust billowed up.

The eyes of Zhuanlun Dharma King were like dead wood, full of horror, and the huge power carried in those fists, even after he had completely exploded and transformed his body, he still couldn't resist.

And now.

Su Heng's body leaped high again, with his back facing the dim sunlight.

An iron fist like a meteorite fell from the sky with the colossal force of collapsing mountains and opening seas.

can be clearly seen.

Before the fist landed, there were ripples that spread outwards on the ground of Huangcao City, like waves.

Boom! ! !

Another bang.

The huge fist force blocked the surrounding area, and the wooden dragon had nowhere to escape, so it could only barely let its two giant claws overlap, like holding a tripod to hold a tower.

Click!

Twist the waist and unbend the back, and stretch the strength of the joints from top to bottom.

Suppress everything.

Layers of cracks appeared on the wooden dragon's body, and the sound of wood collapsing sounded one after another, exploding at the same time.

Its huge body was actually torn apart under this punch.

however--

Right now!

In the wooden dragon's pupils, two flames suddenly lit up, burning blazingly.

"Secret Technique · Wheel!!!"

The wooden dragon roared.

In an instant, under the secret technique, those broken and withered bodies rejuvenated and began to grow violently. Countless roots, fibrous leaves, and leaves were connected to each other, turning into a huge sphere to envelop Su Heng.

The wooden ball beat like a heart, and then squeezed and shrunk violently!

"call--"

In this way, King Zhuanlun was barely able to escape from Su Heng's grasp.

He opened his mouth and spit out a big mouthful of blood. He could no longer maintain the form of the wooden dragon, and returned to his original appearance as an old man.

Between Dharma King Zhuanlun's chest and abdomen, there was a huge wound that was transparent from front to back. Viscous blood was still dripping down from the wound, which looked extremely creepy.

But in contrast, Zhuan Lun Fa Wang had a smile on his face.

"It's still too young after all."

This secret technique is extremely powerful, and once the cage is formed, even a strong person at the third life level cannot easily escape from it.

And Su Heng...

Dharma King Zhuanlun has seen some clues.

Although the young man was incredibly powerful, it was obvious that he had used some kind of powerful secret technique and could not maintain this power for a long time.

As long as the time is up, he will naturally fall into weakness.

When the time comes... "Hey!"

Dharma King Zhuanlun couldn't help sneering, and in front of him, the cage formed by the wooden dragon was getting tighter and tighter, and Mushu and flesh and blood squeezed each other and made a crunching sound.

Chi!

Just when Zhuan Lun Dharma King couldn't help laughing triumphantly.

A beam of golden light, like a sharp arrow.

Crazy stabs out from the layers of Mushu, extremely dazzling.

After the first ray of light, there are the second, third... and thousands of ray, Mushu, which is as hard as steel, turns into dust under the boundless power, disperses into mist, and disappears.

And Su Heng's body shrouded in light stepped in the air step by step, as if walking on an invisible ladder, and slowly walked towards King Zhuanlun.

"Your secret technique is very interesting. I have learned a lot from it

--Thank you! "

Su Heng seriously commented that his whole body was shrouded in blazing flames, his face could not be seen clearly, and whether there was any fluctuation in tone in his tone.

Hear this.

a time.

Zhuan Lun Dharma King didn't know whether he was sincerely thanking himself or mocking him.

However, the next offensive didn't have time for him to think about it.

Su Heng raised his hand, and the branches were like pure light condensed, incomparably brilliant, sparkling waves of golden particles, and the fiery energy made the temperature of the air rise a lot in an instant.

Zhuanlun Dharma King's hair stood up suddenly, feeling a great threat from those rays of light.

This time.

He finally realized what Xu Hong felt just now.

When faced with an absolutely invincible enemy, even if you know you can't escape, the extreme fear that emerges from the bottom of your heart will urge your body to run backwards.

Bang!

He no longer hesitated.

The body suddenly dissipated, as if merging with the surrounding flowers and trees.

But it's useless at all.

Su Heng just raised his hand lightly, and the willow branches formed by the condensed light, like the most swift poisonous snake, grabbed the wheel-turning Dharma King who had just appeared in his original form.

Twist, bind, tighten.

puff! !

Blood spewed out, only a pair of dead heads were dragged by the willow branches and thrown at the feet.

The dark and lifeless eyes were aimed at Su Heng.

"Look, I'm doing a better job than you."

Su Heng stretched out his hand, picked up the head of Dharma King Zhuanlun, randomly found a worn snakeskin bag from around, and stuffed it into it.

In this operation, the most precious thing is the head of Dharma King Zhuanlun.

As the cult leader of the third life level, in the past few decades, countless people in Qingcheng hated him so much.

But Zhuan Lun Dharma King can always be at large.

On the one hand, this stems from the other party's cunning and cautious character, and on the other hand, it is its powerful strength.

These two factors superimpose.

As a result, this guy's bounty amount is extremely astonishing, and he can exchange for a lot of contribution points in special subjects.

These contribution points are accumulated to a certain extent.

It can be exchanged for the opportunity to enter the treasure house of special subjects. Such an opportunity is of great value to Su Heng.It means at least thousands, or even tens of thousands of real points.

Now that he has joined the special department, no matter what, he will fight for this opportunity.

Pack the head of the king of the wheel.

After that, Su Heng found Xu Hong's head in a small forest. He didn't have a knife in his hand, so he could only pull it out forcefully like a carrot. If he was not careful, his hands were covered with blood.