"up again?"
The black and blue body of Robot No. 72 shines with runes, and the divine clouds shine everywhere, and its strange treasure attributes are displayed.
He was not provoked, very humane, with a faint smile, now his own Taoist practice was on par with the other party, coupled with his rich combat experience, from the mythological era, he had boundless techniques, full of confidence.
When he smiled, he used this temperament to display a kind of magical power, with Buddhist rhyme, and petals engraved with swastikas flew around him.
The mechanical Buddha clan smiled at the flowers, one flower and one world, and in the blink of an eye, the flower flew out, quickly becoming extremely huge and splendid unfolding.
The flowers bloomed, wrapping Wang Xuan, who was nearly a kilometer high, and wanted to smelt it into a world of flowers and one world of its own, wanting to refine it into dust.
No. 72's Taoist practice has improved, and he naturally has more magical powers that he can use, which is indeed much stronger than before!
In the brilliant buds, the mechanical Buddha's light shines, sacred to the outside, and boundless to the internal evil, like a cage, locking Wang Xuan with a space world.
Wang Xuan was very calm, near him, pieces of feathered divine bamboo were lined up in pieces, all golden all over, accompanied by white mist, as if they were rooted in the fairy court.
The feathered divine bamboo swayed, rustling, drawing extraordinary factors from the huge Bud world, its roots were disintegrating this world, with a bang, the sound was deafening.
The huge divine flower in full bloom was broken like this, Wang Xuan stepped on the broken flower, and then swept towards No. 72 with a volley.
Pieces of feathered divine bamboo also fell from the sky, surrounding the mechanical clan powerhouses, and the bamboo became an orderly texture, mobilizing the dimensional void, with thousands of light blades, slashing at the enemy.
No. 72 was very calm, behind him, a huge peacock flew up, blooming with immeasurable light, like his protector holy bird, swallowing the void in one bite and eating all the various light blades.
The peacock feathers glowed, extremely sacred, and rushed towards Wang Xuan, it was extremely huge, spanning the universe, far exceeding the size of a battleship.
Outside Wang Xuan's body, the fairy sword roared, his body emitted a pale golden brilliance, and thin sword energy sprayed from his pores, interpreting the mythical battlefield, countless fairy swords, embodied by supermatter, flew out of his sweat pores, roaring, and killed the peacock that surpassed the giant ship, erasing it clean.
In the outside world, countless people were moved after seeing this scene, there was a dark cosmic void, and all kinds of visions and wonders were actually reflected, just like the return of the mythical world.
On a certain living planet, Yuan Dao is drinking afternoon tea in the sky garden, this hotel is very distinctive, every floor of the entire hotel building is like a garden, and the ecological environment is excellent.
"Zhuo Kong, the dragon hunter and the mechanical race have joined forces, no, there is a high probability that the two of them have controlled the robot, and Zhuo Kong and the others got the fire so that the mechanical race can have a large amount of special power available.
Back then, I had noticed that the tomb was studying the fusion method of flesh and blood, and now he should be the one who controls the Great Red Heavenly Sword to fight, right?"
Yuan Dao felt that the pool was very deep, and he had doubts about the true identity and whereabouts of the tomb.
Yuntuo Star Field, the giant ship No. 63 silently suspended in the universe, receiving signals from the Wasteland detector, and quietly watching the battle.
"As you might expect, they got another Origin Tinder Fragment, and they found No. 72 and effectively controlled it?"
A dark brown robot spoke.
No. 63 nodded, his metal face was very calm, and the abyssal black gold body looked deep and terrifying, sitting there very steadily.
The immortals, the gods, and all the extraordinary beings who have sunk into the world have their hearts fluctuating, and what they see in front of them is like the reappearance of a great barrier and the revival of myths.
In the barren land, the war became more and more intense.
The Great Red Heavenly Sword shone with eternal divine light, fixing the Imperial Path Spear, it dived several times, the snow-white blade split the starry sky, slashing at the body of the spear, the sound of the rule was deafening, and the boundless ripples appeared like waves, undulating in the universe, illuminating the dim place.
The imperial spear in the quagmire of order was naturally fighting, and the unique textures were intertwined, turning into a big net, and it was necessary to lock the long knife and fight back fiercely.
Below them, Wang Xuan gestured, and there were immortal lights, fists, soles of his feet, and constant confrontation with the strong men of the mechanical race.
On No. 72's body, there were fingerprints left in some places on the metal body, but after all, he was a strange treasure body, and his injured body could instantly recover back.
Transcendent matter permeated, Wang Xuan's Dharma body was swirling with smoke, and every time he stretched his body, he had amazing power bursting out, shaking No. 72.
His palm was like a knife, with lightning and samadhi true fire, he drew a terrifying trajectory in the universe and slashed towards the head of the mechanical race powerhouse.
No. 72 flashed away, displaying the magical power of starlight reflection, his true body turned into shattered light, his real body was reflected behind Wang Xuan's back, and he punched over.
This is not only a boxing technique, but also a rule, the five-colored divine light flows, turning into an order chain, which arrives before his fist to bind the opponent.
Wang Xuan's back, his spine was like a real dragon, with a dazzling aura, and the dragon's roar vibrated, turning into runes, constructing into a dragon sword, and slaying the five-colored divine light with a clang.
At the same time, he did not look back, turned slightly sideways, and let his fist hit the void, he suddenly exerted force and grabbed the arm of the mechanical race powerhouse.
Wang Xuan's hands were like regular iron scissors, trying to break the opponent's wrist, and sparks splashed everywhere, squeezing out a terrible crack in the metal arm.
No. 72's other hand slashed towards Wang Xuan, and his pupils were also releasing thunder, blasting behind him, and his body also slammed forward!
Wang Xuanhan's pores glowed, and the infinite sword qi sprayed thin, bombarding at close range, and the endless divine sword was embodied, densely packed, trying to penetrate the mechanical body behind him.
The two were entangled, the flesh and blood collided with the mechanical body, the rules shone, the glow and the fairy mist steamed together, with a bang, the sound of the Dao was harsh, it was the technique being annihilated, the order was breaking.
Wang Xuan actually tore off one of No. 72's arms, and waved the broken arm and smashed it towards the enemy, the metal crashed and the smoke splashed.
With a roar from Wang Xuan's primordial spirit, his Dharma body volleyed on No. 72's shoulder, and he immediately collapsed.
And, with a bang, the rules rippled, and Wang Xuan's right heel stomped down and stepped on the face of the mechanical body, which immediately dented there.
"Ah."
No. 72 was extremely angry, his face was deformed, and the severe pain was one aspect, but the most important thing was shame, the strongest line of people in the whole universe were watching the battle, and he was actually stepped on in the face and kicked like this!
Rumble!
The void was dim and collapsed, Wang Xuan's right fist followed, smashing on 72's head, directly penetrating it, and the head cover was blasted up.
Not only that, No. 72's huge metal body cracked open as a whole, burst into pieces, and released devastating power, which he did on his own initiative.
Wang Xuan was wrapped in runes and soared into the sky.
He knew that although he had severely injured the other party once this time, it was not so far, the mechanical clan fused active metal, so that it would burst and not die, and the main purpose was to blow itself up and kill the enemy.
Sure enough, in the distance, all the metal fragments surged into one place, quickly condensing No. 72's true body and appearing intact.
This creature is very tricky and cannot be killed by ordinary means.
Wang Xuan was not impatient, still calm and confident, his spiritual eyes opened, he determined the location of the fire, and was also staring at his primordial spirit.
Those are two key points, unless the metal body of the mythical attribute is completely annihilated, otherwise, it will be meaningless to tear it apart and explode, and it can be reassembled.
"I was blown up by me the second time, and I will do it again and again, next time you have to be careful, your life may be lost."
Wang Xuan said.
"Kill"
No. 72's black-blue body, with a flowing and cold metallic light, appeared one after another.
In front of him, a Bodhi tree surged up, tens of thousands of feet high, even larger than his nearly 900-meter-tall metal body, which was terrifying.
The Bodhi leaves of the tree swayed, he stood on the divine tree, using some kind of powerful magical power, all the leaves turned over, as if the scriptures were turning.
A whole linden tree shook down with an incomparably divine light, blessing No. 72's body, making him particularly brilliant, as if he wanted to transcend the world.
"In the past, when the mythology was the most brilliant, our race overthrew the decaying old lord and hunted all kinds of gods and demons in the extraordinary universe, and what is a cub-level creature like you?"
The next moment, he transformed into a spaceship with a bang, and with a bang, it shot a terrifying light towards Wang Xuan.
This scene shocked the outside world, who thought that he was blessed by the mythical Bodhi tree to show the means of gods and demons, but as a result, he transformed into a technological weapon, and it exploded like this.
Wang Xuan was also surprised, but reacted quickly, and his spirit sensed early warning, and cut through the void with his right hand in advance, allowing all the terrifying beams of light to enter the dimensional space.
The beam of light from the spaceship was accompanied by a strong power, which was the light of extraordinary rules, and No. 72 was strafing fiercely.
"Technology is myth, myth is technology"
No. 72 became even more ferocious.
The mechanical race originated from technology, originally made by humans, but after being irradiated by the origin fire, it completely mutated, and the life mark underwent essential changes and improvements.
Those beams pierced through the dimensional fear space and swept all the way.
Wang Xuan's sweat pores, the sword qi surging out was even more terrifying, the infinite immortal sword manifested, directly turned into a sword path river, swept forward, and then, like the immortal sword mountain flood burst the embankment, the waves crashed against the shore, submerging the Bodhi tree and the spaceship.
The huge divine tree was cut and shattered, and the spaceship transformed into a shape, dodging at high speed.
No. 72 reappears, a concentrated linden tree guards him, and at the same time, a treasure vase appears above his head, constantly emitting beams of light.
It looks like a treasure vase, but in fact it is more like an extraordinary cannon, turning into the most terrifying "big troll"
, countless rune beams hit Wang Xuan.
Wang Xuan used the manifested fairy sword to turn into a flash flood, deducing the stormy waves of swordsmanship, fighting against the rune beams of the muzzle, and his primordial spirit was glowing, and a spiritual storm appeared, raging in the cosmic void, targeting the spiritual core of the mechanical race.
Then, the heartstrings plucked the heavenly arrow and shot out in pieces, running through the spiritual realm of No. 72.
Wang Xuan's primordial spirit displayed the essence of the mysterious method on the golden bamboo slip, transforming into an immortal furnace, divine sword, heart arrow, and heavenly sword. Each of the primordial gods' light was a kind of weapon, pervasive, and aimed at the mechanical race.
No. 72's face changed, he quickly retreated, the linden tree disappeared, his eyebrows glowed, a metal shield appeared, and the rules were running across, protecting himself.
However, in the terrifying primordial beam activated by Wang Xuan, No. 72's head was punched into many pits, and some holes appeared.
At the same time, in the sky, the Great Red Heavenly Sword roared violently after slashing thousands of slashes at the Imperial Path Spear one after another, unable to stop the opponent.
The Dao rippled violently, a dazzling light tore through the quagmire of the rules, and the imperial road spear broke free, fierce.
It turned into a dazzling divine rainbow, and the sharp and dazzling tip of the spear kept stabbing at the red sword body, and after many failed attempts, it regarded itself as a royal stick, rounded it up, and smashed towards the Great Red Heavenly Sword.
In the deafening Dao sound, the Great Red Heavenly Sword was trembling slightly!