The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 226 Great waste body, gray giant

"In that case, then I will show you what is the top martial art of my Yuan Sect."

Yao Ling smiled sinisterly, seeing that there was nothing he could do, he simply did it directly.

"Magic element curse body!"

Along with its lightning-like changes and knots, violent Yuan power surged, and dense black strange lines quickly surged out of its body, climbing to every corner of its body.

"Roar!!"

With angry roars, Yao Ling's figure instantly swelled to several times its size, and was transformed into a cursed giant covered with black runes by those strange and mysterious lines.

"Power, this is power! This is the feeling!"

Yao Ling, whose face was covered with black runes, clenched his fists tightly, like a demon god. He was deeply fascinated by this powerful force. Although the duration was short, it was enough to finish Lin Dong.

"Lin Dong, die!!"

Thinking of this, the corners of Yao Ling's mouth curled up into a dangerous arc, and with a flick of his body, he turned into afterimages and disappeared into the air. The next second, he appeared in front of Lin Dong, and he raised his hand and punched straight at him. Its face to go.

However, the bloody scene Yao Ling imagined did not appear.

"boom!!"

There was a dull sound of physical collision, and a giant gray fist tightly strangled his wrist like a giant steel clamp, and then broke it off inch by inch.

"I said, did you underestimate me?!"

It was a tall figure with a dark gray body, and the surface skin showed a strange withered feeling, just like the dry earth, and there was an amazing sense of vitality and power hidden under the withered.

On the ground under his feet, there are gray cracks emerging rapidly, as if eroded by the years, it quickly withers yellow and becomes dull.

Desolation, that is the wave of desolation!

"Great waste body? You actually practiced the great waste body?"

The cursed giant transformed by Yao Ling said with an extremely horrified expression, and even temporarily forgot the increasingly powerful terrifying power transmitted from that big gray hand.

The Great Desolation Body, one of the four main hall martial arts in the Desolate Palace, is an extremely powerful body training martial art. In terms of power, it is comparable to the famous Desolate Demon Eye.

Because learning this martial art requires the power to connect the barrenness, it is extremely difficult to get started. Since the establishment of the Taoist sect, only a few people have practiced it.

A hundred years ago, the man of Daozong who single-handedly killed the Yuan Sect used this powerful body training martial art to smash the defensive formation of the Yuan Sect with a single punch, making countless strong people in the Yuan Sect tremble.

The Great Waste Body was once Zhou Tong's signature martial art!

"Hahaha, let's get hot!"

The gray giant's arm strangling Yao Ling's wrist slammed down, and there was a crisp sound of bone breaking, and the other palm closed into a fist without hesitation, hitting his chest with one blow.

"puff!"

The blood mist sprayed, and Yao Ling's chest instantly sunken in a terrifying arc. Before he could groan, another giant iron fist magnified in his eyes and went straight to his head.

"Damn!"

Yao Ling, who was frightened out of his wits, punched him without even thinking about raising his hand, and then used the counter-shock force to quickly distance him.

"Lin Dong, since you have acquired the Great Waste Body, it is a threat to my Yuan Sect, and the Sect will definitely not let you go!!"

Yao Ling, who had a sweet throat, clutched his chest tightly, swallowing the mouthful of blood forcefully. The black runes on his chest squirmed and gathered, and the huge depression instantly returned to its original state.

It's just that his aura also languished a lot, and that kind of recovery method obviously needs to consume a lot of his own energy.

"Hehe, Yuanmen dogs are loyal. Even though they have been kicked out of the house by their masters, they still think of their master's good. It's just... Yuanmen dogs, whether they are good dogs or dead dogs, must die!"

A trace of sarcasm flashed in the giant gray god's eyes, and with a movement of his figure, he disappeared in place strangely with a soaring ominous aura.

"No, it's on the left!"

Yao Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised his hand to slam to the left. There was a sound of explosion, and a giant gray fist hit his waist like a ghost.

"Roar! The magic element spell body, suppress it for me!"

The sound of roaring like a wild beast fell, and Yao Ling, who was glowing all over his body, moved at a high speed again, and unexpectedly dodged the blow abruptly.

"Hahaha, it's interesting like this. Come on, let me see today whether your Yuan Sect's Moyuan Mantra Body is stronger or my Dao Sect's Dahuang Body is stronger!"

The gray figure laughed nonchalantly, and with a movement of his body, he went straight up to Yao Ling, and a storm of attacks came.

"Bang bang bang!!"

The sound of human body colliding continued to resound, and two huge figures, one gray and one black, were frantically entangled with each other. Fists, legs, knees, elbows, backs and even heads were all sharp weapons of the two.

In just a few seconds, the two had fought hundreds of times.

"boom!"

Another punch fell, and Yao Ling, who spat out bloody teeth, retreated in embarrassment. The hideous and bloody wounds all over his body showed that this man was absolutely at a disadvantage in the battle just now.

"Damn it, ahh, Lin Dong, I'm going to kill you!!"

Yao Ling, who had most of his teeth shattered, felt a strong sense of humiliation coming straight from the soles of his feet to his mind. When he grabbed his right palm vigorously, a fist mark completely condensed by Yuan force appeared in his palm.

"Yuan curse seal!"

Yao Ling, who was full of rage in his chest, punched out angrily, and that fist print that was solidified immediately roared out from his palm, striking Lin Dong who was close at hand.

"Tsk, we have a good boxing match, why are you so impatient?"

With an agility that didn't match its huge size at all, the gray giant narrowly avoided this dangerous blow, and then returned a punch without hesitation.

"Devil Fist!"

With a punch, a black fist print exuding a strong aura of wildness roared out from his right fist, and smashed towards Yao Ling with a bang.

"boom!!!"

Suddenly, the mountain shook, and Yao Ling's stele, which was old in moves, was severely suppressed under the fist seal, and a huge gully with a length of several tens of feet was born.

"Okay, it's game over."

The gray giant standing in the air, glanced at Yao Ling who was firmly suppressed by him under the fist, what a good sparring opponent, he worked hard without complaint.

"Come on! Great Dark Eclipse Sword!"

The gray giant took a deep breath, stretched out his right arm, and solemnly pulled out an extremely dark black long sword from the void.

The black long sword entangled in thick black mist emits a terrifying chill all the time, crystal clusters of ice appear in the surrounding space, and the gray giant god holding the long sword Also stained with a layer of light frost.

"Great dark eclipse sword! Slash!"

The gray giant holding the black long sword tightly, raised the cold sword over his shoulder and slashed down with the black holy sword.

"call out!!!"

The extremely sharp neighing sound of sword energy resounded, and a hundred-foot-long black sword light carried a scalp-numbing terrifying wave, tearing through the void rapidly.

(End of this chapter)