Global Master - Chapter 1550 Ancient palm

For example, with the appearance of this blue color at this moment, the sword blade that had been stopped by the demon tribe saint's fingertips fell down.

There was a crack in the jade-like fingers at this moment.

The golden blood floated from the fingertips of the demon tribe's holy master.

This sword reached the power of the saint and broke through the body of the demon saint master. Looking at the past and present, this is also absolutely shocking.

However, in the current situation, just such a small injury, it seems not easy, in fact it has no effect.

The demon clan holy master obviously couldn't help being a little surprised, this sword actually hurt himself.

Unfortunately, what can I do if I hurt myself?

In the blood of the saint, there is an endless horror of Taoism.

Among the swords transformed by the weak water, there is only the blue part, which can be regarded as the power of the ancient water gods.

The golden blood easily erased the blue color.

The sword body turned into a mist of water and dissipated directly into the air.

After the sword defeat, Roco's figure moved for the first time.

Originally on the other bank of the Chu River, at this moment Luo Ke landed on the weak water.

The weak water under his feet not only did not sink Roco, but instead roared out into a water dragon.

Rocco himself is at the top of the water dragon at the moment.

"Yin and Yang Eucharist!"

This is a power that belongs to the inheritance of humans and demons. After experiencing half-holy finding his own way, Roco's Yin-Yang Eucharist has reached a new height.

The power of the lunar yin and the sun agitated in Roco's body.

The power of each punch can annihilate the surrounding space, turning it into the four elements of earth, wind, water and fire, composed of heaven and earth.

Looking at the Yin-Yang Eucharist displayed by Roco, the eyes of the demon tribe's holy master couldn't help showing a look of remembrance.

You know, the moment when the last demon tribe saint master died was seen by the demon tribe saint master.

It is precisely because of this that in this demon tribe's holy master, there is a great fear of human and demonic techniques.

Once in the process of the transfer of Hope Star, Ro Ke just took out a picture left by humans and demons, and the remaining power on it caused the demon tribe's holy lord to flee. The big reason was that the river was upstream. The shadow left in the heart of the demon saint master.

However, this shadow only stayed at the level of the demon tribe's holy master who had not yet reached the holy person.

After truly stepping into the saint, unless Nirukawa himself can come back from the dead.

Otherwise, in this world, what power can make oneself afraid?

Rocco's yin and yang Eucharist looked powerful.

But the body of the demon tribe saint master swelled with strong muscles in the wind.

"boom!"

After the punch, the body of the demon tribe saint master did not move at all, but Roco's body was beaten and flew out.

In an unsanctified posture, he finally pulled a saint to death. Only one demon Nirukawa has done it for thousands of years.

Even if Luo Ke inherited Niu Chuan's methods right now, he still couldn't do it.

But this does not mean that Rocco has no other means.

"Ancient Inheritance!"

A weird symbol appeared on Roco's eyebrows.

The Eucharist of Yin and Yang was still running, but there was an extra layer of silver brilliance on Roco's surface.

This is the power of ancient times.

With regard to the legacy of the ancients, after knowing that the will of the ancients will last forever, Roco knew that every time he used the legacy of stubbornness, he would accelerate the recovery of the ancients.

This is inevitable, and in the current situation, I have no intention of avoiding all of this.

After all, if you can't beat it, your life will be gone. What's the use of not caring whether Gu will survive.

At this moment, Luo Ke recalled the huge palm print on the Heavenly Gate that he had seen before in the Thunder Temple.

That palm print should have been left by the ancients.

Before Roco, he knew something based on that palm print.

At this moment, Luo Ke became the incarnation of the ancients.

"Gu? This kind of power is really enviable."

The seriousness of the demon clan holy lord finally showed a somewhat more solemn expression.

Different from the previous sword, it is at best contaminated with the power of the holy way. The palm that Luo Ke handed out at this moment has already overlapped with the palm that opened the Heavenly Gate of the Heavenly Spirit Race countless years ago. Together.

Even the saint facing the power of this palm should not be taken carelessly.

In the palm of the demon tribe saint master, a thunder suddenly appeared.

"I have a world of thunder."

"The power of Lei Ze?"

Su Ming promptly reminded him in Roco's sea of ​​knowledge.

It's just that the general reminders of the star Turkling are often useless.

Only Roco's own strength can be counted on.

The power of this palm broke through the waves.

Roco's figure hovered in the air, but in the next moment countless thunders did not even fight against the power of the palm of the ancients.

Instead, he surrounded Ro Ke in an instant.

The violent thunder was like a purple thunder whip, lashing fiercely on Roco's body.

Around Roco's body, the silver light kept shining.

In the sky, a silver rain began to fall.

When the weak water falls, every drop of rain contains a murderous intent to extinguish aura.

While the Demon Race Lord tried to directly solve Ro Ke, Ro Ke was also trying to find a way to fight against the Demon Race Master.

The thunder whip fiercely on Roco's body. At the same time, the raindrops transformed by the weak water also fell on the body of the demon tribe's holy master, and the more terrifying thing was that Roco was handed out by the incarnation of ancient times. A palm.

This palm directly penetrated the body of the demon tribe saint master.

Although I didn't cut off this guy, the power of my palm can be regarded as fulfilling my wish.

Luo Ke couldn't help thinking of seeing a huge palm mark between the chest and abdomen of the demon clan saint master.

The demon clan holy master looked at the injuries on his body.

"The place to live."

Mastering the mood of life and death, the demon tribe's holy master wants to gain vitality to recover from the injuries on his body, it is simply an easy task.

However, as soon as the demon clan saint master spoke, Ro Ke also displayed the means of fate.

"Death is whereabouts!"

He is now only a semi-holy cultivation base, and it is naturally impossible to directly fight against the vitality of the demon tribe's holy lord by virtue of the power of fate.

However, the demon saint master himself is a saint who has the two powers of life and death. For Roco, although there is no way to directly fight against the vital power of the demon saint master.

However, through the power of destiny, the demon tribe saint master can change what the demon tribe saint master has to do.

For example, right now, the demon tribe's holy lord tried to use the power of life to repair his physical injuries, but in an instant, the power of the sword changed to the power of death.

Although it can only affect for a moment, it is enough.

The rainwater sealed by the weak water is constantly falling on the body of the demon clan saint master at this moment.

It seems that he has already occupied a great advantage by virtue of his semi-holy cultivation base.

However, Luo Ke knows that things are far from that simple.