Qu Wuming reached out his hand and shook the thinner part of the stone pillar, and couldn't help but feel very satisfied - this thickness and length feel great in the hand!
"That's it!" Qu Wuming raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile of anticipation. He rose into the air, placed his palms on the top of the stone pillar, pushed forward with all his strength, and shouted loudly at the same time, "Open!"
However, after Qu Wuming put in a lot of effort, the stone pillar under his palm did not move at all.
Even though the thinnest part was not enough to hold, Qu Wuming was stunned and couldn't break it off!
"I don't believe it!" Qu Wuming fell back more than ten feet, and his dantian was filled with anger. He wanted to rush over and solve the problem with a kick, but then he thought about it. With his current strength, if this kick still fails to break this If there is a stone pillar... maybe it is his leg that is broken, right?
Thinking of this, Qu Wuming took out a glittering golden hammer-shaped magic weapon from the Zifu space, weighed it in his hand, and thought that this ninth-level diamond corrugated hammer should be enough.
Qu Wuming was seen stepping back more than ten feet, and then suddenly activated, turning into a ray of light and heading straight for the stone pillar.
The diamond corrugated hammer flashed a golden light and hit the top of the stone pillar with a thud! Then it spun upside down and flew out. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the black sand of Mingsha Plain, and it was unknown where it rolled.
Qu Wuming let out a cry of pain at the same time. Looking at the hand holding the hammer, the tiger's mouth had been cracked open again, and blood was flowing. It was too horrible to look at.
"No way? Why is it so strong?!" Qu Wuming turned around and looked at the stone pillar. There was only a faint golden dot where the diamond corrugated hammer hit him. He touched it with his hand and gently wiped it away. It's the same as the white traces left on the strange rocks before. They were knocked off from the diamond corrugated hammer!
Even though he had lost a ninth-level magic weapon and his hand was in unbearable pain, Qu Wuming became even more interested in the stone pillar.
"I want to see how strong you can be!" As if his fighting spirit was aroused, Qu Wuming thought in his mind, and suddenly a cloud of black smoke surged from behind, and then, the phantom of the three-headed and six-armed demon god appeared. Suddenly he jumped forward. In the blink of an eye, Qu Wuming had transformed into the appearance of the Asura demon god with three heads and six arms.
Just hearing his three heads shouting loudly at the same time, the demon god Faxiang, who was originally about ten feet tall, suddenly became more and more burly, and soon grew to more than two feet tall. Standing next to the stone pillar, he was just taller than the stone pillar. Half a body.
I saw the three-headed and six-armed demon god reaching out with six big hands, hugging the top of the stone pillar with a bang, using all his strength, shaking and moving, kicking and kicking, trying to break the stone pillar with brute force.
Under the blessing of the demon god, Qu Wuming's power had already doubled. However, after tossing with the incense stick for half the time, the stone pillar did not even sway, which made Qu Wuming feel a little annoyed and couldn't help it. He took a step back, raised six big fists, and hit the top of the stone pillar like a storm.
Every punch comes with full force.
Powerful power is wrapped around the fist of the three-headed and six-armed demon god. The rapidly dancing fist draws a black trajectory in the air. Every time a punch is punched, there will be an explosion of air. That is after the fist quickly squeezes the air in front of it. The sonic boom produced.
When a punch falls, a black mist will explode.
That was what the fist of the three-headed and six-armed demon god Dharma looked like after it was smashed into pieces on the top of the stone pillar.
Immediately afterwards, the broken half of the arm was retracted back, and in the black mist, a brand new arm re-condensed, and then roared out again, fell, shattered, and condensed again...
In just over ten breaths, the six fists of the three-headed and six-armed demon were re-condensed countless times. Each punch struck the top of the stone pillar, creating a concussive sound wave that surged around, shaking the nearby black sand.
However, the stone pillar was still intact.
Qu Wuming roared, and six fists fell at the same time. Then with a roar, the tall body of the three-headed and six-armed demon god was knocked back by the force of the shock. He stomped back more than ten steps on the black sand. He slipped and fell to the sand. Looking at the six fists that were shattered into pieces again, the three heads of the demon god roared to the sky angrily and unwillingly.
The demon head in the middle suddenly closed its eyes, and then suddenly opened them. Also opened with them was the vertical eye in the center of the head's eyebrows.
I saw three spiritual lights, one golden, one black, and one white, shooting out from these three eyes, converging in front of me, entangled with each other, and then turned into a black light, shooting straight towards the top of the stone pillar. Slim position.
Zhi...zhi...
The Holy Light of Destruction, which was originally powerful enough to break up mountains and rubble, hit the stone pillar, and it was like a black water column rushing onto the iron pipe. It immediately scattered and splashed, making a sizzling sound.
The splashing holy light of destruction quickly dissipated into the air, and the stone pillar still didn't seem to be shaking at all.
However, Qu Wuming, who controlled the Holy Light of Destruction, became a little excited!
It turned out that under the cover of the scattered holy light of destruction, there was already a gap about a finger thick on the stone pillar!
The three-headed and six-armed demon laughed excitedly, and stood up from the ground on both hands and feet, while the destructive holy light shot out from the head at the center continued to shoot out at the gap without stopping!
In the blink of an eye, the mana in Qu Wuming's body seemed to have opened a floodgate, pouring out crazily, using secret techniques to transform it into the holy light of destruction, and hit the stone pillar.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten breaths passed.
Just when Qu Wuming was hesitating whether to use the Nascent Soul to extract the spiritual liquid from the spiritual pool to replenish his mana, there was a crisp sound and the stone pillar opposite finally fell down!
Qu Wuming hurriedly collected his spells, and the demon god's head in the middle had almost turned into a translucent shadow. If no more mana was injected, it would be difficult to continue destroying the Holy Light.
Fortunately, the stone pillar finally broke!
At this time, Qu Wuming didn't care much. He took a few strides and rushed to the stone pillar that fell on the black sand. He stretched out a big hand, grabbed the end of the stone pillar with a bang, and tried to lift it up. .
However, Qu Wuming obviously misjudged the weight of the stone pillar.
The three-headed and six-armed demon staggered, unable to pick up the stone pillar, and he was almost dragged to the ground.
"So heavy?!" The three heads of the three-headed and six-armed demon god all let out an incredible roar. They stretched out their hands to grab the bottom of the stone pillar, put their legs into a horse stance, and exerted force on their waists. Finally, they were firmly on the ground. Slowly lift the mallet-shaped stone pillar!
"My dear...this long section is actually heavier than any powerful magic weapon I have ever seen!" The three-headed and six-armed demon god shook the "stick" in his palm and said to himself with great satisfaction, "Although There is no way to activate it with mana, but this object seems to be naturally immune to many magic attacks, which means it can be used to break magic defenses. And this weight plus my strength... this stick only needs to be smashed down. To be honest, even a cultivator in the middle stage of refining the void will have to walk around without food, right? Hehe..."
"Since it can break magic and is in the shape of a mallet, let me call you the Magic Hammer from now on!" The three-headed and six-armed demon held the mallet in both hands and waved it back and forth a few times. Feeling that he was taking advantage of it, he ran forward for a while. After finally finding another stone pillar of similar thickness, I prayed a few words secretly in my heart, "I'm going to hit you with yourselves now. To save my face, can you let me get another one?"
While chanting in his heart, the three-headed and six-armed demon god walked up to the stone pillar, aimed at its most slender part, rounded the magic-breaking hammer in his hand, and hammered it with a roar!
There was only a muffled thud in the ear. The stone pillar that could not be damaged even with ninth-level magic weapons in the past actually broke under this hammer!
The broken upper half of the stone pillar is also extremely irregular in shape, but it is roughly the same shape as a mallet about ten feet long, except that the top of this one is slightly smaller.
The three-headed and six-armed demon god chuckled, stepped forward and picked up another mallet. Two arms were separated from the left and right sides to hold a magic-breaking hammer. He danced like a whistle, and the two free hands were The light flickers, and from time to time the shadows of magical weapons such as the Demon-Subduing Pestle and the Demon-Slaying Knife are condensed, and they are thrown out randomly in the open space. It seems that they can attack from a distance and defend from a close distance.
"It would be nice if there were a few more small stones that could be used to hit people!" After a moment, the three-headed and six-armed demon god stopped what he was doing and looked around, looking for a few more smaller stones. If you encounter an enemy in the future and throw such a stone from a distance, it will probably be able to penetrate more than 80% of the magic defense just by its weight and its immunity to magic attacks, right?
However, just as Qu Wuming was looking around, he suddenly felt a cool breeze in the air.
The wind was very light, like an invisible gentle hand brushing the cheeks of the three-headed and six-armed demon god. It made Qu Wuming, who was still a little excited, feel very comfortable. He thought to himself that such a wind is really comfortable, and he can come back for more. Array.
Sure enough, God follows man's wishes.
A few more gusts of breeze blew by, bringing with it a hint of coolness, which made people feel refreshed.
"The air in the Underworld has always had an indescribable smell, but the air in the Mingsha Plain is very different. The breeze is really comfortable!" Qu Wuming was very satisfied in his heart, and he transformed into a three-headed and six-armed demon god with one hand. He jumped up with a long and thick spell-breaking hammer, flying through the air while searching for strange rocks that could be easily knocked down and used as throwing weapons.
However, not long after, Qu Wuming suddenly felt that something was not right around him.
After stopping for a moment to feel the light, I realized that the breeze blowing on my face seemed to have become much stronger. I vaguely heard a faint roar coming from the distance.
The roar was extremely low and dense, as if there were thousands of horses galloping and drums rumbling.
Gradually, the roar seemed to become clearer. At this time, Qu Wuming was surprised to find that the layer of faint black smoke that was originally floating on the Mingsha Plain had completely dissipated.
At this time, a red sun was in the sky, and Qu Wuming could finally look far into the distance and see the distant scenery of Mingsha Plain.
When Qu Wuming looked in the direction of the source of the roar, he vaguely seemed to see a black line, approaching him quickly at the intersection of heaven and earth...
