532: C532 Divine Body

C532 Divine Body

"Dong, dong, dong!"

A powerful sound of impact came out, and Wu Ming, who had become one with the Thousand Demonic Cauldron, was also injured.

At the corner of his mouth, a trace of black blood flowed out. It was obvious that his internal organs had been injured by the shockwave.

"Kill!"

With a roar, Elder Ding Yang seized the opportunity to give chase and fiercely punched him with both fists!

"Bam!"

The poison mist in front of Wu Ming, was instantly shattered!

Elder Ding Yang's fist had not changed at all.

However, at this moment, the strength behind his fist had increased by dozens of times!

This enormous power caused his ordinary punch to be no ordinary one!

The tyrannical power caused the Elder Ding Yang's aura to look extremely terrifying!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Fist after fist smashed into the Thousand Poison Cauldron, causing cracks to appear on its body!

Every single punch from Elder Ding Yang contained an awe-inspiring might.

The power of the fist could overturn rivers and seas, swallow the heavens and spit out the earth!

Everything was fake, and only power was real.

The Elder Ding Yang relied on his own strength to forcefully resist Wu Ming!

His plan was simple.

Once the Thousand Poison Cauldron was unable to withstand his pressure and completely shattered, Wu Ming's middle stage Martial Saint Realm would immediately break.

At that time, any casual punch from Elder Ding Yang would be able to break his body into pieces!

Cultivation was the most important factor in a fight between martial artists.

Those with a higher cultivation naturally held an absolute advantage in battle.

Just like at that moment, the Elder Ding Yang was stronger than Wu Ming, even if Wu Ming had countless of methods, he would still be beaten up.

Although the great power of the Elder Ding Yang did not belong to him, and was obtained by him through overdrawing his life.

However, during the duration of "Insane Demon Boiling Blood", the explosive power of the Elder Ding Yang would be extremely great.

Exhaustion of one's life, the entire strength within the body would explode out in an instant and release endless power!

"You are forcing me!"

When Wu Ming saw that Elder Ding Yang was fighting fiercer and fiercer, a cold light also flashed in his eyes!

In the next moment, he gritted his teeth as if he had made a difficult decision!

"Bam!" A loud sound echoed out!

The Ten Thousand Poison Cauldron in front of Wu Ming, actually exploded in an instant!

This sudden change also caused Elder Ding Yang's expression to change!

The reason for that was because he knew that even though he was very powerful, it would still take a lot of time before he could completely destroy the Thousand Poisons Sect.

Now that the Thousand Poison Cauldron had exploded, it definitely wasn't because he couldn't hold on any longer. There had to be another reason!

Indeed, in the next moment.

A trace of madness emerged on Wu Ming's face as he opened his mouth and sucked in a deep breath!

The fragment of the Thousand Poison Cauldron immediately turned into poison mist and was sucked into Wu Ming's mouth!

"Poison King's Divine Body!"

With a furious roar, Wu Ming's body underwent a huge change.

His stature expanded by more than ten times, making him look like a terrifying giant.

His eyes flickered with a green light.

His body was emitting a dense poisonous gas.

The ten fingers had sharp nails, and the black nails were dripping with black liquid.

As the slivers of liquid fell down into the void, the air itself began to be eroded away by the poisonous mist, and was now on the verge of shattering!

"Divine Body?!"

When Elder Ding Yang saw this scene, his expression immediately changed!

Although he could not confirm it, from the legends that he had heard in the past, he could vaguely guess the changes that Wu Ming had undergone.

His condition was extremely similar to that of a legendary god possessing his body!

Legend has it that there was a special group of people whose physiques were extremely special.

As long as he paid a certain price, he would be able to attract a trace of the aura of a god to his own body.

Within a short period of time, they could obtain a portion of the divine might!

In this case, it was called a divine possession!

And the person who possessed this kind of physique was truly known as the body of a god!

Evidently, Wu Ming had destroyed the Thousand Poison Cauldron in exchange for a bit of power from the Poison King God.

Although he did not know how much divine spirit energy he had absorbed from his body.

However, even a tenth of the divine spirit's power was enough to make ordinary people tremble!

"Boundless Poison Power, Five Poisons Form!"

In the next moment, Wu Ming suddenly displayed a powerful martial skill that he had never used before!

In the air, the phantoms of monsters appeared one by one!

Poison frog!

Evil Centipede!

Frenzied Snake!

Evil Scorpion!

Ten Thousand Poisonous Gecko!

As soon as the five Five Poisons phantoms appeared, they completely suppressed the aura around Elder Ding Yang!

At the same time, the savage poison aura covered the heavens!

With just a trace of poisonous gas, it completely swallowed the protective aura around Elder Ding Yang!

A trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Elder Ding Yang knew that the chances of him killing Wu Ming was extremely slim.

If he were to continue fighting, there was a high chance that he would die by Wu Ming's hands!

If this matter concerned only himself, then he would die without any regrets.

He had lived for hundreds of years.

He had already enjoyed everything that he should have.

Death was not something unacceptable.

However, with the revival of the devil sect, based on Wu Ming's previous words, it was very likely that the fetishism would attack their Clear Sky Sect.

He had to send the news back to the sect before he died!

Thinking about it, the Elder Ding Yang stopped fighting.

"Shua!"

A sonic boom could be heard.

With a palm strike, Elder Ding Yang scattered the poison mist surrounding him, creating a path for him, he did not hesitate at all and immediately left.

In this instant, Elder Ding Yang's way of thinking could only be described as extremely decisive!

His speed instantly pushed to the limit.

A ray of light flashed, and he was about to break through the encirclement of Wu Ming's poison mist.

In the air, it was extremely difficult to stop a practitioner in the middle stages of Martial Saint Realm who was wholeheartedly trying to escape.

If the Elder Ding Yang really broke through the range of the poison aura, then it would truly be a heaven defying existence, a vast ocean could be cleared by a fish, and it would be impossible for Wu Ming to catch up to him!

"Humph!" Want to run? "Can you run away?!"

While Wu Ming was speaking, the poison mist that had broken apart actually gathered back together and turned into poison beings, and pounced towards him.

In a moment, Elder Ding Yang was once again surrounded by the poison mist.

The sky was filled with the shadows of all kinds of poisonous creatures, surrounding him.

Looks like Wu Tian's thoughts were simple.

In the Elder Ding Yang, one would have to use his blood essence to avoid battle and be inferior to others!1

"What?!"

Just as Elder Ding Yang was about to escape to the void, he discovered that there were countless poisonous shadows surrounding them, making it difficult for him to move a single step.

The poison aura that filled the air came crushing down like a mountain.

Even with the current strength of the Elder Ding Yang, he could not do anything about it.

"Could it be that the heavens want me to die?!"

In the heart of the Elder Ding Yang, a trace of despair was born!

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