Fusion Of Two Worlds: Sharingan In The Superpower City

Chapter 162 The Complete Body Of Susan, The Power Of The Soul-Cutting Sword

"Aunt Bai, how can I borrow your ability?"

"My name is Bai Lanzhi. When you are facing the enemy, you only need to call me by my real name. However, I am only a conscious body now, and the strength I can exert is only about 40 god level, and I can only have the power of one blow. You have to find a good time. Use it!" In the pure land space, Bai Lanzhi hugged Mo Yu and said with a smile.

Yu Shiba nodded and focused his mind on the Flying Thunder God mark on the calligraphy and painting near the No. 3 extraordinary family community that had been reduced to ruins, and disappeared in its place.

"boom!"

As soon as he arrived at the battlefield, there was an ear-splitting roar. Yu Shiba raised his head and stared, and couldn't help but shrink his eyes.

A few miles away, the completely berserk Zhu Yan's body had skyrocketed to nearly two hundred meters high. Around him, Lin Wanjun and a burly man in combat uniform were besieging him. During the casting of skills, there was a void collapse. Broken, terrifying energy fluctuations spread towards the surroundings.

That burly man was none other than Sun Wenwu, the leader of the second group who was assigned by Xu Yuanhong to come to Ningcheng for assistance.

"Another little bug is here, but it has evolved to the Nascent Soul stage. It is still weak, but it has become a little more handicapped!" During the battle, Zhu Yan still had time to look in the direction of Yu Shiba, with an expression on his face. A grim smile.

This time, Yu Shiba's aura had reached the level of A-level 6, so as soon as he appeared, he attracted its attention and was no longer ignored like when he was at the peak of B-level.

However, before it could make any move, the next moment, Sun Wenwu's whole body glowed with golden light, and a huge golden fist condensed out of thin air, carrying broken void fragments, hitting its face, and flew hundreds of meters away. .

"Human! You are looking for death!" Zhu Yan was furious. Just as he was about to stand up, countless chains suddenly appeared in the void, binding him. Then, countless swords of the void were generated everywhere around him, and they shrouded him.

"Roar!" Zhu Yan was furious and let out a huge roar. He used his own bloodline magical power to condense a huge Zhu Yan's shadow and exploded. Suddenly the fragile space around him collapsed, and Lin Wanjun condensed the sword of the void. After being shaken away, the chains on his body were also instantly broken free.

The terrifying magical power spread, and Lin Wanjun coughed up blood, with horror in her beautiful eyes.

"I, Zhu Yan, am originally a Zhiyang demon body. When you hit me with the power of Zhiyang, are you looking down on me or yourself?" Zhu Yan's voice was cold. He first flicked his tail and slapped Lin Wanjun, who was flying backwards, and then expanded his big hands. , with the force of covering the sky, while freezing the space where Sun Wenwu was, he also took a fierce photo.

Lin Wanjun bit her silver teeth, directly tearing the void, opening up a different space, condensing a big hand out of thin air, pressing Zhu Yan's tail into the violent space turbulence, and she disappeared from where she was.

In the turbulence in the different space, the red hair on Zhu Yan's tail was crushed by the turbulent flow of the void. When Zhu Yan reacted and pulled out his tail, the red hair on it was already bare, looking ugly and funny.

"Too slow!" On the other side, facing Zhu Yan's big hand, Sun Wenwu smiled slightly without panicking. His body faded, became transparent, and then solidified again.

When his body solidified again, he turned into a tall woman with a graceful figure. She exuded an extremely powerful yin power, which was cold to the bone. It offset each other with the strong and yang power released by Zhu Yan. When the space became loose, it avoided Zhu Yan's palm that covered the sky and the sun.

The next moment, he teleported to the bottom of Zhu Yan's buttocks, condensed a black cold cone of tens of feet, and stabbed towards Zhu Yan's indescribable position.

The cold black cone carried the terrifying power of Yin and sank more than twenty feet into Zhu Yan's gate, causing Zhu Yan to wail miserably. At the same time, the terrifying power of Yin spread towards the inside of Zhu Yan's body, destroying it. Body functions fell into temporary stiffness.

At this moment, Yu Shiba, who had been watching and watching, finally moved. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and a psychic metal bracelet on his wrist instantly turned into a thunder and lightning kunai and shot towards Zhu Yan.

After being promoted to A level, his mental power reached 800,000 Hz, a qualitative change occurred. Under such a trend of mental power, the speed of the thunder and lightning kunai reached an unprecedented height, and it reached Zhu Yan's eyeball position in an instant, heading towards He stabbed the scarlet pupil of his right eye hard.

Zhu Yan couldn't help but close his right eye.

"Dang!" The deafening sound of metal clashing sounded, and Zhu Yan's eyelids were stabbed with a bloody mark by the lightning psychic metal kunai endowed with sharp power. Although the defense was broken, it was only a slight scratch.

"Is its defense so strong?"

Yu Shiba's face showed a look of shock, but he quickly became calm. Then with a thought, the Yangli Bell given to him by Wang Shouyi was sacrificed, rose in the wind, and turned into a huge copper bell light shield to protect him. The next moment, he directly used the second stage of Flying Thunder God and appeared above Zhu Yan's head.

"Susanoo!"

In Yu Shiba's eyes, Mangekyō Sharingan's red light shone brightly, and blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. At the same time, a golden shadow of the Emperor of Heaven that was more than ten feet high completely covered his body.

This is the first time that Yu Shiba has used the complete form of Susanoo...or Dharma World.

This condensed phantom of the Emperor of Heaven wears a purple gold crown with three prongs on its head, a chain armor with an animal face and a swallowing head, an exquisite armor belt around its waist, and cloud-stepping shoes on its feet. It looks majestic. , Haki reached the extreme.

It seemed that because it was used in battle, its attire was completely different from the one it wore before. At this moment, it looked like an ancient god descending, holding the Tai Chi Heavenly Emperor's Soul-Slaying Sword, and slashed it down towards Zhu Yan's eyebrows.

Taiji Heavenly Emperor's Soul-Slaying Sword is a sword that harvests souls.

The golden sword body seemed to have no entity and sank into Zhu Yan's body. Not a trace of blood spilled out, but it made Zhu Yan let out an earth-shattering roar. On the huge body, there was exactly the same soul void with a huge wound on the top of his head. The shadow flashed past, and the divine light in his eyes dimmed a bit.

"Snapped!"

There was a sound of a hand touching Zhu Yan's eyebrows. Yu Shiba took this opportunity to carve the Flying Thunder God mark on Zhu Yan's eyebrows.

"Soul-cutting sword! You ant, why do you have a soul-cutting sword? Who are you?" Zhu Yan was completely crazy. The trauma from the soul was countless times more painful than the physical pain. It looked at Yu Shiba's eyes were also filled with fear.

Lin Wanjun and Sun Wenwu, the woman who had transformed using supernatural powers, who were watching all this, also had expressions of disbelief.

What shocked Sun Wenwu was that Yu Shiba, with his A-level sixth-level body, not only condensed the magical power of heaven and earth that can only be understood by Taoists at the thirtieth level, but also caused harm to Zhu Yan.

Lin Wanjun, on the other hand, was shocked by the speed at which Yu Shiba's strength improved: he was at the peak of B level just now, but in less than an hour, he was already at the sixth level of A level. This progress was too terrifying.

"What kind of sword is that sword?" After being shocked, the two of them had this thought in mind.

"System, repair Sharingan!" After Yu Shiba slashed out, his vision instantly became blurry.

Obviously, attacking with his newly awakened Sharingan, driving the full form of Susanoo, and summoning the Tai Chi Emperor Soul-Slaying Sword all put a huge burden on his eyes.

Following the order to restore durability, Yu Shiba's originally dim Sharingan regained its brightness, and then the second sword was slashed out again.

At this moment, Zhu Yan, who was more than two hundred meters tall under him, began to shrink rapidly, and finally turned into a muscular man more than two meters tall, with muscles all over his body and red and white hair.

"Soul-Severing Sword, Soul-Severing Sword, if you can't touch me, what are you going to use to kill my soul!"

After Zhu Yan recovered from the pain, he transformed into a human form, and his speed was horribly improved. While avoiding the sword swung by Yu Shiba, he rushed in front of him and punched out. The terrifying power surged, and suddenly The surface of Yu Shiba's Susanoo began to crack, and eventually completely collapsed.

The Yangli Bell made a loud "dang" sound, and Yu Shiba was blown thousands of meters away.

Wang Shouyi said that the Yangli Bell can withstand attacks below 60 god levels, but if the bell holder is not strong, it will be like an eight-year-old child fighting an adult with an explosion-proof shield, and he will eventually be defeated.

On the side, Lin Wanjun and Sun Wenwu naturally did not watch Yu Shiba being beaten. They used their respective powers and immediately covered Zhu Yan with countless attacks.

"Can you hurt me?" Zhu Yan shouted loudly, and the power of his blood burst out, condensing a shadow of his body hundreds of meters high, covering his body, blocking all attacks, and then flying towards the flying figure. Yu Shiba stormed away.

At the same time, his terrifying divine thoughts (spiritual power) surged out, combined with the power of his bloodline, to freeze the entire void where Yu Shiba was, putting him in a desperate situation.