Ling'er's life and death are waiting for him to save, Xiaolong's life and death is waiting for him to save, Long'er's loss, the disappearance of the sister who was the end of the world in that era, he can't die like this.
"Roar" Zhu Yuanlong roared, and the powerful force activated his true energy again. The "Hand of Destruction" punched out a black fist shadow, which unexpectedly shattered the sword light and cauldron shadow that came into the air, and was shattered into pieces. The streams of light passing through the sky were shining like shooting stars. The sky was extremely gorgeous and full of sharp edges.
The dying body actually blocked the combined attack of the ancient tripod and the sword light, and Six Weapon Shura was also surprised.
When the light faded, the Six Weapons Shura stood in the field without moving. Zhu Yuanlong was already lying on his back and flew out, but at the same time, a bright divine light burst out from his body, like a raging flame burning.
In despair, the desire to survive burned out of his body like a raging fire, and at the same time, an extremely powerful force rushed out of his body domineeringly, covering his whole body in light.
His body trembled violently, as if some kind of imprisonment had been broken. Zhu Yuanlong seemed to hear the sound of shattering in his body. The power of the martial arts realm broke through the shackles, allowing him to complete a transformation in the duel of life and death.
Zhu Yuanlong seemed to be reborn from the fire. His severely injured body was intact in an instant. Incomparably powerful power surged in his body, like the rolling Yangtze River, like a surging river, wanting to erupt. Every inch of his skin contained extremely terrifying power. The energy, the body is like the divine iron that has been tempered for thousands of times, and it is like the vast sea, containing the endless essence of heaven and earth, shining with brilliance.
"Haha" The laughter was deafening, and the rolling sound waves cut through the sky, shaking the ruins below. Zhu Yuanlong's hair flew wildly, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, and his tall body stood in the sky, with a powerful look. sense of oppression.
Zhu Yuanlong was demonized again. His snow-white figure was no different from before, except that there was a black totem mark on his forehead.
"Hand of Destruction"
Without any unnecessary words, Zhu Yuanlong swooped down and unleashed a fierce force of wind with one punch, as if it stirred up thunder and fire from the sky. A large dazzling purple light poured down, containing extremely powerful power!
Boom¡
The heaven and earth shook, and the sound of wind and thunder erupted. The body of the Six-Weapon Shura shook violently, and the ground beneath his feet collapsed. He continued to retreat. Every time a foot fell, it seemed as if a huge mountain was shaking, and it continued to retreat. After ten steps, he stopped.
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With a flash of light, Zhu Yuanlong landed on the ground to confront Six Weapon Shura. With huge pressure and invisible momentum, an afterimage remained on the spot. Zhu Yuanlong appeared in front of Six Weapon Shura, swinging his right fist violently and smashing forward.
The Six-Weapon Shura did not panic at all. Instead, his eyes shone with divine light. An astonishing fighting spirit burst out, and he raised the ancient cauldron to block.
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Like a shooting star chasing the moon, it quickly approaches. Zhu Yuanlong's fist exploded with demonic energy and hit the ancient tripod of Six Weapon Shura. There were bursts of cracking sounds in the space, and only afterimages were seen disappearing bit by bit in mid-air, and the strong wind directly shattered the surrounding mountains.
The moves to destroy the ancient demon were fired continuously. Zhu Yuanlong obviously wanted to avenge the previous "hard attack". Treat others in their own way.
The punch was as fierce as a punch, and the energy continued to burst out, and a gorgeous glow enveloped the two people. Like a stormy sea surging.
Loud noises continued to erupt, and Zhu Yuanlong was as fast as lightning. Each punch was more powerful than the other, and Six Weapon Shura finally couldn't bear it anymore. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the ancient tripod shattered again.
"Let's have the final decisive battle!" Zhu Yuanlong roared, his hands were visible, the demonic energy rolled outside his body, and the image of the Demonic Buddha of Blood Tathagata was formed outside Zhu Yuanlong's body.
"Kill God
There is no way in the world." Thousands of dark red sword lights emitted strange flashes, which were completely condensed from dark red light. They had an ancient meaning, just like thousands of ancient earth god weapons that had just been unearthed, gathered together. A dark red sea of ??sword light formed, surging forward with great momentum.
Boom
Big collision!
As if a big earthquake had occurred, violent waves of dark red air raged in all directions, and the surrounding space cracked open inch by inch.
Zhu Yuanlong clenched his fist with his right hand and blasted it into the shattered space. With destructive power, the fist wind formed a huge black air shield and hit the Six Weapon Shura.
There was another loud noise, cracks appeared on the body of the six-weapon cultivator, and the God-killing War Seal alien space was completely shattered. Zhu Yuanlong stood in the middle of the Death City's General Pointing Platform. The surrounding black rocks were completely shattered. Several hundred meters on the ground were marked with Zhu Yuanlong's inscriptions. A hundred meters deep behind the center.
The God of Death around youEveryone looked at Zhu Yuanlong with wide eyes. They couldn't believe it, and they couldn't believe that someone in the human world actually broke the "God-killing War Seal". The war seal that could kill even gods was broken by a young boy in the human world.
This is hard for them to believe and makes them panic even more. The city of death is in chaos. Everyone had a million reasons and looked at Zhu Yuanlong with puzzled eyes.
"Hand over the little holy dragon, otherwise today will be the end of death." Zhu Yuanlong's cold eyes were like a demon from hell, and his voice surged in the air.
The God of Death couldn't help but carefully consider Zhu Yuanlong's words. A strong man in the human world could kill demigods like chopping vegetables, and the "God-killing War Seal", which was powerful enough to kill gods, could not control him.
Zhu Yuanlong¡¯s footsteps stepped on the void. It emits regular rhythmic fluctuations. The sky is shaking slightly. Then there was a rumbling sound, as if he had stepped on something substantial.
"Bang bang bang"
One after another, the powerful Death Gods were shattered into pieces by the terrifying sword light, and their body and soul were destroyed.
"Hand over the little holy dragon!" Zhu Yuanlong roared again, clenched his fists, and punched a huge black punch in the direction of the main hall of the City of Death.
The extremely powerful fist shadow seemed to destroy some blocking objects, and the city walls fell and shattered under the attack of the fist shadow.
"Young man, stop now, otherwise you will be killed." A middle-aged man suddenly appeared in mid-air, and his pressure was far greater than that of the demigods encountered before.
"It's your mother's fault, if you don't hand over the little dragon today, I swear to bloodbath the Death City." Zhu Yuanlong said coldly. The others suddenly panicked and couldn't help but look up in admiration when they saw the purple-robed man in mid-air. Some people even exclaimed: "Brother".
"Brother, what nonsense are you talking to him? Take him down." There were two black cloud-robed Death Gods beside the middle-aged man. Zhu Yuanlong recognized them two. One was the Rakshasa and Shun he met back then. Their auras were unexpectedly different. More powerful than the demigods encountered before.