Chapter 827: Qinggang Brute Bull

The golden fox's thirty-meter-tall majestic body was suppressed, the eagle's claws outlined several golden rays, and the golden bird feathers flew out thousands of sword rains.

The fire saint statue's divine power was immediately dispelled, and in the face of thousands of sword lights, Ling Wujian was as powerful as Ling Wujian continued to draw solutions, and gradually showed signs of being unable to bear it.

The golden fox shines with golden light all over. Shooting out ten thousand flying feathers condensed into sword light, just like ten thousand sword lights slashing down towards Ling Wujian together.

"This ...... What kind of monster is this?"

Everyone was deeply shocked by the scene in front of them, this Dao method that suddenly appeared actually resisted the attack of the Fire Saint God Statue!

"Mr. Jiang, although your offensive is fierce, this method has also dissolved a lot of spiritual power, right? You are already injured and have not healed, this is a measure to find death!"

"Rakshasa Star Sea!"

Ling Wuji's face turned cold, and he drank lightly, and the jade pen drew out a few runes again, absorbing the power of endless nothingness, forming a bloody cage, with immortal qi permeating, and it actually had the potential to seal the sky. Seeing the stars twinkling around him, flashing with the most dazzling light, colorful, colorful, like an ocean, converging dozens of Milky Way waterfalls, colorful rivers, incomparably gorgeous and sacred.

As soon as the thousands of golden feathers touched the starlight, they immediately showed a downward trend, and they sank into the sea like a stone, and there was no news at all. And the stars gradually gathered along the blood light to form a close prison, trying to surround him.

As Ling Wujian said, his current state to summon the golden fox is just a waste of spiritual power, and then the golden fox is recalled, seeing the current dangerous scene, his expression changed greatly, and he struggled to impact, and a golden man suddenly shot out from the center of his eyebrows, bathed in the galaxy, exhausting the infinite changes in the world with one move and one style, and one after another ancient fingerprints were punched out, brilliant to the sky, and there was a brilliant light between heaven and earth.

Fight God Duel!

Powerful qi, the power of destruction, rush out with all your might, as if to tear this galaxy out of a bloody mouth and open a way of life!

"You're killing yourself!" Ling Wujian closed his eyes slightly, bathing in divine brilliance, like a god descending. Now that the winner has been divided, Jiang Changan's death is a foregone conclusion!

The rivers of stars were boiling, the boundless starlight flickered and swayed, and the Dao meteors collided with Jiang Chang'an's body, which was a kind of amazing spectacle, and it was necessary to completely wipe out this newly emerging Heaven Opening Master.

Jiang Changan's momentum continued to rise, he began to urge the spiritual yuan in his body, surging spiritual power crazily, his hands knotted the ancient character law seal, and silently poured out three words in his mouth:

"Swallow the word!"

Spitting golden light, the galaxy in the sky seemed to be dancing by a tornado, and was attracted to rush towards this big mouth overflowing with golden light!

Ling Wuji's face changed slightly, and he wanted to use the method to block the traction of this might, but all the efforts were in vain, and everyone could only see this starlight flying towards it!

Infinite galaxy, bright

Bright Guangyu, all of them were sucked into his stomach!

"Swallowed?!"

"This ...... What about this nonsense? Ling Shengzi's Rakshasa Xinghai has become this kid's wine and cold dish?"

The people watching the battle were dumbfounded, who would dare to believe that it was supposed to destroy many lives, and the infinitely powerful killing move was not blocked, but swallowed alive into the stomach!

However, there were a few old men of the demon clan who were quite famous and saw some clues: "How is this secret technique similar to the inheritance of the divine technique of the head emperor of my demon clan, the Eastern Emperor......, recorded in the ancient books?" Is it a delusion?"

Ling Wujian snorted: "What a mysterious method, but the next move depends on how you deal with it!"

The speed at which the word swallowing technique is applied is extremely slow, so it gives the Fire Saint Statue an opportunity to take advantage of it, and the murderous aura is boundless!

"Boom!"

A punch slammed into Jiang Chang'an's body, Jiang Changan's whole body's defense was completely shattered, he staggered a few steps and almost fell, and a wisp of divine consciousness manipulated the Taiyi Divine Emperor Bell to bombard, and only then did he barely block this attack.

Ling Wujian couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this person's physical body was strong, but he was not convinced: "Let's see how long your physical body can last!"

"Bang!", "Bang!......

With several consecutive blows, many wounds bloomed on Jiang Changan's body, overflowing with a touch of golden blood, and his hair was flying messily. Dozens of heavy punches hit Jiang Changan's bulging abdomen in succession, attacking and killing in the same place, a sound of bone cracking came out of his chest, Jiang Changan spurted blood in his mouth, and three ribs were broken.

Finally, the galaxy had been completely swallowed in his mouth, and his eyes revealed infinite killing intent. A cavity of hot blood is boiling hot, and it spews out with his mouth open!

Endless Star Field, the original number is returned!

Ling Wujian frowned slightly, only then did he realize the seriousness of the problem, chanting a spell in his mouth, and the Fire Saint Spirit statue spat out three fire thunders from his mouth to deal with this counterattack.

"Boom!"

Star field and fire thunder are like two fists slamming together at the same time, strong opposites collide, and no one is willing to give up half a step!

The hearts of a group of spectators were tightly pinched, this life-and-death showdown, the pinnacle battle of the younger generation, who will have the last laugh?

Ling Wujian was still calm and calm in his heart, even in the current crisis situation, he was confident that he could completely block this move.

However, he went all out himself, but he forgot that Jiang Changan had spare energy after releasing the galaxy, how could he miss such a great opportunity?

Just when Ling Wujian was just realizing this, Jiang Chang'an in the galaxy flashed his wings, turned into a golden light, and suddenly stabbed in, and his ten fingers fluttered rapidly as if they were dancing.

In front of everyone's eyes, they saw a hundred-zhang finger crossing between the supreme heavenly dome and the void, pulling out of the galaxy

It's like a sharp thorn suddenly mixed in your fist!

"Shura Finger!

Ling Wujian was shocked in his heart, his face showed a frightened look for the first time, and he waved his pen to draw dozens of cinnabar blood shields, but this distraction made countless meteor-like chisels find an opportunity to take advantage of them, and they all smashed on his body.

At the right time, Jiang Changan slammed his finger on the top of his head!

Bang!

It was as if a stone had been thrown into the lake, spreading out a circle of golden ripples, and bursts of blood mist burst out of it.

Everyone looked straight and didn't dare to make a sound.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Ling Wujian stood in the air in a panic, his azure robe mixed with blood and turned purple-red, blood splattered on his body, and his eyes were murderous.

"The Son is wounded! He actually hurt the Son!" everyone shuddered. They all looked at the white clothes, he was soaked in golden blood, standing in mid-air, like a bloody Shura, which was terrifying.

Ling Huan, the eldest lady of the Ice Phoenix Clan, had a bloody light in her eyes, and her anger was monstrous: "Jiang Changan, I have to cramp and peel you!"

"Cough ......" Ling Wuqian coughed up blood continuously, his upright body was radiant, and the brilliance of battle intent hidden in his eyes was completely released unabashedly, staring at Jiang Chang'an.

He didn't expect that the unparalleled Nine Holy Palaces didn't kill Jiang Chang'an, and even the Rakshasa Xinghai was used by him, but he let himself suffer a heavy injury, which made him unacceptable.

Behind him, the red glow of the Fire Holy Spirit became a little lighter.

"Poof!" Ling Wujian spat out the last mouthful of blood, and with a single move, he completely dispersed the idol.

Just when everyone was wondering what this Holy Son wanted to do, he stood up straight, showed a cold and cruel expression, and said, "You are really an extraordinary person, among the younger generation, you are enough to be regarded as the best. But you still have to die at my hands, because the Fire Saint Statue you see is only the first image of the Nine Holy Palaces!"

Ling Wujian suddenly shouted, his hands raised to the sky!

But I saw the sky rumbling and shaking, like a boulder rolling down from the sky, and the smoke and dust rushed to the sky.

A huge yellow-brown figure like a mountain fell from the sky, with a bull's head, a human body, a lion's mane, a phoenix's tail, two big hands holding a wild halberd, a pair of bull's eyes hollow and cold, and finally sank on the top of a cliff, directly crushing the entire mountain into the ground, and the smoke and dust soared into the sky.

It is condescending, looking down on all beings with a kind of self-supreme and arrogant posture.

"The second holy icon of the Nine Palaces Holy Que? he was actually able to summon the second holy icon?"

"With a savage halberd in hand, this is ...... It's the statue of the mountain spirit - Qinggang Brute Bull! Ling Shengzi is really angry, it seems that the battle is about to have a result!"

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