Chapter 897 Painting as Reward
Lu Zheng has tried his best thoroughly, and he has done his best, but he still can't change the ending, and he still can't change the final result.
His strength has been exerted to the extreme, his ability has been fully exerted, and all his strength has exploded without reservation, but it is still this result, Lu Zheng's face has become so ugly, but there is no way at all.
I did my best, I really did my best!
If it goes on like this, sooner or later something will go wrong, and I have tried my best to block it, and I have tried my best to resist this wave of attacks with my body.
But when Lu Zheng really broke out and really came up to stop this divine punishment of the heavenly thunder, Lu Zheng realized that before the Huanghuang Heavenly Might, the power of human beings was so small and powerless.
It's really a little bit of hate!
Burst!
Boom!
Puff~!
A series of thunderbolts fell wildly, Lu Zheng vomited blood and fell, blood flew away, and the whole person fell quickly and frantically, smashing on the ground, blood stained his clothes red, and the whole person was embarrassed, and there was blood everywhere on his body.
Xiao Hei was also constantly eroded by the purple thunder and lightning, constantly trembling, and letting out bursts of wails.
Lu Zheng stood up with difficulty, and with a wave of his hand, the dragon whip quickly returned to Lu Zheng's hand. However, the previous powerful and domineering dragon whip had already reined in its aura at this moment, and it was just a golden dragon tendon. Where is there still the kind of powerful trend just now, the dragon flame has already converged, as if it is a wounded beast, lying quietly in Lu Zheng's hands, motionless, pitiful.
Lu Zheng smiled bitterly, and put away his dragon training whip, now this whip is useless, and now it is still difficult for him to fully exert the power of this immortal weapon, even if he has reached the level of the early stage of the deification period.
Lu Zheng beckoned and took out the Purple Thunder Sword, this is a nine-grade top-grade spiritual weapon, faintly reaching the level of an immortal weapon, this kind of sword, Lu Zheng can fully exert its normal power.
This purple thunder sword also flashed with faint purple thunder, which suddenly triggered the surge of divine thunder in the sky, as if it wanted to fall and bombard this purple thunder sword.
And the Purple Thunder Sword was also buzzing, screaming wildly, as if it wanted to compete with the sky and try its edge. At this moment, the purple thunder sword and the purple thunder and lightning in the sky seem to have encountered a natural enemy, and they are all ready to show their strength and fight fiercely!
That feeling is getting stronger and stronger, as if they can fight on their own without Lu Zheng's traction!
"Since you want to fight so much, then let's fight!" Lu Zheng let out a long roar, exuding a violent aura from his body, and the whole person seemed to be like a sudden burst of dragon, roaring, roaring madly, surging crazily!
This momentum is still increasing insanely, still roaring wildly!
A purple thunder dragon soared into the sky, straight to the nine heavens!
Lu Zheng and the purple thunderbolt fused into one, and the two purple rays of light began to collide!
Bang!
A hard blow on both sides!
For a while, the heavens and the earth were turbulent, and the roar that shook the heavens and the earth was echoing, and the ripples began to spread wildly, and the ripples were constantly shaking.
The terrifying shock wave was rapidly passing away at a speed visible to the naked eye, rapidly radiating out.
Burst~!
In the purple thunder and lightning, an embarrassed figure fell from it, and the speed of the fall became faster and faster, as if it was a meteor falling at high speed, falling at an extremely crazy speed.
Poof!
The lake of tears, which could not support much strength, was pierced all of a sudden, as if it was a sharp sword, directly penetrating the lake of tears, forming a huge gap, and impacting all the way down......
When Lu Zheng crawled out of the water again and climbed to a place that could support his body, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the nine-grade top-grade spiritual weapon Purple Thunder Sword in his hand was directly left with a sword hilt, and the other parts completely dissipated and destroyed, leaving nothing behind.
Burst!
Lu Zheng spurted out another mouthful of blood.
This is a nine-grade top-level spiritual weapon, it was damaged like this, without the slightest hesitation, Lu Zheng almost didn't vomit blood directly, uncle, what kind of thing is this, how can you say that there is no such thing?
Lu Zheng stood up with difficulty, but unfortunately his body was overwhelmed, and when he moved slightly, another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Lu Zheng directly threw the hilt of the sword out, and his face was extremely solemn.
It's no wonder that even the immortal weapon was worn out before, and this nine-grade top-grade spiritual weapon was directly destroyed one by one, and Lu Zheng no longer had the strength to fight.
Lu Zheng sat cross-legged on the ground, turned his head miserably, and looked at the tearful Shenyue: "Xiaoyue, don't worry, I, Lu Zheng, will do what I say, although I don't have the strength to fight anymore now, but no matter what, I will definitely continue to fight, you come here, I will use my last strength to protect you!"
After speaking, Lu Zheng no longer hesitated, all the power began to concentrate in his body, and the violent forces began to converge wildly: "With the power of the golden dragon, summon the divine dragon to reappear! In the name of the divine dragon, summon Xuanwu, one of the four great divine beasts! Help me to create the Tianwu Xuanheng!"
Tianwu Xuan Array, this is the formation that Lu Zheng experienced before, although he doesn't understand it, he doesn't know, and he has only been trapped once, but Lu Zheng still knows a little bit about the skin, although he can't arrange a complete Tianwu Xuan Array, but as long as he can summon the soul of Xuanwu and add the power of the golden dragon, Lu Zheng can completely resist for a while!
Of course, this is also for a while, after all, it is a symptom rather than a cure!
What's more, Lu Zheng's formation has not yet been completed, and the purple thunder and lightning in the sky have already exploded, Lu Zheng did not move, gritted his teeth and insisted!
"You want to protect me wholeheartedly, even if you risk your life! And I can also fall into the abyss forever for you, just so that you can live safely! Fallen land, fallen angel! Listen to my call! Open!" Shenyue's tears dried dry, and suddenly opened his eyes, his face showed an extremely determined look, and at the moment, his back trembled slightly, and a pair of big red black wings suddenly appeared, Shenyue's pale white hair suddenly turned into jet-black and bright long hair, and a gold-black armor covered his body.
There will also be bursts of black vortices around the big red black wings, and a palpitating aura began to spread wildly from Shenyue's body, Shenyue waved his hand, and the sword of flames also appeared in his hand, and the sword of flames exuded a scorching aura, and a suffocating coercion flashed in the breath.
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