Chapter 393: Fist of the Styx and the True Spirit Water Realm

It was a river as black as ink, coming from the sky, wrapped around the arms of the huge phantom, faintly emitting a black glow.

The huge phantom was not shrouded in pitch black, and the huge fist wrapped around the black river, swinging towards Wei Qing again.

Suddenly, there was a surging sound of waves, as if there was really a river coming from outside the sky.

Immediately after, Ling Feng was heard shouting.

"Fist of the Styx!"

As the sound fell, endless black light flickered on the fist of the huge phantom, as if it could swallow the surrounding light.

The whole giant shadow looks like a black hole, and there is an infinite terrifying coercion that spreads out from it.

Wei Qing's eyes narrowed, and a clear sense of oppression came.

The golden light on his body is magnificent, and the golden body is used to the extreme, and his hands are shot from afar.

Suddenly, around his palms, there was a sound of air splitting.

Two swirls formed in an instant, spinning at a rapid speed, slowly advancing forward.

At the same time as the two forces touched, not far away, the red cloud above Zhou Yuchen's head was also slowly pressing, all the way to the sky above the sword array.

Then it fell heavily on it, the ground trembled, and the red cloud seemed to be gentle, but it didn't want to contain the power of a thousand catties.

No, strictly speaking, it is a pagoda hidden in the red clouds, which is heavier than the mountains.

When it was pressed, the sword array almost collapsed.

The stars in it lit up one after another, until the six stars in the center all emitted a brilliant light, and the light curtain that shook violently in the formation stabilized.

Wei Qing knew that this was a sign that he had reached the zero threshold.

At this time, only three breaths of time have passed.

The Fire Clan's Decree that was put into the molten star liquid had only absorbed less than thirty percent of its power.

Zhou Yuchen's face was as gloomy as water, and he keenly sensed that the energy of the molten star liquid was disappearing at an extremely fast speed, and if the formation was not broken within a few breaths, the molten star liquid would be completely useless.

Although Ling Feng didn't want to be an enemy of Wei Qing so soon, in front of interests, he had to go all out.

At the moment when the two energies touched, there was an overwhelming cracking sound in the middle space, and a crack the size of a sesame seed appeared.

The coercion of terror emanated from it, and there was a bang.

Not only did Wei Qing fly upside down, but the huge phantom above Ling Feng's head also shook his body, and the light flickered, as if he was about to collapse.

This is a real space rift, and the power that comes out of it is a space storm.

Wei Qing and Ling Feng's expressions both became serious.

It's not that the strength of the two of them is, but the tricks similar to the power of space that they both used just now, and the collision of the two will cause such a change.

Just when Wei Qing was stunned, from behind him, two fierce attacks suddenly appeared.

One is a bony claw that sticks out of the void.

Filled with a cold, bloodthirsty and violent aura, behind the bone claws, a human phantom can be faintly seen.

It's just that this phantom is extremely weird, not only has three heads, but also has three pairs of arms on both sides of its body.

The bone claw, on the other hand, protrudes from the phantom's chest.

A dark aura permeated the surroundings, and above the bone claws, there were black flames beating, like hearts.

This is exactly the sneak attack from the Red Demon True Monarch, and as soon as it strikes, it is a thunderous blow.

The other person is Wei Jiuxi, who is with him.

I saw him, holding a three-foot long sword.

When he swung it, countless sword qi flew out in all directions, and although the attacks of these sword qi were not very strong, they were extremely numerous.

Towards Wei Qing's back, it was overwhelming, and it also had a lot of power.

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, then turned cold, and the breath on his body was released.

Suddenly, a powerful aura covered again.

The huge phantom above his head also became more condensed, and between his eyebrows, a black scale emerged.

The black river that wrapped around his arm was a little thicker, and the aura was stronger.

When it swung towards Wei Qing, it made a blasting sound.

Receiving the front and back attacks, Wei Qing's face was not good-looking, and the golden body was definitely not enough to deal with so many attacks.

Looking at the ground, the Fire Clan's decree still needed to delay for at least five breaths before it could absorb most of the molten star liquid's energy.

Without hesitation, the momentum on his body suddenly disappeared, and then an even greater spiritual power gushed out.

A layer of pale blue light flashed in his eyes, and the surrounding sea slowly rose, enveloping almost the entire world in it.

In all directions, there are countless water attribute spiritual powers, which are gathered.

Behind him, a blue figure also emerged, it was the Water Spirit Law Body.

The sound of hunting wind came out, and the water spirit law body quickly shook off the rain summoning diagram held in his hand.

Suddenly, three mountain peaks rose from the ground, making a rumbling sound at the same time, three rain waterfalls connected to the heavens and the earth, hanging upside down between heaven and earth, and the people nearby could still hear the sound of rushing water.

"Waters, mountains and rivers!"

Wei Qing roared, his body shook, and his body merged into the three peaks.

The terrorist attack of the three people appeared immediately, and only an earth-shattering loud noise was heard.

The three mountain peaks collapsed in an instant, and countless streams of water and debris splashed.

Wei Qing staggered back a few steps, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

Among the three of them, Ling Feng had the most powerful attack power, so he also received the most power from the shock.

The body staggered back a few steps, and the huge phantom above his head also shook a few times, and then collapsed and disappeared.

The Red Demon True Monarch flew out upside down for a few feet, and the monsters that originally emerged were also shattered inch by inch.

In mid-air, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his arm drooped, obviously seriously injured.

Wei Jiuxi was the most unlucky, and after being hit by the force, he bounced off directly, fell into the sea covered in blood, and disappeared without a trace.

Wei Qing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he threw a punch at the Red Demon True Monarch in the distance.

"True Spirit Water Realm!"

In the Red Demon True Monarch, the angry waves are raging, and there is a vast ocean, and in such an environment, it is difficult to see the surrounding scenery clearly because of the refraction of the line of sight.

Just as Wei Qing's words sounded, a strange figure suddenly appeared in front of the eyes of the Red Demon True Monarch.

This figure had been formed in the blink of an eye, and it was exactly what Wei Qing looked like.

I saw him slap a palm, and there seemed to be a black hole in the palm of his palm, spinning wildly.

The Red Demon True Monarch was shocked, because a trace of death suddenly appeared in his heart, which frightened him to stand on end, and his whole body was full of excitement.

"Help me!"

It's just that that palm came too quickly.

Ling Feng, who was not far away, wanted to come to the rescue, but it was too late.

I only heard it, a bang.

Wei Qing's palm was firmly pressed on the chest of the Red Demon True Monarch, and a tearing force suddenly emerged.

(End of chapter)