Chapter 722: The Holy Dragon Fist is mighty
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c_t;“ Now, it's my turn!"
Chu Xuan persevered, desperately resisting the terrifying attack of the Death Scythe with the 'Chaos' Yuan Heavenly Circle until now, in order to be at this moment, now that the opportunity has appeared, how could he give up, and immediately yelled, seized this great opportunity, and the seal in his hand changed abruptly. For more up-to-date chapters, visit:. 。 (79 starts)
Bang!
Suddenly, the 'chaotic' Yuan Heavenly Circle, which had been flattened, was like an inflated balloon, and the bullet turned into a complete shape, and then, the terrifying power was like a landslide and tsunami, surging out violently and incompremely, turning into a crystal pillar of energy, with a deafening roar, piercing through the void and blasting out.
"Death is shady!"
Mo Wentian felt the terrifying power contained in the energy crystal pillar, and immediately his eyes couldn't help but condense slightly, and without hesitation, he changed the seal in his hand, and let out an incomparably loud roar.
Puff puff!
At that moment, the black shadow of the god of death adjusted from the offensive state to the defensive state, and in the body like a black cloth, one after another intense black mist of death erupted, and in front of the black shadow of the god of death, it condensed into a black 'colored' light that emitted a 'yin' cold aura, and countless death runes circulated on it.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the black curtain of death successfully resisted Chu Xuan's attack, but it was also bombarded with hideous cracks, looking shaky and 'wanting', as if it would burst at any time.
At the same time, the black shadow of the god of death was also shocked and flew out, although it didn't seem to have any injuries, but the momentum was weakened a lot, only about half of the fierce power just now. ( Advertisement)
Obviously, Chu Xuan's violent counterattack also made Mo Wentian and the black shadow of death extremely uncomfortable.
"A lowly human being who has resisted the will of the Great Death!"
This black shadow of the god of death seemed to have some kind of spiritual existence, seeing that he not only did not harvest Chu Xuan's 'life', but was blown away by Chu Xuan, and was seriously injured, the faint light in his indifferent and ruthless eyes seemed to be beating like anger, and let out a terrifying roar.
"Death Monument!"
The roar fell, and the black shadow of the god of death began to fight back, a pair of miserable white hands, suddenly poked out, and in the sleeve robe, one after another the black qi of death condensed by the law of death, swirled all the way along the arms and surged out.
The black gas of death is not pure black gas, faintly, you can also see that there are countless hideous faces in it that are rising and falling, soaring, roaring with resentment, as if the black gas of death is composed of countless souls, full of terrifying atmosphere.
In the end, the black qi of death, under the control of the black shadow of the god of death, coalesced in the sky and turned into a huge black 'colored' stone monument, and the terrifying energy 'waves' spread out from it.
Buzz.
At this moment, the heavens and the earth trembled, as if they were in fear.
Seeing this scene, Chu Xuan's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that after he cast the 'Chaos' Yuan Heavenly Circle and launched such a violent counterattack, this Grim Reaper Black Shadow could still urge such a powerful attack.
"Humble humans, die!"
The black shadow of the god of death didn't give Chu Xuan much time to think about it, and a cold voice as if a sentence was pronounced sounded, and then the miserable white palm slapped lightly in the air, and suddenly the Death Heavenly Monument that was filled with powerful power 'waves' was carrying the breath of destroying the world and suppressing it fiercely.
Bang bang bang!
This Death Heavenly Monument was obviously a blow from the Black Shadow of Death, and its power was much more powerful than the attack just now, and before the attack fell, it collapsed the ground beside Chu Xuan, forming an obvious low-lying area.
Crunch!
How hard this ancient ring is, under the majesty emanating from the Death Heavenly Monument, it shows a tendency to be crushed, although Chu Xuan's physique is strong, it may not be stronger than this ancient ring, being pressed by that might, the bones of his body suddenly sounded a scream, as if he was about to be shattered.
Chu Xuan's heart sank, knowing the horror of the Black Shadow of Death, and it is estimated that this is also the last move of the Black Shadow of Death, if he can resist it, then this competition, the victory belongs to him, if he can't resist it, he is afraid that he will be smashed alive!
Although on this ancient ring, even if he is bombarded, he will not really die, but the pain of being crushed alive will also be empathetic, although Chu Xuan is a little crazy, but he is not a masochist, he doesn't want to bear that kind of pain.
The most important thing is that in this battle, he must win, and he must not let Mo Wentian win and obtain the position of commander who has entered the ancient relics, otherwise, this guy will lead the core disciples of the Shenxiao Holy Sect to destruction!
"You want to kill me, it's not that easy!"
Chu Xuan's eyes stared at the Death Monument that was suppressed from the sky, so fierce that he could scare the half-step invincible Martial King to death, although his eyes were full of solemn light, but he did not have the slightest fear.
Pounding!
Bursts of deafening 'desire', like thunder rolling, and like the roar of war drums, spread from Chu Xuan's heart, and the void was shocked by this endless deafening sound, and the incomparably clear spatial 'waves' spread out like ripples in all directions.
Immediately after, a pattern of light like dragon scales appeared on Chu Xuan's body, and an unprecedented powerful force surged in Chu Xuan's body, and he felt that he was incarnated as a giant dragon at this moment.
"The heart of the 'mixed' yuan, a fifteen-fold increase!"
"Holy Dragon Fist!"
Chu Xuan let out a roar, and suddenly the power in his body, like boiling hot water, boiled violently, and like a barrel of explosives that had been ignited, it rioted, and then those surging and violent forces turned into infinite golden light, condensing on his fist.
The Holy Dragon Fist is a dragon skill that surpasses the emperor-level martial arts, and the power is already incomparable, coupled with the fifteen-fold increase of the heart of the 'mixed' yuan, it is estimated that the power can already be comparable to the immortal-level middle-grade skills, and the power has reached an incredible level.
Click!!
However, before Chu Xuan could blast out this powerful skill, a terrifying cracking sound suddenly came from his body, and even when he saw it, shocking cracks appeared on Chu Xuan's body.
The Heart of the 'Mixed' Yuan is theoretically an unlimited increase in strength, but in fact, no one can do an infinite increase, because every time the strength of the Heart of the 'Mix' Yuan is doubled, the body will be under tremendous pressure, and the more multiples of the increase, the greater the pressure on the body.
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