【Chapter 568】 The battle spirit is surging
"But that's it!" Sanyue Yuanjun glanced at his stone fist and laughed wildly.
Thunder bursts, turbid waves turned into the sky, Lu Zheng stabilized his figure, the light blue thunder lines between the scales and armor, but there were cracks in the Dao Dao, slightly deformed.
"It's just a punch"
Lu Zheng couldn't hide the shock in his heart, no wonder Sanyue Yuanjun had such confidence. Killing the living stone, killing for a living, thousands of years of practice, a hundred years of dormancy, the strength far exceeds the opponents Lu Zheng has encountered.
"Come again" Sanyue Yuanjun stepped out, and instantly overturned the surging river into the sky, and the heavy footsteps, like the roar of war drums, were deafening.
The battle intent and killing intent in Lu Zheng's chest once again boiled irrepressibly, his eyes were red, and he saw his fist breaking through the air, filling the entire field of vision.
A wave of sounds.
The stone fist broke through the water, making a muffled thunderous sound, and the fist wind flew and stirred, blasting the riverbed out of the huge crater. But Sanyue Yuanjun's expression was obviously stunned for a moment, because the punch he was determined to win actually failed.
The sting water is empty!
A wave rolled behind him, Lu Zheng struck out in the air, conjured a huge dragon claw, tightly choked its wrist, a pair of eyes were full of rage, and a deep voice said like a metal trembling: "You are too slow!"
The river rolled upside down, and three giant dragons appeared one after another, entangled the limbs of Sanyue Yuanjun.
With a bang, Sanyue Yuanjun's arms shook together, gold and stone resonated, and the two surging forces wrestled fiercely, there was no roar and shouting, only the river under their feet, constantly splashing and rolling.
"Wrestle with me, you're still far away!" Sanyue Yuanjun gritted his teeth and grinned, the boulder all over his body swelled sharply, the huge rock protrusion around the shoulders and elbows covered his whole body, and his head and face were also covered by sharp rocks, looking like he was wearing a hideous and strange armor, revealing only a pair of shining eyes.
Lu Zheng felt an incomparable force coming, so heavy, as if it was entangled in a majestic mountain, which was expanding sharply, breaking free from the shackles little by little.
"Crush me!"
Sanyue Yuanjun bowed and waved his arms, let out a furious roar, and broke free from the shackles of the water dragon, his fists wrapped in the power of Wan Jun, and grabbed Lu Zheng.
Lu Zhenglong's body sank, quickly like water, and disappeared without a trace.
"Running fast!" Sanyue Yuanjun grabbed the air, let out a mocking laugh, and his feet stuck in the river soared, turning into two mountains connected together, like a dam, cutting off the Bashui waist.
The surging waves quickly went away, and a hideous black dragon appeared at the head of the waves, surging with thunder and light all over his body, and he actually reversed the waves violently, surging wildly, and the dragon claws choked the waist of Sanyue Yuanjun, roaring and roaring.
The water dragon is the most powerful!
Bang.
The two claws against the Sanyue Yuanjun violently retreated, turned into the stone foot of the mountain, forcibly widened the river for dozens of meters, ploughed out a deep ravine, and in an instant Sanyue Yuanjun hit the hill on the bank of the river, and the boulders rumbled down and fell, and the smoke and dust were everywhere.
"Funny, funny! It's been a long time since anyone could make me so enjoyable, let's have fun!" Wild laughter rang out, and Sanyue Yuanjun threw his fist violently, smashing into the dragon's head.
Lu Zheng disappeared again, and the sharp dragon claws only left two claw marks on his abdomen, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Lu Zheng teleported upstream, stepping on the waves with four paws.
"The taste of dragon blood smeared all over the body must be wonderful!" Sanyue Yuanjun looked up to the sky and roared, the terrifying killing intent was released, and even the civilians who were taking refuge around him were infected, their eyes became blood-red, and a nameless fire rose in their hearts, burning in their chests, as if only killing could release it.
This is the innate supernatural power of the Killing Stone, which is born with killing intent, which can make Fang Yuan's creatures be overwhelmed by killing intent and kill each other.
Even Lu Zheng was irrepressibly infected, his blood was boiling like fire, his fighting intent was raging, and he transformed into a heavy water dragon, and in an instant, a hundred dragons were blasted out, attacking Sanyue Yuanjun like a stormy wave.
Sanyue Yuanjun turned a blind eye, raised his fists, his feet connected with the earth, twisted backwards and stretched to the extreme, and blasted towards the water dragon.
Hundreds of water dragons collided with the stone fist one after another, forming a loud bang and turning into a downpour.
"Come again!"
The fist wind broke through the air, deafening, and the onlookers were dumbfounded, only to see that in the torrential rain, there were heavy fist shadows, pouring down, and hitting the black dragon with an overwhelming advantage.
The stirred waterspout swept into the sky in all directions, and the whole earth shook and trembled, only the figures of the two of them fought fiercely in the waves.
The most primitive and savage forces collide.
Stone chips splashed and torrential rain swept the sky.
Sanyue Yuanjun is like a reef in the sea, let the waves invade, the storm washes, and does not move.
I don't know how many heavy punches I faced, and the powerful fist wind couldn't even completely dissolve the dragon armor, cracking open one gap after another, bringing indescribable pain, but all of them turned into an indescribable killing intent.
In the surging blood, in the red eyes, the anger and killing intent and hatred blended into the surging battle intent like the frenzy of the raging sea, putting all life and death aside, leaving only one word, constantly repeating, killing and killing......
Not only was it infected by the Killing Stone, but something in the Immortal Demon Fire was released in the process, and it was a bloodthirsty and warlike demon that roared out of the cage.
Suddenly, Lu Zheng turned into a dragon-headed colossus, his eyes were blood-red, his fangs burst out, and he released eight skulls to devour them one by one, his body skyrocketed, becoming stronger and more violent, and his bone armor flickered with blood, becoming indestructible.
Roar!
Suddenly looking up to the sky, he let out a roar that shook the entire sky, kicked his legs, pulled up from the river, and slammed his shoulders and elbows into Sanyue Yuanjun's body, and the layer of rock armor cracked through the cobweb-like gaps.
That demonic look and flood of killing intent actually made Sanyue Yuanjun feel a little stunned. It seems that his killing intent is still on top of the Killing Stone!
How is this possible!
Sanyue Yuanjun roared angrily and slammed a fist into Lu Zheng's abdomen, Lu Zheng just shook slightly, the dragon's mouth grinned, and pulled out a cruel smile, with pleasure.
With a dragon roar, Lu Zheng jumped high and flew over the riverbed, and then, with all his weight turned into a black meteor and fell down.
Boom.
Sanyue Yuanjun sank his feet to the ground, and the annular shock wave flew in all directions, setting off huge waves up to several meters high, and waves of unevenness rose again and again.
At this moment, Lu Zheng actually had the upper hand.
However, in fact, Lu Zheng only had the upper hand in momentum, and this heavy blow did not cause substantial damage to Sanyue Yuanjun.
Sanyue Yuanjun is an innate stone spirit, as long as he steps on the earth, he can use the power of the earth, and the power alone is still above Lu Zheng. It was just stunned that Lu Zheng's killing intent surpassed the killing stone.
In a flash of thought, his gaze locked on the civilians who had taken refuge.
As long as the battlefield is pulled to the shore, Lu Zheng will have to make a move, and he will inevitably be restrained. (To be continued.) )