Lu Zheng turned into a divine armor, refreshed the divine halberd, and flew into the sky, urging the power of thunder, and the dazzling electric light fire snake spread, wrapping the divine halberd in it, and the thunder light was swallowed, which was ten zhang long. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiangliu's nine snake heads, all of which are eyeless snakes, poked out of the flesh nodes under the wrapping of pus and blood, convulsions and squirming, like bloody intestines dragging outside, very disgusting.

With the birth of Xiangliu, wisps of red clouds gushed out from the flesh and blood cracks, constantly diffuse and expand, and the color gradually turned blood red, covering half of the sky, and the air was filled with a pungent fishy smell.

The fishy smell made Lu Zheng feel uncomfortable, so he had to use the dragon qi, stabilize the divine sense, control the divine halberd, and urge the thunder light to the extreme.

Thunder is the qi of heavenly punishment, and it is better to deal with evil spirits than the aura of water spirit and the qi of righteousness.

The blood cloud covered the sky, creating a linkage with the flesh rift, and the air stirred, bursting into a round of ripples. This is the over-inflated phase willow, the torn void, and the breath that escapes.

If Xiangliu is allowed to entrench here, the red cloud will soon become a part of the void, and it can continuously absorb power from the void, and the difficulty of killing it will skyrocket.

Therefore, Lu Zheng must completely destroy Xiang Liu's physical body before the void is formed.

Strictly speaking, this is not the true body of Xiangliu, but the form of the recondensed flesh and blood of the suppression, and its divine consciousness has long since dispersed. This is also an important reason why Lu Zheng has the confidence to fight against it.

"Shhh

Xiang Liu erected nine snake heads, roaring towards the red cloud together, and in the surging blood qi, nine pus and blood spurted out, soaring into the sky, circling and blasting towards Lu Zheng.

The pus and blood contained a deep and filthy demonic energy, covering the sky and the earth, like a torrent rushing to the face.

The torrent of pus and blood rushed in front of Lu Zheng, and the Thunder Light Divine Halberd was thrown out violently, turning into a dazzling thunder knife in the air.

In an instant, the smoke of the nine pus and blood torrents was billowing and hissing, and the blood vapor evaporated across the sky, and then cracked with a clatter, falling from the sky, smashing the ground into hundreds of pits.

Lu Zheng turned into a flash of lightning, falling from the sky, sweeping the thunder all over the sky, and rushing straight to Xiangliu.

Xiang Liu's body was as huge as a mountain, and his skin covered with pus and blood was covered with uneven sarcomas, and the thunder light that Lu Zheng turned out looked so small compared to it.

Xiang Liu has no divine sense, but this physical body has an innate instinct, and it seems to be aware of the coming crisis, the nine snake heads contract in unison, entwined into a ball, and the nine huge mouths burst into a ring, spitting pus and blood more and more frantically, wanting to block Lu Zheng's approach.

The torrent burst out and the sky and the earth changed, and the momentum was terrifying, but as soon as it approached Lu Zheng's condensed Lei Gang, it was dispersed. Lu Zheng's unstoppable bombardment fell, and pus and blood, sarcoma, and bone spurs exploded one after another.

For a moment, the sky was like a firework of flesh and blood.

Without the protection of the void, the strength of Xiangliu's physical body was greatly reduced.

It wasn't the real Xiangliu after all, and with a single blow, the flesh mass of nine snake heads shrank sharply and returned to the flesh rift.

Lu Zheng was full of energy, and was about to rush forward to see if he could kill him, at least one snake head.

But as soon as he was close to the rift in flesh and blood, he was alarmed in his heart, and he stepped back without hesitation.

Boom! A pillar of blood burst out of the rift and connected to a cloud of blood.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Nine pillars of blood spurted out one after another, forming a cage in a radial shape, enveloping Lu Zheng in it. In an instant, the vision changed, and only pus and blood were left in the snow-capped mountains and land, and the void was squeezed from all directions.

Lu Zheng was shocked in his heart, in this void, his strength was strongly suppressed, and he felt like he was advancing in a muddy swamp, and when he looked up, nine snake heads stretched out again, with different forms, and a group of demons danced wildly.

The most bizarre thing is that on the bare head, two gray-white pupils grow, staring coldly at Lu Zheng.

At this moment, it suddenly seemed to have a soul, its eyes were unusually real, full of terror and indifference, and with a kind of arrogance, it was not like a human or a god's eyes, as if it came from a barren place in the universe, and it did not belong to this world at all.

Retracting his gaze, and looking down again, in addition to pus and blood, the flesh and blood rift also exudes a surging gray aura, spinning into a whirlpool, the center of the whirlpool is very hollow, and nothing can be seen in the hollow, like a portal to the other world.

Nine heads, eighteen eyes, looking at Lu Zheng extremely coldly, sneering, sneering, sneering, sneering, smiling, and even smiling, all different, but they all make people shudder.

Lu Zheng had no way to retreat, a dragon roar sounded, like thunder on dry land, turning into the true dragon nature, just strange from the fire poured into the whole body, thunder Gang danced, and rose from the ground.

Bang.

A big hole was broken in the red clouds in the sky, and the rays of sunlight shone down, and the pressure on Lu Zheng's body plummeted, and he turned around and slammed down with a thunderous momentum.

The nine snake heads hissed together, the scarlet tongue stretched and contracted, and the bloody mouth suddenly opened, biting towards Lu Zheng, like mountain peaks reaching into the sky.

"Break, break, break!"

A continuous dragon roar sounded, and with all his might, the three snake heads collapsed almost at the same time, like the collapse of a mountain peak, revealing a section of pus and blood, and the plasma gushed out wildly, spraying the sky, like a torrential downpour.

A golden lightning bolt danced wildly in the air, speeding across the fire and thunder, and streaked through a dazzling trajectory.

Huge snake heads, broken necks, huge bodies fell from the sky, thunder in the valley, splashing blood mist in the sky.

The golden lightning stopped abruptly, revealing the agile body of the true dragon, he took a deep breath, the reverse scales on his chest worked with all his might, the dragon's blood boiled as if it was about to burn, and the power of faith turned into a swallowed light, killing the last snake head.

Rumble!

The head of the snake turned into a cloud of minced flesh, and the real dragon circled in the air, bathed in the sunlight overhead, and the scales and armor shone brightly.

However, he didn't have any surprises, the three snake bodies that were initially destroyed by it retracted back into the flesh crack, and they grew out again, and mountain peaks continued to rise one after another, which were resurrected snake heads.

The resilience is staggering.

The red clouds in the sky condensed, filling the void again, and Lu Zheng fell into the void again, and his power was suppressed again.

As long as Lu Zheng can't get rid of its demon heart hidden in the void, then Xiangliu is immortal.

Eighteen eyes stared at Lu Zheng again, in addition to indifference, with Chi Guoguo's mockery, as if they were laughing at its incompetence and mocking its stupidity.

This eye ...... Déjà vu.

Lu Zheng's heart suddenly moved, he had a secret besides the scales. That is the temple of the demon god, because of the rejection of the demonic energy by the power of faith, he has never dared to use it too much, so as not to be attacked by the demonic qi and rekindle the immortal demon fire.

Now, he remembered that in the center of the demon hall, there was an eye, and the indifference revealed in that eye was exactly the same as the eye of the willow.

Now, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and reactivate the power of the Demon Temple. For a while, the wind and clouds were turbulent, the black qi was surging, and his figure became larger sharply.

One Zhang...... Ten Zhang... It grew to the size of fifty zhang before it stopped and turned into a black ** statue of the dragon's head.

With a loud bang, the iron fist hammered the ground, Lu Zheng's eyes infused with demonic energy, revealing a cold and fierce light, and looked at Xiangliu's eyes defiantly. (To be continued.) )