Outside the Rakshasa Imperial Capital, on the vast clearing, the body of the Rakshasa Beast King swayed, the air popped, the surging mana fluctuations spread, and the sky was stirred by its movements, blood clouds rolled, and the evil aura was permeated. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Around the Rakshasa Beast King, Zu Long, Qiankun, Yang Mei, Hongjun and others were dodging, and the spells in their hands continued to hit out.

However, these invincible spells in the past only splashed a wave when they fell on the Rakshasa Beastmaster, and then they dissipated invisibly.

The attack was again fruitless, and Qiankun couldn't help but say in shock: "Is this a true immortal? Every move contains the charm of heaven, just like the blessing of the will of heaven and earth, and ten thousand laws will not invade!"

The body of the ancestral dragon of the eight-hundred-zhang true dragon fought fiercely in the Rakshasa Beast King, but even if its body was the most innate gods of the proud world, it was more than a star and a half short in the face of the murderer king Rakshasa .

No, the tail of the ancestral dragon was pierced by a tentacle, and the huge dragon body dissipated into a human form and quickly withdrew from the battlefield.

Standing in mid-air, Zu Long stretched out his hand to cover the red on his waist, and said with unwilling eyes: "True Immortal, why does such an existence appear, under the suppression of Pangu's will, our innate gods can't even break through the Golden Immortal, even if they hold the Innate Spirit Treasure, they are not the opponent of the True Immortal." ”

"Ah......h

As he spoke, several Heavenly Immortal Great Perfection powerhouses were pierced through their chests by their tentacles, and they died directly, revealing the might of the Rakshasa Beast King.

"Holy Spirit Tower, give me a suppression!"

Seeing more and more innate gods falling, Hongjun's eyes flashed, and he immediately summoned the Holy Spirit Tower, and after the mana was injected into it, it was directly thrown at the Rakshasa Beastmaster.

In an instant, the Holy Spirit Pagoda was full of light, and the appearance of this palm-sized appearance was expanded countless times in an instant, and a hundred-foot tall Holy Spirit Pagoda fell from the sky, directly on the body of the Rakshasa Beast King.

"Roar!"

Suppressed by the Holy Spirit Tower, the Rakshasa Beast King suddenly let out an angry roar, and in an instant, the murderous aura on his body was filled with it, and the Holy Spirit Tower became shaky for a while.

Seeing this situation, a flash of horror flashed in Hongjun's eyes, but he didn't expect that the high-level innate spirit treasure Holy Spirit Pagoda could not suppress the Rakshasa Beast King so much, when he turned his head to look at Yang Mei and the others and shouted: "Fellow Daoists, act quickly, you can't let the Rakshasa Beast King break free." ”

"Water Spirit Bead, drown!"

"Xuanwu Seal, suppression!"

"Purple Electric Hammer, Thunder!"

"Soul Banner, Fall!"

……

Almost at the moment when Hongjun finished speaking, Zu Long and the others summoned the accompanying spirit treasure and threw it towards the Rakshasa Beast King below.

For a while, the luster of the innate spirit treasure was brilliant, and the water, mountains, thunder, and black flames suddenly exploded on the body of the Rakshasa Beast King.

The roar was deafening, and the Rakshasa Beast King was facing so many innate spirit treasure attacks, even if it was the body of the Beast King, it was a little difficult to resist.

For a moment, large swaths of flesh and blood were blown away, and blood gushed out like a gushing spring.

The curly-haired rakshasa flashed blood in his eyes, and he raised his head to look at the gods who were constantly outputting mana in mid-air, and immediately rebuked angrily: "Mole ant, you really angered this king. ”

Immediately after, Rakshasa's hands were slowly raised, one after another handprints quickly condensed, and surging mana began to converge.

Feeling the fluctuation that made people's spirits beat, Hongjun and the others suddenly shouted in shock: "It's not good, the Rakshasa Beast King is going to make a move, fellow Daoists, go all out!"

For a while, the eyes of the gods were absolutely strong, and one by one they spurted essence and blood blessings, and the power of the innate spirit treasure was more strongly guided, whether it was the Rakshasa Beast King on the ground or the gods in mid-air, they all went all out, not giving each other a way to live.

"Tear the sky!"

At this moment, a figure quietly flashed, and reappeared behind the Rakshasa Beastmaster, accompanied by a low shout, and the brilliant golden luster was mixed with countless black particles hitting the Rakshasa Beastmaster's body.

"Raise your eyebrows!"

"It's that move, the one that destroyed the city gate building before!"

"Raise your eyebrows, come on, and use the power of space to kill this damn evil beast. ”

……

Almost in that moment of golden luster, the gods in the sky came back to their senses, and then shouted in surprise one by one.

Having seen the power of [Tearing the Firmament], they have great hope for the blow of raising their eyebrows.

On top of the huge body, Rakshasa's face changed drastically, especially when he felt that the power of space had hit the body of the fierce beast, and even the terrifying spatial crack had risen, and its fierce beast body was sucked into it at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only that, the moment his body was sucked into the spatial rift, it would be cut by the power of space, turning into countless tiny pieces of flesh scattered in the endless space, and even giving him a chance to struggle and resist at all.

The curly-haired Rakshasa completely changed color at this moment, and his eyes looked at him in horror, and he said, "Damn ant, you actually have the power of space. ”

However, at the moment when he finished speaking, the ancestral dragon in the sky said with laughter: "Rakshasa Beastmaster, if you have time to care about the spatial power of your eyebrows, you should think about your last words after death!"

Hearing this, the curly-haired Rakshasa glanced at Zu Long and said disdainfully: "Your subordinates are defeated, and this king disdains to talk to you." ”

After speaking, he ignored the appearance of the ancestral dragon that was almost devouring, and looked at the eyebrows deeply and said: "Very good, I have finally met an opponent who excites this king, and this king will let you wait to see what is the means of my fierce beast king." ”

As he spoke, the power around the curly-haired Rakshasa fluctuated even more intensely, and even its huge beast king's body suddenly ignited with turquoise flames.

For a while, a fiery aura permeated out, and the huge beast king body of the Rakshasa Beast King struggled frantically.

As the Rakshasa Beastmaster began to struggle with all his might, even if he raised his eyebrows, he was stunned by shock, and couldn't help but exclaim: "How is it possible!"

I saw that almost one-fifth of the body of the Rakshasa Beast King was submerged in the spatial rift, and it was forcibly pulled out of it bit by bit.

Although there is a large area of blurred flesh and blood, it is undeniable that the Rakshasa Beastmaster has actually escaped from the confinement of the power of space, and he has even escaped from danger.

Freed from the confines of the power of space, the curly-haired rakshasa controlled the huge body of the beastmaster to quickly retreat and dodge, and opened up a full distance from the spatial rift.

After doing all this, the curly-haired Rakshasa scanned the audience, ignoring the ugly and shocked expressions of the gods, suddenly smiled coldly, pinched the handprint, and even the turquoise flame suddenly turned into a pillar of fire and rose to the sky, and then, the voice of the Rakshasa resounded between the heavens and the earth: "Heaven and earth are yellow, all laws return to the truth, the king of fierce beasts, the Rakshasa kills the sky!"