Chapter 339: Death Battle
Qingchengzi is disdainful, he has the belief that he will win, which comes from his own bones.
In an instant, he evolved the scriptures, and the speed of light killed the soul dream, seizing the fleeting opportunity to do something to him.
The soul dream is too elegant, and it is difficult for anyone to get close to it except the gods, so it is almost impossible to defeat or even slash it.
Jinghua is a golden dragon, with real dragon energy, the dragon soars into the air, calling for wind and rain, roaring again and again, as if alive.
At the beginning, in the abyss, he also obtained a bone and some dragon qi in the Shenlong Dojo, and those treasures were completely used by Qingchengzi and obtained some creation.
Soul Dream's eyes flashed, and a terrifying coercion faintly locked on him, and instantly drew a Nine Shadow Candle Dragon with his hand, and when the last stroke fell.
The resurrection of the candle dragon also has some special spirituality, confronting the golden dragon, each occupying a piece of heaven and earth, and suddenly ignited the heaven and earth, dividing it into two colors.
Half of the sky is golden yellow, and half of the sky is a faint cold color, as if they are opposite, with completely different properties.
Qingchengzi pointed his finger, and the golden dragon instantly wrapped around the body of the candle dragon, and a pair of sharp claws directly scratched the body of the candle dragon, making the blood stain the blue sky.
The candle dragon was in pain, and its ferocity skyrocketed, and it launched an attack on the golden dragon, its huge body covering it, and its claws were also desperately grasping, causing the scales to shatter and slide to the ground.
Qingchengzi and Soul Dream's alternative fighting methods, neither of them can stop, once they stop, they will be crushed by it immediately, and they can only continuously transport the true qi into the dragon!
The battle was shocking, and from a distance, it looked like two rays of light were blending with each other, each with its own strength, and they used to look down on the existence of heaven and earth, and they couldn't tell the winner for a while!
God forbids the strong to fight, it is really difficult to divide life and death, and the rest of the other battlefield has also fallen into a quagmire, fighting in the dark, although he is injured and bleeding, but he is not in decline at all.
Xiaoyao and Bozang duel swordsmanship, you come and go, a sword breaks the shoulder, and the latter immediately cuts off a large piece of the former's flesh and blood with a horizontal sword.
This kind of duel is too bloody, there is no time to stop and rest, either you die or I die, both are using their own secret methods, or special features, in a steady stream of recovery of themselves.
Outside the battlefield, the great saints who watched the battle stopped for a long time and did not choose to leave, such a shocking battle cannot be seen at any time.
Especially this kind of life-and-death struggle, the most enlightening thing is that many famous horror giants have deduced and observed the ways of others to improve themselves.
Many living beings, especially beings of the same level like Ji Ming, had such an idea.
Xingtian's huge body seemed to be able to hold up the heavens and the earth, his gaze narrowed to the place where he was free, and he muttered to himself, "The killing methods of these two people seem to have something in common with my axe path, maybe I can sublimate something from them." ”
God Tu glanced at him and said, "Then you can hurry, I'm afraid that there will be no such opportunity, and if the battle continues like this, it is very likely that both of them will die." ”
Everyone didn't speak, they were all beings in the forbidden realm, and they knew very well the state of this realm, and it was absolutely impossible to have no scruples, and it was impossible to change their lives against the sky.
After encountering so many attacks, the remaining power will penetrate into the limbs and hundreds of remains, leaving countless dark diseases behind, which are difficult to completely eradicate, and even affect the formation of gods.
"You say, the battle between the two gods has been going on to various points, who will win?" asked the giant coldly in the crowd.
Many people showed a look of interest, the god war battle was not something that their realm could capture, and they could only guess.
"The new god can change his life against the sky when the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth is broken, and heal that kind of injury, maybe it is stronger. ”
"That's right, the god of the Holy Courtyard has once suppressed the existence of the blackened god, and its combat power cannot be believed, this crippled god of the soul clan may not be able to parry. Someone spoke firmly.
The purple qilin said the fundamental, and calmed his voice: "Even if the gods are mutilated, they are immeasurable existences, and unless they fight to the death, it is difficult to be wiped out, so it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the winner in a battle of that level. ”
"In the abyss, the new gods of the Holy Courtyard and the blackened gods fought to the death, and they tried their best to fight each other, and they all fought for a full year before the curtain ended, you can imagine how vast the vitality of the gods is. ”
After Ji Ming heard this, he expressed a different opinion: "I don't think it is necessarily, the god of the Holy Court is very strong, and he became a god under such circumstances, and he was bathed in the blood of the gods, so he can't be treated with common sense." ”
"The gods of the Soul Clan will be defeated, and may even be wiped out, but there may be gods coming here. ”
"That's right, the gods hidden here by the Soul Clan just now obviously had bad intentions and wanted to make a move, he alone shouldn't have that courage, maybe multiple remnant gods are joining forces. Emperor San said, his eyes looking at the battlefield motionlessly.
Just when everyone was talking about it, the mutation broke out again, and the movement that broke out in the center of the battlefield was even greater, and there was a scene of subversion.
Where the blood hides everything, the endless killing is intertwined, the carefree killing is crazy, and it is vented all around with unrivaled power, and it is necessary to distinguish life and death with all its strength.
Sword One, Sword Two, Sword Three, were used one after another, and the endless energy made the universe tremble, and the stars fell, which was extremely terrifying. The sword was bunched one after another, dazzling, and slashed straight at Bozang.
Bodhisattva was resisting, desperately resisting, his blood-red eyes and blood-stained body looked more and more hideous, he evolved round after round of blood-colored sun, drank the blood of the sky, and protected his body.
"Bang bang bang!"
One sword after another slashed the heavens and the earth, spanning hundreds of zhang, sweeping up layers of waves, as terrifying as the universe was annihilated, and the rumbling sound was endless.
Just such an attack, a defense, don't play to your death, never stop, like a madman, fight to the death!
One hour, two hours, three hours!
It continued, for several hours, and the true qi continued to infuse, evolving into terrifying attacks.
"Such a powerful recovery force, is this the so-called Divine Forbidden Realm, it is indeed much stronger than the Great Sage Realm!"
"This carefree brother, I really can't understand it, it seems that it will never run out, and even the strength of the attack has never weakened, it can be like this for eternity. Ji Ming muttered to himself, as strong as he felt terrible.
The movement on both battlefields is terrifying, but the style of play here is more eye-catching and intimidating, so the blood overwhelms everything.