Chapter 448: Bombardment Enchantment, Seal Broken!
Chu Rui was dumbfounded, looking at the already qualitatively changed Holy Light Magic Guide Cannon in his hand, and he was shocked beyond measure.
Legendary props, this Nima is a legendary prop, it's really terrifying!
"Quick, shoot above this altar with maximum energy!"
The white-clothed pope's voice suddenly came out of the Holy Light Magic Cannon, making Chu Rui so shocked that he almost threw this thing away.
glanced at the white-clothed Pope who was still entangled with the Yin Demon Lord, at this moment, although his body was still full of white light, everyone could see the tiredness between his expressions, and the soul body that was almost like the essence was also illusory at the moment, as if it was going to disperse at any time. He's running out of oil and the lamp is dry, and everyone can see that.
Chu Rui didn't say a word, he directly raised the Holy Light Demon Guide Cannon, stood on the formation platform, and aimed at the top of the darkness. No matter what it was, Chu Rui didn't have time to analyze it, and he could only believe in the White Pope at the moment.
"Holy Light...... Magic Cannon! ”
The white magic cannon emitted a strong white light, and a pair of small angel wings on the cannon body continued to fanf, and crazy energy quickly gathered at the mouth of the cannon barrel. The magic core on the cannon body continued to shine, and the energy contained in it was frantically stuffed into the cannon barrel to make a fatal blow.
The white light was clear, and at the mouth of the cannon barrel, the endless white light began to condense, and a terrifying coercion shook up, making the entire altar of the gods tremble.
This, this is the full force of the legendary item?
Chu Rui's hands began to tremble, this Nima is just a prelude, just so sharp, if it really blasts out, wouldn't it be to blast the sky into a hole?
Boom? Hole?
Chu Rui was startled, and instantly guessed what the white-clothed pope wanted to do. Originally, he wanted to burn the jade with the Yin Demon Lord, but because Chu Rui inherited the mantle of his brother Phantom Thief, he also snatched the weapon that the Yin Demon Lord had been refining for ten thousand years. With the hatred of the white-clothed Pope for the Yin Demon Lord, if he is not hit to the fullest, even if he dies, he will probably not be blinded. He can't kill the Yin Demon Lord, so the only thing he can do is to let his calculations and efforts for 10,000 years come to naught. And this key thing is in Chu Rui's hands. If Chu Rui is preserved and sent away, then his goal will be achieved. In this way, the white-clothed Pope will directly fight in an instant, using his terrifying soul power to make the Holy Light Magic Cannon evolve directly, and divide his soul into the Holy Light Magic Cannon and become a machine spirit.
As the ultimate meaning of the Holy Light Magic Cannon, the ultimate skill of a legendary-level prop, the skill of "Holy Light Magic Cannon" is absolutely incomparable. But this charging time is also extremely painful. If it's a sneak attack, there's nothing wrong with that, but the point is that we're in such a situation. Those ten seconds are as long as ten centuries. After understanding their intentions, if the Demon Lord of the Shadows still allowed them to succeed, then he did not deserve to be called a Demon Lord, he was just a fool.
"Want to go? Have you asked me no? ”
The Yin Demon Lord shook back the white-clothed Pope with one palm, and was about to rush to the stage to kill Chu Rui, who was accumulating the Holy Light Demon Guide Cannon, but how could the white-clothed Pope let him get his wish? He didn't have much time, and he had to be entangled to the death in order to buy time for Chu Rui and destroy the Yin Demon Lord's ten thousand years of hard work.
Five seconds, six seconds, seven seconds......
The light of the muzzle of the Holy Light Demon Guide Cannon in Chu Rui's hand became brighter and brighter, and the terrifying blazing white light seemed to turn into an indestructible lightsaber, breaking through the sky.
"Damn, Seven Great Demons, why don't you hurry up and stop that human imp!"
Being entangled by the white-clothed Pope's life, watching the energy of the Holy Light Demon Guide Cannon in Chu Rui's hand continue to surge, the Yin Demon Lord almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. Seeing that 10,000 years of hard work is about to be ruined, how can he be willing? There was a violent roar, and suddenly, the seven statues of the gods in the Hall of Gods began to shake violently.
Damn, forget the Seven Demons!
Hearing the scream of the Yin Demon Lord, the white-clothed Pope and Chu Rui suddenly felt a pang in their hearts, if the Seven Great Demons participated in the battle at this moment, then they would be tragic. However, things have come to such a point, and there is still one step to succeed, that they cannot afford to give up. At this moment, even if the Seven Great Demons came together to skin Chu Rui alive, he had to insist on accumulating energy and blasting through here to escape.
"Buzz ......"
The idols of the Seven Great Demons shook violently a few times under the roar of the Yin Demon Lord, and then, they fell silent.
What's the situation? What's going on?
Not only was the Yin Demon Lord stunned, but even the White-clothed Pope and Chu Rui were full of puzzlement. Why don't these seven demons help? If they came to help, Chu Rui and the white-clothed Pope's plan would inevitably fail, and they would definitely fail.
"Wow...... Good, good, good. I didn't expect Lao Tzu's Yin Demon Lord to be ruined by the seven of you who ate inside and outside the stubble. Want to follow this kid out of trouble? Dream on! ”
The Seven Great Demons were silent, and the energy of the Holy Light Demon Guide Cannon had also accumulated to the last moment, which was already irreversible. Ten thousand years of calculation, once it came to nothing. Such a blow made the Yin Demon Lord spurt out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and roared with an extremely hideous expression. At this moment, his hatred for the Seven Great Demons far exceeded that of the White-clothed Pope and Chu Rui. The white-clothed Pope and Chu Rui went against him, and that was because they were originally hostile, either you die or I die, and there is nothing to complain about. However, the actions of the Seven Great Demons were a solid betrayal, and it was also the most critical time to insert a knife in the heart of his Yin Demon Lord. How could he not know the thoughts of the Seven Great Demons? If Chu Rui blasted out of here, it would be equivalent to breaking the barrier, and in this way, it would be equivalent to giving them freedom. For a man who has been trapped for 10,000 years, there is nothing more precious than freedom. This is something that the Demon Lord definitely knows very well. Originally, he subdued the Seven Great Demons, but he only found seven dogs to get up, but he never expected that these seven dogs would betray him at such a critical time and pit him all over his body. He hates, hates so much! However, even if the hatred is deeper than the Nine Shadows, there is no power to return to the sky.
"Holy Light...... Magic Cannon! ”
Chu Rui's eyes shone with an incomparably crazy divine light, and he used the Holy Light Magic Guide Cannon to fiercely aim at the top of the dark altar, and bombarded away with a fierce cannon.
A large white pillar of light at the mouth of the bowl rushed out frantically, dragging its tail like a meteor, and under everyone's attention, it bombarded the altar fiercely.
"Buzz ......"
The terrifying energy seemed to have hit something, and the terrifying collision caused the space to distort, creating an unreal and illusory feeling.
This state lasted only a few seconds, and the dark fog dissipated, and a soft ray of sunlight shone through the large hole that had been blasted open......
The seal of the Monastery of the Gods, broken!