Chapter 880: King Shura, Torture Battle
Because at this moment, Long Jue felt that every inch of the meridians in his body were broken.
"Poison!"
At this moment, Long Jue's eyes were full of despair.
In a pair of eyes, I saw that the giant dragon in the sky was shattered inch by inch, turning into fragments in the sky.
"Dead, dead, dead!"
"One, one finger killed!"
When they saw the debris falling from the sky, their eyes widened.
"Run!"
Which flying dragon guards, their faces changed greatly at this moment, and they still dared to kill there, so they turned around and fled.
Ye Wushuang was in their hearts, like a demon at this time.
The army was defeated like a mountain, and the Wyvern Guard was almost slaughtered by the Danta powerhouse in a flash of lightning.
But before everyone could rejoice, they saw a dragon groan in the sky.
A huge dragon galloped angrily, only to see a figure standing on the dragon's body, and before his body moved, a terrifying evil aura erupted from his body.
That evil spirit, but it was the result of killing tens of millions of people.
"Dragon God Palace, the third commander of the Flying Dragon Guard, Dragon Sacrifice!"
Tianyunzi saw the figure coming, and Tianyunzi's face became extremely ugly.
"Who is Ye Wushuang?"
The dragon roared, the dragon priest put his hands behind his back, and he was in the sword, and no one dared to look directly at his eyes, as if he was born to kill the god.
The evil aura formed by tens of millions of dead people makes people unable to have the courage to fight.
The voice was flat, but there was a chill in the voice.
"Lord Dragon Sacrifice, he is my disciple!"
At this moment, Tianyunzi stepped out and said to the dragon.
"Are you...... Dan God Descendant, Tianyunzi!"
"The dragon festival is polite!"
Seeing Tianyunzi, the dragon priest nodded slightly, and his tone was slightly respectful.
Dragon Sacrifice, as the third commander of the Dragon God Palace, has an extremely high status and strong strength, even if Tianyunzi's status is noble, but compared with the bloodline of the Holy Dragon, the Dragon Sacrifice will not give face.
Tianyunzi still wanted to speak, but the dragon priest spoke directly and interrupted Tianyunzi's words.
"Tianyunzi, do you know the grudge of Lord Dragon God against the Holy Dragon Lineage, you want to stop Lord Dragon God!"
The dragon priest said coldly.
"Don't dare!"
Hearing the cold words of the Dragon Sacrifice, Tianyunzi's vest chilled.
The dragon god, one of the four heavenly gods, he didn't dare to offend.
"It's good to know!"
"Ye Wushuang, are you going with me?"
"I still need to do it in Commander!"
The dragon priest turned around and said in a cold voice.
"My generation of monks, why not regret a battle, and why not be afraid of a battle!"
Ye Wushuang said coldly.
Ye Wushuang's voice exploded directly in the sky.
"Good!"
"Ambition again!"
"But if you don't have the strength to match, it's a joke!"
"Commander Ben gives you a chance to make a move!"
The dragon priest said in a cold voice.
"Really?"
"Heaven Devouring Secret Technique!"
In Ye Wushuang's body, a terrifying devouring force instantly erupted.
The big hand pressed on the ground, and the power of heaven and earth directly entered Ye Wushuang's body.
"W-what kind of secret art is this?"
Seeing that the surroundings of Ye Wushuang's body were constantly turning into barren land, their faces turned pale one by one, and their eyes were full of horror.
"Hmm!"
Seeing this scene, the Dragon Sacrifice frowned, but as the third commander of the Flying Dragon Guard, the Dragon Sacrifice was extremely confident, and his eyes were calm, quietly waiting for Ye Wushuang to make a move.
"Boom!"
In the sky, the wind and clouds changed.
After Ye Wushuang devoured the endless power of heaven and earth, he entered the dragon realm again, and his body instantly turned into a divine dragon, performing dragon skills, and grabbing the dragon sacrifice.
The monstrous dragon claws slashed, and the void was directly torn apart.
Seeing the dragon claw killing, a trace of disdain appeared in the eyes of the dragon sacrifice, and he directly raised his head and grabbed the dragon claw.
Claw into the void, as if the entire void was about to collapse.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the dragon sacrifice's body trembled, and the body took a step back.
His face became extremely gloomy, and as the third commander of the Dragon God Palace, he was taken a step back, in his opinion, it was a shame.
But at this moment, before the Dragon Sacrifice could make a move, he saw that in the void, an extremely terrifying sword had already been killed.
It was Ye Wushuang's last killer move.
The flying sword is a famous divine soldier, and under Ye Wushuang's desperate sword, it bursts out with endless divine might.
At this moment, a look of horror appeared on the face of the dragon priest, and he felt a mortal danger on the flying sword and the immortal.
"Dragon Aegis!"
In the hands of the dragon priest, a shield appeared, and the dragon priest raised the shield and directly blocked the flying sword to kill the immortals.
"Khooth!"
The flying sword stabbed on the Dragon Shield and made a loud noise.
The indestructible Dragon God Shield was directly pierced by the flying sword Zhu Immortal.
Seeing this scene, the Dragon Sacrifice's expression changed greatly, and the Dragon Sacrifice hurriedly made a move and slammed into the Flying Sword Immortal with a punch.
"Poof!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of the dragon priesthood, his face was extremely ugly, and he was actually injured.
"Not dead!"
Ye Wushuang's eyes showed a look of despair, this was his strongest blow.
"Is the heavens going to kill my holy dragon line?"
"Ye Wushuang, you are very good!"
"After entering the Dragon God Palace, I want you to live rather than die!"
In the eyes of the dragon sacrifice, a terrifying killing intent was ejected.
"Dragon God Palace, it's so hard!"
"But do you have the guts?"
At infinity, there was a cold sound like 10,000 years of ice.
Hearing that voice, the temperature between heaven and earth dropped dramatically in an instant.
Even if the scorching sun is shining, their bodies are swishing and shaking.
"Boom, boom!"
In the endless heights, there was a huge roar, like a landslide and the ground cracked, and it was terrifying.
Ye Wushuang looked up at the sky.
I saw that under the thick clouds, a majestic man with a face full of crisscrossing scars was proudly suspended in the void.
Beside him, three incomparably thick and huge rivers of demonic qi appeared, the three rivers of demonic qi were thousands of meters long and hundreds of meters wide, moving rapidly in the void, giving people a deep spiritual shock.
Three rivers of demonic energy, full of ferocious blood.
The man with a hideous expression stood at the confluence of the three long rivers of demonic qi, his two hands seemed to control the long river of demonic qi, and in the long river of demonic qi, there were several people who were desperately powerless to pierce the needle.
The long river of demonic qi thousands of meters long and hundreds of meters wide was like three huge black chains in his hands.
The man with a scar on his face is like a demon god.
Behind the man, there were huge blood eagles with a body length of seventy or eighty meters, and their eyes were brutal and bloodthirsty.
On the body of the Blood Eagle, the martial artists with cold and cruel expressions silently watched the movements below, as if they were ready to intervene at any time.
"Who is this person?" Ye Wushuang looked shocked, when he came to this Tianzhou, it was the first time he had seen such a terrifying martial artist.
"One of the three major Shura kings of the Ten Thousand Battles Divine Palace, the cultivation of the peak of the fire robbery, the cultivation is the mad demon path of the demon path. Tian Yunzi's expression was complicated.
(End of chapter)