Chapter 378: The Battle of Ascending Wonderland

has not responded, everyone felt that Leng Qiu would not respond, but they didn't want to hear his voice coming:

"Hehe, Lingshan Bodhisattva, you are not dead yet? You come up, I promise not to kill you! Oh, this night, you are too noisy, you haven't slept yet, have you? I slept beautifully!"

His voice was full of languid taste, as if he had really just woken up.

Many masters on the scene were so angry that they almost rushed to attack.

But I don't dare!

The power of the Stygian Boat, they have seen.

"I'm here, you open it for me, do you think I dare to go in?"

The Great Bodhisattva of Lingshan was angry with the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and his body went straight to the place where Leng Qiu made a sound.

Dangling the robe on his body, the purple gold bowl in his left hand, the purple gold demon pestle in his right hand, and a three-inch tall villain on his chest who was exactly the same as him.

The treasure is solemn, full of golden light, like angry eyes, hatred of the world.

At this moment, a red light rushed out in an instant.

Like a bolt of lightning, it quickly approached the Great Bodhisattva of Lingshan.

Along with the light, there is also a crisp sound:

"Old bald donkey, you have been jumping up and down for a long time, give me death! ”

When the words fell, the light skyrocketed, and instantly changed into a terrifying Vermilion Bird.

The red light bathes in the morning light, like a divine bird in the world, which is shocking.

One after another flashes of firelight, forming an extremely terrifying firebird, spreading its wings and rushing forward.

At this moment, the sea water evaporates and turns into an infinite mist, which fills the void and adds endless psychedelic colors.

The hundred-meter giant red bird with flames all over its body, with its wings carrying an endless hurricane, almost pierced the void and rushed towards the Great Bodhisattva of Lingshan.

"Pure-blooded Divine Beast! Leng Qiu, you are playing tricks!"

The Great Bodhisattva rushed forward in anger, and such a behemoth suddenly appeared in front of him, and he screamed wildly in an instant.

His body suddenly stopped, ignoring the deterioration of his injuries, he raised his arms and attacked forward fiercely.

The little man on his chest, his limbs instantly turned into dragon shapes, like four real dragons.

The four dragons flew, condensed a billion powers, and rushed into the purple gold bowl, the purple gold demon pestle.

The two top-grade Dao vessels bloomed with ten thousand purple-gold lights, setting him off as incomparably noble, as if he were the only one in heaven and earth.

"The purple gold bowl opens, and all things surrender!"

The purple gold bowl flew into the sky, and a purple-gold old monk appeared on it, waving his hands to form a huge sky net.

Falling from the endless void, enveloping the huge Phoenix Jiu.

"The demon pestle appears, and all demons bow down!"

On the demon pestle, an old monk also appeared, with his hands folded and his eyes wide open.

The entire demon subduing pestle turned into a heaven and earth, standing between heaven and earth, tilting suddenly, with endless power, smashing towards Feng Jiu.

It seems that even if there is a continent in front of it, it can smash it into the air.

The two attacks, both rigid and soft, are difficult to escape.

"My two top-grade Dao weapons have already cultivated spiritual wisdom, see how you deal with it! The eighteenth palace is open, the divine fire appears, and the power gathers, give me to smash it!"

The Great Monk of Lingshan roared suddenly, showing all his combat strength, and wanted to kill Feng Jiu with one blow.

In an instant, the power of the Demon Suppression Pestle tripled, reaching the power of 1.5 billion.

Before it landed, the sea water could no longer withstand the terrifying wind and waves, and took the lead in hitting in all directions, reaching the bottom of the sea.

The sea water soars into the sky, covering almost a radius of 3,000 meters.

The rest of the warriors were all far away from the attack range.

Among them, there was only Feng Jiu, and the Stygian Sea Divine Prefecture was swept away by the waves for several kilometers and continued to sail.

Feng Jiu, who was attacked, suddenly shook the feathers all over his body at this moment, and all the flames became more vigorous.

All the seawater within the range of the flame instantly dried up, turning into bursts of mist, filling the surroundings.

"Wow!"

With a chirp, it soared upwards and broke through tens of thousands of meters.

At the same time, all the momentum on his body exploded, and the feathers outside his body were like pieces of steel, clanging.

Endless flames burned outside, as if they were about to burn through the void.

The wings danced, and the endless power gathered, like two heavenly swords, covered with boiling flames, coming quickly.

"Human, let you die!"

The once crisp voice has now become extremely thick and hoarse, with the breath of an endless superior.

With the sound sounding, the two Flame Heavenly Swords shook the void with a clanging sound.

Black cracks appeared one after another, rushing towards the Great Bodhisattva of Lingshan.

The Quadruple Polarized Dragon Realm martial artists in the distance were all dumbfounded, just the aftermath, which made them unable to get close.

Especially the villain in front of him, representing the immortal realm, can instantly attack people's spirits and die invisibly.

The many ascending immortal realms within a kilometer range really felt the terrible little red bird, and also knew that the great Bodhisattva of Lingshan was worthy of being a double powerhouse in ascending immortal realms, and all his strength had reached the extreme.

"Find a way to intercept the divine beast, you can't let it go back, you must kill it!"

The barefoot guest had fierce eyes, and pulled the two people to cut off Feng Jiu's way.

"Let's disperse and intercept, we must destroy it, and after we go ashore, we can rest assured that we can capture Leng Qiu!"

Dordo shook his yellow robe and took the two of them to the east.

Huangfu Song, Huanglong Golden Dao and others moved their bodies one after another, preparing to trap Feng Jiu and not give it a chance to live.

It was also at this moment that Feng Jiu and the Great Bodhisattva of Lingshan finally collided.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the Demon Suppression Pestle slammed into the Heavenly Sword on the left side.

"Zizi Zi ......"

Under the extreme heat, Zijin actually had traces of melting and made a sound.

"Dang!"

The next moment, the real collision came, and a terrifying sound sounded between heaven and earth, impacting in all directions.

The Quadruple Polarized Dragon Realm martial artists who were three thousand meters away all felt that their souls were shaken, and their seven orifices were bleeding, and they were obviously hit hard.

During the battle, the entire sea soared into the sky, and the ground below cracked, causing a tsunami that tumbled and rolled in all directions.

Feng Jiu, on the other hand, was not hindered in any way, his left wing danced, with boundless flames, and he actually struck away the demon-slaying pestle that stood up to the sky.

The Heavenly Sword on the right, also with boundless flames, instantly fell on the purple gold bowl.

The so-called Skynet was burned into a cloud of fly ash before it landed.

The spirit of the purple gold bowl, Xu knew that it was not an opponent, so he immediately retracted into it and never showed his head again.

"Dang!"

At the moment when the machine spirit disappeared, the winged heavenly sword came quickly, and with a loud bang, the purple gold bowl flew out of the sky, and it didn't know where to go.

Almost at the same time, the villain in front of the Great Bodhisattva of Lingshan instantly rushed in front of Feng Jiu, as if he was about to break his head and enter the interior.

"Get out!"

Just as he raised the real dragon in his hand and smashed it over, Feng Jiu's beak was so big that he suddenly spit out a word.

A terrifying aura instantly formed and slammed out.

In an instant, a long sword was formed, with purple flames swirling on it, piercing the villain.

"Whew!"

Before the purple flame could reach, the villain rose with green smoke and looked as if it had been burned.

It was clear that the treasure was solemn, but at this moment, he grinned and endured unimaginable pain.

"Close!"

The Great Bodhisattva of Lingshan roared suddenly, his expression changed drastically, and his body retreated back frantically.