Chapter 946: Life hangs by a thread
The room in the alchemy room was in a mess, except for the unconscious people, who were seriously injured.
And the battle situation outside the house is still stalemate.
The gray-clothed messenger stood indifferently, his gray robe was hunted by the night wind, and his eyes looked at the alchemy room, sharp as a sword, shining with a scorching and excited luster: "The Seven Thunder Tribulations are the birth of the Seven Rank Divine Pill." Unexpectedly, the small Shengluo Continent actually still hides the Great Grandmaster of Alchemy. Tonight, this trip is worth it. ”
He looked at the injured Ryukong Ming indifferently, and moved his left shoulder slightly, and a tearing pain struck.
Frowning, he looked at Liukong Ming with the eyes of a dead man: "I didn't expect that my dignified Supreme Second Rank would actually be injured by you, the Supreme First Grade." Hmph, when I kill you, the son of troubled times, take your sword, rob the seven-grade divine pill and present it to the master, and make another note on the merit book, I will definitely be more valued by the master than the senior brother, and the successor of the Mahayana Pavilion is none other than me."
Mahayana Pavilion
Even the Mahayana Pavilion has come to participate in the affairs of the Holy Luo Continent
hum
Ryukong sneered, and his deep voice had a cold taste: "Wishful thinking"
As he spoke, ignoring his wounded body, he attacked the Gray-Clad Messenger again.
"Looking for Death"
The gray-clothed messenger snorted coldly, the pink light on his body symbolizing the second grade of the supreme bloomed, and his cold voice was mixed with murderous aura, and said, "I'll let you know today how big the gap between the first rank of the supreme and the second grade of the supreme is"
The higher the cultivation level, there is no difference of one level, just like the difference between heaven and earth, and the strength is vastly different.
The sword flowers in the hands of the gray-clothed messenger are flying, and if someone can look carefully, they will definitely be able to see clearly, his sword moves are depicting a void dragon.
"Dragon in the Sky"
He snorted coldly, and as the sword flower spread, the air seemed to be torn apart by countless passages, and a dark and cold void dark dragon appeared in front of the eyes of the sky.
Although it is nothing, its momentum is not weak, and it spews out a murderous dark light directly with a large mouth, shooting straight towards the sky.
"Kill"
The gray-clothed messenger roared secretly, and the dark dragon rose into the air with teeth and claws, enveloping the sky.
Liukong stomped his feet fiercely, the pale red light on his body quickly deepened, and the hunting wind howled, laying a tight protective circle around his body, blocking the cold dark dragon from the protective circle.
"Broken"
The gray-clothed messenger continued to pour his power on your dark dragon, and the dark dragon tightened his body violently, and even compressed, compressed, and compressed the protective ring of the Void Underworld
The Ryukin in the protective circle felt that his spiritual power was scurrying around uncontrollably, and every inch of his body was slashed by wind blades, as if he was about to pierce his body and make his whole person alive.
The protective ring was squeezed smaller and smaller, clinging to his body, and he felt that his breathing became difficult, the strength in his body disappeared, and he could suffocate to death at any time.
Every part of my body hurts.
pain
"I can't die, I can't die, I can't die"
He roared, and the power of his whole body exploded instantly.
A violent aura erupted from his body, and every power carried a dark red light, and the extremely destructive dark attribute power hidden in his body seemed to be summoned.