Chapter 1159: The Tyrant Defeats Fiasco!
Chapter 1159: The Tyrant Defeated!
"Evil spirit, Skynet is restored!"
What a proud person the tyrant is, even in front of the dragon seal, he still doesn't want to accept his fate.
The evil qi formed a heavenly net that concealed the sky and the sun, constantly absorbing the evil qi of the Shura realm, and even, he felt that it was not enough, so he focused his attention on the cultivators below.
"Go back to the roots, suck me!"
He grimaced and roared.
Suddenly, all the cultivators below who belonged to the Shura Realm felt that the evil qi stored in their bodies was flowing out of their bodies uncontrollably under the traction of the tyrant.
"No, it's the result of our efforts. ”
"Lord Shura, please don't punish us. ”
"Ah~ Why, why?"
"The way of heaven is ruthless, the Shura is unjust, and the master of the dignified Shura realm, when facing life and death, he must also absorb the results of other people's efforts by unscrupulous means?"
“..........”
Those cultivators who survived by luck under the conquest of the army of the Divine Dragon Realm were already afraid of death, and when they saw Lord Shura appear, they knew that they would not fall, but they didn't want to, at this moment, the master they had always believed in didn't care about their life or death in order to survive.
Below, there are many complaints.
The feeling of not being able to control your body and letting the evil qi out of your body is really uncomfortable.
Some cultivators were already wailing, some were falling to the ground and rolling, and some were resisting with bloodshot eyes, but their resistance was useless.
They, in the eyes of tyrants, are all pawns.
The source of that evil qi was injected into the bodies of these cultivators, and he could control the life and death of these cultivators at any time.
This is him, the merciless him.
He subconsciously regarded these cultivators as his own toys.
In order to fight against the dragon seal, he went completely crazy.
He didn't want to die, so it was only these innocent cultivators who could die.
"Tyrant, in order to deal with this emperor, you really do everything!"
The hoarse voice, full of disdain.
The disdain for tyrants, these cultivators are innocent, and tyrants should not be treated like this, even if they are ants.
"As long as I can keep you here permanently, I don't mind. ”
The tyrant said angrily, "I have been guarding them, and now is the time for them to reciprocate." ”
Hahaha!
The tyrant laughed angrily, laughter echoing in the sky.
The evil in his bones poured out in an instant, he was heinous, and he deserved to die.
Although Yu Wenhao was decisive and ruthless, he was facing his own enemies, but this tyrant was willing to kill his people in the face of the people he had guarded for countless years.
This move is really unimaginable.
The evil qi was even stronger than before, and the tyrant and Yu Wenhao absorbed it at the same time, as if the evil qi of the entire Shura realm had disappeared too much in a short period of time.
Evil Qi is the foundation of the cultivation of cultivators here, if the evil Qi completely disappears, what should the future Shura Realm be?
Radiant City, Qing Yao didn't have the slightest effect, she couldn't help but look at the sky, her eyes were full of gratitude, this must be Yu Wenhao's previous backhand!
Looking at those other cultivators who were groaning in pain and wailing incessantly, Qing Yao's eyes gradually moistened, that was the existence they believed in, but now, they wanted to kill these innocent people?
What could be more cruel in the world?
The tyrant's move made the heavens angry and the people resented.
"The evil qi runs through thousands of people, return to the origin, the sky net is restored, and it still can't stop the coming of death, tyrant, accept your fate! From the moment you betrayed the emperor, you are destined to die a good death. ”
Yu Wenhao transformed into a human form, raised his right hand high, and the evil qi poured into his palm more intensely, and a blood-red bead formed by the evil qi appeared in his palm.
He is still the same as before, but at this moment, there is a monster in the sacred.
"I don't believe it!"
The tyrant raised his head and roared, his right hand slammed down, and suddenly, the blood-red sky net that covered the sky and the sun finally fell.
Every inch of space, under the squeeze of Skynet, was powerlessly shattered, and pieces of fragments fell down, the power of Skynet was really terrifying.
This blow gathered the full strength of the tyrant.
In order to deal with the legendary figure in front of him, he didn't dare to be careless, unless, he personally saw the dragon seal fall in front of him.
"Skynet, it's definitely not a canopy, tyrant, I said, these means are ineffective for me. ”
The hoarse voice came out again, and I saw that figure, within the scope covered by the skynet, turned into a little star.
The heavenly net fell, descending from the endless void to the ground, countless innocent cultivators were affected, and in the ranks of the army of the Divine Dragon Realm, Long Yan formed a huge golden dragon body, protecting everyone and bearing the power of this heavenly net alone.
Whoosh!
Skynet dissipated, and above the void, Yu Wenhao's figure reappeared.
He was dressed in white, his long hair fluttering, standing in the void with a light breeze, looking at the tyrant with disdain, this attack, the consumption of the tyrant, must not be small!
"Golden Dragon Seal, Seal the Demon!"
Yu Wenhao raised his right hand to the sky, and a golden mark that was even bigger than Skynet appeared directly, and then, he suddenly blasted down towards the tyrant.
Bang!
The void exploded, and the space shattered.
Under the golden dragon seal, the tyrant barely held on, but spit blood in his mouth again.
"The power of the dragon, the power of the dragon!"
Another attack, rolling in before the golden dragon seal dissipated.
The tyrant received another heavy blow.
This time, he endured even more differently, and his ugly cheeks became distorted.
"The power of the Ice Flame, the Sword of Frost, the Claw of the Flame Dragon. ”
The hoarse voice continued to ripple, first a cold frost giant sword suddenly fell, and then, another fiery red dragon claw with a scorching temperature, suddenly slapped down.
One attack after another, the space in which the tyrant was located was powerless to shatter, his body fell again and again, the cold intention came, and he had not yet fully adapted to it, and it was a scorching temperature, and the tyrant was extremely uncomfortable.
The attacks again and again made him unable to believe that these methods belonging to Yu Wenhao were absorbed by Long Xi.
He was powerless to fight again, his body was like a cloud of dust, falling into the land of the Shura Realm, piercing through the ten thousand meters of earth, dizzy, and his breath was low.
When he tried to escape, Yu Wenhao's figure had already appeared in front of him.
He had no power to resist, and was dragged directly back to the ground by Yu Wenhao.
"Betray your friends, you damn it!"
Yu Wenhao picked up the tyrant's body and slammed it to the ground.
"Killing innocent cultivators is intolerable!"
"Collusion with the Heavenly Realm, you deserve death!"
"If you don't repent, you are innocent!"
"Resist me, you are destined not to exist in the world!"
His figure was picked up, and then smashed down, repeating it again and again, even if he was a master of the Tianzun Realm, even if he was an ancient power, even if his body had reached an immortal state, he couldn't withstand such a simple and rude attack as Yuwen Hao.
Click, click, click
The sound of bone cracking came from the shaking of the earth.
Looking at the scholar-like figure, people felt fear for the first time.
Fear from the soul.
The ancestor of the dragon clan, this identity, gradually imprinted into their minds.
The attack stopped, and the dwarf tyrant was already like a puddle of mud, lying on the ground weakly, pitiful to the extreme.