Chapter 929: Reaching Another Level

Boom, boom, boom!!

Xu Dashan is like an angry ancient tyrannosaurus!

The 12 Styles of the Heavens, Shaking the Mountains!!

The shadow of the fist was like a mountain, and it was thrown at more than ten times the speed of sound.

The shaking void directly emitted a series of violent roars...... It collapsed into a huge pit nearly 100 zhang square.

And those angels who have been blessed by the blood of the gods, under the shadow of the furious fist, are like paper paste.

Burst...... Broken!

"It's useless, Huaxia Demon, tell you that these angels can't be killed!" With the words, a body condensed in the surrounding air again.

"One punch is useless, then ten punches, one hundred punches!" As he spoke, Xu Dashan rushed over again at the speed of a sonic boom.

Batian 12 style, cast nine tripods!!

In the void, the fist shadow transcended the limit, and the black hole Dao Yun appeared, devouring everything around it.

Angels, who have not yet taken shape, are directly inhaled into it.

Oh, my God...... How can it be?

The monks who were watching underground almost fell out of their eyes. From the beginning of Xu Dashan's battle against the three old monsters, the shock in their hearts continued one after another.

I thought that killing the god would definitely die, but I didn't expect the ending to be reversed.

To their surprise, the aura exuded by Xu Dashan at this moment was several times stronger than before.

If it was originally an ancient tyrannosaurus, now it is the tyrannosaurus king. Hundreds of meters away, you can clearly feel the destructive aura, which makes people shudder involuntarily.

At this moment, even the high priest was stunned.

He found that with the demon's two-fist attack, the recovery speed of those angel projections watered by divine blood was significantly slower, and they were blown up again before they could even take shape.

Xu Dashan seemed to be tireless, punch after punch......

The third type, moving mountains and rivers!

The fourth style, the dragon elephant seal!

The air in the sky is burning, collapsing...... Black holes are devouring everything.

Click...... When the Fifth Rank Slashing Star Archer was swung out, there was a cracking sound from the Divine Coffin.

The High Priest's armor of light was pierced, and his face was filled with terror.

"Damn the devil, stop, stop, are you crazy!!"

"I am the spokesperson of the gods on the earth plane, you dare to kill me, wait for the infinite revenge of the gods!!" the high priest became hysterical. He never imagined that even if he summoned the strongest defense, he would still not be the opponent of the God Killer.

If the other party continues to bombard, the Holy Light will not work, and it will only end up scattered.

Xu Dashan is still silent, sixth, seventh, eighth style!!

Combined with the wind and clouds that have just been comprehended, the three forms of the most powerful Batian Twelve are one.

In the terrible scream of "no ......", the high priest was like a beautiful bubble, directly shattered.

The fierce wind in the sky made the eyes of everyone on the ground confused, they could not see anything, they could not feel ...... When calm returned, only Xu Dashan was standing.

As for the body of the high priest, along with the spirit, it was all crushed.

The sea breeze is howling, and the audience is dead!

Every cultivator feels suffocated.

The expression on his face was constantly changing, frightened, adoring, and horrified...... All in all, very complicated.

A power that has existed for hundreds of years, and is close to the power of the gods, has been killed alive like this? I can't imagine it!!

The whole battle did not last even half a minute.

It's almost a breath, so it's all over.

They looked at Xu Dashan and felt that the other party had a mysterious color. It seems that he has transcended the existence of the monk and reached another level.

Xu Dashan didn't care about everyone's gaze, dodged, and fell from the sky.

The surrounding monks retreated in unison, for fear of being targeted by the other party.

Xu Dashan walked up quickly, took out a bottle of Life Extension Yang Pill, and sent it into the mouths of Lei Zhenting and others.

He also saw what his companions had done in the previous sixteen places...... It's a pity that under the erosion of dark energy, they didn't play any role, and their bodies and spirits collapsed.

There are several low-level soldier kings who are close to death.

After taking the Life Extension Yang Pill, their breath gradually stabilized.

Next, the curse erosion needs to be removed.

Xu Dashan stretched out his hand and took out the silver needle, and quickly pierced into the acupoint of the thunder and thunder, dispelling the evil aura.

The first time the other party opened his eyes, he called out in surprise: "Dashan, are you okay, what about the three old monsters?"

"Killed by me"

"Great" Thunderbolt jumped to his feet, feeling the strength return to his body.

Immediately after that, the rest of the people were rescued one by one.

During the whole process, no monk dared to come forward and disturb him.

It wasn't until the last companion woke up that Xu Dashan breathed a sigh of relief and got up.

Thump...... Fall to the ground.

"Big Mountain!!"

"Mr. Xu?!"

The crowd rushed forward with exclamations.

At this moment, they realized that each other's faces were as pale as paper, and their bodies trembled slightly.

Even if the Nine Heavens Overlord Divine Body is not endlessly supported. Attacking ten times the speed of sound one after another, the body has long exceeded its endurance limit.

He had been trying to save his companions, but he was just holding on.

"What's wrong with killing gods?"

"Exhausted comatose ......"

"This is normal, how can three old monsters in the recuperation period be so easy to kill!!"

For a while, the monks were talking.

There were even people whose eyes flickered, obviously moving their minds.

But it was soon extinguished again......

Now guarded by sixteen people, it would be difficult for them to kill this demon. What's more, who knows what hole cards the other side has!

They were all scared of Xu Dashan's ferocious killing just now, and no one dared to gamble.

Looking at the magic circle rotating in the middle of the island, ecstasy appeared on the faces of many people. They almost forgot their purpose...... Taking advantage of the killing god to be unconscious, it is right to enter the immortal mansion to snatch the magic weapon, what time to waste outside.

"Rush!"

"Quick, first come, first served......"

The monks on the island became frantic and rushed towards the whirlpool.

As for the sixteen people, they all stayed where they were.

For them, Mr. Xu's safety is more important than the magic weapon.

The recovery ability of the Tyranny Twelve was super strong, and half an hour later, Xu Dashan woke up leisurely, only to feel extremely sore all over.

He used his divine sense to check internally, but there were no secret injuries in his body. The coma just now was completely the cause of exhaustion.

Seeing Xu Dashan wake up, all the companions were excited.

"Dashan, are you alright?" asked Lei Zhenting worriedly.

"It's no big deal" Xu Dashan glanced at it and asked rhetorically, "Those cultivators have all gone in?"

"Well," Lei Zhenting nodded and replied, "Why don't you rest on the periphery first, and I'll take a few people in to have a look......"

Xu Dashan laughed and said: "Go together, without me, I'm afraid you won't be able to break the magic circle inside."

He had been here a year ago, and he knew that the ruins of the Immortal Mansion at the bottom of the sea were very mysterious, and they were not at all something that ordinary monks could break through.

Xu Dashan redistributed the spiritual spring water and talisman jade talisman to everyone, and then entered the whirlpool of the magic circle.

The light dimmed in front of him, and when he reappeared, he came to a tall bronze door.

As far as the eye could see, everyone in sixteen places was amazed.

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