Chapter 1287: Soul Loss Realm
Clang!
The sound of the bell is earth-shattering!
The spatial cracks visible to the naked eye also spread out rapidly in the center of the Soul Bell and Dragon War's attacks!
The surging and violent aura formed a violent sweep out, instantly forming a strong wind pressure and rolling up the sand and dust in the sky!
"This ...... How is this possible!"
Looking at the injuries on his body, the eyes of the psychic ghost king were also full of disbelief, he didn't expect that he would be shocked back by this dragon battle!
And there were internal injuries in shock!
Myself...... It's a bit too big!
If it is said that the previous dragon battle was at his mercy, the current dragon war has undoubtedly become a super strong man of the same level as him, but if there is a little slack, the person who is only afraid of death will be himself!
And even if you use a sonic attack yourself, this dragon battle can be resisted with the power of the dragon roar!
Undoubtedly became his nemesis!
Moreover, these people are all true geniuses, but I am afraid that their current strength is already extremely close to the peak of the Martial Venerable Realm!
When he first entered the peak of the Martial Venerable Realm, he had such combat power, and he could be called an invincible existence of the same level!
This kind of genius must be strangled in the cradle in advance!
"Damn it, how dare you hurt this king!"
"Don't say that it hurt you, Lao Tzu will kill you!" Long Zhan is not a taciturn person like Zheng Feng, let alone as calm as Dongfang Ling!
I saw it suddenly step out towards the void, and even threw the dragon-breaking spear in his hand out!
Roar!
As the dragon battle's dragon-breaking spear broke out of the air, a dragon's shadow suddenly appeared from the dragon-breaking spear's body!
The sharp spear seemed to turn into a flash of lightning that pierced the sky, and it was instantly enlarged in the eyes of the psychic ghost king!
With such a sharp cold light, even the hairs of the psychic ghost king couldn't help but stand upside down in an instant!
"With the same move, this king will not suffer a second loss!"
After that, the psychic ghost king was carrying the mourning bell and slammed it out!
Clang!
The two divine weapons bombarded together in mid-air, and suddenly a burst of terrifying power erupted!
The terrifying power shook the whole earth and couldn't help but tremble, and the wind and clouds changed color in an instant!
The energy ripples visible to the naked eye also surged out, shattering the surrounding space, and the aura within a radius of dozens of miles completely disappeared in the blink of an eye!
However, the powerful power condensed at one point also shook the mouth of the Heavenly Ghost King with a huge pain, and it directly overflowed with blood!
In terms of strength, the dragons are far from being comparable to them!
With just one blow, the latter's burly body was immediately shocked by Long Zhan's shot and exploded back again and again, falling directly from mid-air to the ground, his legs inserted into the ground, and two deep trenches were drawn!
"Damn! this guy's strength, how can it be so strong!"
The psychic ghost king scolded angrily, and before he could react again, a red light flashed in front of him, and his body was like electricity, so fast that it was difficult to catch with the naked eye!
It's hard to see even the afterimage!
After inspiring the secret method of the dragon clan, the speed of today's dragon battle seems to have reached a certain level!
In just an instant, he pulled back his dragon-breaking spear and went directly towards the psychic ghost king!
Before the psychic ghost king came back to his senses completely, the latter's figure seemed to have reached a place less than ten meters in front of the psychic ghost king!
"Suffer death!
"You don't have a long lesson, do you think you can defeat me in close combat?"
Seeing that Long Zhan was so close to him, the psychic ghost king sneered, and then violently waved the Soul Bell in his hand and smashed it towards Long Zhan's figure!
Shout!
The sound of breaking the sky rang out, and the Soul Bell in the hands of the Psychic Ghost King also hit Long Zhan's figure with great precision, but the moment his Soul Bell touched the latter's figure, the Psychic Ghost King's expression also changed dramatically!
Because he found that what he hit was not the body of the dragon battle, but an afterimage!
There is no sense of substance!
"Remnant...... Afterimage?!"
The psychic ghost king couldn't help but be horrified, and in his voice, it was difficult to hide the horror!
"The Mourning Bell is indeed extremely powerful, but as long as you don't get hit, or don't directly touch it, its power can't be exerted, even if you want to bombard it and attack me, it will take time, but I won't give you this time!"
At this moment, the voice of the dragon battle also suddenly sounded from behind the psychic ghost king!
This burst of sound instantly shocked the psychic ghost king and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat!
Then, a feeling of shame and indignation immediately surged out from the depths of the psychic ghost king's heart!
I think when he was in the reincarnation realm, he was also a king-level existence, a master above 10,000 people, when was he actually looked down on by such a junior!?
Thinking of this, the psychic ghost king roared angrily: "Don't underestimate the power of this king!"
Thundered!
The whole body True Yuan rolled in, and the surging palm pressure was also suddenly enlarged in the eyes of the dragon battle with the outbreak of the psychic ghost king in an instant!
"Nine Demon Clutches!"
Poof!
The white flame of the forest rose from the palm of the hand, and suddenly a cold air suddenly descended!
Everywhere I passed, the air around me suddenly condensed into frost!
Even Long Zhan felt a chill to the bone, once he was entangled by this flame, he was afraid that he would not be burned to death by this flame, but would be killed by the power of this Nine Shades of Extreme Cold, and turn into an ice sculpture!
However, the speed of the dragon battle, the fast psychic ghost king did not know much, just in an instant, he reacted, waved the dragon breaking spear in his hand, and suddenly blocked the nine ghost clutches of the psychic ghost king!
At the same time, a terrifying golden light erupted from his right palm, and he came first, slapping heavily on the chest of the psychic ghost king!
Bang!
A low roar sounded, and the body of the psychic ghost king was also suddenly hit by Long Zhan's palm and vomited blood, and the whole body suddenly couldn't help but explode backwards!
However, Long Zhan is also a person who is proficient in close combat, and before the psychic ghost king withdrew from his attack distance, he first buckled the psychic ghost king's arm, and then lost behind him, jumped up, with a huge spinning force, and slammed the psychic ghost king's body into the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall!
Click......
The originally thick earth was immediately smashed into a huge crack by the dragon war!
Burst!
Such a violent attack also made the psychic ghost king couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again, and the internal organs in his body were as if they had been strangled in severe pain!
The huge force impacted his body, dragging the Death Bell, hitting the crack for several miles before stopping!
By the time the psychic ghost king came out of the ground again, he had already become embarrassed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Even the blood on his forehead never stopped.
With such an appearance, how can there be such a majestic scene as before!
The breath of the whole person is also sluggish to the extreme, but I am afraid that he did not expect that the dragon battle under the secret method of the dragon clan was so strong!
But a moment of extra time has been forced to such a field!
Now the injuries on his body are compared to the dragon battle......
It's just heavy, not light!
"Ben Wang...... How could you be defeated in the hands of you hairy boy!"
The psychic ghost king held the mourning bell and slowly stood up, looking at the figure shrouded in blood-colored light not far away, his eyes were a little shocked!
But soon, he was pressed down!
"But...... That's pretty much the end of it!"
As he spoke, the Psychic Ghost King dragged up the Soul Bell in his hand and said to Long Zhan: "No matter what today, you must die!"
After that, the psychic ghost king immediately threw the mourning bell in his hand and flew out!
The seal in his hand changed, and he shouted: "Soul Bell, Soul Realm!"
Thundered!
As the shouts of the psychic ghost king fell, an earthy yellow light suddenly fell from the mourning bell, and a strange aura immediately rushed to his face, making Long Zhan's heart rise with an uneasy premonition, and he was ready to withdraw from the area illuminated by the earthy yellow light at the moment!
"Can you escape?!"
Seeing that Long Zhan was about to escape, the corners of the psychic ghost king's mouth suddenly flashed with a sneer, and the seal in his hand changed, and he shouted: "Draw the ground as a prison!"
Airplanes!
As the words of the psychic ghost king fell, Long Zhan's body suddenly hit an incomparably thick earthy yellow wall, and his entire body was immediately shocked and flew out!
As soon as he saw the wall full of strange patterns behind him, his expression couldn't help but change slightly.
"This ...... What's going on!"
"Boy, after entering my Soul Realm, do you still want to escape?!"
When Long Zhan was surprised, the Psychic Ghost King also coughed up two mouthfuls of red blood and laughed coldly.
"If you want to go out, unless you kill this king, or be blasted out by this king. ”
Hearing such an indifferent tone from the psychic ghost king, Long Zhan couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "Now that your Soul Bell is no longer in your hand, I think it will be easy to kill you!"
"If you can do it, just give it a try. ”
The psychic ghost king sneered and said, "Boy, do you know why this bell is called the Soul Bell, and this king is called psychic?"
"Because all the people who are against this king have been swallowed up by this bell! no one's soul can still be safe and sound in this soul realm!"
"Even if it's you...... No exception!"
After that, the psychic ghost king even changed the seal in his hand, and shouted: "Ten thousand ghosts are out of the cage!"
Roar!
As the psychic ghost king's order fell, countless Dao Divine Souls suddenly appeared out of thin air from the Soul Lost Realm, and slammed towards the dragon battle!