Chapter 1814: Inner Dao Nine Styles of Vajra
"Dead, how could Dou Jincheng be killed?"
The eyes of many powerhouses of the Seven Deadly Sins were round, revealing an indescribable horror.
This is the little king, the future heir of the Lord of the Seven Deadly Sins, who died in the battle with the monks of the Holy Court like this, once the boss blames him, even the giants of the envoy level will be questioned.
Beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his cheeks, and the fifth palm made Fei Tiangong's heart almost jump out of his throat.
Don't look at him as the fifth master, in the eyes of the Lord of the Seven Deadly Sins, his status may not be much higher than that of several small kings, and now that Dou Jincheng is dead, he will definitely be held accountable by His Majesty the Jealous Sinner.
Recalling the vicious methods of the punisher, Fei Tiangong only felt that his mouth was dry and his back was sweating.
"Hey, look, these bullish seven deadly sin powerhouses also have times when they are scared stupid. Didn't that lazy little king mock the strong people of our clan, and now it's their turn to die in battle, and what face do they have to shout again. ”
The high-level powerhouses of the three exiled races gloated, and the top heavenly pride of the Seven Deadly Sins died, and they were also happy to watch the excitement.
"Who is going to bring Dou Jincheng's body back?"
After half a cup of tea, the fifth palm made Fei Tiangong recover from his shock, looked around, and asked in a deep voice a few extreme Dao Tianjiao of the Seven Deadly Sins.
The greedy little monarch Yuwen Naji's eyes dodged, he had already understood the strength of Emperor Yunxiao, and when he saw the envoy asking who dared to fight, he directly glanced at him, not daring to look at him.
Although it is a loss of face, it is much better than sending it to death.
After all, a violent invincible emperor like Dou Jincheng was beheaded, and he didn't have the confidence to deal with a killing god like Emperor Yunxiao.
The eyes of the other Seven Deadly Sins of the younger generation dodged, and at this juncture, they were unwilling to look at God.
"Huh, a bunch of trash, Gao Ling, what about you?"
"Don't worry, they're afraid, but I'm not afraid. After fighting against jealousy for so long, this son doesn't believe that he is really iron-clad, and he can face an invincible emperor without any scruples. Let's see me come and kill him. ”
The Lazy Little King snorted coldly, as the leader of the Seven Deadly Sins Little King, his Dao heart was very solid, and he would definitely not flinch because the other party was strong.
"Okay! It is worthy of being one of the extreme Dao Tianjiao of the younger generation of my Seven Deadly Sins, and the little cub who killed the Qingxia Ancient Sect will be presented to His Majesty the Sin Lord, and give you the eternal imprint bloodline. ”
Fei Tiangong's knuckles rattled, and there was tyrannical anger rolling in his heart.
Emperor Yunxiao must die, this kid's cultivation has only been a hundred years, and he is already strong enough to do this, it is simply incredible, and it can be called a big trouble.
If you don't get rid of him, you and all the masters, including him, will have trouble sleeping.
"Yes! I should do everything in my power to cut off the dog's head. ”
A flash of ecstasy flashed in the eyes of the lazy little king, the bloodline of the Eternal Brand is the bloodline of the demon god, which is in the hands of the masters of the Seven Deadly Sins, and is the strongest treasure of the Seven Deadly Sins.
Dou Jincheng was originally just a second- or third-rate powerhouse among the thousands of Heavenly Proud of the Seven Deadly Sins, but it was precisely because of the favor of the Lord of Jealousy and the Great Sins that he was given part of the Demon God bloodline, so he was able to compete with the other six of them.
The complete version of the Demon God bloodline, once he gets it, how many people in the same generation in heaven and earth dare to resist him?
In a flash, the figure of the lazy little monarch Gao Ling disappeared from the sight of many strong people.
Emperor Yunxiao, who was dispelling the evil qi in his body, was suddenly shocked, and his right foot slammed into the sword body of Yuan Tu Sword.
The golden sword body shot out, only to hear a muffled sound, and a figure was directly shocked and took three or four steps back.
"You're so alert, but, hehe, you don't look badly hurt!"
It was the lazy little monarch Gao Ling who stepped into the gladiatorial arena who was shocked out, only to see that he was on the tip of his toe against the head of a black steel tiger, his hands were covered with fine scale armor, a pair of naked eyes flashed, and the crazy flames were full of hideousness.
"Have you finished explaining your last words? If you want to pick up a bargain, you don't have a few pounds and taels of yourself, killing you is like slaughtering a dog!"
With a stomp of one foot, the ground under Di Yunxiao's feet collapsed, and he raised the giant sword in his hand, took an instantaneous step, and killed Gao Ling.
For this alien Tianjiao, who thinks highly of himself, he felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart, and this fang was afraid that he had long wanted to kill the jealous little king Dou Jincheng with his hand.
"Hahahaha! If you want to kill this son, wait for you to cultivate for another 100,000 years!"
Gao Ling sneered, his feet took fantastic steps, and dozens of afterimages were tossed out in three or two, not fast enough, but some kind of extremely mysterious magical power.
"Vientiane Sky Shadow!"
Dozens of afterimages sat or stood, each posing in a fighting posture like a tiger and a leopard, and when Emperor Yunxiao stepped into the range of ten zhang, many afterimages moved together.
"Kill!"
In an instant, the yin qi in the defensive barrier was strong, and the dark cloud of death shrouded it.
All the remnants acted together, and one of them drilled into Di Yunxiao's back one by one, stepping on a lunge, his left shoulder sank, his spine exploded in a string, and his arms were raised and clenched into fists, slamming out towards his back heart.
The corners of Di Yunxiao's eyes twitched, and he was about to swing his left fist to block, when two figures rushed out together, each deriving a tiger, leopard and wolf fist, pointing directly at the rest of his life.
"You will die a miserable death, under the shadow of the sky in Vientiane, there are thousands of incarnations of the deity, can you block one, two, dozens or hundreds! Hahahaha, die!"
All around, ten afterimages clasped Di Yunxiao's body in laughter, and exerted their strength in unison.
Feeling Yingye's murderous intent, Di Yunxiao raised his head, and under his long black hair, his eyes burst out with a brilliant golden light.
"The Eight Heavenly Dragons and King Kong are not bad! Only I am in the sky, and the strongest is immortal! The King Kong of the Nine Styles of the Inner Dao in the "Fighting Wheel Sutra"!, open!"
The invisible Gang Qi impacted the eight directions, and Emperor Yunxiao's physical body was condensed at once, and the endless Buddha Qi condensed into the physical body, creating a true Vajra Dharma Phase.
Under the angry shout of Emperor Yunxiao, the many afterimages displayed by Gao Ling were directly dispersed by the pure Buddha power impact of the Vajra Law Phase, and were destroyed with one blow.
In the center of the gladiatorial arena, the surging Buddha light purified the gloomy and gloomy dead qi, and the peaceful light shot out from it, and everyone who stabbed them couldn't open their eyes.
"It's... Origin Buddha Light?"
"Something is wrong, when did Emperor Wu of Qingxia visit the Buddhist Gate?"
On the viewing platform, many strong people in the Holy Court looked at each other, such a pure and fierce Buddha, let alone outsiders, even if it is the two holy places of Buddhism, few people can release it.
"Phaseless Fist!"
Emperor Yunxiao's eyes opened and closed uncertainly, and the whole person turned into a Vajra Buddha, his legs swept wildly on the ground, and his fierce fist was directly aimed at a corner of the smoke and dust.
Boom!
The sound of bones breaking sounded, and a pitch-black figure snorted, and was directly blasted out, smashed into the ruins in the distance, rolled dozens of times in succession, and finally embedded in the corner of the broken martial arts arena.
(End of chapter)