In the collision with Qin Shi Huang again and again, although Zhao Tian, Zhu Xi and others were injured, in fact, the most seriously injured King Qin Guang, Wang Ji's body was almost blown up!

It's puzzling!

You must know that King Qin Guang is the master of one of the ten halls of the Netherworld, and when he first appeared, he had the power to be infinitely close to the peerless king, and he could even kill the top king with one move!

However, now, King Qin Guang's performance is really too different from what he just now, it is like two people!

In fact, the reason why this is the case, in addition to the reason why the bronze mask was broken by the beating, Zhao Tian is also responsible for a large part of the responsibility!

As a powerhouse in the Netherworld, he does not belong to normal life, and is incompatible with the whole world, and is usually slightly weaker than the transcendents of the same level.

However, there are exceptions, as long as the nature of the surrounding heaven and earth environment changes, and it is filled with the power of death, the Netherworld will burst out with strength far beyond the same level!

Even though the materials cost a lot, King Qin Guang also brought a small death vortex with a desire to turn this place into an underworld.

It's just that King Qin Guang was too unlucky, and he happened to meet Zhao Tian, a pit goods!

The collapse of the underworld that he had worked so hard to get out was directly absorbed by Zhao Tian, leaving King Qin Guang without the help of the external environment, and he could not exert his true strength at all.

Don't look at the current King Qin Guang and Zhao Tian joining forces to fight against Qin Shi Huang, very tacit understanding, once he knows the real reason for the collapse of the underworld, it is estimated that he will immediately leave Qin Shi Huang alone, and turn around to find Zhao Tian to obey orders!

Thundered!

The sky was turbulent, and big explosions occurred again and again.

The black dragon dwelling body is winding, very huge, like a mountain!

"Die, you ants!"

His whole body was glowing, and black balls of light erupted into the air, exploding in the air, turning into thunderbolts and falling downward.

Bang!

The corners of Zhao Tian's mouth were bleeding, and his body was beaten and flew out.

His body was first paralyzed by lightning, unable to move, and he didn't have time to dodge, and was slapped away by the black dragon's claws.

Click!

The mist was filled, the light rose, and there seemed to be a small sun exploding.

It's amazing, it's gorgeous!

The Thirteen Ghost Valley coughed up blood and staggered back in the void, almost unable to maintain the fall.

Because, Qin Shi Huang's blow just now was too terrifying, and it directly blew up his king's realm!

It's scary!

You must know that among the surrounding mountains and rivers, Guiguzi Thirteen has carved layer after layer of runes, even if it is incomplete because of the short time, but after blessing in its own realm, it has formed an extremely terrifying field, which is extremely solid!

However, even so, Qin Shi Huang, who had fallen into a state of rage, still crushed the Thirteen Ghost Valley with one move!

Rays of light burst out in all directions, and the black dragon went berserk, showing unparalleled combat power, as if there was a round of sun bursting in the air.

The whole sky is gorgeous, and it's quite spectacular!

Su Cang's face was slightly pale, sweat was dripping from his forehead, and the illusory light and shadow in his hand were still constantly sketching.

One after another golden runes rose into the sky, the pale gold flowed, time changed, and silently submerged into the body of the black dragon.

And as these golden runes disappeared more and more into Qin Shi Huang's body, his aura was significantly weakened without even being able to detect it.

It can be said that the reason why Zhao Tian and other Wuren were under the attack of Qin Shi Huang did not really fall is because of this.

It's just that as time went by, Su Cang's speed of writing runes became slower and slower, and he obviously began to struggle.

This is very dangerous for the current situation!

Moreover, even though Zhao Tian and the other five tried their best to delay, it was difficult to avoid injury, and as the body injury became more and more serious, it was difficult to hold on for long!

"No! This battle scene is so scary, it's like a myth!"

"Wu Da is the world's Tianjiao to face the mythical creature Black Dragon together, this ruthless fantasy, saying it will definitely cause a big earthquake and scare a lot of people. ”

"The black dragon is too strong! Even the Tianjiao of the current world who has reached the level of a king will be easily suppressed. ”

Among the surrounding mountains and forests, there are still many people who do not choose to leave, hiding from a distance to watch.

Everyone talked and expressed worries, and most people felt that Heilongjiang would achieve the final victory.

And Zhao Tian and the others, in the end, they didn't know how many of them would be able to escape!

"After the victory of the Black Dragon, there will definitely be a massacre here, it's too dangerous!

Some people turned around and fled, even if they wanted to wait and see before, but now that the situation is not right, they don't dare to stay any longer, and they want to quickly escape from this dangerous area before the black dragon can free his hand.

There were exceptions, however, and in contrast to the fleeing crowds, someone was speeding closer.

Roar!

The huge white tiger jumped up, and the roaring sound shook the mountains and forests, and countless leaves fell all over the sky.

He jumped directly from one mountain forest to another, hundreds of meters in the air.

A white-clothed monk sits on the back of a white tiger and holds a wooden box in his arms. He had a young countenance, and he was also very small, only about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was only a teenager.

The little monk is quite a genius, although he is still young, but he has already reached the title of consummation.

"Amitabha, donors, let's get out of here quickly, that black dragon is the doppelganger of Qin Shi Huang, once it is truly recovered, it will completely turn this place into death!"

Approaching the battlefield, the little monk Baoxiang was solemn, and said to the people who were still here, serious and serious, very cautious.

"What are you afraid of, little monk, is the thing in your arms used to scare people. ”

Erha lazily lay on a rock, glanced at the little monk, turned his head again, and continued to squint, observing Zhao Tian, who was once again knocked away in the air and was coughing up blood.

This dog is so calm!

Erha turned his head, very impatient, and waved his claws to urge.

He said: "Take the guys and hurry up, grind and chirp, and wait for the boys above to hang up, and you will be sent to death if you go up again." ”

"Oh! thank you—"

After all, the little monk was still young, and when he looked at the battle in the sky, he was a little distracted for a while.

Finally reacted, the little monk's face was slightly red, shy and cute, and he wanted to express his gratitude to Erha, but he was stuck halfway through the painting, and he didn't know what to call the big black and white dog in front of him.

He felt that it was not appropriate to call the benefactor.

Looking at the little monk in white whose little face was tangled, Erha rolled his eyes, stretched out his paws, and pointed forward.

Ah!

The little monk exclaimed, woke up like a dream, and hurriedly unfolded his fetal hiding step, his speed soared to the extreme, and rushed towards the battlefield in front of him.