This stalemate lasted for three days, from Tiannan to Earth, from land to sea. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Countless monks fled like lost dogs, and they were even more afraid of being affected by the battle, and even a Daojun-level Buddha-level monk could not intervene in such a level of battle.

"I want to see how long you can carry it, no matter how much you engage in crooked ways, your realm will not be higher than mine!

I will survive until your primordial power is exhausted, and you will be captured by me at that time, and you can't even die if you want to.

If you offend my majesty, you will burn your soul with the fire of the earth for thousands of years, so that the world will know what will happen if you offend me!"

The demon venerable turned into an evil dragon and roared in the air, the black dragon tail slapped at Zhuang Xia fiercely, and the dragon body more than ten zhang wide contained terrifying power.

Zhuang Xia, who was dressed in armor, moved ten miles in one step, and the Qianzhang mountain that was originally standing was slapped by the dragon tail of the demon venerable, and the towering mountain suddenly collapsed, and the boulder rolled down in the rumbling, and the good end of the mountain was a big cut shorter.

Zhuang Xia, who had exhausted the power of his divine soul, used the Three Treasure Fist again and again, but his power continued to decline, and now his divine soul was so exhausted that he could not use the Three Treasure Fist.

In such a battle to squeeze the divine soul to the limit, the potential of Zhuang Xia's divine soul was released little by little, but there were also wisps of cracks, and it was obviously difficult to recover without long-term cultivation.

"I will definitely break your dragon horns, pull your dragon tendons and peel off the skin, refine them into a few treasures, and then fry and roast your flesh and blood, and eat it little by little.

What bullshit demon venerable, you haven't been able to kill me for three days, you must know that my realm is far inferior to yours. ”

Zhuang Xia dodged the attack of the Demon Venerable, and at the same time, he tried to recover his strength with his mouth cannon damaged the other party.

Although he was ruthlessly damaging the Demon Venerable, in fact, Zhuang Xia knew that the Demon Venerable was extremely powerful.

Even if he kept using the Three Treasure Fists, even if he had the assistance of the Heaven Devouring Furnace, and had top-notch talent and combat ability, he would not be able to cross such a big gap to defeat the Demon Venerable.

All he could do was remain undefeated, and to do so was by the terrifying defenses of the Sky Swallowing Furnace.

wants to defeat or even kill the other party, but Zhuang Xia in the current realm can't do it.

Zhuang Xia is indeed demonic, but he is not so demonic, and the deity can only defeat the monks of the late stage of the Dharma Elephant realm with his strength, and he is now in the late stage of the Zhou Tian realm.

The further you go to the realm, the more difficult it is to fight at the next level, because the foundation and talent of monks who can reach a higher realm will not be bad.

A better foundation, better talents, as well as exercises and combat skills, will not be lacking in high-level monks.

Zhuang Xia estimated that if he wanted to kill the Heavenly Realm monks, he probably had to be in the middle and late stages of the Yuan Shen Realm, and even this was just his inference, and everything could not be concluded without really encountering the Heavenly Monks.

After three days and three nights of fighting, Zhuang Xia was physically and mentally exhausted, and the armor turned into the Heaven Devouring Furnace was torn many times, but he persevered with his strong recovery ability.

The flesh and blood were split again and again, and Zhuang Xia was still fighting with the Demon Venerable. And the Demon Venerable was also tired at this time, but the degree of injury was far better than Zhuang Xia.

He had the confidence to defeat and even kill Zhuang Xia, because the opponent's powerful lethality only exploded, and it was a miracle to hold on for such a long time, but the miracle had already come to an end.

"Kill!"

The demon venerable shouted violently, rushed down from above, and slammed into Zhuang Xia viciously.

A man and a dragon had already fought into the sea, and both sides fell into the sea at the same time, and then hit the bottom of the sea.

The strong impact made the sea level like boiling water, and the center rushed up a column of water of unknown height, like a meteor falling.

I saw that the sea was blood-red, and countless creatures turned into powder in the shock, and a hundred miles were dead.

The sea water was constantly choppy, and gradually quieted down, but suddenly a figure rose into the sky, Zhuang Xia showed his bloody right arm, looking down.

The demon venerable circled the huge dragon body and rushed out, staring at Zhuang Xia tightly with a pair of vertical pupils, only to see that his dragon tail was cut off, and now it was extremely funny to be bare.

Thousands of miles away, more than a dozen strong men stood up, waiting for Zhuang Xia and Demon Venerable to separate the winners and losers.

They saw the situation clearly, and the strange young man was already alive, and I was afraid that he would die soon.

These dozen or so people are all emperor-level figures, and their strength and status are only below the six statues, and they are all figures who are called emperors and ancestors.

Three Dao Monarchs, two Buddhas, two Demon Emperors, as well as the Ghost Emperor, the Demon Emperor and the Martial Emperor.

They had been following this battle for three days, after all, the battle between those two people had run through the north and south of the river, affecting countless regions.

The power of Zhuang Xia's battle with the Demon Venerable can wipe out the living beings in a radius of tens or even hundreds of miles with a single blow.

As long as they go to one place, the Dao system of one side will consider themselves unlucky, and if it happens to come to their doorstep, their Qingqi dojo will even have to be thrown away.

The landslides and the cracks of the great rivers cut off, and the battle between the two of them in these three days and three nights affected many cities, and the number of people who were exterminated reached one billion.

There are also demons, monsters, animals and plants, which can be said to have suffered a catastrophe.

Many times the two of them fight without caring about anything else, and even if they try to stay away from the city and into the ocean in the later stage, it will also cause the extinction of living beings when they are unexpected.

The battle of the powerful monks was extremely terrifying, and it was a disaster that ordinary people could not escape.

No matter how soon Zhuang Xia and Demon Venerable can there be, a few breaths will be thousands of miles away?

No, there are many monks who happened to die in the aftermath of the battle between the two, even if they became the original gods.

In those novels and biographies, the strength of the big man destroyed the world and destroyed hundreds of millions of miles of land with one hand, but it is not said in the book, and I don't know how many ordinary people have encountered misfortune and died without a place to be buried.

"Xiao Young, I'll teach you how to be a man, don't show off everywhere with a little strength!"

The wild mane of the demon lord fluttered in the wind, and a primordial god flew out, enveloping the will body and violently killing Zhuang Xia.

A foot of golden dragon crossed the space like lightning, slammed into Zhuang Xia's head with a whoosh, and tore Zhuang Xia's soul with its teeth and claws.

The pale golden villain in Zhuang Xiazi's mansion is much inferior to that real dragon, and it can't be hard.

But at this time, the other party's primordial spirit was naturally killed, and Zhuang Xia's soul did not retreat but approached, turning into a streamer and rushing over.

The demon venerable looked at the divine soul that turned into a sharp sword, and with a sharp claw, the pale golden sword drew an inch of dentation. A hole also appeared in the dragon's claw, and golden liquid flowed out of the wound.

He still wanted to attack, but he saw the Heaven Swallowing Furnace shrink into Zhuang Xia Zifu, enveloping him.

If he was suppressed by the Heaven Devouring Furnace, it would be difficult for him, the primordial god, to escape.

Without thinking much about it, the demon venerable left quickly and did not fight with Zhuang Xia.

Zhuang Xia, who had a splitting headache, endured the severe pain of his soul injury, but still calmly thought about how to break the game.

The powerful Demon Venerable was eyeing him, and more than a dozen emperor-level existences were waiting for victory, and he was only one of them fighting alone.

The body has been injured many times, and the accumulated injuries have caused a serious decline in combat effectiveness, and the Gang Qi is also unable to replenish, and now that the Yuan Shen is injured again, how can he fight with the Demon Venerable who has not injured the fundamentals?

"Looks like the only way to do it is to use Shatterstar. Zhuang Xia reached out and grabbed the knife hanging from his neck.

This is a drop of blood of his father-in-law Zhang Tiansheng, the power is unknown, but it can shred space.

In the attention of so many strong people, if you don't have the absolute strength to protect yourself with the treasures used, it is like a child walking in the downtown with gold in his arms.

If he repelled the demon venerable with his treasures, and attracted many strong people to besiege him in a hurry, it would be like a tiger and a bunch of wolves, which would be coveted by many people, and the gains outweighed the losses.

But now, there's nothing bad about it except that using Shatterstar is summoning the World Tree.

Tearing off the broken star, the knife grew larger under the injection of Zhuang Xiagang's qi, and it rose to more than three feet in a short time.

The demon venerable saw it but was contemptuous, in the three days and three nights of fighting, the other party fell into a desperate situation many times, and everything that should have broken out broke out, what use can this knife be?

"This knife is very beautiful, is it that you used it to compensate me for the sword? But I tell you, it's too late.

If you kneel down and beg me, and then offer the mystical exercises, I may let you live. ”

The demon venerable laughed, the other party has no chance to turn over, the combat strength is exhausted and there is no way to continue, except to surrender is death.

How to choose, I believe that the other party will make the right choice.

More than a dozen emperor-level monks in the distance stared at Zhuang Xia, there was no treasure that could hurt the Demon Venerable, because the honorable-level powerhouse was the top powerhouse in this world.

No matter how high it is, it will soar, and it does not belong to this world.

It seems that the other party is just dying.

Zhuang Xia took a deep breath, held the broken star in both hands, raised his knife, and looked at the demon venerable coldly.

The outcome of this battle depends on this knife.

Looking at the demon venerable, Zhuang Xia let out a long roar and waved out the broken star.

"Slash!"

The demon venerable looked at this knife, although he was very confident, he still didn't carry it stupidly, and moved away in the blink of an eye.

After the knife, the demon venerable stood several miles away, and the corners of his mouth grinned.

"But that's it. ”

The other party's seemingly dying blow didn't move at all.

"It turned out to be just a scare. A dozen monks in the distance exhaled.

Waiting, the knife that the man swung out was not powerful at all, and there was not a trace of wind and grass.

Zhuang Xia chuckled and put away the long knife.

"Really?" he looked at the Demon Venerable.

The demon venerable shook his sleeves: "What's wrong with the deity......? Uh-how-you!"

His voice stopped abruptly, and a silk thread split in the center of his eyebrows, which grew bigger and bigger, and the whole person was immediately split in two, and the bloody one was split in half.

The dozen or so emperor-level monks watching from a distance were shocked, and the cold hairs on their bodies stood up.