Chapter 252: Life and Death Are Determined by Heaven
In recent days, due to the shocking news that the Fusang Holy Land, the two great families of ancient times and the two demon kings of the Thousand Demon Valley are going to join forces to conquer the Jiuhua Divine Dynasty, tens of thousands of monks have gathered in the territory of the Eastern Zhou Kingdom, and the real war has not yet begun, and a top-level battle between young masters has broken out in the imperial capital of the Eastern Zhou Kingdom.
"The great son of Fusang, Hiroto, called the burial of the god Ding Chuan, and he wanted to be ashamed. ”
"The body of the burial god is brave enough to stand up to the battle. ”
The top rivalry between the two Tianjiao naturally aroused the attention of many monks, and the crowd outside the central square of the imperial capital of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty gathered more and more, but for this battle that seriously threatened the safety of the public, the royal family of the Eastern Zhou Kingdom did not send a single soldier to suppress it, these people were all monks, although the Eastern Zhou royal family also had dozens of monks, but to take care of these monks who duel at every turn is tantamount to asking for trouble for themselves.
Fusang Great Sage Hiroto and Ding Chuan fought endlessly, from the ground to dozens of zhang in the air, the whole square was unparalleled strength impact out of thousands of ravines, one is to leave a silver blood treasure body that has left a reputation for thousands of years, one is a rare burial god body, the body under the saint can be called the emperor, this battle has too much suspense, because both of them are the best of the world, no one dares to make a conclusion about who wins and who loses until the end of the battle.
On the other side, the battle between the two demon beasts is even more powerful than this side, the eight-fin monster snake dances the thirty-zhang long snake body and swallows the snake letter, the bloody rain and bloody wind, the corrosive poison sprays everywhere, the hideous and powerful giant tail sweeps and pulls vertically against the little unicorn, and the momentum sinks vigorously Each tail can pull out a deep groove several zhang long on the ground.
The little unicorn had suffered a heavy loss earlier, and was whipped out by the tail of the eight-finned monster snake, and it roared out of the ruins. The huge unicorn roared through the sky, like rolling thunder and thunder shattering the void, and the little unicorn instantly transformed into an eight-zhang long unicorn male body, stepped on the flames, and slaughtered the eight-fin monster snake in the sky with a fierce spirit.
The two demon beasts have the magic power of flying in the sky, colliding fiercely in the sky, the long snake spits letters, the unicorn breathes fire, and the fight is extremely fierce.
In terms of the power of the bloodline, the little unicorn is far superior to this eight-fin monster snake, and the steaming unicorn true fire on its body is just enough to restrain the poisonous mist of the strange snake, so the little unicorn began to turn from a disadvantage to the upper hand, after dodging the giant tail of the strange snake once, a pounce pressed the eight-fin monster snake to the ground, and the huge snake body of thirty zhang long fell to the ground from the sky, and the earth and stone splashed, smashing out a huge deep pit.
"Roar...... Dead long worm, if you don't clean you up, you don't know how high the sky is, how thick the ground is, and how bad the temper of the unicorn beast is. ”
The little unicorn cursed fiercely, and the blood basin poked directly down, and the hideous snake head of the eight-finned monster snake was bitten off with a 'poof', and the blood river gushed out at the thick broken neck, and the crimson blood water surged in the shattered square, and the scene was bloody to the extreme.
"Roar...... Snake gall and snake heart are great supplements! It's just that some of them are too fishy. Although the little unicorn looked disgusted, but did the opposite, he poked out his fangs and sharp teeth, and tore the body of the strange snake into seven or eight pieces in three or five strokes, and swallowed the snake gall snake heart into the belly, many monks on the lookers couldn't help but feel a little frightened, this is a raw meat to eat, digging out the heart and eating the meat.
"Uh...... Ah......" Fusang's great son Hiroto Yuguang caught a glimpse of the scene of his mount being shattered, and he was so angry that he roared angrily, and he wanted to rush over immediately to cut this hateful unicorn with a thousand knives, but Ding Chuan would not give him such a chance at all, the domineering fist was as powerful as a mountain, with the terrifying momentum of ten thousand horses galloping, one punch was more fierce than the other, and the whistling sound of the fist breaking through the air was like a tsunami rushing.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
A series of more than a dozen hard hits, the great son of Fusang was mighty, and a claw tore off more than a dozen catties of flesh and blood from Ding Chuan's thigh, and the golden blood sprinkled high in the sky, but Ding Chuan was even more fierce, and with a big hand, he tore off one of Guangteng's arms, and then kicked on Guangto's face, Guangto screamed and flew out of the battle circle.
The tens of thousands of monks watching the battle couldn't help but change color, the scene of the battle between these two leading figures of the younger generation was too ferocious and violent, bloody battles, sacrificing their lives, two tigers fighting each other must be injured, it seems that one person will die in today's decisive battle.
"Uh...... Ah......h
Hiroto's silver hair stood upside down, his bloody severed arm splattered with a piece of silver blood, and mysterious runes appeared at the severed arm, the flesh and blood at the severed arm squirmed, and a strong and powerful new arm grew.
Ding Chuan's pupils shrank suddenly, when he was fighting with Guangteng in Zhujian Xuan, he had used this kind of anti-heaven supernatural power, and the rebirth of a broken arm was generally only possible if he cultivated to reach the realm of life and death nirvana, but there were also some extremely anti-heaven exercises that made the monk reach the realm of rebirth with a broken arm, white bones and flesh, and his blood and qi were endless, and he was almost invincible by nature, and even if the opponent was strong in cultivation, and when the blood and qi were refilled, the situation in front of him was extremely unfavorable to Ding Chuan.
In the face of life and death, he couldn't be half merciful, Ding Chuan pulled out the red electric long knife on his back with his backhand, and with Ding Chuan's cultivation improved, the power that this sealed red electric long knife could exert became more and more powerful, and the majestic yuan force was infused into the red electric long knife, and the blood current on the slender and perfect knife turned around, and a faint sound of wind and thunder was heard.
"Hiroto, take out your efforts to press the bottom of the box! Ding Chuan stroked the cold blade and said lightly.
"Huh?" Hiroto's face instantly turned extremely blue, what this guy said was too annoying, it was simply **naked contempt, he was the great saint son of the Fusang Holy Land, with extraordinary talent and unparalleled physique, he was cultivated as the next Fusang Holy Lord in the Fusang Holy Land, and he has not tasted defeat since he was born, even in the Divine Desolate Academy, which is known as a genius concentration camp and a gathering place for demons, he can be ranked among the strongest people among the younger generation.
But since the last time he fought with Ding Chuan in Zhujianxuan, he returned with a fiasco, causing his prestige to plummet, although the older figures in the Fusang Holy Land didn't say anything, but the contempt in his eyes was undisguised.
In the first few months, Guangtou almost couldn't sleep at night, filled with strong hatred, Ding Chuan became a demon on his cultivation path, if he didn't kill him, his Dao heart would have a dead knot that could not be untied, which was extremely detrimental to his future practice, not to mention that Ding Chuan had beaten his own brother into a delirious waste, and this blood feud should be ended.
Guangtou stared at Ding Chuan coldly, and said, "Okay, today will be a battle to determine the winner, life and death are up to the sky." ”
"The Divine Palace manifests. ”
Guangteng looked up to the sky and roared, 'boom', the heavens and the earth shook, a blazing silver light rushed up from its heavenly spirit cover, a majestic silver palace appeared in the high sky, thousands of silver rays fell, the void collapsed, the earth cracked, and an overwhelming coercion pointed directly at the hearts of people, making people tremble.
"Oh my God! He actually manifested the Divine Palace outside the body to kill the enemy, this Fusang Great Holy Son is really amazing enough. ”
"Burial God Body Ding Chuan is only afraid that he will be defeated...... some monks sighed regretfully, although the Burial God Body is rare throughout the ages, the bloodline and physique are unparalleled, and it can be called the emperor in the same rank, but the Burial God Body is cursed by the Heavenly Dao, and there is no Divine Palace in the body, which is the fatal wound of the Burial God Body.
However, the party Ding Chuan did not show half of his cowardice, his body stood straight like a javelin, his thick black hair danced in the wind, and he pointed at Tiannan obliquely with the long knife in one hand, and all the unrivaled yuan power was poured into the long knife, and the four-foot long knife in his hand erupted into a whimpering sound, as if countless undead who died under this knife were wailing.
"Boom!"
The Great Holy Son of Fusang flew and landed on the silver shrine, and with a movement of his mind, the huge silver palace like a mountain made an earth-shattering sound, rumbling through the sky and killing Ding Chuan Town, the silver divine light in the sky was like the sea surging, and the void became fragmented wherever the shrine passed, and the thousands of monks watching the battle below were rolled to the ground by the impact.
"Slash!"
Ding Chuan only drank a sonorous and powerful word, stepped on his feet, the earth shattered, the vigorous figure like a dragon rose from the ground and went straight through the sky, the four-foot-long red electric knife buzzed and vibrate, turning into a dazzling red blood blade, and the fifty zhang long blood electric knife rushed to the sky, the long knife shattered into the air, and the blood shined on the world.
The sound of "booming" collision resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the silver shrine of Guangteng crushed down and collided with the amazing knife that Ding Chuan slashed out, the brilliant silver light and the poignant blood glowed the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying energy storm rushed like a torrent and tsunami.
The wild storm hit Ding Chuan's body, he opened his mouth and spewed out a string of golden blood rain, his body rolled out dozens of zhang away like a sandbag, and his back rubbed a gully several zhang deep on the ground.
And on the other side, Guangteng sitting on the silver shrine is no better, Ding Chuan's amazing knife just now actually stopped his shrine out of a crack dozens of zhang long, the majestic shrine shook violently and will collapse at any time, the damage to him is immeasurable, the shrine is the place where the monk god was born, once damaged, the monk's divine consciousness will suffer, Hiroto only feels that his soul is broken, it is a trauma from the soul level, and it hurts to the bone marrow.
Hiroto's eyes were blood-red, the battle had reached the point where there was no room to stop, he completely fell into a state of madness and raised his head and roared: "With my bones, turn into the pillars of the Divine Palace, and use my flesh and blood to cast the Supreme Divine Court." ”
"Bang!"
Hiroto's body was directly shattered, and the bones that emitted silver light melted into the cracks of the main hall, and countless pieces of flesh splashed on the shrine with blood, and his bones turned into several optimus pillars that turned the shrine into a solid golden soup, and his flesh and blood were all integrated into the shrine, and the original silver glow of the shrine turned into a white bone hall, which was dead and cold.
At this moment, the White Bone Hall is Guangteng, Guangteng is the White Bone Palace, the huge hall door slowly opened, as if the Nine Shadows whispered to open the door of all evils, the endless sea of blood rushed out of the main hall, and the endless skeletons and ghosts held long knives and broadswords in the sea of blood, which were all the bones of the genius demon who died in the hands of Guangteng, who was imprisoned in the Divine Palace by him, and became his most ferocious killer.
"Ding Chuan'er, you will also become a corpse in this boundless sea of blood, and you will be enslaved by me for eternity. Hiroto's hateful voice came down from the heavens, and at this moment, he transformed into the Great Hall of Bones, like a demon lord who ruled over thousands of living beings