Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Aftermath of the Catastrophe

"Don't be in the sky, you will cause a big disaster", Ziyun Dao Gu saw that the demon dust was about to run away, and her face suddenly turned pale, with her own cultivator's eighth-layer realm, she couldn't stop Li Changkong at all, so she could only stare dryly.

Li Chang turned a deaf ear, and he was still hammering Ziling Dao Chief, I was ready to destroy Ziling Dao Chang from the beginning, stop now, isn't that a scourge for myself?

Time passed, Li Changkong had already sensed that the Golden Dragon Decisive was about to fail, this Ziling Dao Leader had been beaten, and after being smashed down by so many fists, he had never broken his head, which showed how many monks in the Jindan period had been beaten, and the strength of the same level alone was not enough to kill the other party.

There are only five seconds left in the time, it seems that only the last blow can be struck, Li Changkong stopped, his legs were slightly bent, bounced up like a rocket launcher, ten meters above the ground, one leaned over, put his hands together in fists, and rushed straight down, with the intention of bombing.

This combined fist, infinitely close to the power of 20,000 catties, is the embodiment of Li Changkong's full body strength to the extreme.

"Boom", like a cannonball exploding, a layer of mud and dust exploded in the place where the Ziling Daoist was located, which immediately fascinated people's eyes.

The blood flowed up, and the Ziling Daoist had been completely blasted into the ground, only a stream of blood came out of the human-shaped hole, like a ruby, extremely bewitching.

Is the Ziling Dao Chief dead? Li Changkong finished his work, stared at the blood cave, and returned to the peak of the sixth layer of cultivators with a single body of cultivation.

Such a scene couldn't help but stunned the people present, everyone looked at Li Changkong in disbelief, is this still a person? A cultivator sixth-layer monk kills a cultivator second-layer cultivator, such a battle, if you don't see it with your own eyes, if you say it, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

Suddenly, the blood in the blood cave surged like a boiling spring, emitting a strong smell of blood.

With a "bang", all the blood and water instantly poured into the blood hole, and the Ziling Dao Chief, who was covered in blood, bounced out of the hole, unrecognizable.

"Li Changkong, I have launched the blood induction technique, I will not destroy you today, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart", Ziling Dao Chang was furious, and tried his best to open his swollen eyes, the hot blood was like fire, burning his face painfully, very painful.

And my heart hurts even more, how could I have suffered such humiliation, being slapped in the face by a cultivator, saying it will make people laugh off their big teeth, this revenge must be avenged.

With a "whoosh", a pillar of blood surrounded Ziling Dao Chang, forming a blood snake with a thick bowl mouth, just coming out, it had already caused the temperature of the entire backyard to rise wildly, making winter become summer, which shows that the blood snake is powerful, it is equivalent to a cultivator in the third-layer realm of cultivators.

The blood snake had a pair of blood-red eyes, cold and ruthless, staring coldly at Li Changkong, and the long snake apricot confided.

"Senior Brother Ziling, the Blood Induction Technique is a retrograde cultivation, using the blood of the whole body as an introduction to stimulate potential, although it can improve the strength of a realm in two minutes, but it is really detrimental to cultivation, are you not afraid of future troubles? This is a realm of cultivation that will fall", Ziyun Dao Gu said coldly, feeling that it was not worth it for Ziling Dao Chang's madness.

"What do you know about a woman, get out of the way, go back to the master and cure your sins", Ziling burst into tears, and with a thought, the blood snake spit out a pillar of blood, with nearly 30,000 catties of explosive power, and flew towards Ziyun Daogu.

Seeing that Ziyun Daogu was about to be hit, Li Changkong took an arrow step and ran over, wanting to block this blood pillar for Ziyun Daogu.

Suddenly, before Li Changkong, a blow of dust locked Ziyun Daogu's waist and pulled her to fly into the air, but as soon as she soared half a meter high, the blood snake spit out two more pillars of blood, one went straight to the dust on Ziyun Daogu's waist, and the other flew into the air, running under Ziyun Daogu.

"It's so insidious", Li Changkong instantly understood what Daoist Ziling meant, this is the idea of killing the demon dust, either eat a blood pillar, or let go of Ziyun Daogu and let her eat it

The blood column, in short, does not fall short.

With a "snap", the blood pillar pounced on the hair of the demon dust, and the demon dust still did not give up Ziyun Daogu after all, and chose to let himself eat a blood pillar.

But a strange scene happened, "Wow wow, wow", the demon dust screamed, the hair part seemed to be burned, bursts of blood smoke, the smell was incomparable, the screams became smaller and smaller, and finally it was just a slow whimper, as if it had been seriously traumatized.

"Haha, remove the demon dust, with your cultivation equivalent to the fourth-layer realm of a cultivator, I am afraid that I would put dragon dog blood in my blood, the dragon dog blood specializes in breaking the spirituality of the spiritual weapon, and the first spiritual weapon of the Ethereal Gate can be removed", Ziling Dao smiled, very satisfied with such a result.

Ziling Dao Chang had already calculated that if he wanted to destroy Li Changkong, he would not be able to keep the demon dust and would come out to make trouble, so such a plan to kill two birds with one stone could not be described as treacherous, it could not only destroy the spirituality of the demon dust, but also destroy Li Changkong, it was really to avenge all the revenge, and it was not in vain to launch the blood induction technique.

"Boy, now it's your turn", Ziling Dao Changfeng turned his head, stared at Li Changkong, and began to move his hands, he wanted to return all the humiliation he had just received to Li Changkong.

With a "whoosh", the Ziling Daoist disappeared from the spot.

With a "snap", Li Changkong was suddenly fanned out of place, and he tossed in the air for three and a half weeks before he hit the ground.

There was another "snap", and Li Changkong's body churned again.

Such a scene is like playing badminton, and it is pumped again before it hits the ground.

In the entire backyard, only a shadow was constantly flashing, twitching wildly.

Li Changkong's whole face in mid-air was already swollen, and the whole person was dizzy, but he was not blown up, because Daoist Ziling did not kill him for the time being, but was frantically torturing Li Changkong.

"There are fifteen seconds left before you can launch the Golden Dragon Duel, Ziling Old Dog, if you fail to kill me, then you will die a miserable death, although you still have fourteen seconds to go to the Blood Induction Technique", this is the only thought in Li Changkong's heart, he began to calculate the time in his heart when Ziyun Daogu talked about the time of the Blood Induction Technique just now. It took one minute for the Blood Induction Technique to activate, one minute to slash the Demon Dust, forty-five seconds to draw oneself, and five seconds to go.

As soon as the Blood Induction Technique was gone, it was when the Golden Dragon Duel appeared.

"Fourteen"

"Smack"

"Thirteen"

"Smack"

……

"Three"

"Smack"

"Two"

This time, Daoist Ziling did not choose to slap again, but made a killer, he wanted to give Li Changkong a fatal blow at the same time as the blood induction technique disappeared.

"Knock knock", the whole field trembled, there was a tendency for the sky to collapse and the earth cracked, and all the gravel around Ziling Dao Chang floated, forming a stone sword, a sharp stone sword, a stone sword that could kill Li Changkong, and a blow was full of 30,000 catties of power.

"Go", Ziling Dao Chang's finger pulled, and the stone sword pointed directly at Li Changkong's waist like a star arrow.

The time was only half a second, and at this time, Li Changkong had already activated the Golden Dragon Duel, but he couldn't resist this sword.

Am I really going to die? Li Changkong's eyes had already narrowed into a slit and looked at the stone sword that was rushing towards him, and he thought with some pessimism.

No, I can't die, I still have a lot of things to do, and my life is not my own until it is done, even if it is the danger of serious injury, I will survive.

In the midst of danger, the ability of people to burst out to save themselves is amazing.

Li Changkong's cultivation at this time has increased to the peak of the first level of cultivators, and the strength of his entire body can withstand the strength gap of nearly 20,000 catties, but it is only 10,000 catties away from the power of this stone sword, which is enough to destroy himself.

But even so, it has to fight, Li Changkong dived, and his fists hit the blade of the stone sword with both fists, and it was the only way to fight with force.

With a "bang", a huge annular wave of air erupted, blowing sand and stones flying across the entire backyard, and the stone sword disintegrated, while Li Changkong flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and his hands were broken in many places and hung down.

Daoist Ziling looked at Li Changkong with incredulous eyes, and there was only one thought in his weak body, "Is this still a human?" Where is there such a pervert, who can actually use the cultivation of a cultivator to withstand the attack of a cultivator! ”

But what surprised and panicked him even more was that Li Changkong stood up again like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, with a sneer on his face.

"Daoist Ziling, this time, you are dead!"