Text Volume 2 Da Zhao Fengyun_Chapter 152 The Dust Demon Descends
The blood pillar has been pressed to the extreme by the earth dragon summoned by the Heavenly Dragon Seal and the Divine Spirit Seal, and it is only less than a meter away from Wu Jun's arm, and the battle between the two has reached the last moment, if nothing else, Wu Jun will be swallowed by the Heavenly Dragon Seal and the Earth Dragon in less than ten seconds!
The Heavenly Dragon Seal had reached a few centimeters in front of his two fingers, but there was still no movement in his body, which made Wu Jun begin to wonder if Hong Lao was playing with him......
And at this moment, Wu Jun's eyes suddenly became sluggish, the whole person was still, and the bloody aura disappeared without a trace, Wu Feng was stunned for a moment, but even if he urged the Heavenly Dragon Seal with all his strength, this kind of opportunity must not be let go, he knew Wu Jun's talent well, he understood that if the tiger returned to the mountain, there would always be a fatal enemy in this world who could match him, and the Heavenly Dragon Seal brought up a blue light and suppressed Wu Jun......
"Kill!"
Wu Jun's eyes were finally no longer sluggish, replaced by blood-red eyes, without a trace of other colors, it was completely blood-red, extremely evil, and a peerless and ferocious momentum also emanated from his body, the blood-red momentum even formed a layer of blood-colored qi waves within a few meters around him, bringing up the blood-colored aura that rushed to the sky, this blood-colored breath broke through the nine heavens, covered the sky, the dark clouds within a radius of several miles turned blood-colored, and the raindrops also turned into the red of blooddrops, the bigger and bigger, in the sky, the blood-colored dark clouds flashed with blood-colored thunder, the kind of demonic blood-red thunder, which will be unforgettable at a glance, terrified.
At this time, Wu Jun was like an awakened ancient beast, bloody, crazy, cruel, violent, evil, fearful, tyrannical, angry, and countless other negative emotions surfaced on him at the same time, but there was no trace of disorder, the middle finger of the index finger of his right hand slowly stretched out, and pointed on the suppressed Tianlong seal, and the eyes that had completely turned blood-colored could not see any fluctuations, but the faint flickering blood light made people dare not look directly.
"Boom!"
The blue Heavenly Dragon Seal was rendered red just by a photo, extremely demonic, and then it was swallowed up by the blood pillar that rose to the sky, without a trace of fluctuation, as if the stone sank into the sea, and the blood pillar that was countless times richer than the previous bloody aura continued to rush towards the ensuing Earth Dragon Phantom, and the Earth Dragon Phantom, which was still arrogant a second ago, was extremely humane at this moment, revealing a trace of fear from his eyes, and the blood pillar swept up, but in a few seconds, the Earth Dragon Phantom was on the footsteps of the Heavenly Dragon Seal。
"The Celestial Dragon is born!"
Wu Feng didn't have time to think about why Wu Jun was like a changed person in such a short period of time, all he felt from the current Wu Jun was fear and tyranny, coupled with the blood-colored thunder and blood rain around him, his mind had been eroded by most of it, so that he couldn't think in time, so he could only subconsciously use his last hole card, the heavenly dragon descended, summoned a trace of the power of the heavenly dragon in this set of martial arts, turned into a dragon-shaped phantasm barrier to envelop his whole person, and at the same time arranged dozens of defensive spirit arrays that were the lowest of the early stage of the fourth rank to protect him, and the heavenly dragon spirit body was urged to the extreme, and the scales were shining, The two dragon wings wrapped their bodies, crouched in the air, and did his best to form several absolute defenses, and the defenses he laid out with all the hole cards may not even be able to break the powerhouses of the half-step Xuanhuang realm, but I don't know, Wu Jun can break it!
"Bloody Fingers!"
Wu Jun's eyes were bleeding two bloods, his face was extremely pale, but his blood-red eyes were becoming more and more bewitching, this strange appearance combined with the blood-red scene around him made people feel frightened from the bottom of their hearts.
The blood pillar began to rotate when it was about to come to Wu Feng's side, turning into a heavenly blood finger tens of meters large, the blood red on the fingertips made people want to vomit when they saw it, it was a feeling of blood red to the extreme, and the blood-colored thunder in the sky also flew down at this time, as if it was attracted by this heavenly blood finger, entangled in the fingertips, extremely demonic.
The blood finger finally came to the front of the dragon phantom, and pointed it fiercely, although this green dragon spirit body can summon a trace of the power of the dragon for its own use, but even so, the defense of only a trace of the power of the dragon is really not enough, but in a moment, there are a lot of cracks on the body, although the blood light on the blood finger is also a little dimmed, but it is the strongest defense into a cloud of fragments, and the dragon phantom even roared miserably before it was shattered.
In an instant, he broke through dozens of defensive spirit arrays in the early stage of the fourth grade and came to Wu Feng's back, at this time, although the light of the blood finger that had been weakened twice had dimmed a lot, the power it had was still devastating!
A finger pointed at Wu Feng's two dragon wings, the entire sky was full of blood, a blood wave shock wave spread out in the sky, farther and farther away, a thick layer of blood mist in the sky was even more strange against the backdrop of countless blood thunder and blood clouds, because the aftermath of the battle between the two was too big, the surrounding coalition forces and spirit masters had already opened up a distance of miles with them, but at this time, no matter where they were, how high their cultivation was, as long as they saw this layer of blood mist and blood thunder, they all unconsciously felt extremely disgusting in their hearts, it was an irrepressible bloody nausea, tens of thousands of people fought because of this scene, and most of them were propped up on the ground and vomited, and some people try not to look at the blood mist, only in this way can they barely suppress the fear of blood.
Only a few dozen Xuanhuang Realm, half-step Xuanhuang Realm super powerhouses were able to look at the blood mist in shock, despite this, they were all a little uncomfortable to varying degrees, this is from the discomfort of a normal human nature! As long as it is a normal person, he will not feel comfortable!
"Ahem!"
Wu Jun's eyes slowly recovered from blood red, his pupils reappeared, black and white, half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth kept pouring out blood, turning into a bloody man, holding the ground with both hands, looking at the sky vaguely, the blood-colored hell that had lasted for several miles finally dissipated at this moment, blood clouds, blood thunder, blood mist, and blood droplets all disappeared, and even the lively raindrops that were originally falling stopped, the dark clouds dissipated without a trace, and the sunlight reappeared, if it weren't for the blood puddles left on the ground, I'm afraid no one would believe that the blood color of hell just now really came。
Blankly turning his gaze to the airspace where Wu Feng was, a figure covered in blood with only a few rags on his body froze in the air, and after a few seconds, the two wings behind the figure cracked, and together with the small half of the shoulder, they turned into a rain of blood, and finally fell, smashed to the ground, and brought up a cloud of dust.
"How is that possible... Why ......"
Wu Feng didn't understand why Wu Jun had such a strong strength until a second before he fell unconscious, he was extremely injured, the two dragon wings on his back and his spine and shoulders were completely shattered, the scales brought to him by the Heavenly Dragon Divine Body were not left, and the flesh and blood on the entire back were blurred, especially in the shoulders, two lung lobes and hearts and some purple blood vessels could even be seen, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and he used up his last bit of strength, put a pill in his hand into his mouth, and glanced at Wu Jun unwillingly, his vision gradually blurred, and he fainted......
Wu Jun's gaze and Wu Feng intertwined, the complicated feeling was indescribable, although Wu Feng's external injuries were extremely serious, but his injuries were not light, the bloody breath just now was hard to imagine that he had it, this kind of terrifying bloody breath was not like what a person could have at all, and even made him feel terrified, if it wasn't for his split personality, with another crazy bloody personality, maybe he would really be controlled by that breath and turned into a machine that only knows how to kill, although that bloody breath comes from himself, but it is not what he can now*controlled, forcibly* controlled, the damage to his brain is unimaginable, and now his brain is very disordered, and he doesn't know what is wrong with him.
In this way, he fell asleep deeply, and he didn't even hear the call of Hong Lao and Tianhao.......