Chapter 636: Demon Slayer Conference (7)
The black fire phoenix descended from the sky, and the high temperature of thousands of degrees burned out the oxygen in an instant, this blow hit, let alone the powerhouse of the Creation Realm, those ordinary people watching the battle were probably directly evaporated to nothing.
"If he does this, he will really be a devil." Mu Zixu said with a frown.
"What should I do?" Weng Xinyan also asked nervously.
"He must be stopped!" Mu Zixu said, and directly called all the idle Creation Realms present, and at the same time launched an attack on the black phoenix in the sky.
The dazzling true qi rose to the sky, and all the attacks fell on the black phoenix, which seemed to split into thousands of small birds, scattering and flying away like fireworks, and a magnificent scene of black mist flying in the sky appeared.
Mu Zixu swallowed his saliva and said, "It's a good luck......"
As a peerless master, a senior master, and a sect master, his actions at the moment are really very detrimental to his identity, and generally speaking, the person who will react like this should be Dao Lin......
'Dowling' slowly fell to the ground, and the black flames scattered in the sky returned to his body as if they were cruising with positioning, and as the black flames entered his body, the black flames on his body also retracted into his body, as if everything just now was an instinctive stress reaction.
"I thought there was going to be an unbeatable fight, and it ended up like this." Huang Shuyao said with a sneer.
"Can you make a face?" Weng Xinyan was not used to him at all.
"What did you say!" Huang Shuyao turned around and glared at Weng Xinyan.
"Am I not right? Look at the group of people around me, if we hadn't made a move just now, do you think you would be able to stop that black phoenix? Weng Xinyan said coldly.
Huang Shuyao wanted to refute, but seeing those Creation Realms also looking at him with unkind faces, he could only suppress his anger.
But since the anger is there, how can it be easily suppressed, the anger in his heart is almost at its peak, his right arm suddenly swelled, the muscles burst out, in a few seconds, this arm was more than twice as thick as the original, the skin of the whole arm gradually turned blue-white, and the blood flowing in those veins turned into a white liquid, shining brightly from under the skin.
As if sensing the impending threat, the true qi in 'Dowling' body poured out like a mountain and a sea, everything around him was instantly ignited again, the streets and houses instantly turned into magma, and the terrifying heat wave distorted the space.
"The World-Destroying Tornado!" Huang Shuyao moved, and he shot with one punch! It's a punch that can't be caught with the naked eye! Not even an afterimage was left, and when everyone came back to their senses, Huang Shuyao's arm had been restored to its original state.
A cloud of blue and white light was fleeting in the void, it was shaped like a meteorite, but it was gaseous, and the terrifying coercion enveloped 'Daolin' in an instant.
"Xiu'er!" This was shouted by Weng Xinyan when she saw Huang Shuyao's arm thickening.
She shouted loudly, almost everyone heard it, and heard it clearly, they looked at it, only to see a weak figure blocking in front of Dowling, with a smile on her face, it was an indescribable smile, she actually smiled in the face of an existence that could not be fought against at all.
"Girl!" Old Zhang Tou shouted hysterically, because he knew that Zhang Xiu'er was sending him to death.
Huang Shuyao looked ahead, he also saw that the petite and delicate girl was in front of 'Daolin', she was so brave to open her arms, but... But he couldn't retract the attack he had unleashed.
"This attack...... You can't stop it...... You're wasting your life......" These were the last words in Huang Shuyao's heart, and he didn't say it, because he had already punched it.
In an instant, the position of 'Dowling' was shrouded in a tornado, and the scattered winds ruthlessly destroyed the surrounding buildings, and there was nothing to stop Long Jianfei's destruction.
Zhang Xiuer flew upside down towards 'Dowling' with a smile on her face, her body was constantly dissipating in the air, she didn't regret blocking this, she knew she couldn't stop it, but let her keep hiding in the distance and watching Dowling being beaten, she really couldn't do it, maybe sacrificing for the person she loved was the deepest expression of love.
The power contained in this world-destroying tornado is easy to destroy a city, and the objects it hits will not even leave ashes, this is one of Emperor Shuyao's strongest attacks!
If the power of this martial arts sect with a radius of thousands of miles has a ranking, then this move can definitely be ranked among the three moves with the strongest damage.
In the end, Zhang Xiu'er overlapped with 'Dowling', but she was like a pile of dust and completely disappeared the moment she touched 'Dowling'.
This scene shocked everyone present, and Lao Zhangtou fell into a coma.
'Dowling' blinked suddenly, he had never blinked before.
At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on him through the dragon scroll, and they were extremely nervous, not knowing what this person would do.
Weng Xinyan looked at Huang Shuyao, her eyes were full of pity, you... Messed with the wrong person.
'Dowling' slowly raised his hand and touched his face, then lowered his head to look at his body, he was originally a lifeless body, but at this moment, he felt distressed.
It hurts, he doesn't know why it hurts so much, except for the pain, there is also emptiness, the feeling of emptiness, as if something is missing in his life.
"How nice it would be if you weren't so stupid..."
"If you're not stupid, I'll like you..."
"Will you recover?"
"Will you remember me when you recover?"
"Are you going to leave when you're recovered?"
"Do you remember a time in a small town where a little girl used to like you?"
For some reason, the words kept lingering in his mind, and he felt his head hurt more and more.
The girl who wiped his sweat and gave him bread was gone, and he couldn't find her anymore.
The tornado was still sweeping through him, but the damage was not as good as the pain in his head, and he hugged his head in pain, and he couldn't help but cry out.
"Ah!!!h Outside the tornado, everyone listened to the mournful shouts of 'Daolin', which were mixed with endless grief and desolation.
But listening to this voice, people can't help but cry, they don't understand the relationship between Zhang Xiuer and 'Daolin', and they don't understand the girl's courage to pay for love.
Zhang Xiu'er died, but he woke up a sleeping demon, a demon who was about to kill when he opened his eyes.
When 'Dowling' raised his head again, his golden pupils gradually turned blood-red, and the black flames around his body instantly rose several feet high.
His eyes were fixed on Huang Shuyao, his gaze was tyrannical, as if he was staring at a dead man.