Chapter 145: Scare away
Lu Shu looked at the oncoming attack, his right hand was still aching, and he was no longer able to resist it, so he changed to a left-handed punch, and the result was still the same, this time it was more serious, even the bones of his forearm were broken, and he drooped down weakly, and after only two attacks, he wasted two hands, and the gap between the primary level of the white soul and the perfection of the white soul really has an insurmountable gap.
"What's your block next time, head? Hahaha......" Emperor Meng laughed arrogantly, her favorite thing to do was to torture and kill her opponent to satisfy her perverted psychology.
Looking at the others, except for Jiang Yuan's side, who fought back and forth, and couldn't tell the difference between victory and defeat for a while, everyone else was in danger, especially Jiang Yanchuan and Xu Junze, their opponents were all long-famous White Soul consummation powerhouses, and their combat awareness and experience were not comparable to those of them young people.
The god lord didn't mean to make a move, he just watched from a distance, he understood that as long as he made a move, these people would be defeated in an instant, and such a suspenseless result was not what he wanted. What the Divine Lord wanted was for their disciples to desperately protect, and the despair of seeing their elders being killed.
"Poof!"
Lu Shu's realm was the lowest, and he was the first to lose, he was hit in the chest by a cane from Emperor Mengjun, and flew out on the spot, vomiting blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground with serious injuries.
"Elder Tree......" The disciples of the Qingfeng Hall shouted out one after another when they saw that the elders of their sect were seriously injured, and they looked at the Dream Emperor with fire in their eyes, if it weren't for the other elders hurriedly pulling, they would have rushed over to find the Dream Emperor Monarch desperately.
"You calm down, with Elder Lu Shu's strength, he is not an opponent, what use did you have in the past, you didn't die in vain!"
Xue Hai shouted angrily at the disciples of the Qingfeng Palace, he was also very angry, but he only had the strength of the Black Soul Consummation, and he couldn't block the Dream Emperor's blow at all, so he could only help hold the disciples and delay them being killed as much as possible, hoping that a miracle would appear to save the disciples.
"Hey, angry? Hopeless? What I like the most is to look at the enemy's unwilling appearance before death, this emotion will satisfy me, and my cultivation will be accelerated. ”
Dream Emperor Jun's face like the bark of an old tree showed a wanton smile at this time, not to mention how disgusting it was, but her strength was here, and no one could beat her.
Dream Emperor Jun has a dark attribute, and he can indeed absorb negative emotions to improve his strength, but this kind of cultivation, although the cultivation speed is very fast, is not a righteous path cultivation after all, and long-term cultivation in such a way will cause the body to be eroded by negative energy and accelerate the aging of the body. Don't look at the appearance of the Dream Emperor, she is the oldest of the nine monarchs, but in fact, she is the youngest of the nine.
Not long after Lu Shu's defeat, Cao Bing was also defeated by his opponent, he was hit by someone and was seriously injured, and Xu Ming, who joined forces with him, was even more difficult to parry the enemy's attack, and was beaten by the opponent without the strength to fight back, and kept retreating.
The balance of victory and defeat had already begun to tilt towards the Divine Sect, and Yin Wuyue, who was watching the battle, showed a satisfied smile, he just wanted to see such a scene.
Looking at the youngest Jiang Yanchuan and Xu Junze, although the two have been injured, they still have combat effectiveness, and they have been competing with each other for so many years, in fact, they have become friends who cherish each other, otherwise they would not have tested Yang Ming's strength together before entering the secret realm of Longchi.
Jiang Yanchuan threw a look at Xu Junze, and the latter understood the other party's thoughts, and the two pretended to be invincible, fighting and retreating, but their bodies kept approaching each other. When the distance was already very close, Jiang Yanchuan and Xu Junze suddenly burst out and attacked a target at the same time.
"Light Dragon Fist!" "Dark Dragon Fist!"
Two fist marks, one white and one black, burst out from the fists of the two, containing amazing power, attacking Feng Changsheng on the opposite side. The two fist prints were still intertwined in the air, and finally in the horrified gaze of the other party, they turned into a giant dragon with two heads, black and white, and their power was also increased several times.
Wei Xiangcheng, another strong man with a perfect white soul, felt the power of this move, and it was too late to rescue, so he angrily launched a fierce attack on Jiang Yanchuan and Xu Junze, threatening to take the lives of the two in one fell swoop.
"Heartpiercing!"
The two felt the deadly attack from behind, and in order to ensure that their attack could hit Feng Changsheng, they didn't even plan to dodge, and only swung a palm at each other at the last moment, causing their bodies to crook, although they avoided the vital point of the heart, they still withstood the enemy's powerful attack, and both of them were seriously injured.
The black and white dragon has come to Feng Changsheng's face, although the latter is the realm of the white soul consummation, but he is better at soul control and attack, for this kind of real magic attack, he is not necessarily very good at it, plus his physical fitness is not as good as others, this attack is enough to kill him.
Just when Feng Changsheng closed his eyes and waited for death to come, Yin Wuyue finally made a move, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the black and white dragon was immediately imprisoned, and then pinched, and it was directly shattered, and the powerful attack that was enough to threaten the life of the white soul consummation powerhouse was easily resolved by him in this way.
"Thank you for your help." Feng Changsheng lived the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and respectfully bowed to Yin Wuyue.
"I just saw that you were still useful, so I made a move, so hurry up and complete the task." Yin Wuyue said indifferently.
Now the situation has been one-sided, Lu Shu's life and death are unknown, Cao Bing, Jiang Yanchuan and Xu Junze are all seriously injured, Xu Ming is in danger but is still gritting his teeth and persevering, it won't be long before he will be defeated, the White Soul Demon Martial Artist is only Jiang Yuan left, then the situation will become five people beating one person, and what awaits the disciples of the Dragon Clan will be the slaughter of the five White Soul Perfection powerhouses.
As if they had seen death coming, many disciples sat down on the ground, despair spread in their hearts, and none of them thought of escaping, because there was a Yin Wuyue beyond the limit watching, as long as they made any changes, they could not escape the enemy's sight.
Xue Hai of the Green Wood Sect, Li Xi of the Blue Jiaomen, Cheng Shuo of the Huang Yao Pavilion and Shen Chengdong of the Orange Huaque are ready to fight hard, they only have the strength of the Black Soul Consummation, and ordinary attacks are not enough to hurt the White Soul Consummation powerhouse, so there is only one move left to self-detonate.
Xu Ming was unexpectedly defeated, only Jiang Yuan was still struggling to resist on the scene, and the remaining four monarchs had already walked towards him, forming an encirclement with his opponents, and Jiang Yuan could not escape.
"Heaven is going to kill my dragon clan!" Jiang Yuan shouted unwillingly.
At this time, something strange happened to the altar that had been silent, and a huge amount of magic essence poured into the altar from all directions, which immediately attracted the attention of all the people, and their eyes were cast on the center of the altar, where the space was torn apart, gradually forming a spatial passage, and a tall figure walked out of it.
Yin Wuyue also felt the breath of this figure, and there was a faint uneasy emotion in her heart, and she immediately made a move, wanting to kill this figure, an illusory big hand appeared above Yang Ming, wanting to pinch Yang Ming.
"Hmph, it's finally out, the mouse with its head and tail exposed."
A cold snort came from behind Yang Ming, and the illusory big hand was frozen, unable to grab Yang Ming. The aperture widened, and a final illusory shadow emerged from it.
"You haven't dissipated yet?" Yin Wuyue shouted angrily.
"I'm just waiting for your rat to come out." Draco said in a mental body.
At this time, everyone saw the appearance of the illusory giant shadow, which was a huge dragon, and its appearance was something they had not seen but had a familiar feeling in their hearts, which showed that it was their ancestor, the Chaos Dragon Drac, who appeared in front of them.
"Haha, even if you don't dissipate, how much strength do you have left, to deal with me, you are not enough!" Yin Wuyue looked at Drake's mind body and said with a smile.
"I don't have much strength anymore, but what realm have you recovered, I still have the ability to break the Heaven Covering Circle on your body." Drake said unhurriedly.
"You ......" Yin Wuyue was poked at the point, and he was speechless for a moment, he was only now restored to the realm of the consummation of the Spirit Transformation Realm, if there was no Heaven Covering Array, the Law of Heaven and Earth would immediately discover his existence, and at that time he was facing endless thunder.
The five Divine Sect Sovereigns had also returned to Yin Wuyue's body, they had never seen their master show such emotions, and they were also shocked by the appearance of the illusory dragon, and now they finally understood what kind of existence they were fighting against.
"It seems that you want to see how much power I still have, okay, chaos opens, heaven and earth rise, Lei Sheng!"
Drake's mind body uttered the spell loudly, and the sky above the Holy Pool City was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and thunder continued to swim in it, and the people below saw that their ancestors could summon the Heavenly Tribulation with just one thought, and their hearts ignited the hope of survival.
"Let's go!" With a wave of Yin Wuyue's hand, a spatial crack appeared behind him, and then he stepped in in an instant, disappearing without a trace, and the five Divine Sect Sovereigns followed closely behind.
Yin Wuyue really wanted to destroy these dragon disciples, but he wasn't sure how much strength Drake still had, the existence of a chaotic realm, even if he lost ninety-nine percent of his power, the remaining one percent was not something he could resist in this spirit transformation realm, it took a long time to have his current strength, he didn't dare to bet!
Seeing that Yin Wuyue had fled, Yang Ming immediately said to Drake's mind body, "Ancestor, why don't you leave him?" ”
Drake shook his head and said, "I just helped you block that attack, and I have exhausted all my strength, and that calamity is just an illusion I conjure, used to scare people, and has no real power." ”
As soon as the words fell, as if to confirm Draco's thoughts, the dark clouds in the sky disappeared in an instant, dissipating faster than the Heavenly Tribulation that Yang Ming had seen.