Chapter Eighty-Eight: The True Dragon's Anger Makes His Blood Flowed Thousands of Miles (2)
The roar of rage sounded in everyone's ears, and everyone's heart was as uncomfortable as a big rock, as if the sky was about to fall. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
However, hearing this roar, the iron fan showed a smile that overwhelmed the country and the city, he came back, and finally came back.
Ao Gan, who showed a desperate look, also showed a happy smile, his persistence was valuable, and his efforts were not in vain.
Zhu Bajie, who was lying on the ground and spitting hot air, also smiled, and at the same time was glad that he didn't die just now, otherwise it would be really hard to say what he was doing now. But then again, it's only been a long time since I've seen him, how can his strength not enter, and he has become so perverted, do you want people to live!
As for Ling'er, not to mention, her smile is even brighter.
A huge dragon claw appeared in the sky out of thin air, grabbing downward with a powerful force, and thousands of heavenly soldiers were caught into meat sauce without resistance under this claw.
Long Yunfeng stood in the clouds with a halberd in his hand, overlooking the tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and miscellaneous sailors, like a high emperor looking down on ants.
Long Yunfeng was furious, unprecedentedly angry, if it wasn't for Bi Xiao accidentally stepping on himself to wake up, then when he woke up normally, how many people would exist in the entire Yellow River, the iron fan would even die of incense, the nameless anger was rising, and the inexplicable power was skyrocketing.
Anyone involved in this matter today does not need to live.
Picking up the Xuantian Tai Halberd, Long Yunfeng looked at Mu Zha, waved the halberd, his eyes were surprisingly calm, in his eyes, Mu Zha at this moment was already a dead man, no matter who his backstage was, he had to die today.
Long Yunfeng's extremely indifferent eyes made Mu Zha very annoyed, how can he say that he is also a Da Luo Jin Immortal, the two masters Puxian Bodhisattva and Guanyin Bodhisattva are peerless masters of the seventh layer of Da Luo, where do they go instead of being treated with courtesy? Today he was despised by such a guy, and secretly thought that if he passed this level today, he would be punished for this person.
Obviously, Long Yunfeng will not let him live today, in Long Yunfeng's creed, it is okay to move him, he can afford to give benefits, he can reconcile, and move the people around him, so who is the other party, how big the background is, they are all endless!
"Click"
With a crisp sound, Long Yunfeng's halberd cut off Mu Zha's iron rod, leaving a deep blood mark on Mu Zha's chest.
Mu Zha looked at Long Yunfeng in surprise, although his iron rod was not a divine weapon, it was also a first-class weapon that had been tempered thousands of times, and it was cut off with one move.
At the critical moment, he couldn't hide his secrets anymore, and Mu Zha immediately took out his real divine soldier Wu Hook.
Seeing Wu Hook, Long Yunfeng was slightly stunned, but he didn't put it in his eyes, this magic weapon was the magic weapon of Fuxian Bodhisattva, and it was not surprising that Mu Zha, as his disciple, still split it with a halberd.
Mu Zha held the Wu Hook Sword to block the halberd.
Long Yunfeng sneered disdainfully, and Xuantian Tai's halberd turned around, and smashed it on Mu Zha's chest again, smashing him into the heavenly soldiers and generals.
"Poof. Mu Zha spit out a mouthful of blood and lay on the clouds, the blow just now had shattered his chest, although it was not fatal, but it also made him completely lose his combat effectiveness, and now an ordinary heavenly soldier can kill him.
"Muzha. Li Jing cried out in heartbreak, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Mu Zha, looking at Mu Zha, who was pale and bleeding from his chest, Li Jing's eyes were about to turn red. His three sons, except for Nezha, are all obedient and sensible, and they are all proud of themselves, but now they are seriously injured in front of them.
The angry Li Jing also forgot about the difference in strength at this time, and looked at Long Yunfeng below like a lion who had lost its cub crying blood and roaring: "Ignorant demons, sin deserves death!"
The exquisite pagoda in his hand flew into the air, emitting a colorful glow, a thousand colors, and gradually became a veritable giant tower, pressing towards the dragon cloud wind.
The five-clawed golden dragon symbolizing the dragon emperor's forehead in the dragon cloud wind emitted a golden light, exuding an incomparable imperial domineering, looking at the exquisite pagoda in the sky, but it couldn't be suppressed.
Anger will make a monk lose his mind, and he will even be angry and attack, causing the outer demon to devour, but for a Heaven Destroyer like Long Yunfeng, anger will only make his strength skyrocket, and now Long Yunfeng's true combat power has reached the seventh layer of Daluo, and it is still rising.
Holding the Xuantian Tai Halberd and smashing it towards the Linglong Pagoda in the air, the Xuantian Tai Halberd quickly became longer, and it reached the body of the Linglong Pagoda in a moment.
"Click"
Like the axe split by Pangu Kaitian, the domineering and mighty, majestic and gorgeous Linglong Pagoda continued to appear under this blow, and the colorful glow also became dim, and finally the wail turned into pieces and fell on the Yellow River.
"Poof" Li Jing, who was connected to the Linglong Pagoda, also spit out a mouthful of blood after his son at the moment when the Linglong Pagoda was broken.
Long Yunfeng's halberd was still inexhaustible after breaking the Linglong Pagoda, and it slashed at Li Jing with a mighty sky-breaking momentum, and Li Jing was so frightened that his heart was broken.
"Bang. ”
Just when Li Jing's heart was about to burst, a bright yellow gold circle appeared in the air and flew towards the huge Xuantian Tai Halberd, with a crisp sound, the golden circle also turned into pieces after the Linglong Pagoda, but it also slightly blocked the attack of this halberd.
Before Li Jing could react, he and Muzha were pulled away by one person, at this time Li Jing turned his head and found that it was his eldest son Jin Zha who saved him, but Jin Zha is not good-looking now, in order to save Li Jing, he was attacked by the six monsters of Meishan, and now he is also embarrassed.
Li Jing dodged this halberd, but the heavenly soldiers behind him were not so lucky.
Under this halberd, tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers turned into a blood mist, blood stained the land red, and the water above the Yellow River was no longer yellow, but turned into a bright red.
There was a faint drizzle in the sky, and the gray sky was buried in the hearts of every heavenly soldier, the pungent smell of blood filled the air, and fear stirred in everyone's heart, the only remaining heavenly soldier looked at Long Yunfeng in fear, at this moment Long Yunfeng in their eyes had become a murderous Shura Great Demon King.
However, Long Yunfeng just glanced at them indifferently, he hadn't killed enough!
Extremely indifferent looked at the Tianhe Water Army of Emperor Ziwei, no matter what reason they came, but none of the people who came to the Yellow River to make trouble today would be alive. The only difference is sooner or later!
"Marshal, be careful. "The Nine Heavens Killing Child, the Sword God King, the Long-headed Giant Beast, and Gao Diao Beiweng all stepped forward to block in front of Tianyou, although they didn't recognize this marshal very much, but as the Tianhe Water Army, they had to be loyal.
Long Yunfeng Xuantian Tai Halberd glowed with cold light, and the killing made this divine soldier who had been silent for thousands of years also excited.
"Senior brother, be merciful. ”
Long Yunfeng was about to make a move, but Zhu Bajie was in a hurry, and dragged his seriously injured body into the sky and shouted loudly. These people are his brothers in life and death, and no matter what accident happens to any of them, he can't stand it.
The Nine Days Killing Child was wondering, and then saw Zhu Bajie holding up his Shangbaoqin Golden Palladium and shouting loudly: "Killing children, mighty swords, long heads, Gao Diao, you stinky boys, you are blind, you don't see me here! This is my senior brother, hurry up and salute!"
"Shangbaoqin Jin Palladium, it's a marshal!" the Nine Heavens Killing Child exclaimed in surprise, completely ignoring his immediate boss, the current Marshal of Tianhe, Marshal Tianyou.
The Sword God King, the Long-headed Giant Beast, and Gao Diao Beiweng also showed happy smiles, although the current Marshal of Tianhe is not Tianpeng, but in their hearts, there is only one person in Tianhe, and that is Tianpeng, and this kind of thinking is not such four people, but the vast majority of Tianhe Water Army.
"Marshal, Marshal!" The Tianhe Water Army also erupted in thunderous cheers. Tianyou, the real Marshal of Tianhe, turned blue and white for a while, and looked at Zhu Bajie with envy, why? Why? Why is he no longer Marshal Tianhe still have such high prestige? What point am I not as good as him?
Long Yunfeng glanced at Zhu Bajie in a little surprise, he didn't expect this lazy guy to have such a high prestige in the Tianhe Water Army, which was really amazing.
Zhu Bajie can come to the Yellow River to help in this situation, although it doesn't play a big role, but it is also commendable to send charcoal in the snow, not to mention that Zhu Bajie also saved the iron fan just now, and it is not easy to kill his brother. Besides, these people don't seem to be the culprits.
Long Yunfeng raised a palm and hit Tianyou in the air, knocking it to the ground heavily, life and death do not know, the jealousy in Tianyou's eyes just now did not hide from Long Yunfeng, knowing that Zhu Bajie and this guy are not in a very good relationship, so they will use him to open the knife, the Tianhe Water Army came to the Yellow River as if no one was around, if there is no explanation, Long Yunfeng, the Dragon Emperor, will not have to be.
Solving the Tianhe Water Army, Long Yunfeng carried the Xuantian Tai Halberd step by step towards the Dragon Tomb, if it wasn't for the Dragon Tomb this time, how could there be such a big battle?
"What are you going to do?" Long Ling couldn't help but retreat, under Long Yunfeng's gaze, he only felt endless darkness and death, trying to find something that could give him a sense of security, but as he retreated, the surrounding heavenly soldiers immediately dispersed, leaving him alone.
"My father is the Jade Emperor, how dare you touch me?" Long Ling scolded with a fierce face, encouraging himself more than threatening Long Yunfeng.
"Jade Emperor?" A disdainful smile flashed on Long Yunfeng's face, his body moved, and he stepped on Long Ling's chest, and the ribs on Long Ling's chest were all broken, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"You ......" Long Ling still threatened, but when he saw Long Yunfeng's emotionless eyes, he couldn't say anything about the remaining half of the threatening words, and some were just afraid.
"Last time, I should have killed you. Long Yunfeng stepped on Long Ling's face hard, and Long Ling's head was like a watermelon and was trampled alive by Long Yunfeng.
With cold and ruthless eyes, Long Yunfeng Xuantian Tai's halberd slashed out and hit the word "swastika" on the eighteen Arhats.
"Click"
The swastika seal instantly dissipated into a piece of golden light, and the phantom behind the eighteen Arhats collapsed, and the eighteen Arhats flew out upside down and smashed on the surrounding stone walls, leaving heavy marks.
The Eighteen Arhats looked at Long Yunfeng in horror, although it was a sneak attack and there was another Yang Jian inside, but they could break the Eighteen Arhats Formation with one move, which was by no means comparable to them. Without caring about revenge, the eighteen Arhats immediately flew towards the western sky.
Long Yunfeng's face remained unchanged, and he swung down another halberd, and the sharp halberd blade ruthlessly smashed into the eighteen arhats, causing eighteen clouds of blood mist.
Since then, there have been no eighteen Arhats in the western sky.