He ignored the piercing dragon's tail, and his forehead flashed.

Boom! Boom!

The light in the cave flashed, but it was extremely white, the electric light flickered, it was all fast to the extreme, the wind was clear and couldn't dodge, to be precise, it couldn't dodge at all.

It's just that at the last moment, he swung his fists with both hands, and his body suddenly bent, protecting his chest and head. He didn't see that when his life was threatened, the small cyan saplings in his dantian were swaying rapidly, and a faint layer of blue light enveloped his whole body.

Thundered......

The cave shook violently, and the surrounding stone walls cracked one after another, cracking like a spider's web, and the sound of clicking and clicking was endless.

Under the bombardment of this extremely strong thunder and lightning, the cave shook, the evil Jiao's heart was furious, and the end of the fight against the serious injury also mobilized the mana.

Boom Boom!

Deafening! Feng Qingyang only felt that he seemed to have been hit by a devastating blow, and at that moment, the mana that had been imprisoned was actually running violently, and his blood was roaring, as if he was ashamed of being imprisoned before.

He curled up to meet the thunderous blow of the evil Jiao at the peak of the great demon, and the cyan light on his body was only a slight stop, and then it burst open.

Immediately after, thunder and lightning slammed into his body, and at this moment, he seemed to return to the scene of being plotted by the old man of the Ghost King Sect in the cave that day.

This thunder is the same as the thunder that descends, the same powerful, the same so that he can't resist at all.

"Am I going to die?"

"I won't die! I still have my own mission, I want to destroy the Maoshan branch, I want to ......"

He roared angrily in his heart, his curled body stretched out, the armor of his whole body shook, revealing his original hideous nature, and in his body, the thunder of the mighty qi surged in his body.

He is a zombie, his body is yin, and the thunder of Haoqi is yang, but it is the absolute thunder of pure yang, and when it enters his body, it is even more out of control, scurrying around in his body, and wreaking havoc.

"Get me out!" he roared in his heart, his veins tumbling endlessly, and there was a roar from the ancients.

"I am the only one, I am the only one! How can such a low-level divine thunder break through my defenses and destroy my physical body?"

His red hair was flying, and under the mobilization of his blood, his body suddenly turned into a battlefield, half of which was the bloodline control of the corpse king, and half of it was the thunder of the mighty qi.

The confrontation between the two has stirred up a thousand waves.

If you look at it from an outsider's eyes, you will definitely find that the body of the wind is exuding two kinds of light, one red and one blue.

Red and blue clashed, making a piercing roar, and the wind Qingyang only felt that he was torn in half, but the unforgettable pain was indescribable.

He gritted his teeth, resisting the feeling of tearing in half, at this moment, his will was exercised again, if he was an ordinary person, he was afraid that he would soon collapse and become an idiot.

But he endured it deeply.

"Destroy me!"

With a roar, the blood veins in the body instantly turned into a sea of blood, and began to gradually eat away at the thunder of the mighty qi that entered the body, and the thunder was sent out from the horn of the evil Jiao, which was fierce in front, but it was powerless to follow, and was finally eaten away by the attention of Feng Qingyang.

"I, a zombie clan, dare to argue with heaven and earth, how can I be afraid of such a low-level god thunder?"

This qiē, which is slow to say, actually only happens in just a few breaths.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a flash of gold, but he survived the bombardment of the evil dragon, and despite this, his body was still indeliblely damaged.

The armor on his body was hideously shattered, and his back was even more flesh and blood, and he could see the white bones and fast-beating blood vessels in it.

Among them, blood flowed everywhere, his body was wolf, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but in his eyes, there was an indelible unyieldingness.

Even heaven and earth can't let it be wiped out, and his will is like a needle, a needle that is thin but can pierce heaven and earth!

"Dragon, it's time for me to strike!"

He snorted coldly, the ring flashed, and he immediately took the remaining Moon Death Arrows in his hands.

His gaze was like a essence, so that the evil Jiao did not dare to look at him.

"How...... How could it be, how could you not be dead!"

He stammered and couldn't speak, not in fear, but in deep disbelief.

How fierce the power of the thunder was, he knew it in his heart, if it was an ordinary foundation building monk, even if it was a late foundation building monk, it would still turn into ashes.

"You're strong...... It's really strong!" At this moment, the evil Jiao no longer roared, on the contrary, it was a little silent, and his body was also bloody at the moment.

The backlash brought about by forcibly mobilizing mana is more serious than Feng Qingyang's.

Originally, the molting of the dragon was like a silkworm cocoon, only by breaking the cocoon could it become a butterfly, and he also had to completely molt to be regarded as a preliminary entry into the heavenly demon.

At this moment, the rift in his back had completely cracked, revealing the bright red newborn body within, but it was not perfect, on the contrary, it was rapidly wilting.

It's like a fetus still growing in the womb, and if it is forcibly taken out before the time has come, it will definitely die.

"But do you think you can succeed in killing me?" said Evil Jiao indifferently.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang's heart moved, although he was also seriously injured now, but compared to the evil Jiao, it was much better, and it was out of absolute superiority at the moment.

But listening to his tone, it seems that there is still a nirvana.

"You think I can't kill you?"

Feng Qing raised his eyebrows, the hideous tattered armor, and the blood on his face looked so terrifying.

He put three moon arrows on the moon bow, each arrow weighed 10,000 catties, plus the original 54,000 jin moon bow, if it completely exploded, it would definitely be able to shoot the dragon's head of the evil dragon.

He bent his hands and quickly bent his bow and arrows, and the powerful qi machine instantly locked it.

"I am the Dragon Prince of the Endless Sea, how can I kill a low-level ant like you, a zombie?"

He didn't seem to see the deadly bow and arrow in Feng Qingyang's hand, and his eyes were indifferent, full of contempt for those who were in charge.

"If you kill my body today, then you will be hunted down by the endless sea, even if you escape to the end of the sky, or the corner of the sea, it will still fall into my hands, let me calcine your soul, and never be reborn!"

"If you say that, I won't dare to kill you today?"

"That's right, because I'm the Dragon Prince!"

Woohoo!

Just as he finished speaking, the Moon Death Arrow in Feng Qingyang's hand suddenly shot out, with the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, and he was indomitable, even without the blessing of mana, but it was more than enough to shoot this evil Jiao, which was already seriously injured.

"You're going to die a terrible death!"

"It should be that you will be miserable, because next, I will take out your Neidan and draw out your Jiaoten!"

Boom, three moon arrows hit his head one after another, and then exploded! The evil Jiao's eyes were wide open, and he didn't believe that Feng Qingyang would really kill him until he died.

When the dust settled, Feng Qingyang fell to the ground, blood remained at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the huge Jiao body at the beginning of the film, cracked his big mouth, and smiled silently!