Chapter 268: The Moment of the Decisive Battle (1)

Rumble!

The violent torrential rain wrapped the whole body of the Demon Venerable Destiny Rain, and then spread rapidly like a fierce beast. The surrounding space, which was already fragile, was directly shattered and exploded, and the crackling space debris exploded wildly, flickering with a terrifying ghostly light.

There was an absolute aura of death in the rain, and the coercion brought by this death made many supreme powerhouses also change color slightly, and those surprised eyes were cast on the powerful figure wrapped in the torrential rain.

At this time, around the Demon Venerable's body, there was nearly fifty zhang of substantial water mist circling, and under the light of thunder, they turned into crazy beasts of death, letting out bursts of roars. And the Demon Venerable's originally dark eyes completely turned into a black hole at this time, he was like a king of death, holding the authority of purgatory, and the kind of absolute death fluctuations that he exuded were terrifying.

"What kind of power is this? It is so strong, he has not entered the divine realm, why is this kind of true yuan fluctuation emitted even stronger than the power of the gods?"

"This guy is really not to be underestimated! He is also a dignified demon of Mingmeng Mountain, how can it be simple to compete with the old demon king of Fusang. ”

"No wonder you have the courage to provoke, there are such means, but do you think you can turn the tables in this way?

Fan Kong's figure has become extremely small compared to the two ghost heads on his hands, but his voice is very loud, wrapped in black light, his whole person is like a deformed demon god, and his eyes are full of fierce killing intent Looking at the demon venerable, with a smile on his face.

"Then let's try it! The shame of the past will definitely be repaid today!" Obviously, the battle in the past was not as simple as the Demon Venerable said before.

Demon Venerable looked at Fan Kong with vacant eyes. Then the skin and flesh at the corner of his mouth were gently pulled, a hand was stretched out, and he shook it hard, and between the contraction of his palm, a huge water light rose to the sky, and a huge water wave knife condensed out of thin air. Powerful like a demon god. Quickly strung among his limbs, and then burst out with a knife, heading towards the two big ghosts in Fan Kong's hands.

Two extremely terrifying forces collided without much warning.

In an instant, infinite black light erupted from the ghost's cracked mouth, and then turned into black blades, with a kind of extremely powerful fluctuations, frantically emitting.

Bang bang bang!

The immeasurable blades exploded and boiled in the water-wave giant knife.

"Ghost Eater!"

The sound of shouting rang out, and the infinite blades formed a long torrent. Swept out, and where the torrent passed, the space was even more unusually distorted. The space that was already shattered by one layer was shattered towards a deeper level. Through the many spatial barriers, you can even see the brilliance of the ancient stars.

Bang!

The deafening roar, the sound of explosions, came one after another, and finally came together. It seems that it can no longer be stopped. Everyone felt an indescribably terrible wave sweeping over, under the sweep of that fluctuation. Even if someone had already cleverly propped up the defense, they were still swept out, and the crowd suddenly turned on their backs, and everyone looked extremely embarrassed.

At this time, many masters and strong people who have always had a good face no longer value their faces. After hurriedly stabilizing his body, he immediately cast his eyes on the intersection of the two powerful attacks again, and his eyes were full of surprise.

They could see beneath the endless torrent of black blades. In the bag of the two ghost heads, the slender figure wrapped in the torrential rain is as firm as an eternal mountain, no matter what kind of wind and rain it suffers, it is the same majestic and immovable.

"Kill!"

Just where everyone's eyes condensed, the demon venerable raised his other hand, and the hand that held the demon knife tightly ignited an even more majestic water vapor. At the same time, all the rainstorms around him quickly shrank back, and even the phantom of the rain master gradually became illusory, and finally dissipated. The black, huge, substance-like sword light slammed down.

The two giant blades stacked on top of each other, and then ripped out a phantom, slashing through countless voids.

"Drink!"

The sound fell, and the sound of the knife fiercely covered the whistling and wailing of the two ghost heads on Fan Kong's hands, and the two knives were one, overpowering the two ghost heads and the endless torrent of blades in an instant.

The terrifying impact suddenly made Fan Kongjie, who was holding the two big ghost heads, retreat, and a trace of sorrow emanated from the ghost head.

Fan Kong's face became extremely ugly.

Shout!

The two ghost heads suddenly shrank back, reverted back to their original glove shapes, and stuck to Fan Kong's hands and arms, and the dark light all over their bodies also became much dimmer at this time.

Poof!

And at the moment when the gloves were restored, two blood springs erupted from the armpits of Fan Kong's arms, and traces of blood spurted out.

"Very good! really good!" Fan Kong looked at the wounds under his left and right armpits, with a gloomy smile on his face, and looked at the demon venerable coldly: "I didn't expect that the little demon who only hurt me a little in the past, but escaped from my hands, will hurt me so badly today." Good!good!"

Fan Kong's words carried an extremely cold aura.

The Demon Venerable didn't say a word, but his body was mixed with water light, and he rushed towards Fan Kong extremely quickly.

Swish!

The Demon Venerable's sword light swept towards Fan Kong's throat without hesitation.

"Bastard, do you think you can fool me if you win a trick by luck?"

Just as Demon Venerable's sword light swept towards Fan Kong's throat, Fan Kong let out a loud shout, his palms went up, and he slapped towards Demon Venerable's chest. For the knife slashed by the demon venerable, he almost didn't care.

Boom!

Fan Kong's palms pressed hard against the demon venerable's chest, and the demon venerable's knife also slashed at Fan Kong's throat.

Poof!

The demon venerable spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out with a knife in tow. And Fan Kong touched the little oily skin on his neck that was just scratched, wiped off a trace of blood, and looked at the demon venerable with a sneer.

"The path to becoming a god requires mastering the complete path of your own, do you know what my path is?" Fan Kong asked coldly at the Demon Venerable who was half-lying on the ground and panting heavily.

Demon Venerable just looked at Fan Kong coldly, clenching the long knife. Always ready to strike again.

As long as I am willing, my body is not bad, unless the rules you master can completely overwhelm me and suppress all the rules in my spirit. Otherwise you wouldn't have hurt a single hair of me. I was just joking with you!"

As he spoke, the blood under Fan Kong's armpit stopped in an instant, and even the blood stains on his clothes were rapidly fading, and finally even the clothes that had been cut off became intact.

Burst!

The Demon Venerable spat out another mouthful of blood.

At this moment, Demon Venerable Fang knew how big the gap between him and Fan Kong was.

Fan Kong's comprehension of the Dao had already reached a limit, and he was almost about to use the rules he had woven to construct a complete Dao. And he is still following in the footsteps of his predecessors, learning to imitate, and feeling some fragments of his own rules piecemeal. The time for enlightenment is far away.

But no matter how powerful a person is, he is still a man, and he is not a god yet.

Demon Venerable has been willful enough!

Now he wants to follow the original plan, let all the thunder cannons in ambush at the foot of the mountain be fired, and bombard all the Xia army powerhouses, along with the entire White Emperor City, into pieces.

When the entire space-time is shattered by thunder, then even the most powerful rules can only be shattered in the face of such power.

"Listen to me and order many thunder cannons to be fired together!"

Demon Venerable is certainly not Fan Kong's opponent. But if he wanted to escape, Fan Kong couldn't stop him.

Although Fan Kong defeated the Demon Venerable. But the original purpose was not achieved.

At the foot of the mountain, the thunder cannons began to shine with thunder.

On the top of the mountain, there was a lot of swearing.

Many strong people want to tear through the space and leave. However, because the White Emperor City was already a chaotic and fragile space in the current world, a little fiddling at this moment would completely explode, forming an even more terrifying space-time storm.

Heaven and earth seem to have no way out.

Many people's faces turned really white.

At this time, all the White Emperor inheritance is fake, and it is true to be alive.

Boom Boom!

A series of explosions, thunder roared.

This was followed by the mournful screams of one demon beast after another.

The crowd looked towards the foot of the mountain.

Then he saw that he was under the command of a handsome and unparalleled young man. One after another, the thunder cannons were overturned and shattered, and the demon beasts guarding the thunder cannons were killed.

"It's the Duo Lord!

"Great! Boss Duo didn't even go up the mountain, and he saved us at this moment!"

Everyone who knew who the handsome young man was, cheered and shouted the name of the priest.

Fan Kong laughed: "Okay, good, good, Demon Venerable! You didn't expect it! At this moment, the crisis has been solved, and now you have to face it. It's not just my Xia Jun, it's the entire human race powerhouse. ”

The Demon Venerable stood in the distance in the sky, staring at Boss Duo with a cold gaze, full of hatred.

And at this moment, no one paid attention to it, Lin Meng was approaching the corpse of the White Emperor Xuan Python, and he had already grabbed the spear left by the White Emperor Xuan Xuan with one hand.

Airplanes!

A clear sound.

The spear did not repel Lin Meng, but waited for the master, and trembled with joy.

And Lin Meng, who was holding the spear, his eyes were also chaotic, as if he was caught in some kind of thought, and his soul was no longer in the shell.

It was just a moment of effort, and Lin Meng came back to his senses.

It's just that the original wild momentum has converged, and the change in demeanor seems unfathomable.

Boom!

The spear that nailed to death the demon clan's White Emperor Xuan Python was easily pulled up.

The moment the spear was drawn, the huge snake corpse nailed to the ground suddenly opened its eyes.

Huge snake pupils, like two giant searchlights.

The gaze actually pierced through the thundercloud, and it collided with the Divine Punishment Eye in the thundercloud.

Smack!

Thunder Eye shattered into a small piece.

And as the small piece of Divine Punishment Thunder Eye shattered, a shrunken thunder dragon also swam out. (To be continued......)