Chapter Thirty-Eight: Only Grief Ends
"You deserve to die!"
As soon as the words fell, the energy storm began to fluctuate violently, as if it was eating, and it swelled rapidly, only listening to "po" With a sound, as if a piece of white paper was punctured, a huge claw that covered the sky and the earth broke through the storm and came out, and five cold and shining nails appeared in front of everyone, only to see that the huge claws easily penetrated the dark clouds above, and a ray of sunlight sneaked in through the gap, bringing a ray of light to the dark desolation, but in the eyes of everyone, it was not the case, because the boundless momentum had pressed them and they could not move a bit, they could only look at the giant claw in fear. Towards them is fiercely afraid.
"Move, move!" At this moment, this is the voice of everyone, the body that is not under their control, making them feel fear and powerlessness from the bottom of their hearts. I kept shouting to myself in my heart. "Move, move. But no matter how hard they tried, their bodies were still like a thousand pounds of boulders, and they couldn't move. It's better for Rahu and Hongjun. As the giant claw approached little by little, the fear in everyone's eyes became deeper and deeper, and slowly despair began to emerge.
As the danger of death approached, everyone was relieved, and they took out all kinds of arcane treasure forbidden cloths and put them in front of them, layer upon layer, hoping to prevent the attack of the giant claw. But Hongjun rolled his eyes, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he endured the boundless coercion and moved behind Luo Hu with difficulty. I wiped the sweat from my forehead. In such a short distance, Hongjun was like carrying Mount Tai on his back for hundreds of millions of years, and the mana consumption was huge.
"Hey...... It's really terrifying, if it weren't for his deep mana, he would really lie down. Sighing and taking out four small flags of various colors, pinching the handprints, the four small flags of different colors quickly became larger, flying to the front of Hongjun, propping up the four-color wall of light, the clouds surged, and the fire was shining.
It turned out to be four of the innate five element flags transformed by the lotus leaves of the chaotic green lotus, namely the central Wuji apricot yellow flag, the eastern green lotus treasure color flag, the western plain cloud boundary flag, the southern flame light flag, and the northern Xuanyuan water control flag, you can gather together, and then the five elements will gather together to reincarnate each other, and the defense power will increase countless times, so that no one here may be able to break Hongjun's defense, except for Zhang Xue's pervert. I don't know how Hongjun collected it, and he had such luck. Looking at others, his saliva was drooling, and his eyes were full of greed.
The giant claw crushed the sky and fell, first hitting the Qiankun Ancestor who was blocking the front, for the Qiankun Ancestor, the giant claw was still full of confidence in the attack, because he had the confidence in his companion treasure Qiankun Ding, although the attack lacked a point, but it was definitely the top in terms of defense.
But the ideal is always different from the reality, when the giant claw that covers the sky collides with the Qiankun Ding, the Qiankun Ancestor's face changes dramatically in an instant, and before he has time to reflect, he only listens to the sound of "boom", and the Qiankun Ancestor is directly blasted into a blood mist by the power of the giant claw. And Qiankun Ding also let out a mournful roar, and the cracks all over his body turned into meteors and disappeared between heaven and earth.
Seeing this situation, the rest of the people all changed their faces greatly, you must know that except for Luo Hu, they all know the defense of Qiankun Ding, which is definitely the strongest among several people, but now they have been bombarded into a blood mist in one face, and Qiankun Ding is even more damaged. They all felt a chill, like a cold winter moon. A face full of despair.
But how they struggled, the end was decided, the Blue Sky Ancestor, the Sky Ancestor, the Yin Yang Ancestor, and so on, these great supernatural beings in the flood wilderness, all embarked on the old road of Qiankun one by one. was blasted into a bloody mist by Zhang Xue's claws, and the spirit treasure that blocked him was the same as their master, there was no good end, and the bad luck was beaten to the bottom and shattered. The luckier ones are also full of cracks, and they are difficult to do with the Qiankun Ding in front of them.
And Luo Hu and Hongjun at the back saw the fate of the previous people. They were all cold, looking at the giant claws that were attacking them, but they were so pressed by the other party's momentum that they couldn't move, and they could only wait for death like the previous few people, Rahu was crazy, and the demon surname in his heart broke out to the bottom, looking at the giant claws with a hideous expression.
The black light flashed in his right hand, and a murderous sword appeared in his hand, unpretentious, the sword body was not gold, stone, or jade, and there were four quaint Dao patterns in it, which were punishment, killing, trapping, and absolute. The whole is busy and full of anger. It was the four-in-one Zhuxian Sword.
A black spear also appeared in his left hand, the black smoke at the tip of the spear was billowing, and the evil aura was pervasive, making people uncomfortable, worthy of being the weapon of the Demon Ancestor, extremely evil.
And Hongjun behind him saw the black sword that Luo Hu took out, and the light in his eyes flashed, with a trace of greed. But it disappeared immediately. These Rahu in front of him didn't notice it at all, but just looked at the nearby giant claws with a frantic expression. Suddenly, Rahu, who was not moving, shouted: "Die." As he spoke, he used the twelve-rank black practice to protect his body, burst out all his mana, raised the weapon in his hand, and attacked towards the giant claw that fell from the sky.
For Luo Hu's desperate counterattack, Hongjun was much calmer, looking at Luo Hu's behavior, but his eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth moved, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Immediately took out a twelve-grade golden lotus and hung it above his head, only to see the golden flowers appear out of thin air, floating around Hongjun, and the old man protected Hongjun. Then he took out more than a dozen pieces of defensive spirit treasures, protected them by his side, and his whole body was full of treasures, and he even armed himself to the teeth, and I don't know why he had so many top-grade defensive spirit treasures.
At this time, I only heard a loud bang, and Rahu's attack and his giant claw collided fiercely, and the huge sound spread throughout the Western world. Ever since he came to Chaos, no one has been able to let himself be in pain, except for Pangu, of course, and now he is about to forget what pain feels like. But now I felt it again, and there was a pain in the palm of my hand. Every now and then remind myself that this is real. There couldn't help but show a hint of surprise on his face, "Demon Ancestor is Demon Ancestor, it can make me feel pain." ”
Because of this, his hand unconsciously lifted up. The power of the attack is much smaller, but this is not something that Rahu can withstand. The Zhuxian Sword, which was one of the four swords in the front, couldn't withstand the huge power in an instant, and with a sad roar, it turned into four swords and one picture again, and flew back into Rahu's arms. And every body is covered with cracks, and it is not awkward, but because of the top just now, the power received is the greatest, and it actually hurt the origin of the four swords of Zhuxian, I am afraid that the four swords of Zhuxian will not be able to be combined in the future.
But now Luo Hu doesn't have time to feel distressed, after the four swords of Zhuxian were damaged, the twelve-grade black lotus, the soul devouring spear also followed in the footsteps of the four swords of Zhuxian, and the quality of the soul devouring spear was much worse than the four swords of Zhuxian, and when it touched the giant claw, it instantly "banged" and turned into fragments all over the sky.
In Luo Hu's eyes full of impossibility, a claw hit the twelve-grade black lotus above his head, which was also a mournful roar, and the black lotus, which was finally repaired, was injured under the giant claw again, and this time it destroyed all the primordial gods of Rahu inside, and became an ownerless thing, and was photographed by the giant claw on the desolate land.
However, it is precisely because of Rahu's strong blocking, as well as some of the effects of Qingtian's blocking, that the force on the giant claw is much smaller, and when it attacks Rahu, it will no longer kill him at once. It can be said that it is a blessing in misfortune.
Luo Hu, who had no talisman magic weapon, could only watch in horror that he was hit by a giant claw, seriously injured and vomited blood, and was pressed by the giant claw to the ground, and Hongjun behind saw this situation, and immediately dodged and appeared behind Luo Hu, holding Luo Hu's body, and was slapped to the ground by the giant claw together.
I only heard a bang, the giant claws slapped on the ground fiercely, sinking tens of thousands of meters underground, the earth shook, the cracks expanded to all sides, and the huge air waves set off the gray dragons 10,000 meters high, everything was destroyed everywhere they passed, countless gray dragons rose and danced, and the sky and the earth were gray. Only one turtle claw was left that connected the heavens and the earth, towering between the heavens and the earth, like a real pillar of the sky.
And under the claws of the turtle, Rahu and Hongjun have long been like swatting flies, and they have been slapped into the earth without knowing whether they are dead or alive. The encounter between the two is really miserable, which reminds people of the Monkey King in the hands of the Buddha.
Looking at her masterpiece, Zhang Xue nodded with satisfaction, and said a little sadly, "Hey, that's all I can do, I haven't let go of any of your people, and I'm all here to accompany you." As for the rest of the people, I will take care of it, and you should be able to rest in peace. This is the end of this war. There's enough sadness here, it's so devastating. ”
For avenging the five clans with his own hands, the mood is also much better at this moment, not as uncomfortable as at the beginning. So he came to the ground, took the few remaining five clans into his own big world, and left the sad place of the five clans.
What Zhang Xue didn't know was that when her mood recovered, the various disasters in the flood also stopped, the dark clouds began to dissipate, the earth became calm again, and the storm turned into a breeze and disappeared between heaven and earth. Seeing this, the creatures who were originally desperate and numb all involuntarily knelt on the ground, with tears in their eyes, and kept thanking heaven and earth for their forgiveness. It is also because of this disaster that the beings of the flood are full of incomparable awe for heaven and earth. Before doing some great things, they will worship heaven and earth, and they have obtained the approval of heaven and earth, and this custom has been passed down from generation to generation.
At the same time, in the center of Zhang Xue's paw prints, a piece of soil suddenly moved. Two figures came out of it, one of them with his clothes torn and his hair scattered, his expression was shriveled, and his mouth was still spitting blood, and he stood there trembling and shaking. It's as if the wind blows and it falls. The other, on the other hand, was covered in blood and lay motionless on the ground, without any breath, like a dead man. No, I should say it's a dead man. Isn't this Rahu and Hongjun who were slapped into the earth by themselves! It's a big deal.