Chapter Seventy-Two: The Great War! One
readx;? The strong fighting spirit in my heart was stimulated so thoroughly for the first time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Li Mucheng doesn't think he likes to find trouble, but if there is danger here, he will definitely not back down.
At the beginning, whether it was in the Demon Realm or in the Demon Cultivation Realm under the sea, there were countless people who died under his sword. It is precisely with his extraordinary fighting spirit that he can win many battles and almost never lose. Even against the impossible Sky Swallower, he could take its head.
The giant wolf he met yesterday, if he really fought with Li Mucheng, Li Mucheng would definitely not be his opponent. But even so, he was victorious.
Even if the opponent is the three-headed dog of hell, he will not give in! Fight to the end, this is what he thinks in his heart.
The space crackled and cracked, and bursts of blood-colored murderous aura erupted from Li Mucheng's body. He forgot how long it had been since he had taken an enemy so seriously. That murderous aura has even condensed into an entity.
"Murderous ......"
Pang Wu stood behind Li Mucheng, and he looked at Li Mucheng with countless scarlet blood droplets floating around him, his face full of incredulity. He and Li Mucheng first met in the undersea demon cultivation realm, and at that time it was when Li Mucheng had just entered the undersea demon cultivation realm. But even so, he had never seen Li Mucheng burst out with such a terrifying murderous aura.
What's more, Qin Shui and Yan Zi behind him?
The murderous aura in the sky centered on Li Mucheng swept overwhelmingly, enveloping the three-headed dog of hell standing still in the distance and burning with scarlet flames all over its body. It seemed that he also felt Li Mucheng's supreme fighting intent, and the three-headed dog of hell roared suddenly, and the three huge giants looked at Li Mucheng one after another. There was thick mucus dripping from the corners of his mouth.
"I have been cultivating for decades, and I have encountered countless powerful cultivators, but you can definitely be regarded as the most powerful opponent I have ever encountered...... If it had been, I might not have dared to fight you, but just now, I suddenly thought clearly......"
His fists clenched together, and in an instant, a fierce blood-colored light covered his fists. Almost at that moment, Li Mucheng's clothes were shattered in an instant, and only a pair of black trousers were left on his lower body. The hideous muscles burst out, and the blood vessels and green tendons were very obvious.
A green glow appeared behind him at the same time as a white glow. The green light was the Lionheart Sword that Li Mucheng hadn't used for a long time, and the white light was the world-destroying artifact condensed by him and the pupils.
The milky white skeleton that he had just obtained had already floated up at some point, forming a triangle with the two flying swords, surrounding Li Mucheng. If you look closely at the skeleton, there is a trace of black light coming out of its hollow eye sockets, which looks very terrifying.
The battle, before it even started, Li Mucheng had already shown his strongest strength.
This battle is almost all about it. He can only win, not lose!
If you win, it's okay to say. But if he loses, he will be greeted by the six reincarnations. He may be fine, and he may be reincarnated, but it is impossible for Hitomi to survive.
"The Nine Yin Yellow Spring Fruit hasn't been found yet, I, can't die!"
A loud roar came out of Li Mucheng's mouth. In an instant, the whole heaven and earth roared. It seemed to resonate with his words. For a while, dark clouds swept overwhelmed, and in this dark cloud, lightning and thunder roared, reflecting Li Mucheng's back like a demon god.
Looking at Li Mucheng's back, at this moment, Pang Wu and the others even felt difficult to breathe. This is also the first time that Pang Wu truly recognizes the gap between himself and Li Mucheng.
For a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little fluttering in his heart. I think that at the beginning, when Li Mucheng first came to his Lingjing Cave, he was just a monk in the cave void period. When he saw him, he was still polite, for fear of angering himself. But in just a few decades, his strength has reached the point where he can't reach it.
What kind of person is it that can change from a small monk in the void period to a super strong man with the strength to defeat the earth immortal powerhouse in just a few decades?
......
"Roar~~~"
The three-headed dog of hell was not overwhelmed by Li Mucheng's momentum. All three heads roared at the same time. The momentum is not weaker than Li Mucheng. As the space quivered, the three-headed dog of hell took two steps back, its hind legs tapping slightly. In the next second, a streamer of light burst out, like thunder, and roared towards Li Mucheng!
"Look for death!"
The huge drink is carried out throughout the Shura Killing Realm. The right fist was raised high, as if absorbing the essence between heaven and earth. In a short moment, a blood-colored fist shadow condensed in the sky, and with supreme momentum, it collided with that streamer.
The fist shadow was like a fist from the demon god, and at the moment when the fist shadow appeared, the trembling of heaven and earth became even more intense. It seems that the Shura Killing Realm can't withstand such energy, and the space is shattered, revealing one black hole after another. As if cast in blood, the shadow of the fist burst forth, bombarding with the flame streamer formed by the three-headed dog of hell.
"Poof......
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Li Mucheng's figure instantly retreated several steps. He half-knelt in the air and stretched out his left hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. His right hand hung weakly at his side, and the hideous bone spurs poured out, matching his overwhelming momentum, which was almost the same as the real demon god's momentum.
On the other hand, the three-headed dog of hell, although his figure was also bounced away, did not seem to be seriously injured. The flames in the three heads and six eye sockets flickered and dimmed, and it was only now that it really paid attention to the human in the distance that could condense the murderous aura of the entity.
A human who can take a blow from him with all his strength and not die, the three-headed dog of hell has never encountered since birth.
The aftermath shook the entire heaven and earth, shattering all the skeletons and bones here. Even Pang Wu, who had the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage, spurted out a mouthful of blood under the impact of this aftermath. As for Yan Zi, whose strength was only in the Tribulation Period, a mouthful of blood spurted out and he passed out.
"You go first......"
Gritting his teeth, Li Mucheng looked at Pang Wu and squeezed out four words from between his teeth.
"You ......" Pang Wu hugged Yanzi, looked at Li Mucheng, and seemed to want to say something.
"If you don't want to die, just leave. ā
Suddenly, Li Mucheng's breath returned to calm. The murderous aura in the entire space disappeared without a trace at this moment. With a light and breezy look, Li Mucheng took a light step in the void and stood in front of Pang Wu.
Gritting his teeth, Pang Wu suddenly picked up the unconscious Yan Zi and left quickly with Qin Shui.
......
The clouds gradually dissipated, and everything became its original appearance. If it weren't for the mess all over the ground and the already cracked earth, nothing would prove that Li Mucheng had confronted the three-headed hell dog head-on.
"Revoke the murderous aura at this time, do you want to die?"
Looking at Li Mucheng, the three-headed dog of hell said in a low voice. That is, Li Mucheng can let the three-headed dog of hell speak, if it is someone else, I am afraid that before he hears the three-headed dog speak, he will already die.
"Want to die......?"
In the next second, Li Mucheng's pupils tightened, and his dark eyes instantly turned golden, exuding a dazzling golden light, as if he had fiery eyes.
"It's you!"
With endless momentum, Li Mucheng's body jumped high. The Lionheart Sword arced through the void and instantly came into his hand. One man and one sword, with an indomitable aura, slashed towards the three-headed dog of hell.