Chapter 64: The Battle for the Dead

With the sound of the explosion, Shura and Prince Rakshasa were swept away by the air waves, and each withdrew nearly a kilometer.

At the same time, the battle between Zhaoming and the Rakshasa clan during the Tribulation Period also changed. The big black axe shattered, and Zhaoming flew out of the pit again, covered in blood.

"Whew!"

During the Tribulation Period, the Rakshasa clan roared in a low voice, stunned and inexplicable, and the other demon clans were also the same. It is unimaginable that a demon clan in the Void Netherworld period actually relied purely on the physical body, and with this kind of deadly fighting, the weapon in the hands of a Rakshasa clan in the Tribulation Period was shattered.

Even at this moment, Zhaoming looks like an incomparably wolf, although the Rakshasa clan has no weapons during the Tribulation Period, it is intact, and it is still a big realm higher than Zhaoming. But there was an indescribable feeling that made all the trembling demon clans feel that the balance of victory had fallen in favor of this fire devouring demon.

"Haha, let's fight again!"

Zhaoming laughed, his body was full of flames, and he took the initiative to attack and kill the Rakshasa clan during the Tribulation Period.

The impact that seemed to be lifeless before, but in fact he did it with his heart. He who has cultivated the Dafa of Oven Body Refining has a body that is comparable to a high-grade treasure weapon, and it is extremely hard. If the Rakshasa clan has no other means in this tribulation period, it is clear that it is actually out of innate invincibility.

If you are dedicated to defense, it is more than enough to save your life. But this is not what Zhao Ming needs, and the battle between Shura and the Rakshasa prince on one side is difficult to predict. Even if he didn't join the battle between the two, he would never be able to watch Shura unexpectedly.

What I have to do is not to protect myself, but to defeat this Rakshasa clan during the Tribulation Period, so that I can help Shura sweep the formation.

The opponent's strength is a big realm higher than his own, and he has no advantage in terms of speed or strength. If you want to win against the opponent, you must first destroy the opponent's weapon.

The hardness of his body is similar to that of the big black axe, and there is no other weapon to compete with, so it is naturally impossible to destroy it at once. But while his body is similar to a weapon, he has an advantage that a weapon does not have. You can recover yourself, and treasure-level weapons don't have such an ability at all.

As long as you keep impacting, keep shaking hard, and bombard that big axe with unreserved force, you can destroy it little by little until it is shattered.

This kind of crazy approach, even Zhaoming was born out of desperation, how could the other party think of it. After a battle, finally, as Zhaoming expected, the big black axe was smashed by him.

"Whew!"

During the Tribulation Period, the Rakshasa clan roared, he was completely angry, not for the axe to break, this kind of weapon, not a divine weapon, the prince can give him another one at any time. He was angry with the expression on Zhaoming's face, as if he was sure of victory.

He is a noble Rakshasa clan, and the other party is just a lowly demon clan. Even if he doesn't have a weapon, he is a big realm higher than the other party, how can he be despised by the other party.

"Smash you!"

During the Tribulation Period, the Rakshasa clan let out a strange roar, and the dark red blood qi tumbled, poured into the arm, and blasted at Zhaoming with a punch.

The fist of blood and the fist of flame exploded together, and the heaven and earth vitality immediately exploded like a huge wave crashing on the shore. The waves of air were like waves, surging out one by one.

"Boom!"

The two figures quickly separated, each retreating a few hundred meters away. Although Zhaoming retreated a little farther, he already made people feel a sense of equality.

During the Tribulation Period, the Rakshasa Clan gasped for breath, with a shocked expression, and they didn't think much about it when they were bent on killing Zhaoming with a weapon in their hands. At this moment, I realized that even if he was a realm lower than himself, the strength of the other party's true qi was not a few points weaker than himself.

Especially the hardness of his body, Cheng Dù, is still a little more than himself, so hard, it seems that he has won a little bit, but the pain from his fist reminds him that this blow is his own loss.

"Haha, come again!" Zhaoming laughed, he didn't know how the other party was, he only felt that he could fight again, and it was by no means reluctant. That's all it takes, and that's enough.

I don't know how long the true qi in my body can last, but Zhaoming firmly believes that if he continues to fight like this, he must be the one who wins.

As soon as the words fell, he waved his fist of fire and killed again. He has no other way to fight, but to use this simple and brutal means of attack. But it was this simple and crude attack that made him feel an indescribable hearty feeling.

Before, I thought that it was to solve the battle, and then sweep the battle for Shura. But at this moment, he has completely put aside a qiē, this is the first battle he is fighting alone, not only to win, but also to enjoy the thrill that the battle brings to him.

Seeing the other party's punch coming, the Rakshasa clan naturally did not flee during the tribulation period, and swung their fists to meet them.

The two of them fought in an instant, you came and went, fists and shadows flew, blood and flames rose to the sky, and they were smashed like a tide, scattered and drenched.

In the past, I only felt that the Dafa of refining the body in the oven could make me have copper skin and iron bones, and it was difficult to be hurt by others. And at this moment, Zhao Ming Fang discovered that this exercise could not only make him inherently undefeated, but also make his attack more terrifying.

With the same force, whether it hurts to be slapped by cotton wool or smashed by iron, the answer goes without saying.

With such a magnificent feat, coupled with his innate fire control supernatural powers, in the same realm, I am afraid that he will not be worse than anyone else. Even if an opponent like this in front of him is one realm higher than himself, the number of victories and defeats is difficult to predict.

One was excited to face up to his own strength, and the other was angry that he couldn't take a demon clan lower than his own realm.

The two bombarded wildly, and within a moment, it was already a thousand moves. That fierce and unreserved way of fighting made the onlookers of the demon clan breathtaking, and many demon clans even forgot their fears, forgot their own situation and opened their mouths to amaze.

"Boom!" there was another bang, accompanied by a muffled grunt, and someone was hurt, or should it be said that someone was in pain.

It's the Rakshasa clan during the Tribulation Period, his strength is a little better than Zhaoming, but his physical hardness is a lot worse. Such a battle impact, although it seems that Zhaoming is more wolf, but in fact it is he who suffers.

The pain got worse and worse, but it was just desperate to bear. And after a thousand moves, it was finally unbearable.

"Ah, lowly demon clan, I'm going to eat you!"

During the Tribulation Period, the Rakshasa clan suddenly roared in rage, and the aura on his body became riotous and chaotic, and waves of qi gushed out from his body like a tide. In the midst of that roar, something shocking happened, and the body of the Rakshasa clan during the Tribulation Period was as if it was blowing, and it continued to grow larger.

Within a moment, when the tide-like aura stopped, the size of the Rakshasa clan during this tribulation period had increased by more than ten times. At the same moment, dark clouds suddenly covered the sky, and the darkness pressed over. In the clouds, lightning and thunder roared, but there was no hair, as if there was a catastrophe about to appear.

"I'm going to eat you!"

With a loud roar, the figure of the Rakshasa clan during the Tribulation Period flashed, and it instantly arrived in front of Zhaoming's eyes. This is the secret technique of the Rakshasa clan, forcibly improving the strength, after using it, the road ahead is completely broken, and this life can be said to be useless. But at the same time, it is a great effect. As he became larger, his strength increased again, approaching the realm of immortals, almost causing a catastrophe.

At this time, his speed and strength were not comparable to Zhaoming, and before he could react, Zhaoming felt a terrible suction appear, and the whole person involuntarily flew towards the mouth of the Rakshasa clan during this tribulation period. In the blink of an eye, it was swallowed directly into the stomach by the other party.

"Whew!"

After swallowing Zhaoming, the Rakshasa clan let out a wild roar, even if he paid a heavy price, it didn't matter, he still won anyway.

It stopped abruptly after only half a roar, and then let out a wild howl, and the pain was incomparable.

After counting the hours, he only heard an earth-shattering loud noise, his chest and abdomen exploded, and a wave of fire gushed out, instantly turning him into a burning man.

Goodbye, a figure shot out of the shattered abdomen and landed on the ground, it was Zhaoming.

Swallowed into the abdomen, squeezed by the other person's stomach, unable to move. Zhaoming knew that something was wrong, and he continued to condense the flames and compress them on his body as soon as possible. After exhausting all the true qi in the whole body, this allowed the flame power of the whole body to completely explode.

With such strength, it is not bad to turn into an ordinary means of attack, and if it is gathered and explodes inside, even the stone wall of the Red Light Flame Wave Stone Mine Cave can be easily shattered, not to mention the body of this Rakshasa clan.

With the help of the explosive force, he got out of trouble, but the true qi in his body was exhausted, and the rebound of this explosive power made Zhaoming also scarred and in pain. If it weren't for the indestructible Dafa of the Oven Body Refining Dafa, he would have turned into pieces like the chest and abdomen of this Rakshasa clan.

Lying motionless on the ground, gasping for breath. Trembling and throwing a few pills into his mouth, pranayama and recuperation, Zhaoming had no strength to fight again for the time being.

It's just that the Rakshasa clan during the Tribulation Period, not to mention, was shattered by the explosion of the chest and abdomen, and the whole body was ignited by flames. This kind of injury, if it reaches the Golden Immortal Realm, it will not be a big problem if it does not hurt the Purple Mansion Yuan Shen.

It's a pity that he doesn't transition to the calamity period, far worse. He wailed and groaned for a moment, then stopped moving and died.

The battle ended here, but the battle between Shura and the Rakshasa prince entered the white heat again.

The sea of blood shattered, and the two of them returned to the same level again. Fighting hard, they all want to put the other party to death, without the slightest intention of sparing.

The sword light was cold, the sword light was flying, the blood light was like water, and the true qi of the two of them was rapidly consumed.

After fighting for a long time, both of them were already out of breath, their breath was slightly chaotic, their true qi was lacking in their bodies, and they felt unsustainable.

"Despicable demon clan, even if you are a little special, so what, today you must survive and not die!"

The Rakshasa prince was furious and roared.

Shura sneered: "Do you have this ability? Don't blame me for not reminding you, with this spiritual call, it's better to save some strength to parry!"

"It's just a snap of a finger to kill you, despicable fellow, just watch!"

The Rakshasa prince looked confident, shouted, and the blood-colored long sword in his hand turned into a red rainbow and slashed out, not to kill Shura, but to those demon clans who trembled like wooden stone carvings.