Chapter 45
Ji, Destroy Du Tian, Lei Jiuxiao, and the mysterious "Red" four masters who are comparable to the ten levels of the most powerful. Even if the immortals and demons are present, they can compete for a short time. Even if the Dead Book is incredible, the Dead Saint is not an immortal or a demon after all, and cannot exert its entire essence.
Even if he used the secret technique of the Death River, the Death Saint only gained the upper hand for several breaths, and was suppressed by the four masters again. At this moment, when the Gu God was sensed, the Death Saint knew something was wrong, and he also had the idea of retreating.
Boom!
A shocking sky, a blast of thundering sound exploded in the air. In the sky, Wang Dong's Pan Wu transformed into a blood and blood around him, reflecting half of the sky like fire, and it was as gorgeous as clouds.
The strong blood energy condensed into substance, turned into a god and demon fighting against the sky and the earth, appeared behind Pan Wu's incarnation, roared to the sky, pulling the heavenly secret force field, and detonating the wind and thunder changes.
Crack! Crack!
Lightning bolts rose up, cutting through the sky, surrounding Panwu's incarnation, and at the same time, he waved his fist.
Wang Dong is two or three hundred feet away from the ground at this moment. No one can hit three hundred feet away with one punch, and even the strongest immortals and demons are not allowed.
Therefore, as soon as the king's fist came out, his people followed him and pushed downward, like a meteorite falling from the sky, colliding with the air, making a violent roar, and descending towards the Death Saint and others.
His fist also expanded in a rapid fall, swelling like a balloon. The astonishing energy condensed into one. While bombarding the Death Saint, he did not avoid the four people including Jimian Du Tian, Lei Jiuxiao, Hong.
Jimie Du Tian and others snorted coldly, fighting with the Death Saint while fighting back and hitting the sky. The Death Saint even roared wildly, and a pillar of energy gushed out of his body, its energy was like ink, facing Wang Dong's fist impact.
The next moment.
But on the stone mountain, the five qi powers, including the Death Saint, collided with Wang Dong's fist force, and in an instant, a burst of stagnation came.
The area under the feet of Death Saint and others seemed to be continuously bombed by millions of bombs, and the hard stones cracked inch by inch, were constantly flattened and collapsed downwards.
The dispersed energy spread and even affected the battlefield on Bai Yujing and Hua Lingxuan, forcing them to divide some of their true energy to compete while fighting.
The battle between Bai Yujing and Hua Lingxuan has reached a white-hot stage. Both of them have fired true fire and are injured. However, although they are not masters of the ten-level level, they are all possessed incredible skills, with long qi veins, and their recovery power cannot be compared with monsters such as Gu God, Pan Wu, and Death Saint, but they are still far beyond the level of mortals.
Overall, Bai Yujing was at a slight disadvantage, even if he had already urged the ability of Liuxu to use all things to reach his limit, facing Hua Lingxuan's secret dragon blood technique and the immortal body of the true dragon, he was still suppressed.
"The Gu God has escaped, and with the power of the Death Saint alone, it is too late to turn the world back." Hua Lingxuan said lightly.
Bai Yujing admitted this, "It's true!"
"Since that's the case, you should understand that you have no chance of winning."
Hua Lingxuan seemed to be explaining a fact, but she did not intend to persuade Bai Yujing to surrender. The master of the celestial level was firm and had no regrets in his heart. It was not something that could be shaken by a few words.
"Yes! So it's time for me to come up with my last trump card."
Bai Yujing let out a long roar, and a Vajra statue appeared at his feet, among which Qian and Kun hexagrams flew out, up and down, blocking the communication between Hua Lingxuan and Tianji and Earth Vein. While forcing him to retreat, Bai Yujing's body was erected and suddenly flew into the air dozens of feet high.
When his hands spread out, it seemed as if he surrounded the whole world, and the surging energy burst out from his body.
"God's will! Earth! The hidden dragon is thriving, when it is now!"
The so-called "Qianlong" is a world-destroying artifact in the world where Bai Yujing was in his previous life. On the first day of the year, he would destroy several islands with a slight display of power.
This stone mountain is located in the center of three water veins in Bingzhou. It is a natural hidden dragon. It was formed after being slightly transformed by Bai Yujing, but he was unable to make up his mind before.
Just because once the hidden dragon is activated, the three water veins will be activated instantly, the water dragon turns over, and the earth veins are broken, so the land of Bingzhou will probably destroy one-third, and millions of people or even tens of millions will be buried.
This kind of murder is too great. Even if Bai Yujing kills people like a slap, hesitates to face the lives of millions of people, but at this last moment, he doesn't care much about it.
The original arrangement of the Gu God was to use Panwu Heavenly King as a sacrifice to worship the witch god, and then let him carry the divine power.
But Pan Wu's power exceeded the expectations of the Gu God, and forced the Gu God to escape. In this way, Bai Yujing could only destroy millions of people with one strike of the hidden dragon, and sacrificed the witch god with the soul of the millions of people, and then used the secret method of carrying divine power to drive the magic god's divine power to descend. Perhaps this way, the divine power is far from pure enough, but its thickness and strength are probably even more powerful than the simple sacrifice of Pan Wu Heavenly King.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In an instant, the wind and clouds surging, and the vast aura of resentment emerged. The entire stone mountain seemed to have spirituality, making a sharp roar, and huge holes appeared on the surface, just like the seven orifices of a human, swallowing and absorbing the secrets of heaven.
The three water veins churned violently, like three water dragons that had been sleeping for a long time, and were about to recover at this moment.
At the same time, in Bingzhou, many counties and counties that were passed by these three water veins were shaking and trembling. There were ominous signs of natural disasters, and birds and beasts were crying and crying.
At this moment, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the void and suddenly covered Bai Yujing's head. Then he saw his body shattering inch, turning into a bunch of blood flowers and spreading. Before he could land, all the blood had evaporated.
The one who took action was Wang Dong's incarnation of Panwu.
Originally, the Death Saint could only support the situation under the Jishen Dutian, Lei Jiuxiao and Hong. When Wang Dong joined the battlefield, he would be unable to resist.
If Wang Dong was just strong in power, the Death Saint could still escape, but he was a man in the ultimate Taoist state, and his spiritual realm was not as good as that of an immortal or a demon. Even if he could not perform his full power through his incarnation, he would completely cut off the last possible vitality of the Death Saint.
After killing the Saint, Wang Dong felt the changes in Bai Yujing's side, and decisively launched a sneak attack and smashed it with one blow.
But at the moment when Bai Yujing died, many phantoms appeared in front of Wang Dong's eyes, but he had already seen Bai Yujing's past and present life through the power of the Supreme Dao. Immediately afterwards, he saw a golden light suddenly shot out in the midst of the many illusions and rushed into the sky.
It seemed like an image of a gossip, which suddenly rose up and merged with the void without any trace. Even Wang Dong lost his grasp of it.
Ji, Mie Dutian, Lei Jiuxiao, Hong, Hua Lingxuan, Xiao Jingchan, Xing Tianyi and others also saw the flying "Gaogua" and their faces changed. From the gossip image, a huge, ancient aura was felt, full of mystery and mystery.
But the "gospel" had already flew away, and it would be useless to think too much. Ji, the migrant Dutian looked at each other, and suddenly a figure flashed and arrived at Wang Dong's side.
Wang Dong glanced at the two of them and exhaled as if he was thunderous: "What? Is it necessary to cross the river and destroy the bridge?"
Chapter completed!