"Crack..."
The dragon scales on Saint Dragon Shang's body were dimming and cracking, with flesh and blood exposed, dragon blood splattered, and his body seemed to be shattering inch by inch!
The Dragon Sage did his best to activate the Dragon Clan's secret method, and there were several treasures that were not under the Panlong God of War Armor and the Heavenly Dragon Cover, but he still couldn't resist the violent thunder.
"Pfft..."
The Dragon Sage vomited blood, and the dragon blood in his mouth poured like a torrential rain. Under the bombardment of the thunder, his skin was torn apart, exposing the thick keel, which was too horrible to look at.
The dignified semi-holy powerhouse is being trampled like a dying snake at this moment.
As far as Saint Shanglong is concerned, even though he saw Long Yi being killed and knew that Du Shaofu had Linglei and Shenlei Cauldron on him, he didn't think that the human being in front of him had the real capital to counter him.
This kind of self-confidence stems from the pride of the dragon sages in their dragon blood, and their contempt for their semi-saint level.
Even if he really couldn't kill this human being, he didn't believe that this human being could do anything to him.
It's just that this poor Shanglong sage didn't expect that his rage would affect his judgment.
Perhaps let this dragon sage calm down, facing Du Shaofu's sword, he should understand that his semi-holy level cultivation base may not have an advantage at all.
Long Yi possessed the real dragon's essence blood and the real dragon's slashing saber, the cultivation base of the peak of immortality and the supreme nirvana, with such cultivation base strength, he could only protect himself with all his strength.
But Long Yi was beheaded, how could the Saint of Shanglong take advantage of it, and even wanted to kill Du Shaofu after being mentioned.
But Saint Shanglong was not completely dazzled by the rage, he thought that even if he couldn't kill Du Shaofu, he still had the power to protect himself.
Sage Shanglong has been at the semi-holy cultivation level for a long time, and even the real saint-level powerhouses in this world would have to spend a lot of effort if they want to keep him.
Under the holy realm, if the Dragon Sage wanted to leave, who would be able to keep him!
It's just that the Dragon Sage is too unlucky, Du Shaofu directly used the Zilei Xuanding, so that he can't escape even if he wants to escape at this moment.
Otherwise, even if Du Shaofu is doing his best at this moment, it is really impossible to keep the Dragon Sage who wants to leave.
"Aww..."
The dragon sage shook his head and tail, shattered the void, and was burning his own dragon blood. At the expense of himself, he chose his own path, but he still couldn't break free from the shackles of the Zilei Xuanding. Broken, he vomited blood from his ferocious mouth, and Shengwei couldn't resist the thunderous destruction and bombardment, "I can't be trapped anymore, I can't be trapped anymore..."
In the sky-shattering battlefield, amidst the thunder and lightning, from under the violently shaking and cracking cliff, the sinister laughter was accompanied by demonic energy, trying to overturn the abyss.
"Hula la..."
In the bottomless abyss, there are bright arc fluctuations, with an extremely hot breath, spreading silently in the void.
But after looking carefully, I realized that the bright arc fluctuations were actually a very special kind of flame.
The flames are burning, and there are vacuum marks in the surrounding void, which seems ordinary, but only the stronger the person, the more terrifying the mysterious bright flame is.
The mysterious flame filled the vast abyss without knowing when, burning and boiling, reflecting the void, showing a vast world above the void.
The ancient earth, broken boulders, huge deep pits, broken valleys, truncated giant peaks, huge bones across the earth... "Buzzing..."
In the scene reflecting the void, there are still many swords, guns, swords and halberds traveling through the void, making the sound of wind and thunder.
"My God, that is an ancient battlefield, and there are many treasures left behind!"
Seeing this vision, some creatures exclaimed. They came here and waited for so long in the Burial of All Souls in order to find treasures and obtain the inheritance left by the rumored power.
"This ancient battlefield has been sealed, I don't know where it is!" the beautiful woman who was the leader of the Mo family murmured.
"Has the Divine Thunder Cauldron been born..."
The vision floated in the air, and such a voice came from nowhere, resounding in the void, the sound was melodious like an ancient bell.
"Rumble..."
As the melodious sound fell, an arc-like flame began to burst out from the cracks in the huge rock wall cracked in the abyss.
The entire vast abyss also suddenly became bright, wrapped in a red-blue light, like a kind of volcanic lava overflowing, covering the entire abyss, and the talisman secret patterns fluctuated, carrying an ancient power.
This kind of power was silent, without much fluctuation, but in the silence, the creatures present felt that the spiritual weapon and the Taoist weapon on their bodies were hot for no reason, as if they were about to melt into their bodies, and their whole bodies seemed to be spontaneously ignited. There is a terrifying temperature rising silently in the body.
Such a weird temperature is even weirder than the demonic energy corroding the soul.
"careful!"
An old man felt the terrible temperature, and his face suddenly changed. He called loudly to remind the children around him to pay attention.
"Boom!"
In the Divine Thunder Cauldron of the Mosha, the sky and earth covered the sky, the purple gold and the profound thunder poured into the abyss at the same time, and the purple thunder crashed into the strange red-blue arc flame, corroding and destroying the bright talisman secret patterns.
"Aw!"
The body of Du Shaofu primordial spirit Chijiri horse monkey blocked with all his strength, erupting bright thunder, turning into that huge thunder turtle, thunder giant tree, etc., but it could not stop all the purple gold profound thunder from pouring down in the abyss.
"boom!"
Dongli Qingqing made a shot, bursting out with a dazzling turquoise light, the mysterious aura on her body was raised to the extreme, and she continued to resist the Zijin Xuanlei with all her strength and the body of Du Shaofu Yuanshen Chijiri Horse Monkey, but the effect was not great.
"Jie Jie, you can't trap me anymore."
Yin Jie's voice kept coming out, and there was a demonic energy gushing out from the red-blue arc flame, and the whole world was constantly shaking with a 'rumble', the earth shook and the mountains shook.
"kill!"
This scene made Du Shaofu frown, his expression dignified to the extreme, and he did his best to blast and kill Saint Shanglong at the fastest speed.
The thing that suppressed the demon emperor's primordial spirit under the cliff seems to be destroyed by the Zilei Xuanding, so Mosha must be stopped!
"Boom..."
Bright and destructive purple thunder erupted violently from within the Purple Thunder Profound Cauldron, and this kind of lightning energy burst into the sky like bright purple-gold fireworks.
"Pfft!"
The Dragon Sage vomited blood once again, the huge dragon body was dim, dripping with blood, his skin was ripped apart, it was too horrible to look at.
"Little bum, I won't let you go, you have to pay the price!"
(end of this chapter)