Chapter 2793
This staff is completely black, with ancient and powerful aura flowing on it. Once it is sacrificed, it has the aura of killing gods and Buddhas.
Astonishingly, it was Kunlun's most precious weapon, the Divine Whip.
Back then in Kunlun on Earth, the headmaster Qian Jizi also used the Divine Whip, but that Divine Whip was just an imitation. The real Divine Whip had long been brought to Lingxu Planet by the ancient Kunlun master.
This is the real Kunlun treasure, with infinite power.
Wuchenzi waved his staff in the air.
On the sky, a black whip shadow like a sky pillar suddenly shrouded down, arriving later and hitting Feng Fulong on the back of the head.
Feeling the pressure, Feng Fulong twisted his body and faced it with one claw.
Boom!
The earth shook!
The terrifying whip shadow shook, and Feng Fulong's huge body flew away.
Even though its body was extremely powerful, it was almost separated from flesh and blood by the whip.
However, the golden light flowed in his body. Before the battle, he knew that this battle would be extremely difficult, so he took the Demon God Pill in his mouth and continuously absorbed the power of the Demon God Pill to resolve the danger in his body.
Feng Fulong roared wildly, the demonic aura surged into the sky, and the demonic fire spurted out, heading straight towards Wuchenzi.
Boom!
Between the heaven and the earth, extremely violent vitality exploded, and the terrifying whip shadow and the demon dragon continued to collide. The collision again and again made Wu Chenzi's body fall back. Although it could shake Feng Fulong with its magic whip.
But every time he attacks, the backlash to him is equally huge.
Feng Fulong's power was obviously stronger than him, and Wu Chenzi was forced to retreat.
He said sternly: "What are you waiting for? This beast is ferocious. Come on together."
The other six giants glanced at each other. They were now in the Kunlun Heavenly Palace. They had been watching the show for a while. Wuchenzi's personal power was obviously inferior to Feng Fulong. If they continued to watch, even Wuchenzi would be injured. I'm afraid it's inappropriate.
"Buzz!"
A sword flew across the sky, and the screams of swords echoed across the sky and the earth. The leader of the Fengjian Sect took the lead in taking action.
I saw him holding an ancient sword, which instantly crossed the sky, pierced the sky, and a bright green rainbow struck Feng Fulong with the power to kill immortals and gods.
A bloody light burst out from the huge dragon body.
The indestructible dragon scales were split open, leaving a sword mark hundreds of meters long.
Dragon blood is flying.
The dragon was ferocious, and his injury inspired him to go berserk. He didn't even dodge, and the dragon's claw shattered the sword light and penetrated directly into the leader of the Wind Sword Sect.
At this moment, a huge purple divine monument suddenly fell from the sky. With the ancient power to suppress the sky, the master of the Zhentianhai Pavilion also sacrificed the supreme treasure at the same moment.
The sacred monument suppressed the dragon's head.
boom!
The dragon's head trembled wildly. Although Feng Fulong was extremely powerful, he couldn't hold back even though he was trying to hit the Supreme Heavenly Treasure one after another. Blood seeped out of his seven orifices, and his whole head was knocked down.
"Kill! Zhenwu Potian!"
The master of Zhenwu Shenmen flashed onto the dragon's back, and countless fist lights appeared in the sky, like falling meteors, exploding repeatedly on the dragon's huge body.
As for the owner of the Burning Flame Valley, with a snap of his fingers, the real fire burned the sky, turning into a huge fire net in the air, covering the dragon's huge body and burning it continuously.
In addition, the leader of the Fengling Sect summoned thunder from the sky and drowned the dragon.
Just for a moment.
Feng Fulong suffered an unprecedented fatal blow. After all, the giants were not so well prepared last time in Jidao Mountain. Now in order to kill Feng Fulong, they all brought the supreme treasure.
We also made some advance plans, and we cooperated with each other more seamlessly.
Feng Fulong roared repeatedly, his huge body collided repeatedly, the void exploded, and he was about to rush out from the attacks of the giants. But just as he emerged, the sky was filled with cold moonlight. Feng Fulong's eyes were illuminated by the moonlight, and he felt dizzy. , countless illusions appeared in front of my eyes.
Lin Hongyin, the master of Piao Miao Huan Palace, also took action.
Feng Fulong was confused by the Magic Moon Mirror for a moment.
But that moment, in a battle of this level, was already fatal.
I saw a jet-black sword light coming from the sky. Wu Jian, with disheveled hair and blood all over his body, with a ferocious face, came out from the ground and struck Feng Fulong on the head with a sword.
Bang!
After all, the golden talisman on Feng Fulong could not withstand it again, and was chopped into pieces by the black sword light.
at the same time.
Wuchenzi swung his huge whip shadow and hit it seven inches away from the dragon's body.
Feng Fulong let out a huge whine.
The dragon's spine was broken inch by inch.
The huge body fell from the air and hit the Kunlun Tiangong Square hard.
Feng Fulong struggled, but a golden rope loop fell from the sky and tied his body. No matter how Feng Fulong struggled, he was too seriously injured and could not break free.
At this time, the densely packed Kunlun monks also swarmed up, and countless magic weapons and Taoist spells were thrown at Feng Fulong. The dragon was trapped in the shallows and was tricked by shrimps. If Feng Fulong had just breathed a breath before, he would have killed this group of monks.
But now he was trapped on the ground and humiliated by these Kunlun monks. Some even jumped on him and showed off their power.
Such a scene.
It also fell into the eyes of countless Jiuzhou monks outside Kunlun Heavenly Palace.
There was deathly silence in heaven and on earth.
Countless monks looked sad, especially those from the Nine Immortals Sect, whose faces were full of grief and anger, and they roared silently.
Kunlun did not use a large formation to cover the battle in the Heavenly Palace after the war started. It seemed that they wanted to let the monks in Kyushu watch. They were announcing the fate of Feng Fulong, the strongest man in Kyushu whom they had supported.
Any so-called new force that challenges the supreme power of Kyushu, attempts to subvert the inherent structure of Kyushu, and attempts to challenge Kunlun Heavenly Palace will have a miserable ending.
How high did the Jiuzhou monks praise Feng Fulong before
How hard it fell now.
This is Kunlun's purpose.
Why before, no matter how Feng Fulong showed off his power, destroyed the Shenxiao Palace, and overwhelmed the Black Soul Sect, they didn't say a word, and even the Jiuzhou Law Enforcement Team didn't move. It was because they needed this battle.
Kyushu has been rigid and solidified for too long. It has been ruled by the nine major forces for too long, and it is still changing.
Under a pool of stagnant water, the dissatisfaction accumulated by countless Jiuzhou monks who were exploited and oppressed converged into a raging undercurrent, so there was a scene where Feng Fulong was expected by everyone and returned to Jiuzhou.
Kunlun, or the nine supreme forces, are all aware of this.
So, they teamed up to make this game.
Lead you into the urn.
Let Feng Fulong, the "god" respected by monks in all nine states, be nakedly knocked off the altar in front of them and stripped of all glory.
In this way, the flames of resistance and belief that have finally been ignited by countless forces of all sizes in Kyushu can be completely extinguished.
The effect of this battle was brilliant.
Seeing Feng Fulong being suppressed to the ground and being humiliated by the Kunlun monks, the Jiuzhou monks who were watching endlessly looked sad, but lowered their heads one by one. No one dared to stand up, because their faith was broken and they had been suppressed by Jiuzhou for a long time. The powerful forces rule, and the fear rooted in the bones rears its head again.
Like Feng Fulong, their spines were broken.
Unable to hold his head up, let alone resist.
A sigh suddenly came from the sky.
(End of chapter)