Chapter 38: The ninth palm, give you defeat
The rivers and rivers were filled with demonic aura, and the demonic blood stained the river water red.
The golden dragon and golden elephant bloomed with golden light, but they could not break through the evil spirit and dispel the haze in the sky.
hold head high
Moo
The dragon chants like moo, the dragon elephant stretches across the void, the dragon elephant hovers in Jiang Daoming's palm, rushes out of the river, stirs the endless river water, and turns into a water dragon.
Buzz
The demonic aura rippled across the sky, the harsh evil sounds reappeared, and the rusty trident exuded a trace of demonic aura.
Jiang Changshan's trident pierced out, and the demonic energy in the sky moved with it, and the shadow in the sky also made a piercing movement.
Rumble
The two sides clashed, air waves swept in all directions, and river water rose into the sky, turning into heavy rain.
Jiang Daoming felt slight pain in his palm, and the air wave hit him, causing both sides to slide back more than ten meters at the same time.
Standing on the water, the water is no more than your knees.
"An old and rotten fork can actually hurt me." Jiang Daoming looked at the palm of his hand and saw a slight wound there.
Although it is tiny, only as big as a grain of rice, it also proves the magic of this trident.
The Eighteen Dragon Elephants have the most powerful martial arts skills and unparalleled defense. Warriors of the same level are basically unable to break through the defense. Even those who are one level stronger than him will find it difficult to break through the defense.
Although Jiang Changshan has reached the sixth level of the Demonic Heart Sutra, it is still difficult to break his defense.
But now, he was actually injured by a rusty trident.
"The ancient demon weapon, even if the vitality of the world is thin and the spirituality is lost, its power is still extraordinary!"
Jiang Changshan spoke proudly, waved his trident, and a huge wave of three feet rose up behind him.
He held the trident in his hand and slashed with all his strength, causing a huge wave of three feet to cover the sky and rush toward Jiang Daoming.
"This is no longer the ancient times. Even if you turn into a demon, you still can't change your ending!"
Jiang Daoming shouted coldly, and the five dragons and five elephants broke through the huge waves and killed Jiang Changshan.
Jiang Changshan jumped up, waved his trident, and the phantom in the sky made the same movement, creating a turbulent and evil atmosphere in the sky.
hold head high
Moo
The dragons and elephants chirped in unison, and Jiang Daoming's whole body glowed with golden light. The body-protecting dragons and elephants circled around him to drive away the invading evil spirits.
clang
Both palms pressed hard against the trident, and the stinging pain was felt, but it did not make him flinch even a little bit.
The terrifying force collided, Jiang Changshan's hands went numb, and the dragon-elephant's immense strength made him almost unable to hold the trident.
"Drink!"
Jiang Changshan roared, and the demonic aura went straight to the bottom of the water.
However, he saw lines of demonic energy appearing on the water surface.
A strange wave came, a huge demonic atmosphere enveloped it, and the exciting body-protecting dragon elephant let out a shocking roar.
Under the demonic atmosphere, he actually wanted to suppress his Dragon Elephant Qi.
"The ancient times are gone, how much can we still do!"
Jiang Daoming's black hair danced wildly, his clothes were wet with a glass of river water, and the majestic dragon-elephant energy centered on him, impacting all directions.
Rumble
A terrifying explosion echoed across a hundred meters in radius, and the monster at the bottom of the river was immediately shocked to death.
The demonic lines on the water surface are also breaking away inch by inch.
At the late stage of the fifth level, the Dragon Elephant Skill is pushed to the extreme, and the whole person shines with golden light, like a golden-armored war god.
The fist fell, followed by great force.
There are no tricks or dodges, just terrifying power.
Bang!
The fist collided with the trident, causing another small wound, and a lot of rust on the trident was also shaken off.
The demonic energy and the dragon-elephant true energy clashed, and with the help of the river bottom formation, Jiang Changshan relied on the sharpness of the trident, and for a moment he was on par with Jiang Daoming.
Although he could hurt Jiang Daoming, it was only a minor wound and had little impact.
Moreover, every blow of the terrifying dragon-elephant power would make his arms numb, and he almost lost his hands on the trident several times.
Jiang Daoming used his strength to overwhelm others!
The formation pattern appeared again on the water surface, but this time it was no longer suppressed by the demonic atmosphere, but turned into pure demonic energy and poured into Jiang Changshan's body.
With the blessing of demonic energy, Jiang Changshan's strength increased even further, and his aura returned to its peak.
"Jiang Daoming, it depends on how strong your endurance is!"
Jiang Changshan shouted loudly, and the trident fell down violently, drawing the waves of water.
"Kill you enough!"
Jiang Daoming shouted coldly, crossed his palms, and dragons and elephants from all directions gathered together.
Octagonal Dragon Elephant Palm!
All the true energy is gathered into one palm and condensed into one.
boom
Poof
Waves of blood sprayed, terrifying power impacted, red and green blood spurted out from the mouth of Jiang Chang Mountain, and the whole person flew out, and fell into the river with a pop.
Jiang Daoming was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and slid back more than ten meters, barely able to stabilize his body.
boom
The river was turbulent, Jiang Changshan rushed out of the river, and the trident released a strong demonic energy and swept across: "How many palms can you throw!"
"This demon formation can only restore your true energy and physical strength, but it cannot restore your injuries!"
Jiang Daoming narrowed his eyes: "Then I'll cripple you!"
Dragons and elephants from all directions gather together again.
The Dragon Roan Elephant rises again, and the power of the five dragons and five elephants can be absorbed into one palm.
boom
Poof
Blood sprayed again, and Jiang Changshan fell to the bottom of the river again. This time, his injuries were more serious.
The majestic dragon elephant's true energy surged, and Jiang Daoming's true energy seemed to be endless. Each palm became more fierce than the last without any weakening.
The blood in the body is boiling, dragons and elephants are galloping, and true energy is surging.
Fighting without any scruples is what he longs for.
In previous battles, no one could make him enjoy himself. The demonized Jiang Changshan, combined with the ability to recover from formations, allowed him to attack unscrupulously.
One palm after another, even if there was blood at the corner of his mouth and injuries on his body, Jiang Daoming's palm power did not weaken at all.
With seven consecutive palms, Jiang Changshan rushed out of the river bottom again, but this time he did not attack, but began to dodge.
He was a little panicked. He underestimated the Eighteen Dragon Elephants and Jiang Daoming's madness.
After connecting the seven palms, his internal organs were shaken and severely injured.
The demon formation can indeed restore his true energy and physical strength, but the injury must be suppressed by his true energy.
However, Jiang Daoming's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, his fighting spirit is high, and his palm power not only does not weaken, but has a tendency to increase.
Jiang Daoming's black hair was flying, and he let the river water fall on his body, looking like he was crazy.
The eighth palm, eight dragons and elephants!
The dragon chants like moo, the power of divine suppression, suppresses evil spirits, suppresses Jiang Changshan.
Jiang Changshan's expression changed, Long Xiang suppressed him, and the injuries on his body made his movement slow and unable to dodge.
boom
Poof
The eighth palm fell, Jiang Changshan flew away, the trident flew away from his hand, and red and green blood spilled into the river.
Falling into the river again, Jiang Changshan did not rush out immediately. He drifted at the bottom of the river, with deep fear in his heart.
He transformed himself into a demon and blessed the demon formation, but he was still no match for Jiang Daoming!
"The ninth palm will give you defeat!"
Jiang Daoming's eyes penetrated the river water and stared at Jiang Changshan in the river.
The five fingers of the left hand are flexed, and the majestic suction force covers the river and the long mountain.
The right hand holds the dragon elephant from all directions, gathering the power of the dragon elephant.
"Roar!"
Under the threat of death, Jiang Changshan let out a shrill roar, a gray bone the size of a palm appeared in his hand, and the shadow of Yaksha shook violently in the sky.
A terrifying demonic atmosphere filled the sky, phantoms in the sky, dancing tridents, as if ancient demons were resurrected, and a vicissitudes of vicissitudes of demonic atmosphere enveloped them.
"Would you rather die to fight back?"
Jiang Daoming's eyes were cold, his left palm pointed downwards, and his right palm pointed toward the sky. At the same time, he looked at Yaksha's shadow and Jiang Changshan at the bottom of the river.
Chapter completed!