The two ancestors flew past and dodged, and a huge scorpion tail rose up from behind the Underworld King. He thrust it forward and stabbed the insect through with a pop.
The little insect roared in pain, unable to hold on any longer. The Underworld King tore it off his body, grabbed its neck and brought it close to his blood-red burning eyes, which were full of cruelty and killing. It roared.
He laughed hoarsely, with flames gushing out from his mouth. He wrapped the small insect with a chain knife in one hand, and raised the battle ax high with the other hand, aiming at the small insect's head and swinging it down hard.
The little insect, which had no power to fight back, suddenly raised its head, opened its mouth, and boomed... Bang!
A huge 20-foot war hammer roared out, and the Babel Hammer hit one of the eyes of the Underworld King hard. Such a close distance, unexpected, the Underworld King only had time to close his eyes, but the eyelid had already been struck by Song before.
Zheng Qiang used the Divine Sword Drunken Dragon to defeat it. The powerful weapon was just a hair away from reaching the level of natural disaster. He instantly shot through the eyes of the Underworld Demon King and penetrated deeply into the eye socket with a pop. There was still five or six feet exposed.
.
"Ouch"
The Underworld King staggered back, the battle ax in his hand tilted, and struck the ground on one side.
Song Zheng raised his head and glanced at the sky, shouting: "Come together!"
Tianlei is about to take shape, but they need to buy some more time.
Lu Wanmin took the lead, raised his arms high, and summoned two giant phantoms at once. They were both powerful figures with bodies as strong as mountains. They rushed towards the Underworld King together and held down the chain knife that the Underworld King was holding.
That arm.
The little insect that was "dying" just now suddenly jumped up, curled up, and entangled the scorpion tail that was still stabbing in its body.
Before it was conquered by Song Zheng, it was also a vicious little prince under King Pingtian. At this time, its ferocious nature was aroused, and its body was seriously injured, but it became even more bloodthirsty. It clung to it and bit it hard. There was a magic sword in its mouth.
It burrowed in along the wound, walking through the body of the Underworld King like a poisonous insect.
It was just that I regretted it as soon as I entered the Demon Sword. The body of the Dark Demon King was as hot as a furnace, with special rules and power limits, and the hot blood could refine magic weapons!
It was driven fiercely by the bugs, so it could only bite the bullet and continue to destroy everywhere.
Qi Bingchen pulled out two spiritual treasures and grabbed the other arm of the Underworld King. The Underworld King roared loudly, but Xiaochong had already risked his life. Regardless of the injuries on his body, he completely used the terrifying physical power of the second-level spirit beast.
Unfold it and hold it firmly.
The Dark Demon King is comparable to Zhen Guo, but he is not Zhenguo after all. He is strong and possesses terrifying power, but his understanding and cultivation of the laws of heaven are not as good as those of Zhen Guo.
This kind of strange demon takes full advantage against monks. It can sweep across the wilderness with its powerful body, because the monks under the Zhenguo cannot cause fatal damage to it. However, against the huge spiritual beast, it is exactly offset by the biggest strength of the physical body.
’s strengths.
Song Zheng suddenly dodged and blocked the head of the Underworld King. His task was actually the most difficult: he had to block a peak ancestor.
Hui Wu had already understood what they wanted to do, and was extremely angry: My great cause will never be ruined because of you, a bunch of clowns from a dying dynasty!
This time, great things will be accomplished!
The gray mist spread and enveloped Song Zheng.
Song Zheng ordered Xiaodongtian World: "Li Sanyan, set up the formation!"
Li Sanyan took the order loudly, and the military formation was formed with a bang. The real dragon's virtual spirit projected its power on Song Zheng. Song Zheng shook a little, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
He was already in the late stage of the Mingtong Realm, and with the help of the military formation, he broke through to the early stage of the Xuantong Realm in one fell swoop! But with only strength but no realm, he had no advantage against Gray Mist.
But what he wants to do is not to defeat Gray Fog, but just to delay it for a moment.
In the world of Xiaodongtian, Kong Baiyu shouted loudly: "Array"
More than two thousand state soldiers also formed a military formation, Xu Ling rose into the sky, and Kong Baiyu raised his hands to the sky: "Hezhou state soldiers, from top to bottom, are willing to lend a helping hand to Lord Song!"
Song Zheng was surprised and nodded happily: "Okay!"
Another powerful force, following a mysterious connection, fell on Song Zheng. He suddenly felt pain in his head, his body creaked, and he could hardly hold on.
Fortunately, he was already in the late stage of Fate Realm. If he was still in the middle stage, even if he wanted to accept it, his body would not be able to bear it.
As for the soul, it is much better. It just goes away as soon as the head rises.
Now, he was already in the middle stage of Xuantong Realm, and he couldn't help but sneer. Zhou Tian's secret spirit moved quickly, and he quickly found the flaw, and he stepped out of the fog.
The gray fog has come to the injured eye of the Underworld King. He trapped Song Zheng with a part of himself. This is his most proud magical power. He thought that Song Zheng would definitely not be able to get out. Unexpectedly, the magical power was used by him in an instant.
broken.
Song Zheng slapped his sword, click, click, click... Under the powerful force, the entire void seemed to be shattered. With the powerful energy impact, Hui Wu was surprised: "Two military formations? How can you persist?
Where to live?”
His body was floating, and the staff in his hand pointed forward. In the mysterious crystal on the head of the staff, a whirlpool of light appeared, and all the surrounding power, regardless of attributes, was integrated into this vortex.
This time it was Song Zheng who was surprised: "Wanliu returns to the clan!"
This magical power is very rare and has always existed in theory, but few people have actually successfully practiced it.
Gray Mist raised the staff high, and the whirlpool became bigger and bigger, and it was faintly trying to pull Lu Wanmin's two giants, Xu Ling, and Qi Bingchen's spiritual treasure into it.
Boom...
The two peak ancestors were restrained, and the Underworld King immediately felt it. It twisted its body and struggled hard. The two ancestors tried their best to suppress it, but they didn't know if they could hold on.
Song Zheng's eyes were dark. At this moment, the sky thunder was blowing, but he did not dare to use the Void Divine Town. Once the sky thunder fell, his Void Divine Town would also be "punished by heaven".
But he still had the "True Thunder of Heaven", which he could barely use. He used the tip of the Drunken Dragon Sword to tap lightly, and a stream of fine lightning exploded in the surrounding void, and he successfully found it.
Song Zheng cut away the weakness of Gray Wu's "All Laws Return to the Sect" magical power with one sword. Gray Wu let out a shocking roar, stepped back, and heard a soft click from the staff.
Song Zheng's seemingly "careless" blow was actually completely natural. Following the weakness of this great magical power, he smashed the crystal on the staff with one sword.
Hui Wu couldn't believe how his plan, which he had prepared for so long, could fail step by step. In the end, even his own exotic treasure was shattered in Song Zheng's hands.
Just at this moment, the third thunderbolt fell in the sky, and Song Zheng shouted: "Let's go"
He pulled away and stepped back, and the two peak ancestors let go together. The insect was the most convenient, shrinking his body with a swish, turning into a small insect, and crawled up to Song Zheng's shoulders.
The sky thunder roared, and the blue-green lightning was like the vast ocean. All the power penetrated the sky hammer inserted in the eyes of the Underworld King, into its brain, and then went down the spine, almost covering its whole body.
Completely destroyed!
Without any resistance, the Underworld Demon King could not stop the third thunderbolt. Each thunderbolt was stronger than the other. The Babel Hammer also played the role of a "lightning rod", conducting the thunderbolts to directly act on the underworld.
Within the Demon King's body, its powerful power collapsed, and its huge body collapsed and shattered in the lightning...
The terrifying existence from the foreign land was destroyed, and the body fragments burned with thunder and fire and fell down, hitting the ground with a rumble, causing a series of shocks.
The most unlucky thing is the magic sword. It is still in the body of the Underworld King. It is wreaking havoc and sucking the extraordinary blood essence. Suddenly, the sky thunder comes. The little insect has no time to take it back. The sky thunder is its nemesis.
In panic, the Demon Sword saw the only way to survive: it moved forward bravely and merged with the Babel Hammer.
After being tempered by the sky thunder, the Babel Hammer has a special "heavenly punishment" attribute, and the magic sword actively comes to fuse it, turning it into a special state of "the unity of good and evil", which is only one step away from the natural disaster level.
Almost punctured a layer of window paper.
However, due to natural disasters, among the Seven Heroes of the Human Race, there are only three or two in each country, and most of them are for one-time use. There are very few natural disaster-level weapons that can be reloaded repeatedly, and it is not easy for the Babel Hammer to truly become a natural disaster-level weapon.
Boom
The Dark Demon King was wiped out, and the Babel Hammer hit the ground heavily. The little insect jumped off the master's body, stretched its body again, and swallowed the Babel Hammer back.
Then, it twisted its seriously injured body with evil eyes and stared at the gray fog in the sky.
Song Zheng stood with his sword in hand, supported by two military formations, and prepared with the "True Thunder of Heaven", and faced the gray mist boldly. The two peak ancestors clamped down on him.
Hui Wu was still immersed in the shock of the failure. He suddenly raised his head, and Hui Wu was shaking violently, showing the ruthlessness of a fish to the death.
Song Zheng lightly stamped his foot, and dense lightning from the Heavenly Dao True Thunder surrounded the gray mist, penetrating into it bit by bit, pointing out the location of the "weak point" for Song Zheng, who stabbed it with his sword.
Hui Wu stood stunned on the spot, because he felt that the staff in his hand and the strange magical powers in his body, no matter which one he used or what moves he used, could not stop Song Zheng's seemingly ordinary sword.
With the support of two military formations and multiple layers of heavenly thunder, Song Zheng experienced the power of a thrilling battle and at this moment entered a magical realm. He obtained the sword of "Bei Bow Dragon Shadow"
When the Dharma reaches its ultimate perfection, it is neither complex nor simple, and is as clever as clumsy.
He had full confidence in killing Gray Fog with this sword.
The peak ancestors on both sides looked at each other and nodded repeatedly. Although it was only possible to have the strength to kill the peak ancestors with one sword thanks to the two military formations, it also showed how powerful Song Zheng was. What's more, with today's sword
, he then recalled and speculated that when he truly entered the Xuantong realm, he could easily unleash a sword with the same power.
Qi Bingchen had a vague feeling that Song Zheng's cultivation might catch up with him.
The old worshipper was immediately full of motivation, and he must try his best to work hard, otherwise you will definitely enter the country first in the future.
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A sword pierced the gray fog, following a mysterious and special path, avoiding all obstacles. The gray fog was not simple. There was a psychedelic and chaotic void in it, and various defensive weapons were arranged, but this sword was in an extremely narrow space.
Within the space, all defenses are miraculously avoided.
Gray Mist waved his staff in a desperate struggle, trying hard to block it, but always failed, unable to hit the Divine Sword Zuilong.
The creature hidden in the gray mist widened its eyes and watched helplessly as the sword edge pierced his throat with a snort. Then a special power came from the sword edge, annihilating his whole body, but his soul was frozen.
Chapter completed!