Chapter 92: The Decision of the Two Great Masters: Fair Competition (Part 2)
Chapter 92: The decision of the two great masters - fair competition (Part 2)
With a shout of "Hey ha", the two brothers held one hand tightly together, and the two energies of life and death flowed to each other in their bodies. Suddenly, a white lotus-shaped air flow surged under Prajna's feet, and a white lotus-shaped air flow surged under Maha's feet.
The black lotus kept rolling. Amidst the sound of wind whistling, an angry-eyed Vajra appeared behind Prajna. Vajra held a vajra, and his whole body was burning with blazing flames. The thick and solemn Buddhist pressure continued to spread. Behind Maha, there was a gushing figure.
A three-eyed horse-headed king appeared. King Ming was holding a bone sword and a bone bowl, and his whole body was filled with evil energy.
"I hate all muscular men who are not refined enough!" Siren cursed in a low voice: "A bastard with too much hormones, isn't this going to die?"
While greeting the perverted parents who gave birth to the Prajna and Maha brothers, Siren strode to Gu Xiechen. Without a word of nonsense, thirty silver men two meters tall were lined up around Siren.
Winged Angel, the naked silver-winged angel raised his sword high in the air, and the murderous aura continued to spread around.
Aredia simply waved Hestia's staff, and she was wrapped in a cloud of fire and flew high into the sky. In an instant, she flew to a height of more than 2,000 meters above the Gu family building. Dozens of them
A huge fireball with a diameter of one hundred meters emerged around Arediya. With the dull roar of wind and fire, the fireball quickly compressed to the size of a human head. Each fireball was compressed to the limit. When the flames flowed, it was as viscous as magma. The core of the fireball
Everything turned into an ominous pitch black color.
A high-pitched dragon roar came from behind Aredia, and a burst of fire shot up more than a hundred meters high. Nine red fire dragons with a length of one hundred meters flapped their huge wings and slowly flew out of the fire. Aredia tightened her grip.
Holding Hestia's staff tightly, her body was trembling. She suddenly opened her mouth and spit out a stream of blood. All the blood was sucked clean by the crystal clear staff. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the flames on the staff became even brighter.
, Arediya's red hair suddenly turned half white, and her pretty face also dimmed.
Zhehua staggered back to Gu Xiechen. He pulled the broken ribs in his chest hard. With the chilling sound of bone friction, Siren forcibly pieced the broken bones together. A black evil energy
Wrapping Yuehua's whole body, the injuries in Yuehua's body healed quickly. Immediately afterwards, a ball of scorching hot air burst out from Yuehua's body. The temperature of the entire Manhattan Island began to rise rapidly, and large amounts of water vapor rose from the nearby sea.
, the water surface suddenly dropped by more than one meter.
Zhehua looked at the strange-looking Dry Bone God Lord and said with a ferocious smile: "The Dry Demon King's essence and blood are the true inheritance of the Dry God. I have already transformed half of my body into the Dry Demon's true body. Hey, when the Dry Demon comes out, there will be a severe drought. Although Xiaoye now, although
It can’t affect a radius of tens of miles, but a radius of tens of miles can always be affected!”
The scorching heat in the air continued to concentrate on Zhehua's body. Zhehua's eyes shot out with fire. Gradually, two long fangs protruded from his mouth. The heat around him was like a raging mountain fire.
It was flowing like crazy, and everywhere you looked was a dazzling red light. The coastline around Manhattan Island suddenly extended nearly a hundred meters forward.
The Withered Bone God looked at Gu Xiechen with a normal expression. He nodded and praised: "You have good friends, but it's a pity... it's a pity..."
With a finger of the bone sword in his hand, the eight-headed white-bone gods and demons surrounded the Withered Bone God Lord and stood in the direction of the Nine Palaces. The Withered Bone God Lord smiled calmly and said: "I will break this so-called dragnet formation first, and then I will deal with you juniors.
"The ferocious eyes swept over Prajna and Maha brothers, and the withered bone god was determined to kill people to establish his power. There is no doubt that Prajna and Maha brothers look the best!
After a long laugh, the Withered Bone God Lord and the eight-headed Bone God Demon leaped into the air and rushed into the endless rolling dragnet formation.
Xin Jia, who had been waiting, laughed and said: "Well done! Monster, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
Amidst the laughter, Xin Jia also jumped into the dragnet formation. He waved his hands vigorously at his waist, and the thick iron chains flew in all directions with a dull sound of gold and iron. An iron chain quickly decomposed
They formed two, three, or thousands upon thousands of chains. In an instant, all they saw were glittering golden iron chains flying vertically and horizontally all over the sky, forming a huge dragnet in the dense water waves in the sky. Xin Jia, Zhao Yi
The others guarded several nodes of the dragnet and kept shaking their hands to create thunderbolts in their palms.
The thunder in the palm vibrated the iron chain shot by Xin Jia, causing the iron chain to oscillate continuously. The strange oscillations seemed to match a certain frequency and rhythm between heaven and earth since ancient times. Each oscillation caused a tremor in the void hundreds of miles around.
Trembling, there was a continuous sound of thunder rolling all around. The dull sound of thunder was still far away in the sky at first, but soon it reached the top of the head.
Ninety-nine and eighty-one iron chains roared up from the formation, piercing into the rolling black clouds in the sky. Huge electric snakes flashed in the dark clouds, and countless lightning struck these iron chains almost simultaneously. It was powerful.
The electric current destroyed eighty-one golden iron chains almost instantly, but the electric current was also smoothly pulled by the iron chains into the tumbling formation of white waves.
Iron chains are flying vertically and horizontally in the formation, and the strong current drawn from the sky flows rapidly along the iron chains, like electric dragons flying in the white waves. I just rushed into the formation, and I haven’t seen clearly where the formation’s eyes are.
The Withered Bone God Lord was caught off guard and was wrapped up in at least a hundred iron chains. There was a loud noise, and countless electric currents rushed from all directions along the iron chains, hitting the Withered Bone God Lord fiercely.
A dazzling bright light flashed from the formation, and the withered bone god's furious scream shook dozens of big waves to pieces.
"What kind of ghost formation is this?"
Accompanied by the roar of the Withered Bone God Lord, a banner made of human skin, human hair, and human sinews that was hundreds of feet long and wide flew up from the sleeves of the Withered Bone God Lord. This shiny, white flag was painted with human blood.
Countless strange talismans and the green clouds all around appeared out of thin air as soon as the banner was raised, and a large rain of blood fell from the sky amidst the howling of ghosts and wolves. The thick rain of blood was like concentrated sulfuric acid, corroding Xin Jia's iron chains piece by piece.
It has the same color as scrap metal that has been left in a dark and humid place for hundreds of years.
Countless electric currents struck the big flag at the same time, and only a loud noise was heard. Countless screams of ghosts erupted from the big flag. Thousands of black smoke rose from the big flag, and each black smoke was faintly visible.
They all have hundreds of twisted undead faces. With a strong current, all the black smoke turned into streams of light and flew away.
The Lord of Bones roared angrily: "Damn it! Nearly ten thousand of the invincible evil ghosts that I, the Lord, worked so hard to collect on dozens of battlefields during the Second World War, were wiped out by a junior like you!"
With a wave of the long sword, the eight-headed white-bone gods and demons roared and flew out. They tore at Xin Jia's iron chain crazily. The rain of blood falling from the sky had corroded the iron chain until it was extremely fragile.
The ferocious Bone Gods and Demons were also extremely powerful. They viciously tore hundreds of iron chains into pieces, roaring and pounced towards Xin Jia and others who were looming in the white waves in the distance.
"Hahaha!"
The eight-headed white-bone gods and demons jumped down on their heads and beat them so dizzy that they couldn't figure out where they were. A huge whirlpool with a diameter of several miles appeared out of thin air. The eight-headed white-bone gods and demons roared and were sucked into the whirlpool. Countless golden knives flew away.
Swords, boulders and hills, green wood, lightning, and raging flames gush out from the whirlpool. The five elements of energy are mutually reinforcing and interfering with each other in an endless stream. The eight-headed white-bone gods and demons are like beans in a millstone.
The attack hit them, sending up large sparks.
However, the eight-headed white-bone gods and demons are the incarnations of the demon gods that the Withered Bone God spent thousands of years of hard work refining. The bodies of each of the gods and demons are extremely strong. No matter how strangled they are by the huge array of heaven and earth nets, although they cannot move, they are completely unscathed.
The Withered Bone God stood dumbfounded for a while, then he nodded vigorously and said: "This formation is a bit interesting. Hey, no wonder the juniors said that this guy has a side sect named Zhao Yi who is good at various formations. When I saw it today, it turned out to be true.
...Hmph, those shameless gangsters probably do it for these reasons...Hmph!"
The evil flag protected his whole body, and he waved the long sword of bones in his hand. A nine-grade lotus platform made of hundreds of millions of bone beads emerged from the feet of the withered bone god. This nine-grade lotus platform was stained with blood, and every one of them was covered with blood.
The bone beads on the top of the human head were emitting a bloody light. Before the iron chain shot by Xin Jia could get close to the body of the Withered Bone God, it was forced back by the bloody light on the ninth-grade lotus platform. No matter how Xin Jia used the magic formula to drive the iron chain
, the blood light is still getting stronger and stronger, and the iron chain is still getting further and further away from the Bone God Lord.
The white bone sword was swung for a while, and with the Withered Bone God Lord's incantation, a six-inch-long exquisite bone bow emerged from the top of the Withered Bone God Lord's head. A delicate bone arrow, no more than three inches long, was placed on the bone bow, and then
The Withered Bone God Lord let out a sharp roar, opened his bone bow, and shot out a bone arrow. A gray arrow light filled with evil energy shot into the sky, aiming at the whirlpool that trapped the eight-headed Bone God and Demon.
'Crack!', countless gray-white thunders erupted from the arrow light, and the thin and inconspicuous arrow light hit the whirlpool in one fell swoop. Countless thunders surged down, and dense explosions continued, creating a vortex with a diameter of several miles.
It collapsed with a huge roar.
The Withered Bone God Lord laughed triumphantly. He was about to command the eight-headed Bone God Demon to pounce on Xin Jia and the others when the formation changed again.
Xin Jia glared at the Withered Bone God Lord angrily, and said angrily: "If the god's magic power is still there, what does it mean to be a little monster at the peak of god transformation? Wow, oh, oh, how many immortals who ascended to heaven in those years faced
I would respectfully call you "Senior Sir", but today I am in trouble, and I am being teased by you, a little puppy!"
Zhao Yi and others also had bloodshot eyes, and the formation was broken by the Withered Bone God. This was really unbearable for their self-esteem. After all, they were all...
Gritting his teeth, Xin Jia bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a stream of light golden blood essence. Zhao Yi and others also imitated Xin Jia's example, spouting out their own essence blood and integrating into the formation.
