Anyi Palace was destroyed by a loud noise that shook the earth.
As the mushroom cloud rose, ferocious shock waves swept out in all directions. The land, rocks, and tree roots along the road turned into powder, and the howling wind blew all the monsters to the ground.
The destructive energy fire pillar shot straight into the sky, knocking holes into the Qimen formation and the Tangshan barrier set up by Ying Junxian.
The battlefield outside suddenly became quiet.
The terrifying giant tree hundreds of meters high almost burned into a torch.
Tu Xingsun, who was standing at a high place, raised his hand to block his forehead. The sword-like wind blew his hair all over his body and swayed. He slightly squinted his eyes and looked through the sea of fire at the ruins of Anyi Palace. He vaguely saw a few blurry figures.
figure.
It's time to hurry up.
Tu Xingsun thought to himself and shouted anxiously, "Go to the savior!"
The Netherworld Legion and the Monster Legion immediately put away their war and returned to the roots of the giant tree.
A little further away.
The heads of Xiang and Yuan Qing turned into flying ash and rolled away, while the two upright corpses remained motionless in the strong wind.
Yuan Ming, holding two swords in his hands, raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain, his eyes were already scarlet red.
"kill!"
There were more than 10,000 Tangshan monsters left and rushed forward.
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Anyi Palace fell into flames.
The self-explosion power of Gui Gu Shen Yuan Shen and her clones destroyed Ying Junxian's Yin Fu realm with overwhelming force.
The temperature within a radius of several hundred meters has risen to an extremely terrifying level. Even a monk who has completed the alchemy process will feel unbearable pain if he comes even slightly closer.
Zhao Nichang's palace clothes turned into ashes.
At this moment, she was not in human form, but in the form of Gui Gushen. The flesh and blood all over her body were burned clean by the violent flames, and part of the violent flames still burned on her body like gangrene attached to her bones, and she was already on the verge of death.
On the other hand, since Zhao Nichang dared to commit suicide, he must have a way to save his life.
But she saw an octagonal bronze lamp standing above her head, with a golden-red flame inside that was almost exhausted. It was because of this treasure that protected her three souls and seven souls that she could save her life.
"Ying Junxian, get out of here."
Zhao Nishang's charred jaws opened slightly, but she never heard Ying Junxian's reply. She only heard bursts of rumbling sounds, and she tilted her head to look at the location of the sound.
The black talisman turned into a twisted soaring tornado, and the layers of magical formations underneath were constantly changing.
It was Ying Junxian who suppressed Hu Dou immediately, and the violent and boiling flames could be seen constantly colliding, causing the tornado of the talisman to twist east and west, but it could not block the terrifying murderous intention that seemed to destroy the world.
Fu Dou, who lit up the hole in [Buddha Thinks of Buddha] on his ring finger, was already infinitely close to the hot state of strength at this time. Buddha Thinking of Buddha brought about an unimaginable increase in strength, and at the same time, it also crazily destroyed Fu Dou's body.
Although Ying Junxian did not understand the specific effect of thinking about the Buddha, his vicious eyes could immediately identify the situation of trouble. There was no need to confront him head-on. Trapping him alive and consuming him to death was undoubtedly the most labor-saving method.
Moreover, the situation in front of him already made Ying Junxian very satisfied.
"Win your envy."
Zhao Nichang stood up as if she was exerting all her strength, and the Kaijiang Sword stayed beside her to protect her. "Don't you want to submit a petition? I gave it to you. Why are you acting like a turtle now?"
"Nishang, if your actions were even half as good as fighting, I would definitely not let you end up in this situation." Suddenly, Ying Junxian's voice sounded in her ears, "By the way, I will vote for you."
But it’s not over yet!”
Before he finished speaking, a shadow of Qimen Bagua flashed away from Zhao Nichang's feet.
At this moment, Zhao Nichang had no strength to resist. She only felt a blur in front of her eyes and "saw" a broken figure.
It's actually Li Kui, and he's not dead yet.
At the critical moment, the water dragon knife exerted its full power to block part of the explosion impact, allowing Li Kui to weave a dream to cover his own reality, thereby avoiding the power of the subsequent self-destruction of the clone.
But even so, his current appearance is not much better than Zhao Nichang.
Only half of his body was left, with his right chest and lower body completely disappearing, revealing a bloody skull. A stream of strong vitality was repairing his wounds, and the granulations on the edges were growing intertwined.
Li Kui's empty eyes also looked at Zhao Nichang, and his ulcerated lips said "trash."
"Come on, hurry up."
Accompanied by the cold words, Ying Junxian's figure finally appeared, with a four or five-year-old child hiding behind his feet. He looked timid and naked, but he turned out to be Samsara.
Zhao Nishang remained silent.
The Kaijiang Sword overflowed with strong evil energy, dexterously spun in the air, and shot directly at Li Kui.
"Zheng!"
Two streams of light, one red and one blue, fell from the sky and immediately intercepted Kaijiang.
Li Kui mustered up his last bit of mana, and wisps of scorching wind brought his body towards Zhao Nichang.
A bright smile hung on the corners of Ying Junxian's lips, which could hardly be concealed. The scene in front of him was really too interesting, even far beyond what he had previously imagined. It was almost to the point where he couldn't help but applaud.
Take a look at these two protagonists.
Li Kui was uncompromising for justice;
Zhao Nichang fights to the death for her true love;
Oh my gosh, what a fun and exciting scene this is.
Ying Junxian, who was leading this drama, felt very satisfied.
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…
Both sides are exhausted.
A fight to the death.
Li Kui Yufeng approached Zhao Nishang, his head covered with weak body-protecting divine light, and he raised his head and knocked Tangshan Ghost Mother over. He was also cut with a blackened claw, and blood flowed out again.
Zhao Nichang wanted to continue attacking, but she lost her strength and fell to the ground.
"Pap-pap-pap-pap."
Applause suddenly sounded from a distance.
Li Kui was already fighting with his willpower at this moment. He bumped directly into Zhao Nichang's tiger head and opened his mouth to spit out a seed.
Boom!
Immediately, he saw a large, coquettish blood-red tree rising from the ground with Zhao Nichang's last vitality as nourishment.
"Bang~"
The octagonal bronze lamp suddenly fell to the ground, and the golden-red flames inside flickered and went out completely.
Kaijiang Sword suddenly let out a mournful cry.
Li Kui fell headlong into the hot soil. Without the protection of the golden light, his whole body suddenly burst into flames. He used his last strength to shout "Lu Wu!"
Immediately, Lu Wu's huge tiger body appeared from the void, and nine tails burning with dark flames tried to wrap up Li Kui's remains.
"What I'm waiting for is your trump card."
Ying Junxian seemed not surprised by Lu Wu's appearance. A smaller version of the Qimen Magic Formation floated up on his right palm, and he twisted his fingers lightly.
But seeing a pair of phoenixes made of jade flying out from around Li Kui, Lu Wu was teleported thousands of miles away in the next moment.
Ying Junxian had already laid the foundation for this move since the battle started.
Huntian Baoyi shows its fangs!
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