Chapter two thousand one white zero three ravages Junkong
"Impossible, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible," Junkong shook his head and whispered in a low voice. The shock in his heart had already reached an incomparable level, making him extremely horrified.
He knew everything about Shangguan Mu'er and Jian Chen's origins, but in his eyes, Jian Chen was just as weak as an ant. At this moment, he suddenly had such a powerful person.
Brother, this made him unable to accept it no matter what, and even more unable to accept that Junior Sister Mu'er, whom he admired, turned out to be the sister-in-law of the peerless God King in front of him.
"It turns out that there is such a relationship between Ming Dong and Jian Chen."
"No wonder Jian Chen's fall made Ming Dong go crazy. He didn't hesitate to offend those top powers and also wanted to kill those peerless god kings. It turned out that they were his life and death friends who shared weal and woe."
"A life-and-death friend who shares weal and woe, this is a friendship in which one can completely entrust one's wealth and life to the other, and even regard the other's life as more important than one's own. The depth of friendship far exceeds that of brothers and sisters in the same sect.
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The surrounding god-kings were also stunned, while Goshawk, Gong Zheng and Bai Yi, who were walking together, felt their hearts sink and their expressions became very ugly.
The depth of the relationship between Jian Chen and Ming Dong far exceeded their expectations.
At this time, the long sword in Ming Dong's hand, with the power of the Law of Destruction, was already slashing towards Junkong. The aura of destruction filled the air, giving people the illusion that everything was about to be destroyed.
Although Junkong was temporarily absent-minded, he was still a peerless god king who had ascended to the throne of gods. At the moment of life and death, he reacted instantly. In the blink of an eye, a large clock no bigger than a palm quietly appeared in his palm, and then suddenly grew in size.
In an instant, it became several feet in size, covering his entire body inside.
"Boom!"
Ming Dong's sword, which contained the Law of Destruction, struck the big bell, and there was a dull bell ringing sound. The terrifying sound turned into a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye, spreading in all directions.
This sound wave also contains extremely strong attack power. When the sound wave spreads, the sea of lava below is churning violently. One volcano after another begins to erupt, and a large amount of lava turns into fire rain in the high air.
It is one piece after another, continuous.
Ming Dong held the long sword in front of him to block the oncoming sound waves. He stared coldly at the intact bell in front of him and said in a cold voice: "You think there is a defensive artifact and I can't do anything to you."
Are you done?" As he spoke, a set of battle armor appeared quietly, protecting every part of Ming Dong's body. When the rain of lava from high in the sky fell on the battle armor, it was unable to damage the battle armor at all.
This armor is obviously a defensive artifact!
Immediately afterwards, the long sword in Mingdong's hand, which was only a top-grade holy weapon, suddenly sheathed it and replaced it with an artifact-grade long sword. Under the concentration of the Law of Destruction, monstrous power suddenly burst out, and he slashed hard at this mouth.
On the big clock.
"boom!"
This was a fierce confrontation between the two artifacts. The sound of thunder erupted, deafening, and the aftermath of the terrifying energy swept away like a huge wave, raging between the heaven and the earth, and the rain of fire that hit the sky was erratic.
The big bell that covered Junkong was also knocked away by Mingdong's sword and flew away, only to hover thousands of meters away.
Junkong's figure appeared under the big clock. He stared at Mingdong, who was full of murderous intent, with a gloomy face. He was the peerless god king and the proud son of the Shenyin Taoist Sect. He naturally had his arrogance and dignity. At this time, the three of them
I was attacked by Ming Dong four times. Even though I knew Ming Dong had a deep background, I couldn't bear the anger in my heart.
What's more, he has already seen that Ming Dong has murderous intentions towards him. As for the Shenyin Dao Sect behind him, it has obviously become a decoration at this moment and has no deterrent effect at all.
Yu Xiao's voice came slowly, the sound was like a pillar of heaven, as beautiful as fairy music, and it slowly came out with the magic power that captured people's hearts.
Junkong holds a big bell on his head to resist the rain of lava. He stands under the big bell and blows the jade flute. He uses the way of music to fight against the enemy. He uses the sound of the flute to control the soul, disturbs the mind and disrupts the spirit. He uses sound waves to turn into swords and penetrates the void.
, wounding the enemy's body.
Facing Mingdong's murderous intention, Junkong began to fight back with all his strength!
"Hmph, even if you want to mess with my mind, just go and practice for hundreds of more years." Ming Dong snorted coldly. At this moment, he was protected by an artifact-level armor. He was invulnerable to all kinds of methods and could slay evil. He was as brave as the God of War, holding his hand.
The artifact-level long sword was as powerful as a bamboo, smashing through numerous lava rains before reaching Junkong.
The battle between the two of them couldn't be said to be that fierce. Only the constant contact of the two artifacts caused the terrifying energy fluctuations to rage between heaven and earth, causing a volcanic eruption, and the sea of lava beneath their feet was trembling.
Huge waves arose, red flames struck the sky, and the sky was filled with red clouds.
Junkong held the defensive artifact and was undamaged by Ming Dong's several attacks. However, using the artifact would consume a huge amount of money for any peerless god king, and he would not be able to hold on for long. At this moment, he was already
His face turned pale, showing signs of exhaustion.
"boom!"
Finally, under another attack from Ming Dong, Junkong was unable to support the defense of the big bell and put away the big bell. A mouthful of blood spurted out immediately and he was seriously injured.
"Any woman who dares to touch my brother or have an idea of my sister-in-law will not be allowed to stay with you today." Ming Dong's tone was cold, with murderous intent. He took back the artifact in his hand and launched a violent attack on Junkong with a pair of fists.
, he changed his fists and palms, and danced his knees and legs in unison. With powerful force, he performed some inhumane and painful torture on Junkong's body.
Although Ming Dong didn't have any grudge against Junkong, the thoughts in Junkong's heart made Mingdong hate him even more than the eight god kings who besieged Jian Chen. Junkong had to take good care of him before he died.
The pain tortured him.
Junkong was completely unable to resist and was completely suppressed by Mingdong. His body was like a sandbag, flying around in the high air as Mingdong beat him. Not only was his body completely missing, but all his bones and internal organs were damaged by Mingdong.
Dong's fist was smashed into pieces, and the face stained with blood had long been distorted and unrecognizable. Even the skull was cracked by the blow, which was very miserable.
Junkong Yuanshen is still there, so he is not dead. At this moment, he is staring at Ming Dong with burning eyes, filled with hatred, but there is nothing he can do.
Ming Dong mastered many ancient secret techniques, which had already sealed his whole body's cultivation and imprisoned his spirit, leaving him with no secret techniques to escape, but unable to use them. If he wanted to abandon his body and escape from his spirit, the same would happen.
He couldn't do it, he could only watch Ming Dong destroying him.