Chapter 5127 Purple Vault Heavenly Tribulation Demon Body
The most powerful holy weapon that represents the Holy Light Palace breaks into pieces at a touch. This is something that no one, including Feng Jueyu, expected.
At the same time that the Yunding Shenqiao was completely scrapped, Feng Jueyu and the four others simultaneously let out deafening exclamations.
Long Zhan flew over immediately, stretched out his strong arms to catch the Holy Palace Fairy from the air, and then pressed his thick palm against the back of the Holy Palace Fairy, sending a pure divine power into the Holy Palace.
Gong Xianzi's body helps her suppress the internal injuries caused by the damage to the sacred weapon.
"Wow."
But despite this, Fairy Shenggong still vomited a second mouthful of old blood, and her delicate and pretty face turned pale on the spot, and her entire meridians were almost severed on the spot.
"Fairy, are you okay?"
"Fairy, how are you?"
"I...I'm fine..."
Fairy Shenggong took several breaths before finally stabilizing her injury.
Long Zhan took out a shining golden elixir from his arms and held it up to Fairy Shenggong's mouth, who opened her mouth and swallowed it.
The technique started to work and the medicine began to take effect. Fairy Shenggong sat down cross-legged, but her breath was weak and she looked like a seriously ill patient.
"I didn't expect that the power of this divine treasure would be so great. It destroyed my fairy's Yunding Bridge in vain."
The tone of the Holy Palace Fairy was a little lonely.
The Yunding Sacred Bridge is a sacred object of the Holy Light Palace and has been refined and protected by successive palace masters. Unexpectedly, when it was passed down to her generation, the Yunding Sacred Bridge was actually destroyed.
The Fairy of the Holy Palace felt a little sorry for the trust of the previous palace masters and the disciples in the palace.
When Jiao Yue and Ding Mao saw this, they flew over unwilling to admit defeat. Each of them held a piece of destiny energy and blasted it at Yuan E's energy crystal.
However, the result is not much different from that of the Holy Palace Fairy.
The Treasure of Destiny can indeed suppress the Yuan'e Qi Crystal and eliminate a small part of its catastrophic power, but it is really too little, pitiful.
Then two bolts of lightning shot out from the Yuan'e Qi Crystal, completely destroying the two sacred artifacts with ease, and causing serious injuries to Jiao Yue and Ding Mao.
The last one to take action was Long Zhan. He took out a dragon-shaped talisman, and after injecting divine power into it, nine golden dragons flew out and launched a fierce attack on the Yuan'e Qi Crystal.
However, the final result was the same as that of the Holy Palace Fairy, who returned home in defeat. Fortunately, Long Zhan had a strong physique and had practiced a lot of physical skills and magical powers. He was not injured more seriously than the Holy Palace Fairy, Jiaoyue, and Ding Mao, but he was still five
Seven injuries due to labor, the body is dark and the body is weak.
After a fight, all four of them were defeated. Looking at Yuan E Qi Jing, he was full of fear except for being evil.
"It seems that luck is the only way to counteract the force of disaster. Second brother, I'm afraid we can't help." Long Zhan had to admit defeat.
Feng Jueyu did not look back at the four of them, but turned his back to them and nodded: "I have already expected it, but the only solution now is to do it with all your strength. Please help me protect the law."
"I'll give you a few Shark Cold Pills..."
"I have the Digong Shenwan of Wuluo Palace, and I will give it to you as well..."
Jiao Yue and Ding Mao were talking, each took out a bottle containing the holy treasure and great elixir, and threw it to Feng Jueyu from a distance.
At the same time, Long Zhan also took out the Jinglong Pill and threw it to Feng Jueyu, while the Holy Palace Fairy took out the Hundred Immortal Pills that had been secreted for tens of thousands of years and gave Feng Jueyu six of them.
The Hundred Immortal Pills are the best elixirs from the Holy Light Palace. They are extremely effective. There are only seven pills in total.
Fairy Shenggong kept one for herself, planning to take it later, and gave all the remaining six to Feng Jueyu.
Feng Jueyu didn't say much. At this time, what he needed most was a holy medicine that could extend his physical strength. No matter what it was, as long as he could restore more physical strength and divine power in a short period of time, it would help fight Yuan'e Qi.
crystal.
"Pah, pah..." Feng Jueyu took out a Baixian Pill and a Shark Cold Pill first, threw them into his mouth and held them there.
Then try your best to do it.
The endless luck of heaven and earth is still slowly seeping in from the outside world, constantly replenishing the Sword of Luck and Rainbow Storm.
Unconsciously, more than ten minutes passed, and the size of the rainbow storm shrank again.
Feng Jueyu could only frown and continue to use the Seven Star Technique in the Divine Art of Impermanence of Life and Death, over and over again.
From the distance between heaven and earth, traces of colorful air flow continuously fall down, blending into the sword of luck and into the rainbow storm, constantly replenishing the rapidly depleted luck.
Half an hour later, Feng Jueyu was sweating profusely. He had a premonition that the divine power recovered from Si Xingjie was exhausted, so he directly crushed the pill in his mouth to replenish his divine power.
During this process, Feng Jueyu felt a tearing sensation coming from all the acupoints in his body, which made him feel like he was in agony.
This is the result of excessive consumption of divine power.
Under normal circumstances, no matter how strong the meridians are, practitioners would not dare to output like them.
But Feng Jueyu had no choice. If he could not continue to collect Qi, it would be even more difficult to destroy the Yuan'e Qi Crystal.
More than an hour has passed since it lasted, and the battle outside is still raging.
Outside the Tiandaozhu, Lord Long Yuan led dozens of people to besiege Mo Ling desperately, and the fight was so dark that the sky and the earth collapsed.
Half of the hundreds of demi-god realm experts had died in Mo Ling's hands, and the injuries on Mo Ling's body began to worsen.
High in the sky, as many as fifty demigods surrounded Mo Ling, panting from exhaustion. Apart from anger, there was only deep fear in their eyes.
Lord Long Yuan led his men to guard the Heavenly Dao Pearl and kept warning: "Don't be discouraged, everyone. The end of this beast is not far away. If we add more strength, we will surely kill this beast here."
"Wen Jian, Taiyuan, you guys are guarding this bead. Don't let this animal get close to it."
Amid the siege, Mo Ling also stared at Lord Long Yuan with scarlet eyes, the anger in his heart rising uncontrollably.
The strength of the coalition of more than a hundred demigod-level experts is indeed unparalleled. Even though he possesses peerless magical powers and cultivates the most destructive source of disaster in the world, he still cannot break out of the siege of everyone.
Lord Long Yuan is the number one person among all the stars. His true divine power has reached the realm of transformation, and he is close to the true god. Although there is still some gap compared with him, it doesn't seem to be very big.
More importantly, Lord Long Yuan never takes action immediately. They seem to know how to cooperate very well. As the strongest person in the anti-demon alliance and even the entire star world, Lord Long Yuan always uses sudden attacks at critical moments.
A big killing move poses a huge threat to oneself.
"What an anti-demon alliance, it is indeed well-deserved. It seems that I really underestimate you." Mo Ling gritted his teeth in hatred and kept scanning the strange-looking Tiandao Bead.
He prides himself on being the best person in the world. After living for a long time, he feels that no one in the world can be as knowledgeable as him.
However, he only did not recognize the strange bead.
However, Mo Ling could feel that the bead was definitely of extraordinary origin, because there was nothing in the world that could trap the Yuan'e Qi Crystal, only the Tiandao Bead.
"What kind of magic weapon is that? It's so powerful? The beads actually contain great luck."
Mo Ling's spiritual consciousness is so powerful that no one can match it. Even if people are outside the Tiandao Pearl, they can still feel the heavy luck in the Tiandao Pearl.
In front of the Tiandao Pearl, Lord Long Yuan was extremely calm, holding the Holy Stone tightly in his hand. There was a tower-shaped sacred artifact suspended beside him, filled with thick pure Yang righteousness.
"Old Demon God, you are at the end of your rope. Today you gave birth to three heads and six arms, and I will kill you for this."
"Long Yuan, you are really powerful, but do you think you can really kill me? Haha, the great strange demon god will never die in the hands of you little bastards from the lower world."
After Mo Ling finished shouting, he seemed to have made a difficult decision, and then his shoulders shook, and he saw a ball of black and gold horses breaking out of his body.
This group of black and gold horses is the essence of Yuan'e. It is like a torrent pillar, soaring straight into the sky.
When the terrifying aura spread out, all the semi-god realm experts were stunned by Mo Ling's aura.
When the torrent column as thick as a waterfall rushed hundreds of feet high, it suddenly fell back, as if a huge waterfall was pouring on Mo Ling's body.
Immediately afterwards, purple, black, and gold thunder and lightning like snakes and pythons appeared on Mo Ling's body.
Thunder and lightning surrounded the body, and another layer of extremely bright purple, black, and gold armor appeared on Mo Ling's body. His body suddenly swelled to more than two meters in height before stopping. His black hair was surging with electricity, and he looked like a demon god coming to the world.
"This is……"
"Purple Dome Tribulation Thunder?"
"Hell, he can actually control the thunder of the ninety-nine tribulations?"
Dozens of powerful demigods from all star realms were all stunned.
Feng Jueyu said that Mo Ling's strange demon god had appeared. Long Yuan and others thought that Mo Ling was in the strongest form just now, but who would have thought that this demon actually still had a hand.
The Purple Dome Tribulation Thunder is a Tribulation Thunder that only appears during the Nine-Ninth Tribulation. Its power is so great that even a strong person in the demigod realm cannot stand under the Tribulation Thunder for a long time without falling.
It is no exaggeration to say that no cultivator in the lower realm dares to fight against the Purple Sky Tribulation Thunder.
With his long hair dancing wildly, Mo Ling's strength has increased a lot, and this time, it's their true strength.
"Ignorant ants, congratulations, you have successfully angered me. Now I will let you see the power of the Purple Vault Heavenly Tribulation Demonic Body."
Mo Ling roared loudly, raised the corner of his mouth, and fled into the air. In an instant, he swept across with his sword. With a bang, as many as seven strong men in the demigod realm were driven back by his sword, and one of them was killed instantly.
"One sword..."
At this moment, all the experts in the Anti-Magic Alliance were stunned.
But at this moment, Master Long Yuan frowned and shouted: "Get out of the way, I will personally deal with him."
The old cry resounded throughout the world, Long Yuanzun stepped out in the air, clenched his fist fiercely and crushed the Holy Stone in his hand, and then a big talisman was integrated into his body.
"Zhen Gang Shen Jue!"
In an instant, the true divine power of Lord Long Yuan was added to his body, and a gleaming golden sun treasure garment appeared outside his body.
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At the same time, within the Tiandao Pearl, Feng Jueyu was on the verge of running out of gas at any time.