Chapter 5223 Can you survive in a desperate situation?
After a while, the colorful and powerful giant sword flew straight away, instantly passing through the dense black gold thunder net formed by Yuan E's energy crystals.
The dense thunder net seemed to be torn open by a sharp knife.
Destroyed and broken apart.
The thunder net cannot stop the sharpness of the giant sword at all.
Destroyed in an instant.
Let the giant sword hit the Yuan E Qi Crystal hard.
Looking at the inconspicuous Yuan'e Qi Crystal, it turned out to be very strong. The sword crashed into it and the Yuan'e Qi Crystal shook twice, but there was no trace of damage at all.
This made Feng Jueyu stunned.
It stands to reason that the power of luck condensed on the giant sword at this time has far exceeded the luck he has collected over hundreds of years.
The Yuan'e Yiqi Crystal had gone through a lot of consumption before.
It shouldn't still be so solid.
But in fact, the Yuan'e Qi Crystal was indeed very strong and did not suffer much damage.
"Damn it, I still don't believe it."
After the sword failed, Feng Jueyu became furious, and the Star Shifting Fighting Technique started to work again, and a large amount of luck poured out of his body crazily.
At this time, Feng Jueyu's body was filled with extremely heavy luck of heaven and earth, but it was just that he could not release it all in a short period of time.
However, he was also very annoyed when he saw Yuan E's Qi Crystal looking indestructible. He pointed it out with two fingers, and two Qi Luck Ping Lian, several feet wide, were instantly connected to the hilt of the giant sword.
This time, with the help of luck, the brilliance of the giant sword became more solid.
"Keng, Kengkeng..."
The giant sword was raised, and with boundless momentum, it slashed wildly at Yuan E's Qi Crystal.
Three times, five times is nothing...
After dozens of hits, everyone clearly heard an extremely subtle crisp sound.
"Click..."
The Yuan'e Qi Crystal, which was only the size of a fist, finally cracked a fine line.
"It's broken, there is a door, let's continue..."
The fairies of the Holy Palace, Long Zhan, Gao Yue, and Ding Mao were inexplicably excited when they saw it, and they all shouted to encourage Feng Jueyu.
In fact, they have no idea how difficult this method is.
Every time Feng Jueyu makes a sword, he must consume a lot of true divine power and divine power, and moving stars and changing fights is not an endless display.
Connecting the heaven and the earth, forcibly opening a void, and attracting luck, these are all behaviors that consume the soul.
If Feng Jueyu hadn't completed the transformation of one thousand and twenty-four golden bodies and possessed more than a thousand souls, he might have exhausted himself to death within a few minutes.
However, even if he was exhausted, Feng Jueyu was still willing.
No matter what, we cannot allow this inherited divine treasure that will bring endless disasters to the lower world to stay.
"Keng, Kengkeng..."
The sword energy of the giant sword was continuously swung down, and the Yuan'e Qi Crystal that was struck shook wildly.
With the appearance of that crack, the Yuan'e Qi Crystal was no longer what it used to be.
It's the same effect as water dripping through stone.
If one thing is broken, everything will collapse.
"Boom, boom boom..."
Deafening roars continued, and there were more and more cracks in the Yuan'e Qi Crystal.
Finally, this small crystal could no longer withstand the pressure of fate. With a whoosh, it shot out from its original position and rushed out to the node realm gate of Tiandaozhu.
"No, it wants to escape..."
Long Zhan reacted the fastest. Seeing the Yuan'e Qi Crystal flying past him, he instinctively stretched out his hand to catch it.
"Click..."
At this moment, a bolt of lightning shot out and hit Long Zhan's palm.
The black-gold lightning instantly penetrated Long Zhan's big hand, causing it to drip with blood.
"Damn it, the power of disaster is really powerful."
Who is Long Zhan?
His predecessor was the famous Dragon King.
Long Zhan, who focuses on the cultivation of physical skills and supernatural powers, even if he does not wear top-notch sacred armor, ordinary divine treasures cannot harm him.
As for the small Yuan'e Qi Crystal, a random bolt of lightning could penetrate his palm.
This shows how domineering this inherited divine treasure is.
Long Zhan failed, and Jiao Yue and Ding Mao quickly chased after him. They used powerful magical powers and secret methods to break through the void barrier, trying to block the Yuan E Qi Crystal with a black hole.
But at this time, the Yuan'e Qi Crystal was covered with black-gold lightning, supported by a small power grid, instantly messing up the surrounding space.
Even if the Fairy from the Holy Palace chased after him, it would be of no use.
"Chase!"
Feng Jueyu spun his sword skills quickly, pointed his finger in the air, and the rainbow giant sword flew away, closely following Yuan E's Qi Crystal towards the node realm gate.
A moment later, Yuan E's Qi Crystal rushed out of the Tiandaozhu first, and then the giant sword left the realm gate.
"Rush out..."
Feng Jueyu took the lead...
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A quarter of an hour ago, outside the Tiandaozhu...
Lord Long Yuan, while Wen Jian was leading dozens of demigod-level experts to fight Mo Ling in the final desperate battle, wisps of astonishing auras came from the sky in the distance.
In fact, the strong men of the Anti-Magic Alliance are indeed extremely powerful.
It's a pity that the alien demon god's cultivation is really extremely powerful.
After using the Demon Returning Art, Mo Ling himself had taken on the form of the strange demon god. Coupled with the fact that he could control the Purple Dome Tribulation Thunder, his whole person had become a moving Nine-Nine Tribulation.
Mo Ling, who had a body of ninety-nine calamities and was named the Purple Vault Heavenly Tribulation Demonic Body, suddenly became invincible, as if he was in a no-man's land.
When Feng Jueyu realized the art of moving stars and changing fights in the Tiandaozhu, the fierce battle outside actually entered the final and intense stage.
The powerful Mo Ling killed more than twenty people in a row, killing half of the masters brought by Long Yuan.
At this moment, the demigod masters of the Anti-Demon Alliance were overwhelmed by Mo Ling's strength, and some of them had developed a fear of war.
Outside the Heavenly Dao Pearl, two demigod-level experts who were guarding Lord Long Yuan and had almost no strength to fight anymore looked at the chaotic sky and couldn't help but tremble.
"Your Majesty, the strange demon god is too powerful. We are no match for him at all. It is difficult for us to defeat a demon like this who can control the ninety-nine-fold tribulation thunder."
Long Yuanzun's hair is a little messy. Since the beginning of the war, he has personally fought against Mo Ling for five rounds. Each time, he fought until he was exhausted, then retreated to rest, adjusted his breath, and then went into battle again.
Fortunately, they had a large number of people and launched two methods: wheel battle and encirclement and annihilation battle, so they had a stalemate with Mo Ling and have not lost yet.
But the reality is that the masters of the Anti-Magic Alliance sacrificed their lives generously one after another, and the number of people is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
If this continues and there is no better countermeasure, I am afraid that even if we fight to the last person left, we may not be able to do anything to Mo Ling.
"Then what do you mean?" Lord Long Yuan was already full of anger.
Hearing the somewhat dejected words from his companion, I felt like I was going crazy.
Another person saw this and said: "Your Majesty, we all know that the world will not be peaceful unless the strange demon is eliminated, but if you touch an egg against a stone, I'm afraid it is not the best solution."
The speaker said cautiously: "In the opinion of my subordinates, it is better to stay away from the edge for the time being. After I return to the star realms, I can regroup the troops and make a comeback. It will not be too late to kill this beast again."
"fart."
After hearing this, Long Yuan became furious and said: "All the top experts in the star realms have gathered here. If we can't kill this beast today, how can we talk about making a comeback? Do you think that Mo Ling will always stay here, waiting for you to come back?
Gather the troops?"
The two strong men from the Anti-Demon Alliance were trembling with fear. They had never seen Long Yuan lose such a temper.
Long Yuan said: "If you two are afraid of death, you can leave. I will never stop you. But even if I die in battle today, I will never let this animal have any chance to breathe again. This is the rule of the Anti-Demon Alliance."
, whoever encounters the strange demon god will be killed with all his strength, and would rather die in battle than retreat even half a step."
"You two can leave, but you must not disturb our military morale, otherwise, I will not spare you."
Long Yuan snorted and ignored the two of them.
And these two seriously injured guys were too embarrassed to say a word.
Lord Long Yuan scanned the entire audience with burning eyes, and now he had a deeper understanding of the strange demon god.
The strength of the strange demon god lies in its unparalleled physical strength, and its recovery ability is also extremely tenacious. It can recover quickly without using any pills.
As for Mo Ling's divine power, it was extremely powerful. Although hundreds of people besieged him alone, his physical strength seemed to be hundreds of times that of the others.
No matter how hard I fight, I never feel tired.
The most cruel thing is that the strange demon god actually knows how to control the Purple Dome Tribulation Thunder of the Nine-Nine Tribulations.
You must know that the tyranny of the Nine-Nine Tribulations stems from the Heavenly Tribulation.
And the power of heavenly tribulation is the existence that the world fears the most.
Indeed, the demigod masters present had all suffered the baptism of the Nine-Ninth Tribulation, and had also survived that disastrous heavenly tribulation.
But what needs to be clear is that when practitioners go through tribulations, they basically all have a narrow escape from death.
The ninety-nine and eighty-one calamity thunders were an existence that had spent its entire life trying to fight against the past.
In past tribulations, I managed to survive eighty-one tribulation thunders.
Now, if they were to face the bombardment of the Purple Sky Tribulation Thunder all the time, no one could bear it.
In this short half hour, no less than ten masters died under the purple dome thunder.
In addition, the combat power of the strange demon gods seems to be more terrifying than the Purple Sky Tribulation Thunder, so they are naturally no match for Mo Ling.
Long Yuanzun looked worried, but he had no solution, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to struggle with Mo Ling.
I was thinking about whether it was possible to survive a desperate situation.
He had not paid much attention to ancient legends in the past.
Only now do we know how powerful the strange demon god is.
This made Lord Long Yuan feel inexplicably helpless.
Outside the Tiandaozhu, Mo Ling was killing everyone, and now he had gained his own momentum.
The anti-demon alliance's offensive was far less ferocious than it was at the beginning. Basically, everyone was using defense instead of offense, slowly consuming Mo Ling's physical strength.
But no one knew how long Mo Ling's physical strength was. They could only pray secretly that this damn devil would die of exhaustion, otherwise, they would be the ones who died.
Just when everyone was helpless, waves of majestic luck suddenly pressed down from the sky.