The two powerful men in the realm of God were relatively speechless. For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely stiff and cold. The chilling air that could not be expressed in words condensed in the void, becoming more and more intense, constantly settling, and accumulating.
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Yuan Futu stood not far away, his face a little heavy, but the golden elixir in his body was running continuously, deriving the earth's true essence to support a thick and solid earth element shield, which was one foot thick, and the god-burial robe was also released.
The light shone brightly, and an illusory huge skeleton appeared, wrapping him inside. In terms of defense, it was several times more powerful than the Earth Elemental Shield.
He has only one purpose for doing this, which is to keep the distance as close as possible without being killed. The Tianque Sword is always in his hand. As long as the leader of Shushan shows even a slight flaw, he will not hesitate.
Exposing the most powerful attack power, and only in this way, can it be possible to restrain this god holding an immortal weapon.
At this moment, the spider-like demonic energy that filled the sky began to gather in the direction of Qiye, making his whole body seem to be burning with orange-red flames. There was no temperature at all in the ice and snow, but he was exuding a destructive feeling.
It means collapse, and the mark of the strange flower on the chest has bloomed to its limit, like a peony weeping blood.
Yuan Futu swallowed secretly. If the demonic power he cultivated was as thin as cotton wool, then Qiye's was as strong as a steel bar. There was even a sense of grandeur in it. As the demonic power continued to rise, his fair skin seemed to be burning.
He stood up, exposing the fuzzy flesh and blood glowing dark red inside.
"It has only been a few short years, and the reshaped body is still far from its peak strength. Now it can no longer withstand the demon power absorbed from the heart of the demon god?"
Yuan Futu speculated in his mind, but did not have any worries, because he knew the true essence of demon power. Under infinite vitality, no matter how weak the physical body is, it will not be easily damaged.
Demon King Qiye was gathering momentum, and the leader of Shushan was also gathering momentum. He raised the half of his sword and pointed it at the sky.
Suddenly he heard a burst of thunder, exploding into the world. Yuan Futu trembled all over. He felt an inexplicable sense of fear. The fighting spirit and courage in his heart were instantly weakened by most of it. He couldn't help but look up, only to find that at some point, the sky was filled with lightning.
A huge thick dark cloud appeared above.
Electricity flashed in the dark clouds, like a golden snake running around, but under the dark clouds, a looming talisman emerged.
That talisman was completely natural and did not seem to be artificially carved. It seemed to have existed since ancient times before the creation of the world, because what Yuan Futu felt from inside was not the power of true energy, but the complete true meaning of thunder.
It can be seen that this pudgy leader of Shushan majors in thunder elements, and has reached the point where the true meaning of the elements has been reached. Perhaps he has practiced the seventh-level peak thunder element skills book, or perhaps he relies on his unfathomable extraordinary ability.
The genius suddenly realized this realm.
In short, in terms of thunder elements, he seems to have stood at the pinnacle of the imperial court world.
This talisman is too powerful. Although it has a huge foundation of true energy, it still cannot support it, so it is a bit unclear.
I saw Yishen's chubby little hand holding the sword's edge suddenly exerting force. This magical weapon seemed to come to life from the dead silence. A milky white halo appeared on the sword's edge, a pure and undetectable power.
It suddenly erupted from the tip of the sword and instantly shot into the thick clouds in an extremely straight trajectory.
This dim-colored talisman shook suddenly, as if the dry ground had been irrigated by rainwater and began to become brighter.
At this moment, Yuan Futu completely saw the appearance of the talisman. It was like an ancient Chinese character for thunder, but each stroke revealed the most essential primitive power of the thunder element, making it appear extremely powerful.
He knew very well that both of them were ready to attack. What was about to come would not be endless trembling, but an earth-shattering blow. Therefore, in a situation where the strength was relatively balanced, whoever would get the upper hand first
Whoever has the chance is likely to survive.
Although Yuan Futu himself has the strength of the middle stage of Tianmang, he is still too weak in front of the strong men in the Guishen realm. Even if it is an uncertain factor for the leader of Yishen, it will not affect the overall situation.
Bang!
Suddenly, Demon King Qiye's right foot sank into the ground, seemingly due to excessive force. The powerful impact dissipated, causing nearly a hundred feet of ground behind him to collapse. His body bowed slightly, and
Like a tiger about to pounce on its prey, the entire figure suddenly disappeared and no one knew where it had gone.
It was so fast that Yuan Futu looked back at the place where Yishen was standing. It was also empty, leaving only two very shallow footprints.
At this moment, the talisman under the dark clouds was so bright that it was dazzling. Under the infusion of the power of the immortal weapon, the talisman was full of energy and suddenly blasted out a straight lightning bolt, like a pillar of light, penetrating through the sky.
world.
"The true meaning of thunder, divine punishment!"
The short and fat figure of the leader of Yishen appeared in the astonishing electric light, half of the sword in his hand, and swung towards him.
"Six King Seals!"
No figure of the Demon King could be seen, only a roar was heard resounding through the sky.
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Elder Xuanyuan let out a deep roar, urging the thick soil to rumble in, crushing anything along the way.
Unable to stand in front, he stood in front of Qin Rongxian, who was already a little discouraged. He formed a seal with his hands and said: "Bodhi Zen Seal!"
In an instant, the seal formed by condensing the true essence burst out, releasing a magnificent golden light, which was directly engraved on the thick soil. The khaki desolate mountain peak made a loud noise, and gravel rolled down.
But it did not directly damage the Dharma.
Elder Xuanyuan let out a cold snort, waved one hand, and the mountain peak gained momentum, shattering the Bodhi Zen Seal arrogantly, and was in front of him in an instant.
The strong sense of crisis brought Qin Rongxian back to his senses, but although he had the beast control order in his hand, he didn't know how to resist the powerful appearance of the heaven-transformation realm, and said in surprise: "Elder Dongmen!"
Hearing that name that seemed to be almost forgotten, his helpless eyebrows trembled. He took a deep breath, looked at the thick earth Dharma in front of him, and said: "Your Highness, for you today, I have no choice but to
Being Dongmen Taiyi again can be regarded as repaying the kindness that Brother Qin showed me back then."
Qin Rongxian did not understand the meaning of this sentence, and at this moment of life and death, she did not want to understand it.
I saw Dongmen Taiyi let go of the Buddha Seal on his hand, clenched his fists tightly, and clashed hard against his chest. The golden color all over his body instantly became dull.