Han Zong failed to achieve success in his sword, his eyes became even colder, and his murderous intent burst out, and even cracks appeared in the starry sky. The power of shock was terrifying.
The old demon dragon roared to the sky, and the roaring sound shook the world. The monk's brain uterus below was in severe pain, as if it was about to explode at any time.
The violent demonic energy was stimulated from the old demon dragon's body, and it slashed into the sky with one claw, fierce and fierce, carrying Han Zong straight to Gu Chenxiao, and another peerless sword was slashed out. The demon was powerful and half of the sky was cut open.
The god? The horse also raised its head and roared, and its sound waves broke into the sky, just like the ancient real dragon roaring, shaking the sky and earth, completely covering the roar of the old demon dragon, and its momentum suppressed one end. The ancient era powerhouses were shocked and shocked.
This spirit horse is no longer as simple as a descendant of the pure blood of the ancient divine beast. Its roar is as powerful as the supreme among the beasts, and it is a king-level existence among all living things.
The god? The horse shook its wings again, and the clouds and mists evaporate around it, and the waves flowed. The watery eyes contained infinite fairy aura, just like a fairy among horses.
Gu Chenxiao pinched three ancient divine needles that had been re-sacrificed with his right hand and rode the god horse towards Han Zong, who was driving the old demon dragon.
In the seventh era, the two peerless powerful men swallowed the mountains and rivers, and the heaven and earth were shocked. The impact force was like two super stars colliding, spreading out circles of halos and shock waves. Even the stars in the sky were washed away, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.
Han Zong's body was filled with demonic energy, and the rays of light at Gu Chenxiao's fingertips were circulating. The magic sword and the ancient divine needle collided, making a sonorous sound that resounded throughout the universe, spreading from afar to the darkest part of the starry sea.
The battle just started, and the power reached the point where the sky collapsed and the earth was broken, and the starry sky was destroyed. Every killer fight seemed to be able to split the universe, annihilate the law and order, and countless rifts and chaos in the universe were knocked out, a sign of destruction and death.
When the spectators saw this, they couldn't help but hold their breath and stare, leaving only shock and trembling in their hearts. They found that they underestimated the top powerhouses of the Seventh Era too much.
Whether Han Zong or Gu Chenxiao, they all showed the appearance of heaven and man and the posture of a saint king in this battle! The Seventh Era is not the era of decline, it is obviously an extremely brilliant era of cultivation. This is a confrontation between candidates for the Saint King. Whoever can win the final victory will be extremely likely to condense billions of great powers in the starry sky and worlds of the Seventh Era to achieve the only body of the Saint King in each era! Xiao Taiyan, Long Zhanye, Gu Yueping, and other demons from the Seventh Era were excited to see it and clenched their fists tightly. They were judging the peerless style of the two super strong men, with stars flashing in their eyes.
Suddenly, an extremely domineering demonic energy penetrated the world, slashing the sea of life into two halves, and the ancient tree of heaven was shaking.
"Is the winner determined so soon?"
"As a matter of fact, Old Demon Han is a little better. After all, the magic path is the way of killing, not to mention that he also has a magic dragon at the twelve levels of the holy level."
"Which side will be at a disadvantage in this battle will never be able to turn it over."
"The victory is decided."
Some old guys with great qualifications commented on their comments and sighed.
After all, the fall of a candidate for a saint king is something that no human monk wants to see.
However, being able to witness the birth of a demonic saint king here is considered to be a matter of living a life, and there are no regrets in this life.
In any case, there can only be one holy king in each era. This is the destined law of heaven after the collapse of the prehistoric world. The holy king is not only a realm, but also a status. The road to becoming a holy king will inevitably be covered with bones, and blood will pour the throne. Only the bloodiest and cruel battle can a new holy king be determined.
The next battle situation was indeed as the old guys expected. Han Zong showed the combat power and suppression power of a powerful man in the magic way. Every sword could break Gu Chenxiao's body protection defense, break through the road of life, and directly threaten Gu Chenxiao's physical origin.
Suddenly, a blood light surged into the sky. Amid the incredible screams of the spectators, Gu Chenxiao's left arm was cut off by a sword and fell from the sky, staining the earth with blood, shocking eyes.
"Your body is too fragile, not even as good as your apprentice."
Han Zong was very graceful and said with regret.
"If you can't hide from the next sword, then the head falls to the ground and falls straight to the underworld."
After breaking an arm, Gu Chenxiao laughed without fear: "The body is condensed too strong and is completely unsuitable for my medical skills. I don't want to waste too much essence of life to repair my body."
"I cut off your origin and still want to repair it?"
Han Zong said, and glanced at Gu Chenxiao's left arm broken mouth, where the demonic energy greedily swallowed flesh and blood, and soon invaded Gu Chenxiao's heart veins.
Gu Chenxiao laughed: "You don't understand my avenue, this is your biggest cause of defeat!"
As soon as the words came, billions of divine lights and spiritual energy in the world were like rivers returning to the sea, blending into Gu Chenxiao's left arm, and his flesh, muscles and bones squirmed wildly. In the blink of an eye, an arm recovered as before, without any energy.
The audience only found it very incredible.
Han Zong's sword clearly hurt Gu Chenxiao's physical origin. In this case, it is impossible to cut off his arm and re-train, but Gu Chenxiao did it! It was simply a despicable move! "Your medical way can create something out of nothing. Dead trees are springing, but how many times can it be inspired?
Gu Chenxiao, you have already lost."
Han Zong looked indifferent, holding the sword and going up again, the old demon dragon under his seat roared proudly in the sky, and for a moment, the wind and clouds surging, and the sky and the earth were lost.
The two fought fiercely again, galloping back and forth in the sky, fighting desperately, and the void collapsed in an instant, and the sun and moon lost their luster.
Bloodlines surged, and many wounds appeared all over Gu Chenxiao's body, but his expression remained calm, as if these wounds did not exist at all.
"Do you want to consume the original power of each other with me?
Gu Chenxiao, you are too naive. Han’s power comes from the Yuanshi Demon Lord, endless. What are you going to consume with me?"
Han Zong became more and more brave, arrogant and arrogant as he fought.
Gu Chenxiao's mouth always had a mysterious smile: "If you can guess my purpose, you might be able to defeat me more decently, which is a pity."
"Pretending to be a ghost, let your disciple see your miserable situation!"
Han Zong shone a sword on the sea of stars and slashed across the sky, pressing Gu Chenxiao to the ground, splashing countless smoke and dust.
The land of thousands of miles has collapsed, the ancient city has fallen, and powerful people from all over the world have flew up one after another, which is thrilling to see.
The rolling smoke and dust covered Gu Chenxiao's figure, leaving only a faint smell of blood.
"Chen Xuan, your master..." Yuan Wufeng couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Qi Ye frowned slightly: "If Han Zong can infinitely inherit the power of Yuanshi Demon Lord, this battle is indeed very difficult for the ancient medical immortal."
"Don't worry, Master Gu must have his own calculations."