Terrifying pressure fell on Long Xiaoshan. Even Long Xiaoshan, who had activated the bloodline of the great witch, was squeezed by the terrible pressure until his flesh and blood deformed, just like a person who dives into the deep sea and is about to be crushed.
The terrible pressure made all the bones in his body crackle. The demonic armor had long since shattered and could not withstand the heavy pressure. Even if he condensed it again, it would immediately shatter again and he could not even hold on for a breath.
Even the transparent horny defense layer on the body surface has numerous tiny cracks.
Countless capillaries can no longer bear the stress and are about to burst.
But Long Xiaoshan's eyes were still full of terrible desolation.
It was as if there was war blood burning in his body.
The greater the pressure.
The war blood burned more and more feverishly.
Wu is a born warrior who never gives up.
The strong pressure not only did not weaken Long Xiaoshan's fighting spirit at all, but the greater the pressure, the more it forced out his immortal fighting spirit.
The ancient witchcraft lines on his body seemed to be burning like a raging flame.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Long Xiaoshan roared wildly, his heart like a big drum beaten by ancient gods, causing violent ripples in the dark yellow pool water around him, and the blood in his body, like the Yangtze River, roared, causing thunder in the void.
The top of Long Xiaoshan kept sinking under the endless pressure.
Eight hundred meters... eight hundred and fifty meters... nine hundred meters...
Got here.
The water flow seems to have solidified, and the pressure is unimaginable. I am afraid that a god here will explode into blood mist in an instant, and even tiny molecules will form, and no bones will be left.
Bang bang bang!
Long Xiaoshan's body also made a sound like popping beans, and countless capillaries burst.
Let Long Xiaoshan be dripping with blood.
Even if his fighting spirit burns brighter again.
After all, there is a limit.
Once here, even Long Xiaoshan can no longer support it.
At this moment, a fierce golden light burned between Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows.
Boom!
Long Xiaoshan actually manifested the body of Dharma at this time.
The huge body of the Dharma extends directly. It is already 900 meters here. It is only a hundred meters away from the kilometer where the dragon corpse is. The Dharma of Long Xiaoshan is also tens of feet long, close to a hundred meters in height.
The body of the Dharma appeared and immediately extended to the bottom of the pool.
Click, click, click!
Huge pressure immediately enveloped the Dharma Appearance, squeezing the Dharma Appearance's flesh and blood into pieces.
But at this time, Long Xiaoshan had already seen the corpse of the dragon at the bottom of the pool. It was nestled there, motionless. There was no breath of life on its body, but it still exuded a terrifying majesty, just like the holy Buddha in the temple.
Even if the statue is clearly a dead object, we still dare not desecrate it.
But Long Xiaoshan obviously would not be intimidated by the majesty of this dead thing.
He has worked hard to this point and has absolutely no reason to give up.
With a muffled roar, he mobilized Dharma Prime's big hand and fiercely grabbed the corpse.
Wow!
His big hand touched the dragon corpse.
Buzz!
The dragon corpse suddenly shook, as if it came to life. The eyes on the huge dragon head opened like two suns, boom!
A huge dragon rushed over.
Long Xiaoshan was shocked.
But soon, he understood that it was not reality, but the dragon's terrifying will attack, which made you feel as if the dragon had come back to life.
Boom!
A terrible will strikes in.
Long Xiaoshan's brows suddenly glowed with rays of light. They were all the various will defense magic weapons and talismans that Long Xiaoshan had refined over the past few days, numbering in the hundreds.
Layers of halo continued to rise.
But under the impact of that terrifying dragon's will, he couldn't even resist it for a moment.
Bang bang bang bang!
Layers of light light up, go out, light up, go out.
Only two breaths passed.
Hundreds of defensive magic weapons and talismans were all broken into pieces, but the dragon's will did not seem to have weakened at all, and it still charged towards Long Xiaoshan's soul in a terrifying manner.
Long Xiaoshan suddenly formed seals with his hands and shouted - Lin!
Wow! The divine wheels lit up crazily.
The terrifying power of the soul condensed into a huge word "Lin" and pressed down.
It was like the weight of Mount Tai, colliding with the dragon's will.
Boom!
The huge word "Lin" was torn into pieces, and the dragon's will trembled, and it continued to roar and charge.
Long Xiaoshan's handprints changed and he spit out the second word - Soldier!
Another huge word "soldier", burning with bright golden light, was pressed down with a crash.
Boom!
The word "bing" was knocked away again.
Long Xiaoshan's handprints are constantly changing and he speaks the truth!
fight!
who!
all!
Formation!
List!
forward!
OK!
Every word can be condensed into a golden word as big as a mountain to suppress the dragon's will.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
The nine-character mantra was uttered, and every word of suppression made the dragon's will violently tremble. However, how terrifying the dragon's will was, it was still smashed into pieces, and it roared and charged with teeth and claws.
This nine-character mantra has almost exhausted the divine power.
The four divine wheels were dim and dull.
Seeing the dragon flying up to catch him, Long Xiaoshan no longer had any magical weapons to defend himself from, and his divine power was exhausted. All he had left now was his immortal will.
"Bastard, come on!"
Long Xiaoshan roared wildly, as if the ancient witch was reborn, a terrifying blood light rushed out of his soul, and condensed into an ancient war spirit.
Witches do not have human souls.
They only have fighting spirits within them.
The fighting spirit is immortal, the fighting spirit is immortal.
Boom!
The immortal ancient war spirit and the dragon's will collided together, fighting madly, the void was vast, the wind and thunder rolled, but the battle of will was more intense and dangerous than the actual battle.
The two sides clashed continuously.
The dragon's will was obviously more terrifying, gaining the upper hand in every collision, blowing away Long Xiaoshan's fighting spirit and tearing it to pieces again and again.
But the will of the ancient war spirit is so terrifying.
Even if it is torn into pieces, it will be reborn instantly and attack with even more crazy fighting spirit.
"Back then, a certain family dominated the world and swept across the world. Hundreds of millions of creatures crawled at my feet, calling me the god of death. How dare a mere little reptile dare to show off in front of a certain family? Give me death!"
The bloodline of the witch clan in Long Xiaoshan came from the murderous god Bai Qi. At this time, the war spirit went crazy, as if Bai Qi was reborn, condensing a blood-red halberd, setting off an endless storm of murderous intent.
Although the dragon's will is extremely powerful.
But under Bai Qi's crazy killing intent, he actually showed fear.
Will is formed by the indestructible and indomitable power of thought.
Once fear is revealed.
No matter how strong your will is, it is like a paper tiger
As the dragon's will showed its fear, it was obvious that the dragon could no longer hold on. The war spirit swung its halberd across the air, piercing the dragon's head. With a stir of the halberd, the dragon's will screamed, exploded in the air, and turned into nothingness.
Long Xiaoshan's soul was shocked.
Withdrawing from the battlefield of will, the dragon in front of him was still lying there. After the will attack was broken, the obstacle was eliminated. The Dharma Prime Minister grabbed the dragon's corpse with his big hand and pulled him.
The terrible pressure on the dragon still exists, and the Dharma continues to collapse.
Long Xiaoshan sacrificed the Holy Grail of the Blood Race and pulled the dragon fiercely into the Holy Grail of the Blood Race.
