Long Xiaoshan tried to use the power of killing to absorb the vitality of the Sand Worm Emperor, but the effect was not obvious. Although the power of his killing avenue was much more powerful than before, the Sand Worm Emperor was too huge, and his vitality was like the vast sea of sand, endless.
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So the battle became a stalemate again.
Fortunately, the three of them are not ordinary people, especially Nan Jixian, who is a strong man who has stepped into the late Nascent Soul stage. If it weren't for the Sandworm Emperor's vitality, he would have died countless times.
The three men fought from daylight until dusk, killing the Sandworm King hundreds of times.
Finally, the body of the Sandworm King shrank from a thousand miles long to a length of ten thousand meters.
Of course, the sandworm king also split into countless small sandworms. Some of these sandworms were killed, and some escaped into the sandy bottom and disappeared.
Kill the Sandworm Emperor's body in the desert with one shot.
The three people exhaled at the same time.
Huang Zhili touched the cold sweat on her forehead and said: "This ghost is really difficult to kill. Elder Xiaolong, I wonder if you are lucky to meet such a big guy for the first time."
"Hahaha, this one is still the biggest even after I have been in the dark sand sea for so many years." Nan Jixian said with a smile.
Long Xiaoshan was not very tired. He was different from ordinary people in terms of physique and bloodline, but he also consumed a lot of mana. He took out a Heavenly Pill and swallowed it, and threw one to each of Huang Zhili and Nan Jixian.
After the two of them took it, their expressions changed and they said in unison: "Heavenly Pill."
"What a luxury. Just use Tiandan to restore your mana." Huang Zhili sighed.
"It doesn't matter, I can refine this kind of elixir." Long Xiaoshan said.
"Then I won't be polite." Nan Jixian looked at Long Xiaoshan with obvious eagerness. Youtian alchemist is really good. He hasn't used such a good elixir in many years.
The two people talked about it, but they were reluctant to use it. Instead, they carefully wrapped the Tiandan and took out their own spare elixirs to swallow. After all, there was no spiritual energy in the dark sand sea and could not replenish mana, so they had to rely on elixirs.
Long Xiaoshan, who was absorbing the power of the medicine, suddenly opened his eyes, stared in one direction, and said coldly: "You are so sneaky, why don't you get out."
In the dim sandstorm, a voice floated: "You can spot me, Elder Xiaolong, you have such good eyesight."
Nan Jixian and Huang Zhili raised their heads and squinted their eyes.
In the sandstorm, a figure loomed, like smoke, blending into the wind and sand in the sky.
Nan Jixian's eyes turned cold: "Yan Bicheng, you are still the same as before, you like to hide your head and show your tail."
A middle-aged man with a sallow face and a body like a bamboo pole walked out of the sandstorm. He put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Nan Jixian, your mouth is still the same as before, but I won't argue with you today, because the dead man
I won’t be able to speak anymore.”
"Hahaha." Nan Jixian laughed and said, "Yan Bicheng, we have been fighting for hundreds of years. When will you be able to defeat me? Stop talking nonsense and fight if you want!"
Although Nan Jixian had just fought with the sandworms and consumed a lot of money, at their level, no one had any trump cards or anything like that. As long as Yan Bicheng didn't step out of that realm, it would be impossible to kill him.
Yan Bicheng did not continue to talk nonsense. He waved his hand, and more than thirty figures appeared in the void.
All these figures were Tianjun, and nine of them were elders of Jingsha City. Long Xiaoshan saw many familiar figures, including Ma Zuo and Jiao Huang, as well as the deacon Shen Gongkuai whom he had a conflict with the day he entered the city.
The city lord said before that he would be thrown into the dungeon, but he didn't expect to be released so quickly.
I saw so many heavenly kings.
Nan Jixian's face also paled slightly. This battle was rare even after he and Yan Bicheng had fought for so many years. What made Yan Bicheng so determined?
"Yan Bicheng, it seems you are determined to fight to the death today." Nan Jixian said solemnly.
Yan Bicheng sneered: "I'm scared."
"Afraid of your uncle!"
Nan Jixian roared, jumped up, and stabbed Yan Bicheng with a spear. The moment he took action, his message also reached the ears of Long Xiaoshan and Huang Zhili: "I'll stop them, you guys find a way to break out."
, leave me alone, I have a way to escape."
Nan Jixian was not afraid of Yan Bicheng.
At their level, large numbers may not be effective, but today he also brought Long Xiaoshan and Huang Zhili with him. He is not afraid of siege, but this may not be the case with these two people.
Nan Jixian's shot created a storm of thousands of gun shadows, and all the people brought by Yan Bicheng were swept into it.
How could Yan Bicheng let him get what he wanted? He had an iron rod in his hand. He swept it down, and an extremely huge stick shadow fell from the sky, smashing through thousands of spear shadows. The two sides collided violently, setting off a huge storm.
Long Xiaoshan and Huang Zhili just flew out.
A familiar sneer came: "Weren't you crazy that day? Why did you want to run away?"
In the storm, a huge black and yellow palm fiercely grabbed Long Xiaoshan. Long Xiaoshan punched out, and the power of the dual avenues swept up, bang!
The palm and fist exploded together.
Jiao Huang showed his figure, standing above Long Xiaoshan, looking down at him with cold eyes: "You have some tricks, no wonder you dare to be so crazy, but today I will let you see the differences in the world. Not all elders are the same.
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Jiao Huang put on a pair of dark golden gloves. He slowly raised his hands. There was a buzzing sound in the void, the torrent of the avenue surged, and traces of lightning appeared on Jiao Huang's hands, containing a strong aura of destruction.
"Nirvana Spirit Palm!"
Jiao Huang's figure moved, and his two palms struck down at the same time. The huge handprint seemed to encompass the entire void. Facing this palm, Long Xiaoshan's figure became extremely small, and the terrifying palm prints carried a nirvana.
The power to destroy a world is extremely powerful.
It exceeded any mid-Nascent Soul stage that Long Xiaoshan had encountered before.
At this time, Long Xiaoshan somewhat understood the arrogance in Jiao Huang's words. It was true that the world was different.
If he had just entered the city before and encountered Jiao Huang, he would probably have suffered a big loss. Long Xiaoshan raised his hand, and the star gun was in his hand. One of his eyes turned dark red, and the other was covered with five colors.
boom!
On the ancient tree of chaos, two divine golden elixirs bloomed with divine light without reservation, and the vast power of the great avenue spiraled and intertwined in his body, permeating his gun like a genetic chain.
The gun body buzzed, roaring with excitement as if drinking blood.
Long Xiaoshan turned into a road and went up, his whole body merged with the star gun, turned into a ball of dazzling flames, and stabbed towards the huge handprint pressed down by the sky.
Click!
With a loud shattering sound, the Star Spear pierced the huge palm print, and the infinite Nirvana Divine Thunder bombarded down, but the aura of the spear flame always shone brightly and remained standing.
Under the stalemate, the tip of the spear sank into the palm print little by little, and the huge and boundless palm print shook violently. With the tip of the spear as the center, cracks spread out like a spider web...
