The golden dragon's attack arrived first, and the souls of those oppressed trembled.
It is only five or six meters tall. Compared with the big guys in the primitive mountains and forests, it is small and exquisite, but it is such a small and exquisite thing, but it contains huge power.
There was lightning and thunder, and the ferocious tiger that emerged suffered a terrible blow. It was disintegrating at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if its spirit had been shattered, and the Shenxi runes were scattered.
Dozens of thunders and lightning danced wildly. Under the bombardment of one of the most terrifying forces in the world, the middle-aged city lord was horrified.
The power of thunder cannot be controlled by all living beings. It represents the power of God. Only a very few races can inherit this treasure.
"I made a mistake, this is definitely not a strange dog!" The middle-aged city lord had a premonition that something was not going to happen, and for the first time in his life, he lost confidence in himself.
Because of his own magic, this attack containing his energy and spirit was broken and wiped out in just an instant. This was a gap in absolute strength. Even if a stronger magic was used, it would be useless.
Moreover, if he didn't have the Noble Phantasm with him to defend himself, he would have suffered heavy damage from this attack.
"Open it!" The middle-aged city lord was not one to wait for death. The hair on his body stood on end, and the Shen Xi runes were brilliant, releasing a large amount of light, reappearing as a ferocious tiger.
It's just a pity that all the efforts are in vain. Even if he activates the Noble Phantasm to resonate and break through the dozens of thunders, it will be like a mayfly shaking a tree and it will not be able to damage those lightnings at all.
At the same time, Emperor Yi's attack also arrived. The big bird soared in the sky, its entire body shrouded in light, causing a strong wind to rise from the ground, like a sword sweeping across.
Seeing this scene, both the middle-aged city lord and Yu Qing and others were ready for a tough fight.
There is no other reason. The middle-aged city lord was suppressed to death. He could only rely on his noble phantom to fight against the attack of the golden dragon. At this critical moment, even a person in the spirit transformation realm could be the straw that broke the camel's back.
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However, the next moment, they seemed to see something incredible and couldn't believe it.
I saw that the big bird soaring in the sky was suppressed by the heavy rain curtain. After fluttering for a few times, its wings were... pierced, and it fell and disappeared.
"He is not a monk in the spirit transformation realm!" At this moment, both the middle-aged city lord and Yu Qing and others had expressions of disbelief.
Because judging from the fluctuations of the treasure technique, it is basically a manifestation of the realm of moving blood. It does not have the spirituality of Shen Xi and does not have the characteristics of a spiritual cave.
But how is this possible?
How could a monk who was in the blood-transforming realm beat another monk who was in the blood-transforming realm into a pulp? This was simply a fantasy, and it was even more terrifying than if he was not a monk in the spirit-transformation realm.
"Could it be a fraud? Did he do it on purpose?" Yu Qing and others, who were assisting in the attack, were discussing countermeasures without being the main attacker.
"It's impossible. If you have the upper hand, no one would be so stupid as to be so deceitful. The only explanation is that he has reached the extreme realm of moving blood, which confirms the legend." Yu Qing does not believe that in a life-and-death battle, a person with an absolute advantage will still be able to do it.
Design and dig holes.
"Bringing blood to the extreme!?" Hearing Yu Qing's guess, everyone else looked shocked.
"This is the only possibility. The physical body is comparable to the transformed spirit. He is a monster!" Yu Qing regretted a little. Being able to reach the limit of blood-moving extreme means a lot.
That is a state that only ancient gods and saints can reach. It is the standard by which divine birds and heaven-level ferocious beasts measure their heirs. For most monks, it is a state that is difficult to reach.
After all, the human race's strength is not this unparalleled divine power.
"Then it's even worse to keep him alive, otherwise if we let him grow up... we will be the sinners of the Rain Clan!" A person who has reached the extreme level of blood-moving, his future achievements can be seen with the naked eye.
If he raises old scores in the future, even if they can run away today, it will not change the final outcome of death.
It is even very likely to implicate the Rain Clan and create a formidable enemy for the Rain Clan.
"The only plan for now is to kill him without leaving any survivors. So what if he is in the extreme realm of bloodshed, if we don't fight him in close combat, his divine light is not as strong as ours!" Yu Qing became furious, before confirming the existence of each other's realms.
After the gap, he felt that it was possible to kill him.
"Okay, let's form a formation!" Others also understood the consequences.
Although there is another way besides this, that is to distort the facts like the middle-aged city lord, pass the information about Emperor Yi back to the clan, and use the power of big shots as an excuse to kill the genius enemy.
However, they didn't dare to bet like that because Di Yi's identity was unknown and he was another evildoer who had reached the extreme stage of causing bloodshed.
Compared with making enemies, turning conflicts into friendship is the best choice that the senior leaders of the Rain Clan would make.
After all, they are not direct descendants, and they are not objects that cannot be abandoned. Moreover, if the clan wants to check whether the information is true or false, everything will be revealed, and it will be clear who is who and who is who.
"Roar?"
Compared to the various complex emotions of the enemy, Golden Feng was much simpler. It thought that Emperor Yi, who had never used a treasure technique before, would unleash a terrifying energy explosion if he used it now.
As a result, the sound was just loud and the raindrops were small, which made him very confused and didn't understand what was happening.
"Uh..." Di Yi was also very embarrassed. This was the first time he had used a treasure technique. He thought it would at least have some effect, but it turned out that he had a bad start and died halfway through.
However, although it did not play any role, it made him realize that the power of treasure arts fluctuates with strength, and it is an attack method that has almost nothing to do with physical strength.
"The opponent's realm is higher than mine. Shen Xi's power is not the same as his size." Di Yi pondered, wanting to use magic to fight the enemy, but his plan of "doing as the Romans do in the country" was ruined.
"Hoar?" Huang Jinhuan looked at Di Yi, wondering what he was mumbling about.
"Forget it, let's deal with it directly. Don't waste time here." Di Yi stretched his body and used the magic to tear the void in an instant. Before the heavy rain curtain penetrated the magic, he went straight to the body of the middle-aged city lord.
forward.
This world is indeed wonderful, and the practice of Baoshu interests him very much, but now is not the time to think about this. He can wait until he goes to Butian Pavilion, Zhulu Academy, etc. to perfect this practice.
As for now, it's important to end a boring battle.
"Who gave you the courage to fight me in close combat!?" The middle-aged city lord was overjoyed when he saw Di Yi.
People who are not even in the spirit transformation realm, even though they are monsters, the gap between realms is like a chasm, who can defy the will of heaven.
He admitted that the strange dog was ridiculously strong and that there was an unsolvable gap in overall strength. However, Di Yi was only in the blood-moving realm at best, and no matter how strong he was, he could not pose a threat to him.
However, something happened that surprised the middle-aged city lord. The fierce tiger slapped and terrifying waves surged, but even Di Yi couldn't get close.
Seeing the fist getting closer and closer, he panicked. This was simply unimaginable. Today, his confidence was shaken one after another.
At the critical moment, the string of bone beads glowed, as if a great mountain had emerged, suppressing it, majestic and thick.
"boom!"
The next moment, the sky was filled with bright light rain, and all the great mountains and ferocious tigers were exploded with one punch. In the extreme light, everything came to an end.
All this happened very quickly, almost in an instant, which can be called an instant kill. It was so fast that while Yu Qing and others were still forming formation, the middle-aged city lord and the string of bone beads were turned into ashes.