While speaking, the Great Immortal Xuantian rose up, and his bloody robe suddenly bulged up, clenched his palm into a fist, and blasted out in the air, pointing directly to Long Xiaoshan, which was on the front of the hall.
Boom!
A sea of blood seemed to be blowing out from the void, accompanied by the punch of the Xuantian Immortal.
The whole world seemed to burst into pieces.
The large pillar of the Panlong that required more than ten people to embrace was constantly shattered along the fist force. The entire Wanbao Temple was collapsing and a large amount of rubble fell.
"Run!"
The hundreds of palace masters standing on both sides of the court all changed their expressions.
Even if they are on the edge.
But I still felt that the terrible fist force was about to wrap them in, as if I wanted to integrate into the terrible fist force and turn into a huge fist light.
Such a fairy power.
They rushed out one by one, and directly broke through the walls of the hall.
At the same time, the collapse of the hall was accelerated.
Blood-red fist light shatters the sky.
With the momentum of destroying the world, he forced himself to come to Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes were filled with purple and golden light.
In an instant, the dragon gang filled the whole body.
It turned into a layer of amethyst armor. Long Xiaoshan's five fingers opened, as if the Buddha's Five Finger Mountain was violently suppressed on the blood-red fist light. The blood-red fist light seemed to be a high-speed train hitting a steel wall and exploded instantly.
The fist light shattered and exploded violently.
The entire Wanbao Hall encountered the power of destruction in an instant, and the blood light rushed out from all directions like the scorching sun.
In an instant, the Wanbao Temple turned into powder.
As soon as the palace lords escaped from the Wanbao Hall, they were blown away tens of thousands of meters by the explosion.
They turned around in a panic, looked at the Montblanc Temple, which had turned into a huge pit, and took a breath of air conditioning.
You should know that the Wanbao Temple was originally designed using the strongest materials and formations.
Foothing can resist any attack under the golden elixir.
But now, under the attack of Xuantian Immortal, it is completely destroyed.
Everyone was trembling.
Under such an attack, no one can survive. I am afraid that the master of Wanbao Pavilion, Long Xiaoshan, who returned strongly, would be wiped out by this attack.
What a pity.
Long Xiaoshan is also a legend.
He has created countless miracles in hundreds of countries.
However, the arms can't crush the thighs.
It’s not that he is weak, but that Xuantian Immortal is too strong.
Smoke and dust roll.
Gradually dissipated.
A bloody figure appeared.
Xuantian Immortal stood in the air and looked ahead, and suddenly his eyes narrowed.
The entire Wanbao Temple has been in ruins.
However, above the ruins, a golden chair was still floating there, and there was a person sitting above. Long Xiaoshan held his hands on the armrest, like an emperor, and was safe and sound at his feet several meters in a radius. Even Shen Wan, who was kneeling at his feet, was still sound.
Originally, Shen Wan would be wiped out in such a terrible impact.
But Long Xiaoshan saved him.
Because he wouldn't let the betrayer die so cheaply.
The divine flame is still burning.
Licking Shen Wan's body little by little.
Shen Wan seemed to lose his pain. He looked at Long Xiaoshan in horror. The Xuantian Immortal's attack that destroyed the world just now did not kill Long Xiaoshan. He didn't even move, but was sitting on a chair to block it.
The eyes of Xuantian Immortal condensed slightly.
Long Xiaoshan's power was somewhat beyond his expectations.
At this moment, Long Xiaoshan moved.
He slowly got up from the chair, his eyes faint, without joy or sorrow.
"Next, it's my turn."
As he said that, he stepped out, and the void seemed to be rapidly shortened under his feet, and his magical powers shrank into an inch.
Almost no reaction time was given to Xuantian Daxian.
Long Xiaoshan used fists instead of guns and stabbed Xuantian Daxian.
The endless space was broken under Long Xiaoshan's punch, and a pitch-black passage was directly pulled out from the void. One end of the passage was connected to Long Xiaoshan, and the other end of the passage was connected to Xuantian Immortal.
"Bang!"
Xuantian Immortal only had time to raise his hands.
This punch had hit him.
The terrifying black passage directly penetrated his hands, rushed in from his chest and his back, and continued to cast out, rushing out hundreds of thousands of meters, crossing the entire Wanbao City, hitting the Wanbao City formation, and then annihilated it.
Xuantian Great Immortal stood in mid-air.
He slowly lowered his head.
Looking at the huge hole as big as a washbasin on my chest.
All organs in his chest disappeared.
Not only that, the terrible gun intent was raging in his body, crushing other parts of his body little by little.
There was a dead silence in the sky and the earth.
Everyone looked at this scene in horror. The Xuantian Immortal was actually penetrated by a blow. What kind of power is this!
"Ah, ahhhhhhhhhh--"
The Great Immortal Xuantian suddenly roared to the sky, and his whole body boiled like blood. Then, with a rumbling sound, his whole body exploded, turning into blood all over the sky, dyeing the sky red.
Just when everyone was killed by Long Xiaoshan.
The blood clouds in the sky rolled and twisted.
Grow hands, feet, and head.
It was an extremely terrifying blood demon, dozens of feet tall, with no facial features on his hideous head, only blood-red eyes, all over his head, and two blood horns on his head.
At the same time, he had eight arms.
It seems like a giant spider and a human are combined.
When the terrifying blood demon emerged, the entire Wanbao City was alarmed, and countless monks shouted in a hurry.
Because of the blood demon, the endless blood domain of the body spread out, devouring Wanbao City bit by bit, and the endless blood filled the void. All the monks who were flowing into the body were screaming.
Corroded by blood, the body constantly melted into blood and merged into the endless blood domain.
Only those stronger monks can barely resist the erosion of the blood domain.
But he was also trapped in the blood domain.
I can't escape at all.
He can only continue to consume his strength and fight against the blood domain.
The blood demon had countless eyes staring at Long Xiaoshan and let out a terrifying roar: "Damn bastard, you dare to hurt the great blood god. You really angered me. You will wail endlessly in the blood domain. You will eventually become a part of me."
The sea of blood was pressing towards Long Xiaoshan.
A purple-gold dragon domain appeared around Long Xiaoshan, and the sea of blood hit the purple-gold light, as if sea water hit the reefs on the shore and could not break through.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes shot out a cold sharp look.
"The Blood God? It's just a demon born in blood. After gathering some demonic energy, you dare to be arrogant. You run to this remote place to act as a mighty person. You are not chasing and running to escape here, right?"
A hint of shame and anger appeared on the Blood Demon's face.
He was stabbed in his heart by Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan guessed correctly.
Once a demon like him appears, he will be a rat crossing the street who is beaten and killed by others. He was originally chased and killed by human monks from the empire on the other end of the Beast Mountains.
When I arrived at this land of hundreds of countries, I saw that there was no golden elixir here, so I occupied the mountain and became king, hiding here to rest and accumulate strength.
Unexpectedly, Long Xiaoshan said it and suddenly became angry and embarrassed.