Chapter 2536 Reappearance of the Desolate Monument
Chapter 2600
The huge Buddha's hand instantly approached Long Xiaoshan's soul. When it closed, it was about to grab Long Xiaoshan's soul. The seven god wheels covering Long Xiaoshan suddenly expanded. The divine light flowed one after another, and the divine power roared, and actually resisted the Buddha's hand.
Long Xiaoshan suddenly opened his eyes and roared. All the scattered bones and blood were condensed back as if they were summoned. In an instant, they condensed their body again.
Long Xiaoshan raised his hand and punched the great way of heaven, gathered, and the power of blood roared, and the Buddha's hand was broken by him.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan reborn so quickly, the eleven half-step kings of the alliance were also shocked.
Although the powerful Jindan master has the ability to regenerate flesh and blood, generally speaking, reshaping the body is not that simple and takes a lot of time. Especially when the body is blown up like Long Xiaoshan, it is even more difficult to recover.
But Long Xiaoshan recovered after only one breath.
"Shaking the Heavenly God Fist!"
"Nirvana Spike!"
"Four Saints!"
"The Seven Killing Technique of the Yuanshen!"
Long Xiaoshan, who recovered, did not run away, but directly used a powerful magical technique to kill the eleven half-step heavenly kings. His body was domineering, his magical powers were powerful, and his soul was even more invincible. It can be said that he had already stood at the top level of the half-step heavenly king.
If it is a one-handed man, no half-step king in the alliance will be his opponent.
However, he was only one person after all.
And at this time he also lost the power to devour the entire formation, the explosive power.
Therefore, no matter how fierce he is, he fights bloodily, in the end, he still cannot defeat the joint attack of the eleven half-step kings, and was once again blown up by his body and his divine blood was sprinkled.
"Change!"
Long Xiaoshan, who had just been blown up, once again sacrificed the bloodline talent power of flesh and blood rebirth, condensed his body, and fought with the eleven half-step kings.
After one stick of incense, Long Xiaoshan was blown up again.
Long Xiaoshan continued to reshape his body... After half an incense stick, he was beaten up again.
Although Long Xiaoshan can be reborn quickly every time, it is obvious that Long Xiaoshan's power is weakening. This infinite rebirth power is obviously impossible to be unlimited, and the power is conserved.
Every time Long Xiaoshan is reborn, he will consume his true natal essence.
So much so that after being blown up continuously, Long Xiaoshan's hair turned gray.
This made the remaining people in the Demon Palace tremble and their eyes moist. They could see that Long Xiaoshan had many opportunities to leave, but he did not leave. Instead, he was reborn again and again and fought with the Alliance Half-Step Heavenly Lord.
"Go!"
"Your Majesty, let's leave, keep the green mountains there, and you will not have to worry about burning firewood."
"Run! Don't fight again."
The disciples of the Demon Palace rushed up frantically, trying to open a bloody road for Long Xiaoshan. However, their power was too weak. The half-step Heavenly Lords just had a casual blow and exploded the disciples of the Demon Palace rushed over.
"Don't come over."
Long Xiaoshan roared, and he was reborn again with flesh and blood. He had been reborn nine times in a row. This time, his hair was completely white and even his skin had wrinkles. It was obvious that he had exhausted oil and had dry lights.
However, Long Xiaoshan still had cold eyes and rushed towards the eleven half-step heavenly kings.
"Stop."
"Are you still obsessed with it?"
The eleven half-step Heavenly Kings shook their heads. Their killing was weak. Even when they stood on the enemy's side, they admired Long Xiaoshan's will. What responded to them was another magical power of Long Xiaoshan.
Seeing this, the eleven people took action again, and the roaring magic power tore open Long Xiaoshan's body.
Bang!
Long Xiaoshan's body exploded for the tenth time.
Long Xiaoshan's soul was revealed again. He wanted to condense his body again, but this time, the flesh and blood seemed to have lost its vitality and could not condense for a long time.
"Long Xiaoshan, accept your fate, you are already powerless to turn things around."
Master Butang stepped directly towards Long Xiaoshan. A huge Buddha hand suddenly grabbed Long Xiaoshan's soul, and at the same time, he sacrificed a pagoda with the other hand, trying to take away Long Xiaoshan's soul directly.
At this time, Long Xiaoshan's eyes drooped slightly. Although the divine wheel was still running, it seemed that it was powerless to resist. The golden Buddha light fell, locking his soul bit by bit.
All the disciples of the Demon Palace roared in pain.
"Prince Lord!"
Finally, is everything going to end?
In the end, the Demon Palace was defeated.
Even if Long Xiaoshan is reborn again and again and fights bloodyly again and again, it cannot save the situation, and even his soul is trapped.
Long Xiaoshan, who was wrapped in golden chains, suddenly sighed softly and whispered: "Why, why do you have to go to this point."
"What did you say?" Butan heard Long Xiaoshan's soul sigh at this time, and he was a little suspicious.
"I mean, why do you guys force me to this point!"
Long Xiaoshan looked up at everyone, and suddenly he raised his hand to turn the mouth of the Yujing Bottle down. At the same time, his entire soul seemed to be burning, and the terrifying divine power flowed into the Yujing Bottle, and the rays of light on the Yujing Bottle were lit up.
"Come out." Long Xiaoshan roared.
A broken stone tablet flew out from the mouth of the Yujing Bottle. When the stone tablet appeared, an unimaginable ancient and terrifying aura emanated. In an instant, the whole world seemed to have solidified.
Rumble!
The ancient stele was shaking, and it began to grow rapidly. On the ancient stele, ancient characters shone. No one could understand ancient words, but there was a chaotic ancient aura. With one breath, the ancient stele had filled the world. Once again, the ancient stele had rushed into the atmosphere. With another breath, the ancient stele had pierced the entire Lingxu Star's atmosphere.
Everyone was stiff. Even the half-step Tianjun was frozen in mid-air at this time, as if they were insects in amber. They could not move at all, and even their hearts stopped beating and their blood stopped flowing.
The ancient stone tablet is still getting bigger and cannot be described how huge it is, because at this time, he stood above the Lingxu Star as if endlessly.
The terrible pressure even affected the operation of the entire Lingxu star.
The earth was trembling, and the endless gravity made the Lingxu Star seem to have fallen into the doomsday in an instant, tsunamis, earthquakes, and volcanic eruptions.
Under this heavenly power of creation.
No one has the power to resist. The so-called half-step Heavenly Lord is like an ant.
At this time, Long Xiaoshan's soul was attached to the stone tablet.
In fact, at this moment, he could not control the Huangtian Monument.
This stone tablet obtained from the Atlantis clan almost destroyed the earth. Later, it was swallowed by the Yujing Bottle and disappeared. It was not until he broke through the soul that he could sense the existence of the stone tablet.
But this stone tablet was too terrifying, so he didn't dare to use it. Moreover, the Atlantis clan once did not dare to use it because the stone tablet was destroyed and the ancestor star was destroyed.