After striking an ax that exceeded his own limit, Prince Dong lost all his strength and was also counterattacked by the power in the palace. He was trembling and bleeding from all his orifices. In addition to being unable to withstand the huge pressure of Pangu's axe, the last curse of the demon god was also at work.
Prince Dong did not stop, the flames in his eyes became less and brighter, but his eyes became colder, his murderous aura continued to rise, his energy and energy burned fiercely, he raised the Pangu ax in his hand again, and the unparalleled sharpness descended into chaos in an instant, and circles of sharpness spread,
Nothing can evade and escape, firmly locking the cursed devil.
At this time, the Cursed Demon God was already in a very embarrassed state. The Chaos Spiritual Treasure was destroyed, the Dao realm was split apart, and the Yuan Shen Dao body was severely damaged. He managed to recover his Dao body under the suppression of the power of Pangu Ax, but saw that Dong Wangong was about to strike again regardless of his own miserable condition.
The ax struck, and I couldn't help but tremble with fear. Without saying a word, I took a step forward, trying my best to escape even if I was hit hard without resisting.
"Hmph, can you run away?"
Prince Dong sneered, and the Pangu ax struck down again, but this time it was silent and there was no reaction in the chaos, as if it was just an ax without any power.
However, the Cursed Demon God, who had already fled an unknown distance, suddenly screamed and was chopped into ashes, without any trace left.
Dongwanggong sneered, his body suddenly cracked, and a Taoist rhyme of the law of Taoism circulated, constantly destroying everything about him. The Tao fruit, Yuan Shen, Yuan Jing, and Tao body were all riddled with holes at the same time. Pangu
It was difficult to recover from the suppression by the power of the ax, and the severity of his injuries was much more terrifying than the last time he was in the Death World.
But he didn't stop, burning almost the last of his energy, the third ax fell.
Suddenly, the light of Pangu's ax shone violently, and a ball of bright light enveloped the entire chaos. It exploded suddenly and spread in all directions. After the light, Pangu's ax disappeared from his hand, and then came from different places in the chaos.
There were explosions and screams, which continued for a few breaths and then suddenly calmed down.
The moment Duke Dong took the Pangu Ax out of his hand, his aura was immediately sluggish to the extreme, and no part of his body was healthy from the inside out.
This is an unbearable Tao injury that has damaged his supreme foundation. No matter how high his cultivation level is, he will not be able to recover quickly. I don’t know how long it will take and how much resources and effort it will take to recover to an uninjured state.
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“But it’s worth it.”
Dong Wangong sat weakly in the chaos, relying on his body's instinct to absorb the energy of chaos to regain some strength. At this moment, he was basically useless.
Whether it was burning up 90% of his energy to activate the three-blade axe, or the powerful backlash of the Pangu axe, which made him exhausted, at this time, a Yuanshi realm demon god could become arrogant in front of him.
Of course, this is just a metaphor. In fact, even an injured dragon cannot be shaken by ants. It is not difficult to blow them to death.
With Duke Dong's cultivation, even if he lay down without any resistance and was killed by the Yuanshi Realm Demon God, they would be helpless. There was no way they could hurt Duke Dong, unless they had the Chaos Spiritual Treasure.
"Hey, I didn't expect His Majesty to be beaten so badly. I wonder which demon god he had a fight with?"
At this moment, a joking voice suddenly came from beside him, joking: "The majestic ruler of the ancient world has always been extremely majestic. He can kill Buddhas and destroy Taoism with just one hand. But now he is so weak. Is it because I, the old man, are dazzled?"
"Haha, if you can single-handedly defeat a Chaos Demon God whose cultivation level is higher than yours, no matter what situation you end up in, I will never laugh at you!"
Duke Dong reluctantly sat up and waved his hand: "Why don't you come over to escort me? I just defeated the cursed demon, and I don't mind defeating another shady old dragon."
"What? Did you defeat the Cursed Demon God?" Ancestor Zhulong appeared with a shocked face. While recovering Dong Wanggong's injuries, he felt a little disbelieving: "The Cursed Demon God in the Dark Supreme Alliance? That is the second one in Taishi.
Although he is not as good as my ancestor, he is a big step ahead of you, so why do you defeat him?"
"With my strength and determination to kill him, as long as I am willing to pay the price, is it difficult to kill a high-level Chaos Demon God?"
Prince Dong said calmly: "If you had come a thousand years earlier, you could have witnessed with your own eyes how I killed it. Of course, if you had come earlier, I wouldn't have been in such a mess."
Zhulong said: "Didn't you ask me to take charge of the Great Desolate World? If your wife hadn't told you not to trust you and asked me to come and take a look, I would still be in the Great Desolate Country!"
With the help of Zhulong, Dongwanggong's injury stabilized a little. With a thought, a purple lotus appeared under his body, with twelve flowers in bloom, exuding a strong innate Taoist charm.
"This lotus platform is the transformation of the Tao Yun when I became a Taoist Hunyuan, and it evolved into the same innate origin as me when I realized the Tao Taishi. Last time I captured two Chaos Demon Gods, one of them was refined into this lotus platform.
Among them, it comes in handy now."
As he spoke, the purple lotus platform turned into a hazy Taoist rhyme, manifesting the origin of Tai Chi and integrating into Dong Wanggong's body little by little.
After an unknown amount of time, the lotus platform completely dissipated, but Dongwanggong was already a little better. Although he was still far from being cured, he had regained some of his strength.
"Two of my treasures were destroyed in one battle and I was so traumatized. Curse the devil, it will be unjust for you not to die!"
Dong Wangzheng gritted his teeth and thought, but the ancestor of Zhulong had already picked up two damaged books from a distance, and said in a loud voice: "Even this chaotic spiritual treasure has been chopped into pieces, which shows that the cursed demon has really fallen.
Blood mold. Although this spiritual treasure only has about a dozen Dao Talismans and seals, and is not of high grade, if you can do this at the risk of losing both sides, I believe you are a ruthless person."
"Haha, the Curse Demon God has made a mistake that he shouldn't have made. Even if he escapes to the beginning of chaos, I will kill him." Dong Wangong thought of the behavior of cursing the Demon God, and his anger was still lingering in his heart. "Besides, although I suffered heavy losses, I still have to take it."
Once you curse the demon, everything will be worth it. The loss is really nothing good."
"That is."
It was the first time that Zhulong saw Prince Dong hating someone so much, and he couldn't help but wonder what the cursed demon had done to make this person hold such a grudge.
But when it came to the harvest, he couldn't help but envy: "With this demon god, not only the injuries on the body are nothing, but also the Taoist can quickly cross a big step. This Dark Supreme Alliance encountered the prehistoric, it is really a fleeting year, the five demon gods
There are three of them that have landed in the ancient universe, I wonder what the Dark Demon God feels?"
Dong Wangong followed the induction and said calmly: "What can we do? Our Lady of Taiyuan is watching him all the time, and he can't do anything. Otherwise, there will be more than one cursed demon god coming this time."
In this moment, the two of them have gone very far. In the vast chaos ahead, there are thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors. The runes of the avenue are changing endlessly, and the mottos of the Tao rhyme resound through the chaos. In this boundless vision, a handful of
The crystal clear white giant ax was inserted upside down into the body of a huge demon god, suppressing all his resistance.
The Curse Demon God's body is a long and narrow snake-like creature, but it has many similarities and differences with snakes. There is no such form of creature in the ancient world.
Being struck down by Dongwanggong's three-slab ax, the Cursed Demon God has fallen into a deep sleep. The serious injuries he received are many times more serious than those of Dongwanggong. He was also struck by Pangu's axe, which suppressed his Dao Fruit and consciousness. It will be difficult to wake up for a while. It can be said that it is temporary.
There is no power to resist anymore.
"It turns out that the great murder weapon of Pangu Ax was sacrificed, and the Curse Demon God was not unjustly defeated!" Zhulong couldn't help sighing. Even he had to kneel down when facing the sharp edge of Pangu Ax, not to mention the strength of the Curse Demon God.
Not as good as him.
"For the sake of safety, we still need to get him to the wilderness as soon as possible. Once he reaches our territory, he will be completely at our mercy. In the chaos, if he wakes up, he may try to escape. Or directly explode, you and I will
I’m going to be in a hurry.”
Zhulong's words were exactly what Prince Dong was thinking. He endured his injuries and activated the Pangu Ax, transformed it into the form of a Tai Chi diagram, put the entire cursed demon into it and suppressed it, and then was quickly brought back to the world of death by the ancestor of Zhulong.