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Chapter 884 The decisive battle in Shushan (4)

Monsters that destroy the world, such absurd things, are treated with caution by Lu Yan. The disaster in Bashu has already shown the tip of the iceberg of the power of monsters.

The Moon God discovered that the demon lord's consciousness was dead and that the body was controlled by another terrifying spirit. Everyone immediately thought of the monster in the seal.

The threat of destroying the world, no one is willing to try to verify whether it is true or not, the only way is to eradicate it.

The demon lord's body has experienced the impact of the three swords and the consumption of the divine thunder. At this time, it is a terrifying flesh and blood, and the human skeleton is vaguely visible.

Just when Nongyu, Jushuang, and Ehuang were working together to kill him, four unknown particles suddenly floated in front of him.

This is the Blood Marrow Pill.

"Stop him!" When he shouted fiercely, the Nongyu Ice Soul Sword had already flown out, the coldness went first, and the sword energy followed.

The other three people don't need to be reminded, they have already taken action.

Tsunami Dragon Roar.

Thousands of purple lights.

The soul is like a dragon swimming.

In an instant, various sword energies and internal forces attacked the four blood marrow pills.

"Wan~Destroying Thunder~"

The Demon Lord clasped his hands together and then pulled them apart, hitting the ground with one palm, and the thunderbolt net enveloped him completely.

There was a brief stalemate between the four people's attacks, and then the thunder net was shattered, but the four blood marrow pills had been sucked into the body by the demon lord.

"Eight thunders are heard, the power of the gods is moving, and when a thousand years are over, the blood of Zhan Tian will not end ~ roar ~"

A huge amount of demonic energy burst out, and the Demon Lord just looked up to the sky and roared. The power of the shock was better than the previous thunderous roar.

Nongyu Yujian fought back, the corners of his starry eyes were covered with frost, "His skill is still increasing rapidly, let's do it again."

No one dared to underestimate the inhuman monster opposite. Ju Shuang and Ehuang looked at each other and coordinated their moves at the same time.

One sword to return to the truth? Three swords combined.

The three of them used one sword to perform a combined attack, with full power, and the sword energy was magnificent and endless.

Seeing the tacit cooperation between Nong Yu and the three men and the amazing sword skills, Yue Shen couldn't help but be amazed in his heart, and even flashed a hint of envy and regret.

But this weak thought only fleeted.

I saw her firm eyes, a low shout from her red lips, the blue luan fluttering its wings in the sky, and the bright stars hovering in the sky!

The lifelong skill was once again accelerated, regardless of the previous losses and buried internal injuries, the moon god's pair of bright wrists were white and flawless, and he used the ultimate move again.

"The sun and the moon are approaching Wuji, and the stars are returning to Taiyi."

The four of them exerted their utmost fighting power, and there was no longer any external noise on the battlefield, except——

"Zhantian~The blood will never end~"

The ancient Ba spoken language speaks in tones and rhythms that no one can understand. The Demon Lord was clearly identified by the Moon God as having lost consciousness, and at this time he actually returned from the underworld.

The phoenix eyes opened, and blood shot through the battlefield. He looked at the shocking killing blows from the four women in front of him. After laughing, he turned one hand into a claw and stabbed it into his heart.

"My God, I feel it, my body, my soul, listening to the war song that my family has composed for you for eight hundred years.

The blood is gone, the bone marrow is dry, deep in the nine springs, weeping and dissatisfied. The eight thunders are roaring, the divine power is moving, when the thousand years are over, the blood of Zhan Tian will end ~ Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar

The Demon Lord cut his own heart and channeled the huge amount of demonic energy contained in the four blood marrow pills into it.

Thump thump thump~

Dong dong dong~

The passage of time seemed to have lost its effect at this moment. The four people who were trying their best to kill each other suddenly heard a strange and extremely fast heartbeat.

Immediately, what greeted them in front was the Demon Lord's move beyond the limit, which involved him abandoning everything and devoting his body, soul, and eight hundred years of faith to the Demon God.

Boom~

An explosion shook the entire Shu Mountain.



"Um?"

The old priest's mind was moved, and he glanced at the battlefield down the mountain. He saw a black mushroom cloud rising into the sky, and then God rained down blood.

He felt the demonic energy contained in that area and couldn't help but feel worried.

At this moment, countless green lights suddenly appeared under the old priest's feet, and a Yin-Yang magic circle covering three feet around his feet was completed in an instant.

"Brother, you don't take me seriously."

The mountain ghost licked his lips, exhaled a puff of purple smoke from his mouth, made a seal with his hands, and the purple smoke immediately spread, completely engulfing the old priest.

"Youhuang resentment, you can't see the sky. Brother, enjoy it."

In a battle between masters of the heavenly and human realms, the old priest's mind was the first to show its flaws, and he was struck by the mountain ghost's onmyoji.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was already in a dense bamboo forest, with a dark wind passing through and ghosts crying and wolves howling.

Rustle~

The bamboo leaves swayed, and the old priest felt something in his heart. The clear wind formed a tornado, trying to forcefully destroy the entire bamboo forest.

"Jiejiejie~"

"Hahahaha~"

Weird laughter came from the bamboo forest. Every bamboo pole and every bamboo leaf seemed to be conscious and made its own sound.

"This is the resentment coming from the soul."

The old priest's bright red staff bloomed with light. He nailed it to the ground, pinched a golden branch in his hand, and danced the dance of the Shushan witch tribe on the spot.

Shan Gui covered his red lips with one hand and frowned slightly, "Huh? It's so fast."

She hurriedly activated her spells to guard against the opponent's move that broke the formation, "Grudge of the Underworld, Bind the Spirits of a Hundred Ghosts."

Sure enough, at the same time as she was performing the spell, the Yin-Yang spell that trapped the old priest rose up with a golden light and shattered. An old and majestic voice came from it, "Evil will be punished. The wind of no mercy, the punishment of heaven."

"



The Wu Clan's residence in Shushan was now beyond recognition and was full of devastation.

Nongyu, Gushuang, Ehuang, and Moon God all collapsed in the pit, their bodies covered with blood and mud.

The Demon Lord's body almost disintegrated, and he fell to his knees on the ground. A hole was opened in his chest, and there was something as big as a fist, wrapped in turbid black blood and still heaving.

"Chief~"

"Father!"

"Uncle~"

The young man howled like a tear and rushed forward.

Xing Wu, the contemporary leader of Yu Yuan's guards, first had his arm cut off by the Demon Lord, and then was hit by a powerful thunderbolt move. At that time, he was taking in too much air and outgoing.

Then the most deadly moves collided with each other on the battlefield, and his body was mutilated until less than half of it was left.

Yu Rouchen fell to his knees, his hands deeply embedded in the mud, and his forehead hit Xing Wu's body, staining his head with blood.

As a son of man, Xingqiu held his father's head in his arms and burst into tears.

The green light curtain of the great annihilation formation that enveloped Shu Mountain gradually dissipated, and the high priest, Yinren priest, Yan and others came one after another.

Bai Feng jumped from Wang Niao to the ground, and first helped Nongyu, who was seriously injured on the ground, up.

"Ahem, leave me alone. Hurry, hurry up and completely destroy the enemy's corpse. Use fire, witchcraft, anything. Hurry! Ahem~"

Nong Yu grabbed Bai Feng and sat up, coughing out blood from her mouth, screaming anxiously, and eating the messy hair straight into her mouth.

Everyone was shocked, but Yan was the first to react. He immediately raised his staff and started to perform witchcraft.

At this time, a sudden change occurred!

The last, withered marrow blood curse!

Peng~

The heart in the demon lord's remains exploded.

The dark clouds in the sky thundered, and blood rained down.


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