Zhou Jiancheng looked up to the sky and roared. His hair was disheveled, his body was covered in blood and flesh, and he was extremely miserable. He looked like a fierce ghost, without the demeanor of controlling everything just now.
One of his arms was missing, and there was a vicious aura in his body. Zhou Jiancheng never imagined that there was a peerless killing formation here!
He was extremely angry. If he was normal, he would never make this mistake. However, he set up a trap to surround a young man who had been playing tricks on them for several days. He was very proud and looked at this young man running away like a headless man.
wasp.
The temptation of the treasure, coupled with his pride, made Zhou Jiancheng lose a lot of rationality. He led people to this grand canyon, but he did not expect that all this was faked by the young man, who paid a heavy price to lure them here.
A pot is served!
Zhou Jiancheng was crazy and had never suffered such a big loss. He was the proud son of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He was awarded the title of War Emperor by the Emperor of the People. He would have the ability to compete for the position of the Emperor of the People in the future, but he lost so miserably.
Eight of the Imperial Guards of the Great Zhou Dynasty died just now. They were all core figures of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and they were all his subordinates. Even if he were alive, he would have suffered a severe punishment when he returned to the clan, and he might even lose the chance to compete for the title of Human Emperor.
Qualifications.
"I want you to die!" Zhou Jiancheng was furious. Dao Ling's counterattack could be said to have ruined his life. How could he not be angry?
Dao Ling's throat was bleeding, and he felt like his whole body was about to explode. He covered his chest with his palms and stood up tremblingly.
Dao Ling grinned for a while, feeling that the bones in his chest might be broken. His heart was awe-inspiring. A warrior at the level of a war emperor is really not something ordinary people can match!
His cold eyes stared at Zhou Jiancheng, with a biting coldness flashing in his eyes.
"He's not dead yet!" Dao Ling frowned and glanced at Zhou Jiancheng's side. When he saw a broken bronze mirror, he immediately understood that this treasure might have saved him.
Zhou Jiancheng's eyes were extremely stern, he stared at Dao Ling and roared: "You little bastard, I will crush you to ashes!"
"It's you who died!" Dao Ling's eyes stood up, and he let out a loud roar. His whole body burned with intense beams of light, and golden runes fell down one by one.
Dao Ling struck out, making fist seals with his palms, turning his golden body three times in a frantic movement, like a humanoid real dragon rushing over and smashing into Zhou Jiancheng's head.
"You evil beast!" Zhou Jiancheng was almost mad. Who is he? The War Emperor of Zhou Dynasty was so powerful that he was the king of emperors. Not to mention Dao Ling, even a figure like Kong Xuan would not dare to
Take action against him.
Although Zhou Jiancheng suffered terrible internal injuries, he was still very strong. His broken body erupted with terrifying waves, and his palms flew upwards and collided with Dao Ling's fist.
Dao Ling's arms were shaken by the shock, and his fists were bleeding. His heart was clear, and he felt that Zhou Jiancheng was too strong, and he was still so powerful despite his virtues.
Zhou Jiancheng's palm slashed wildly again, and Dao Ling snorted coldly. A purple treasured garment suddenly appeared on his body, and the divine energy contained in it was continuously awakened, causing the heaven and earth to rumble.
"Damn it!" Zhou Jiancheng screamed. He saw that this was the fourth prince's treasured clothes. He was so angry that he went crazy. The dignified fourth prince of Zhou was suppressed alive, and even the treasured clothes were taken away!
"kill!"
Dao Ling shouted, his body cooperated with this treasured garment, causing his aura to be fierce and scary for a moment, like a war king rushing away and blasting towards Zhou Jiancheng's head.
"You bastard, you think you dare to fight me head-on with this treasured garment. You are simply seeking death!" Zhou Jiancheng roared. This treasured garment is just a top-notch heavy treasure and cannot add much combat power at all.
Dao Ling naturally also understood the role of the treasure clothes. He found that although the treasure clothes were strong, they were still far behind the Tiancan Silk. Unfortunately, the sleeves of the Tiancan Silk had been lost and he did not know who had taken them away.
"Hurry up, kid, someone is coming from behind." Xiaota reminded him.
Dao Ling nodded, and without losing any strength, he hit Zhou Jiancheng directly. The latter was roaring. Although he was disabled, his aura was very strong. He raised his palm and struck at him.
"Eight gates of Dunjia, the gate of life is open!"
When Dao Ling was charging, he shouted in his heart, stirring up the power of heaven and earth, pouring it into his body, and his breath was climbing crazily.
"Open the door!"
"Open the door!"
Dao Ling almost roared, and opened three doors in succession. His body was violently violent, spitting out golden divine fire, and seemed to be burning.
He was so crazy and scary that he seemed like a crazy god jumping out of the heaven, his blood and energy shattering the sky and the earth, and a true dragon's appearance shattering the heaven and earth.
This punch roared away like a comet, causing the void to tremble and the ground to roar, and it suddenly struck Zhou Jiancheng's body.
"Pfft!" Zhou Jian was severely injured and could not exert any fighting power at all. His palm was shattered by the punch, his throat was bleeding, and he flew away.
"kill!"
Dao Ling became furious, his eyes shone brightly, he rushed away and kicked Zhou Jiancheng's head so hard that his head was about to explode.
"Give me your life!" Dao Ling roared, causing the mountains and rivers to shake, the sun and the moon to dim, roaring to pieces in all directions, hanging upside down from the sky, and smashing his fist into Zhou Jiancheng's head.
"You little beast, you will die for me!" Zhou Jiancheng roared, the teeth in his mouth were falling off, his brows were bright, and an astonishing spiritual aura burst out.
Zhou Jiancheng's Yuan Shen was so strong that it was like a burning divine sun, filling the air with frightening fluctuations. He swung his fist and hit Dao Ling's forehead bone.
The terrifying Yuan Shen Qi burst out, as if it was being crushed by heavenly knives. Dao Ling's eyebrows were bleeding, and the Yuan Shen sitting cross-legged in his heart was about to burst.
Dao Ling was furious, and his golden spirit suddenly opened its mouth, and a large glazed dragon roared out, burning the heaven and earth, and falling down overwhelmingly.
"ah!"
Zhou Jiancheng howled miserably, and his whole body was distorted. His Yuan Shen was very strong, but Dao Ling's Dan Fire could hurt even the emperor's powerful ones. His Yuan Shen was very weak after being hit hard, and he was no match for the Glazed Dan Flame.
"go to hell!"
Dao Ling showed no mercy at all. He swung out an iron-blooded punch and blasted him down. The strong wind surged into his body alive and turned into stars that crashed away.
At this time, Zhou Jiancheng couldn't bear the inhuman torture, and kept screaming miserably. His whole body was bleeding, his bones were cracking open, and he let out pitiful howls.
Dao Ling's punch struck down, blasting through Zhou Jiancheng. The earth was breaking apart, and blood rushed wildly, dyeing the earth red.
"Are you dead?" Dao Ling's feet fell on the ground, his eyes stared at Zhou Jiancheng's body, and after a few glances he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Did the void bag explode?" Dao Ling was worried. He rummaged around Zhou Jiancheng's body for a while, but he couldn't find his void bag.
"Forget it, leave quickly!" Dao Ling's eyes faintly saw many people rushing over from a very far distance, and his body instantly rushed deeper.
"We have to leave here. If a war emperor dies, they will probably send people of the same level as the Kong clan leader. Even Jiuyuan Guiyi can't kill them!"
Dao Ling knew that the Nine Yuan Reunification was very terrifying, but he could only use the first level of divine power, and at most he could kill the War King level.
Moreover, Zhou Jiancheng survived just now. If he meets someone stronger than him, he will be in trouble.
"The deepest point should be the legendary Burial God Mountain. Even the strong ones dare not go deep there, so just go there!"
Dao Ling quickly made a plan. His injury was very serious, and three of the eight gates of Dunjia were opened. This was not an ordinary injury, and he would need to rest for a long time to recover.
Dao Ling had just left for a while, and a group of people came here. They were all shaking when they saw the ruined Grand Canyon.
Some people are afraid when they see a body pierced by fists. Isn't this the Emperor of War?