Xuan Kong exhausted all his energy and blocked an arrow from the Elf King.
The Dharma barrier is very strong and there is no damage at all.
There was some disbelief on the faces of Pope Will and others.
Xuan Kong had exhausted all his strength long ago and was clearly unable to fight anymore. Now he had assembled such a terrifying defense that the Elf King's World Tree Longbow Sword did no damage to it.
Although they were a little shocked, they now secretly hoped that Dongfang would not lose.
Because the current situation is out of their control, the Pope and others did not know about the intervention of the Elf King at all, otherwise they would not have fought so hard with Xuankong and Wangchen just now.
All their efforts now are about to become the elf king's wedding dress, how can they be willing to do so.
In the sky, when Xuan Kong resisted this move, his originally rosy face turned even paler.
Then a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.
Everyone couldn't help but feel worried, but fortunately they managed to withstand the blow.
However, before all of them could breathe a sigh of relief, they saw the Elf King raising his long bow again.
"What does he want to do?"
"Asshole, you're a guy who only shoots cold arrows. How dare you come here and have a fight openly?"
"This bastard will become a public enemy of our Eastern monastic community from now on. Every one of our Eastern monastic circles will be killed if we encounter him in the future."
Wangchen looked at the slightly swaying figure in the sky, and then looked at the Elf King to launch his second attack.
"Come down quickly, old monk, you will die if you do this."
Wangchen's face twisted.
But even though he knew he was going to die, Xuan Kong didn't flinch even a step.
boom!
When the second arrow shot over, dense cracks suddenly appeared on the Buddha's seal on the sky. Xuan Kong's figure became even weaker, and he fell from mid-air, but then stopped.
The blood all over his body was almost drained, and his energy and energy were completely exhausted.
"Go, go quickly!"
His face turned pale, he coughed out a mouthful of blood and roared angrily at Tianfu and the entire monastic community.
The Tianfu Formation has been restored under Xiyao's arrangements.
After everyone heard these words, they quickly ran towards the interior of Tianfu.
However, at this moment, the Elf King's third arrow was shot out.
"Xuankong."
Wangchen's eyes were blood red, knowing that Xuan Kong would definitely not be able to stop this attack. Just when he was about to gather the remaining true energy around him to rush into the sky, the Elf King's third arrow also collided with Xuan Kong's defense.
,
The barrier that was originally densely packed with cracks was finally shattered.
Xuan Kong's body fell from the sky like a kite with its strings broken, and all life was cut off.
Wangchen caught Xuankong's body and watched the opponent's vitality draining away quickly. He gritted his teeth and growled: "Why, why do you do this?"
Xuankong said weakly: "This is the only last thing I do for Dongfang. I deserve to die. It's worth it."
"Asshole, bastard, bastard!"
Even though Wangchen had lived for thousands of years, he cried like a child when he saw this scene.
He hadn't seen the other person for a thousand years, but he didn't expect that when they met again, the other person resolutely gave his life because of his request.
"Don't be sad, we will meet again in the next reincarnation."
As he finished speaking, his eyelids slowly became heavy and his palms slowly fell.
Wangchen's eyes were red. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists and said: "Wait for me. I will accompany you on the road to hell. You will not be alone. Now I will avenge you. Even if I die, I will never let you go."
He's better off..."
There was a hint of smile on old Xuankong's face, and then his breath completely disappeared.
This time, all his vitality was exhausted and there was no hope of resurrection.
Finally hearing Wangchen's words, he died with a smile on his face.
Having a confidant in life is enough.
Wen Ya Bingnu and others couldn't help but have tears in their beautiful eyes after seeing Xuan Kong's vitality exhausted.
This respected old man saved the whole of Dongfang with his own life. Both Tianfu and Dongfang will remember his great kindness.
The monks all fell silent at this moment.
Xuan Kong's death ignited a fire in their hearts.
The Elf King must die. It is absolutely impossible for anyone who invades from the West to leave here alive. If you insult the East, you will definitely pay the price of death.
Now they can only place their hope on Wangchen.
But Wangchen's injuries were more serious than Xuankong's. He wanted to avenge Xuankong, but...
Everyone no longer dared to think about it anymore, and Ice Girl naturally knew what Xuan Kong wanted to do.
With an anxious look on her face, she quickly shouted: "Senior Wangchen, no."
However, it's too late.
"Burning life, right? I can too."
Wangchen's body stood proudly in this world, his thin and frail body, and the aura he emitted made everyone in the West fear him.
"Crazy, crazy, they are all crazy."
The Pope and Will looked at each other, both feeling that the most powerful people in the East were crazy.
Life is only once, so precious that they don't cherish it, and they fight to die one by one.
In fact, what they don't know is that there are some things in this world that are more valuable than life.
Some things are worth defending with life.
Wangchen's power gradually rose to its maximum, and the wind and clouds in the sky changed, triggering desolate visions in the heaven and earth.
The heavy rain then fell, washing the land
Wangchen's body floated to the sky, and ancient seals condensed on his palms.
"One Qi transforms three pure things."
This is the supreme secret of Taoism.
When Wangchen performed it, three heaven and earth Dharma images instantly appeared between heaven and earth.
Sanqing was worshiped by Sanqing, and three huge figures appeared in the sky, namely Yuqing, Shangqing, and Taiqing, the three gods.
After the three gods appeared, the entire world turned into chaos.
In the void, the three gods are like judges, and all enemies need to face their judgment.
This is Wangchen's last strength. He exhausted all his strength to condense the three gods' Dharma, which possesses one thousandth of the power of the three gods.
Even so, it is enough to kill an Elf King. After all, this is his deathbed counterattack.
A trace of ripple finally appeared in the Elf King's calm green eyes.
But then it disappeared.
He slowly exhaled a breath and spoke to himself in a clear voice.
"He is really a pestering character."
Then, he looked at the sky and asked: "Holy Angel, I know you have arrived. Under such circumstances, why don't you show up?"
One sentence shocked everyone.
"What do you mean? Is there any backup?"
"Holy Angel? Who is he? Is he the same existence as the Elf King?"
Some people were puzzled, but Pope Kyle Harvey and Ryan Eisen looked at each other, and both saw horror in each other's eyes.
"Could it be that the twelve-winged holy angel came here?"
Ryan Eisen's face became extremely ugly,
"How many of those guys from the Lost World have come? Could it be that the number one Beast King has also arrived in person?"
Kyle Harvey was also a little scared.
"Now I want to know if the other side will kill Dongfang and then kill us."
"Hard to say."
The Pope took a deep breath and rubbed his forehead, feeling that he was about to collapse.
The snipe and the clam competed for the fisherman's profit, and the fisherman did really well this time in the lost world.
They were all used as cannon fodder. They came here just to conquer the Lost World. Not only would they not get any benefit at all, but they would also be crushed by the Lost World at will.
This taste is not pleasant.
Now they actually vaguely hope that this time the East can hold on a little longer and not be defeated by the Lost World of the West.
However, even though they think so, they all already know that it is somewhat unrealistic.
Because at this moment, a figure fell on the sky.
He wears white clothes and has twelve wings behind him.
Twelve-winged Holy Angel, the most powerful being in the angel family.
One of the most powerful beings in the Lost World.
He really came, and it was at a time when the Eastern monastic community was no longer able to resist.
"Elf King, can't you solve this problem?"
With a joking smile on his face, the Holy Angel slowly landed next to him.
The Elf King frowned and said, "How about you try to fight to the death?" (To be continued)
