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I saw the magic mist rolling extremely fast, and then a huge and terrifying beast rushed out from the rolling magic mist.
This giant beast was so huge that when it stood up a little, it actually hit the top edge of the Blood Thunder Prison, causing the Blood Thunder Prison to tremble violently.
Ling Binbing looked at the terrifying giant beast in front of him in horror, and couldn't help but exhale in a low voice: "This is... a bite? This guy's clone is actually a bite?"
As he spoke, Ling Binbing slowly backed away, his face gloomy to the extreme.
Originally, when Zhuo Wen's clone was the True God of Thunder and Fire, he found it difficult to deal with, but he never expected that this was not the true strength of this clone.
There is no doubt that the bite that reveals its true body must be much more powerful than before, and in addition, this bite has mastered the two extreme energies of extreme fire and extreme thunder, so it may be even more difficult to deal with.
boom!
Unfortunately, the bite did not give Ling Bin Bing more time to think. It roared and rushed forward, its huge claws seeming to tear apart everything in the world.
The dense blood thunder in the Blood Thunder Prison hit Qiu, but it did not affect Qi at all, as if it was scratching an itch.
Ling Binbing suddenly raised the green thunder awl in his hand, but the awl in his hand released no longer green thunder, but bright blood thunder, which was much more powerful than the previous green thunder awl.
boom!
The sharp claws hit the awl heavily, producing a terrifying muffled sound like the roar of thunder, and Ling Binbing groaned, feeling that the awl held in both hands was pressing down on a huge mountain, and the awl was almost about to escape.
came out, and Ling Binbing himself retreated violently.
"Damn it! Get back!"
Ling Binbing roared angrily, holding the awl tightly in his hand, and saw a dazzling scarlet light erupting from the awl. Blood thunder rushed out like locusts, and the originally retreating figure finally stopped.
Rumble!
In an instant, the terrifying power that erupted from Ling Bin's soldiers actually blasted away the thick claws of the bite, and the bite itself couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"This Ling Bin Soldier's Blood Thunder Prison is amazing. This guy can use the power of the entire Blood Thunder Domain to compete with Qiu, but this Blood Thunder Prison is equivalent to a secret method and should have a time limit."
Venerable Zhuo Wen, who was in the world inside the body, analyzed it calmly. Although he was surprised by the power that Ling Binbing unleashed, he didn't take it seriously.
With the strength that Yan has shown now, although he cannot defeat Ling Bin's soldiers for the time being, it is enough to continuously consume Ling Bin's soldiers.
Once this Blood Thunder Prison reaches its limit, Ling Binbing will eventually become a piece of fish on his chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by him.
Boom boom boom!
Thinking of this, Qiu's offensive became more and more fierce, like a violent storm, pouring all on the Ling Bin soldiers in front.
And Ling Binbing didn't show any signs of weakness. With the help of the powerful power of the Blood Thunder Prison, he was on par with the Battle of Devourers.
However, if you look closely, you can see that Ling Binbing is still at a disadvantage. After all, as time goes by, the power of the Blood Thunder Prison is constantly weakening, but the bite becomes more and more courageous as time goes by.
Outside the Blood Thunder Prison, countless monks were silently looking at the huge bloody barrier. Many monks were trying to derive their spiritual consciousness in order to find out how the battle in the Blood Thunder Prison was going on.
Although everyone could not clearly see the scenery inside the Blood Thunder Prison, they heard the terrifying beast roars that came from the Blood Thunder Prison before, and also heard the fierce collisions and battles inside.
Everyone knows that the battle between Zhuo Wen and Ling Binbing has entered a fever pitch.
This is a battle at the eighth level of Xutian. It is rarely seen in ordinary times. Many monks are eager to see it.
Chen Changsheng, Yang Zonghui and Fu Youze all frowned slightly. Among them, Chen Changsheng said solemnly: "More than half an hour has passed, why is the battle not over yet?"
In the opinion of Chen Changsheng and the others, Ling Binbing's strength increased greatly after he displayed the Blood Thunder Prison, and he should be able to easily suppress and defeat Zhuo Wen.
But now more than half an hour has passed, and the battle inside the Blood Thunder Prison has still not stopped, and is getting more intense. This makes the three of them a little surprised at Zhuo Wen's power.
"It seems that we have all underestimated Zhuo Wen. Even Ling Bin's soldiers who used the Blood Thunder Prison couldn't win this piece. It's beyond my expectation." Fu Youze said with a gloomy expression.
Chen Changsheng nodded, the coldness in his eyes becoming more and more intense, and said: "This son must not be kept. If Ling Binbing really fails to kill this son this time, the three of us will take action and strangle him completely."
Click!
Suddenly, dense cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the Blood Thunder Prison that spanned tens of millions of miles across the starry sky.
Moreover, the cracks are getting denser and more terrifying, and a force that collapses the starry sky rises into the sky from the Blood Thunder Prison. Some unlucky monks who were close did not expect that the Blood Thunder Prison would collapse.
The moment they approached the Blood Thunder Prison, they were swept in by the terrifying collapse force, leaving no trace of their corpses.
"Huh? The Blood Thunder Prison is shattered. Is the battle over?"
The other onlookers who originally planned to approach the Blood Thunder Prison, after seeing the corpses of those monks who were swept away by the force of the collapse, all stayed away, but their eyes were fixed on the Blood Thunder Prison that was beginning to shatter.
Chen Changsheng and the other three were also staring at the Blood Thunder Prison with solemn expressions, and they had a bad premonition in their hearts.
Boom!
The Blood Thunder Prison completely collapsed, and then everyone discovered that inside the Blood Thunder Prison, a huge beast that was tens of millions of miles across lay in the center of the countless fragmented Blood Thunder Prison.
boom!
At the same time, an extremely embarrassed figure was directly blasted and flew out.
Everyone looked around and realized that the embarrassed figure was none other than Ling Binbing who was using the terrifying Blood Thunder Prison.
At this moment, Ling Binbing was covered in blood, his breath was weak, and he fell in the void. His limbs were weak and drooping. He could only squirm slowly, and his limbs were actually disabled.
Everyone turned around to look and found that the huge beast was also covered with paint in many places. The scales covering 60% of the area were lifted open, revealing the extremely red flesh and blood.
However, unlike Ling Binbing's dead dog-like state, the physical condition of this giant beast was much better, and everyone also discovered that the wounds on this giant beast began to slowly heal, and its self-healing ability was extremely powerful.
"Isn't that Zhuo Wen? Could this terrifying giant beast be Zhuo Wen's mount?"
Someone with sharp eyes saw a young man in white clothes and snow on the huge head, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
The others followed this man's voice and couldn't help but look over there, and sure enough they saw the young man in white standing there.
The young man in white clothes stands like a pine and cypress, his clothes are flying, he is graceful and independent.