The huge blood-colored demonic figure was unyielding, and instantly came to the deep pit below, pinched the struggling blue whale, and then pulled it with both hands, only to hear a stinging sound, and the huge blue whale
, was actually torn into countless blue light spots.
Kick, kick, kick!
Yun Zhongyang took a few steps back and looked at the torn-off blue whale. His face was slightly gloomy and he was quite shocked. The demonic cultivator in front of him was actually so strong, and the blue whale was broken like this?
"Hand over the core!"
Suspended in front of the blood shadow, Zhuo Wen's red eyes were still so cold and ruthless, and the terrifying murderous evil spread, even Yun Zhongyang felt a little frightened.
"After breaking the blue whale's diving into the sea, do you think you can defeat me? I will let you know how big the gap between Tianzun and Supreme is."
Yun Zhongyang snorted coldly, stamped his foot again, and the vast sea of blue energy around him rolled in, like a long blue dragon, rushing towards Zhuo Wen.
At the same time, Yun Zhongyang flicked his finger, and a blue trident appeared in his hand. As soon as this trident appeared, the incoming ocean seemed to become extremely excited and turbulent, as if this blue trident could
It's like controlling the vast ocean around you.
"Forcing me to use the Poseidon Halberd at a mere supreme level, you are proud enough!"
The unruly look in Yun Zhongyang's eyes became more intense. He raised his chin high and stepped on the sea with his feet, like a sea god commanding the sea.
"Is it an imperial-level spiritual treasure?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, but the corners of his mouth were filled with a sneer: "Isn't it amazing?"
As he spoke, waves of terrifying solar fire burst out from Zhuo Wen's body. Like a scorching solar furnace, it slowly rose from behind Zhuo Wen and turned into a thick wall of fire in front of him, blocking the way.
The vast sea rolled in.
"You also have an emperor-level spiritual treasure? It seems that your background is unusual, but so what? You are still no match for me."
Yun Zhongyang was startled at first, but then his face was still full of pride. Although Zhuo Wen's combat power was good, he was still at the Supreme Realm. There was a difference between the two realms. Yun Zhongyang did not think that Zhuo Wen would be his opponent.
Boom boom boom!
In an instant, the vast sea and the sun's flames collided together, and the sky above the stone hall was half ocean and half flames, which looked extremely strange.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were extremely indifferent, he stamped his feet and flew towards Yun Zhongyang in an instant. This Yun Zhongyang was an extremely conceited person. No matter how strong Zhuo Wen was, he thought Zhuo Wen could not be his opponent.
In this case, Zhuo Wen will give Yun Zhongyang a hard blow and let him know that the pride in his heart is actually very pitiful and ridiculous.
Naturally, Yun Zhongyang also saw Zhuo Wen taking the initiative to rush towards him, with a cold smile on his lips. Yun Zhongyang swung the trident in his hand, and his whole body was surrounded by countless seawater, which also rushed towards Zhuo Wen.
bump!
The blood gun and the trident instantly blasted together, creating clusters of sparks. The sound of gold and iron clashing was also continuously transmitted. The terrifying power spread, and the surrounding space seemed to collapse.
"Huh? It seems you have some strength, but you only have this strength, but it's not enough."
Yun Zhongyang frowned slightly, Zhuo Wen's strength was somewhat beyond his expectation, but he naturally didn't show it verbally at all, and still showed a superior appearance.
Zhuo Wen sneered again and again. How could he not see the change in Yun Zhongyang's expression just now? He exerted force with both hands, and a buzzing sound came out from the blood gun. Then Zhuo Wen's gun force changed and it started to spin violently. From the trident's
The gap came out and stabbed Yun Zhongyang in the heart.
Yun Zhongyang's pupils shrank, he stepped on the soles of his feet, and instantly stepped back dozens of steps. Zhuo Wen's shot just now was too tricky. If he didn't retreat, it would be very dangerous.
"My strength is not enough, why did you retreat under my attack?" Zhuo Wen suddenly said jokingly.
Yun Zhongyang's eyes darkened slightly and he snorted coldly: "It's just a fluke. Now I want to see if you can still be as arrogant as before and die!"
Saying that, Yun Zhongyang pounced again, and the trident, with a strong breath of the sea, locked Zhuo Wen's entire body.
"I won't play with you anymore!"
Zhuo Wen suddenly said something, and immediately the terrifying aura of the murderous devil enveloped Zhuo Wen's body. For an instant, Zhuo Wen's aura was much more terrifying than before, as if Zhuo Wenwen had become a bloodthirsty Shura in hell.
"Don't play with me anymore?" Yun Zhongyang twitched the corner of his mouth. Zhuo Wen's words were too harsh. Could it be that Zhuo Wen had been playing with him before?
boom!
The terrifying evil path of killing came, Zhuo Wen's blood was flying, and his blood eyes became more ferocious and bloodthirsty. Zhuo Wen stepped out, and countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood seemed to appear under his feet, which was extremely terrifying.
The Demonic Way of Killing is only for killing; killing requires stepping on numerous bones.
"How come this guy's aura has become so powerful?" Yun Zhongyang's expression froze, and he looked at the figure transforming into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood at his feet, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
"Magic brake!"
The murderous demonic aura on Zhuo Wen's body became more and more intense, reaching the extreme depth, and his blood-colored pupils were filled with bloodthirsty color. At this moment, the demonic aura on Zhuo Wen's body was billowing, and the demonic power was overwhelming.
"kill!"
Zhuo Wen roared angrily, dragged his right hand, and the blood gun in his hand was divided into two parts, and then divided into three parts... A total of ten blood guns were divided into two parts, surrounding Zhuo Wen's body.
Whoosh whoosh!
Instantly approaching Yun Zhongyang, ten blood spears flew out of Zhuo Wen's hand, fell from the sky, and stabbed Yun Zhongyang below.
Yun Zhongyang's face was ugly. The aura exuded by Zhuo Wen at this moment made him a little scared, but he was not an ordinary person. He took out the Poseidon Trident in his hand, kneaded it with both hands and shouted: "Poseidon Sacrifice!"
The countless vast oceans went crazy, rolling and roaring with terrifying waves, and then countless blue energy gathered in the Poseidon Trident, turning into a huge blue shadow.
With the Poseidon Trident as its bones and the surrounding ocean as its flesh and blood, the aura of this huge blue shadow is extremely terrifying.
"cut!"
Zhuo Wen held the blood gun and waved his arms. The nine blood guns around him turned into giant guns hundreds of feet and chopped down from the sky. The huge blue shadow roared angrily and shot out his arms toward the sky, unwilling to be outdone.
Countless ocean tsunamis emerged.
Poof!
However, the result of the collision between the two was that Yun Zhongyang's pupils shrank, the giant blue shadow's arms were actually beaten into powder, and the huge body collapsed inch by inch under the power of the nine blood guns.
.
Wow!
The vast ocean rolled, and nine blood spears flew out. The huge ocean actually opened a wide channel. Following this channel, Zhuo Wen stepped on the sole of his foot and instantly reached Yun Zhongyang on the other side of the sea.
"How did this guy break?"
Yun Zhongyang's face turned pale. He looked at the approaching Zhuo Wen, gritted his teeth, took the Poseidon Trident with his right hand, and pointed it in front of him, trying to block Zhuo Wen's bloody spear falling from the sky.
boom!
The nine blood spears landed one after another, each one more terrifying than the last, pressing on the Poseidon Trident, as if nine mountains were crushing it down.
Yun Zhongyang only felt that the pressure on his hands was extremely heavy, and the tiger's mouth burst open, bright blood flowed out, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his knees fell to the ground involuntarily.
"Ah! You damn bastard."
Yun Zhongyang looked up to the sky and howled angrily. Ever since he started practicing, he, Yun Zhongyang, has never been so embarrassed. He was even suppressed by the opponent with brute force and fell to his knees. This is a great shame. He, Yun Zhongyang, is absolutely
can not stand.
"Wake it up for me!"
Yun Zhongyang shouted angrily, pointing the Poseidon Trident upward, and slowly straightened his knees that were originally kneeling, trying to separate all the nine blood spears that were pressed against the trident.
"Can you... get up?"
Sen Han's voice came from the nine blood guns, and then Yun Zhongyang saw Zhuo Wen, with blood-stained eyes, slowly reaching the ninth blood gun and looking down at him indifferently.
"rise!"
Yun Zhongyang was unwilling to give in. The blue energy on his body was so strong that the nine blood guns that were originally motionless started to tremble. Yun Zhongyang's aura surged to the extreme and he actually stood upright.
"The strength is good, but unfortunately, I still have a blood gun in my hand!"
Zhuo Wen said indifferently, and slammed the blood gun in his hand, hitting the ninth blood gun hard.
Boom!
The power spread like the earth was shattering and crushed it down, and then a ring-shaped wave of air spread towards the surroundings. With a pop, Yun Zhongyang, who was about to stand up straight, was directly under this brute force.
Kneeling on the ground, his knees hit the ground, almost making two depressions in the ground.
Whoosh!
Zhuo Wen slowly stepped down from the tenth blood gun, came to Yun Zhongyang who was kneeling on the ground, and said indifferently: "Hand over the core, and I will spare your life."
"who are you?"
Yun Zhongyang's eyes were full of fear. The demonic young man in front of him was too terrifying. Even though he used Poseidon Sacrifice, he was still suppressed so miserably. He knew that he was no match for this boy.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you hand over the heart core? Even if you don't hand it over, I can still get the heart core by killing you."
Zhuo Wen said indifferently, but it made Yun Zhongyang feel cold in his heart. He knew very well that demon cultivators always do whatever they want and are unscrupulous, killing people when others block them, and killing Buddha when they block Buddhas.
Under Zhuo Wen's sharp gaze, Yun Zhongyang lowered his head slightly and said: "Then take away the ten blood guns from me first, so that it will be difficult for me to extract the core."
Nodding, Zhuo Wen did not doubt it. With a move of his right hand, the ten blood guns turned into one blood gun again. He took it in his hand and said indifferently: "Hand it over!"
Yun Zhongyang glanced at Zhuo Wen fearfully, flicked his finger, took out a crystal from the spiritual ring, and threw it towards Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen reached out with his right hand and immediately took the crystal in his hand. The moment he looked at the crystal, his pupils shrank into needle shapes, because this crystal was not the core of the Blood Soul Tree at all, but a dark red crystal.
Weird crystal.
"No! This is a blood explosion crystal. Throw it away." Xiao Hei hurriedly reminded in his mind.
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank and he quickly discarded the blood explosion crystal, but it was obviously too late. The moment the blood explosion crystal was released, a terrifying explosion followed...