This is the appearance of Chen Shaojun after his power reaches an extremely high level.
But the next moment, as if a blazing flame was poured down by the icy cold lake water, the powerful bull demon's light crown above Chen Shaojun's head suddenly stagnated and suddenly became astringent.
The huge power that was originally gathered in Chen Shaojun's body was like being drained from the bottom of a cauldron. It could no longer be sustained and disintegrated at an alarming speed. In just a moment, Chen Shaojun's powerful bull demon light crown was actually destroyed by an invisible force. The power is directly suppressed and can no longer be used.
The power of Chen Shaojun's punch also quickly disappeared like a bubble.
"Corona suppression? How could this happen?"
Chen Shaojun was shocked and shocked.
Zhao Wanxiang's crown of light can not only confuse and interfere with perception, making the opponent completely unaware of his own existence, but it can also suppress other crowns of light, making the opponent's crown of light seem to be sealed and completely unable to function. This ability is simply unheard of. , to a certain extent, it is even more ferocious and terrifying than the poisonous scorpion master Yao Tianwei's killer whale devouring.
Chen Shaojun's powerful bull demon light crown, the superposition of fist power, is endless, and can almost endlessly increase the power. However, in front of Zhao Wanxiang's Senluo Ghost Domain, it is useless. At this moment, Chen Shaojun's whole body is ice-cold, and his heart sinks. Arrived at the bottom of the water.
"Oops."
At that moment, Chen Shaojun only had this thought in his mind.
And as if responding to his inner voice, the next second, bang, a huge force covered the sky, overwhelming mountains and seas, and hit Chen Shaojun hard.
At the last moment, Chen Shaojun only had time to recall his star core magic weapon, activate all the shields, cover himself tightly, and then fly out as if the wire was broken.
boom!
At that moment, even time seemed to have stopped. In the eyes of countless people, Chen Shaojun fell straight from the sky and hit the depths of the earth like a cannonball.
Click, click, centering on the place where Chen Shaojun fell, the thick earth cracked into deep cracks one after another, and the powerful impact caused smoke and dust to billow on the ground, rising hundreds of feet high. The smoke and dust billowed, lasting for a long time. scattered.
"Is he dead? With such a powerful impact, he will definitely die."
"I haven't seen His Highness take action for a long time. His Highness is so powerful that absolutely no one can survive."
"This kid is so arrogant. Do you really think that no one from our ghost clan can cure him? He has stolen so many crowns of light, but he doesn't know that His Highness has the ability to naturally restrain all crowns of light. In all the worlds, even those who are more powerful than Your Highness No one dares to challenge him, this kid really doesn’t know how to live or die."
"Okay, okay, die well! This guy destroyed our sacred tree and also destroyed the princess's sacrificial ceremony. It's really not a pity to die!"
All around, all the ghost tribes looked hateful. A mere human warrior of flesh and blood was actually causing waves of trouble in the ghost tribe's realm. It was not a pity to die!
Now this is already an advantage for him.
"Keke, I'm finally dead, brat, you too will have this day."
On the other side, the ghost princess Zhao Qingluo stood on the edge of the huge pothole and let out a maniacal laugh.
After all, she was also a princess of the ghost clan, with a noble status. All the people and demons she met were in awe of her. Even King Xiao Yong of the Shang Dynasty, who was also born in the human world, treated her with great courtesy. However, Chen Shaojun actually treated her like a ghost. She was lifted up in the air like a duck, off the ground, and even thrown out as a shield, almost shooting her to death with a sword. This was definitely a humiliation that Zhao Qingluo had never experienced before.
It was unbearable, even if her eldest brother Zhao Wanxiang didn't take action, she would definitely try her best to get rid of him.
However, although she was not the one who took action now, the boy was finally dead, and Zhao Qingluo also felt the bad breath in her heart.
"Asshole, you brought this upon yourself!"
Zhao Qingluo said harshly.
"This is the consequences of going against me."
Although the process is tortuous, as long as the final goal is achieved, the rest is not important at all.
However, Zhao Qingluo's smile did not last long. The next moment, a figure shot out from the billowing smoke and shot towards Xiansha.
"!!!"
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
The smile on Zhao Qingluo's face froze instantly, and in the distance in the air, the ghost prince Zhao Wanxiang stood in the void, like a god overlooking the ground. However, when Chen Shaojun rushed out of the billowing smoke, his body could not help but visibly stiffen.
Under the black ghost mask, those calm eyes also froze for a moment.
"How can it be?"
Zhao Wanxiang murmured to himself, his strength had already surpassed the Vein of the Earth, and he had used the light crown ability of Senluo Ghost Domain. Under normal circumstances, Chen Shaojun would have no luck, not to mention that he had consumed a lot of energy and energy before.
Physical strength, including internal strength.
The huge area was silent, and everyone was stunned.
On the other side, Chen Shaojun's long hair was disheveled and he was half-kneeling on the ground. The hairpin that bound his hair had long since fallen off. The clothes on his body were torn. Rolling blood flowed out through the cracked skin and pores, covering the ground beneath him.
It was dyed red, and even the void was filled with a faint mist of blood.
Chen Shaojun lowered his head, his breathing was rapid, his chest was heaving, and his face was extremely pale, making him feel extremely weak.
"Boy, how are you?"
A cry of surprise came from my ears, and the little snail turned into a giant and rushed towards Chen Shaojun at an alarming speed, his voice full of concern.
"It doesn't matter, I won't die yet."
Chen Shaojun gasped for air and waved his hands.
However, while speaking, Chen Shaojun couldn't help coughing several times, and blood immediately poured out through his nostrils and mouth, and even his ear holes bulged with bright red blood.
Chen Shaojun's half-kneeling body was also shaking, as if he would fall down at any time.
"ah!"
Xiaowo exclaimed, her mind was in a state of confusion, and she immediately jumped onto Chen Shaojun.
"How could this happen? Let me help you."
A burst of colorful light surged across Xiaowo's body, and soon streams of crystal-clear saliva poured out from its mouth, covering Chen Shaojun's body.
The originally chapped skin on Chen Shaojun's body immediately repaired at an astonishing speed, the exposed white bones in some places were quickly retracted, and the broken muscles grew rapidly and were rejoined.
However, despite this, all these are just treating the symptoms and not the root cause.
Xiaowei's ability can only heal Chen Shaojun's flesh wounds, but is completely powerless against the impacted meridians and internal organs in his body.
Chen Shaojun's breath was still weak, and blood was still pouring out through his seven orifices.
"What should I do? What should I do? My ability can't help you at all."
Xiaowo was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, completely losing his bearings.
Chen Shaojun's injury was much more serious than it seemed, and he could not even stand firmly.
Since meeting Chen Shaojun, this is the first time that Xiaowo has seen him injured so seriously. However, the most terrible thing is that with powerful enemies looking around, Chen Shaojun and Xiaowo are not out of danger yet.
"I still have to deal with it."
Chen Shaojun coughed twice violently, and it seemed that his injury was more serious.
"So strong. I didn't expect his strength to be so terrifying."
Chen Shaojun said secretly in his heart.
Zhao Wanxiang is not a favored one by God, nor can he borrow the power of Hades, but the pressure Chen Shaojun feels on him far exceeds that of Zhao Qingluo. Chen Shaojun even feels that even without the interfering effect of the light crown of the Senluo Ghost Realm, simply relying on
In terms of strength, he is by no means Zhao Wanxiang's opponent, and the gap between the two sides is far more than two or three realms. Under normal circumstances, Chen Shaojun is almost certain to die in his condition at that time, and even the star core magic weapon cannot resist it.
If the divine tree hadn't protected his heart at the critical moment, and transformed and absorbed the large amount of ghost energy that Zhao Wanxiang had blasted into his body, greatly easing Chen Shaojun's injuries, Chen Shaojun would have been dead by now.
The only thing Chen Shaojun can do now is to delay as much time as possible, and at the same time use the ability of the sacred tree to absorb and transform the alien energy that Zhao Wanxiang blasted into all the meridians of his limbs one by one.
However, Chen Shaojun felt that Zhao Wanxiang would not give him this time.
"I can't believe that you can even catch my Senluo Ghost Domain."
Zhao Wanxiang suddenly spoke, his voice was extremely loud, but while speaking, his sleeves flicked, and he immediately took steps towards Chen Shaojun.
Under his feet, the air seemed to turn into solid ground. Looking from a distance, where he stepped, there seemed to be an invisible ladder in the void, supporting his body and extending all the way down.
Hum, Zhao Wanxiang just had a flash of light in his eyes, and the huge mental power condensed into substance, became more powerful, and locked onto Chen Shaojun on the ground again.
"Your talent is indeed good. If I could, I wouldn't want to kill you, but it's a pity..."
Zhao Wanxiang shook his head.
When they first met in the Ghost Saint Realm, he once thought that Chen Shaojun was just a Confucian disciple who mistakenly entered this place. He also cherished Chen Shaojun's talent and talent. If everything could stand still here, then
It can also be regarded as a good story and an opportunity.
Zhao Wanxiang originally thought that Chen Shaojun would leave this place after getting the Ghost Saint's treasure, but he did not expect that after Chen Shaojun left, he would actually cause waves in the ghost clan world.
The sacred tree and the underworld sacrificial ceremony are of great significance to the entire ghost clan. Even if Zhao Wanxiang admires Chen Shaojun no matter how much he admires him, he cannot keep him.
"Don't worry, I will give you a decent funeral."
Zhao Wanxiang said lightly. When he spoke, he raised his hands slightly, and the dark and turbid ghost energy immediately turned into billowing black smoke and burst out from his body.
Zhao Wanxiang is ready to end this kind of fighting completely.
"Haha, don't worry, I won't die."
Unexpectedly, Chen Shaojun coughed and laughed after hearing Zhao Wanxiang's words.
Hearing Chen Shaojun's words, even Zhao Wanxiang couldn't help but frown.
They have reached this point, almost exhausted. Does Chen Shaojun still think that he can escape?