Chapter 2909 Emperor's Blood Spilled into the Void
As soon as these words came out, Zulong's corpse's expression suddenly changed, and a fatal crisis arose in his heart.
But Sun Bing's movements did not pause at all. The spiritual power in the sea of consciousness completely exploded. The nine treasure spaces were continuously twisted and retrieved, and an ancient tripod with incomparable vicissitudes slowly descended.
"Jiuzhou Ding, town!"
After the faint words fell, the Jiuzhou Cauldron suddenly flashed with extremely bright light, suppressing it from the sky towards the ancestor dragon's corpse.
Each ancient cauldron contains the immeasurable destiny of the human race, and its weight is far beyond imagination. With the arrival of such great power, the space under the cauldron can't help but become distorted.
The qi of the nine ancient cauldrons were connected, thousands of inscriptions flickered, and their own weight increased dozens of times at this opportunity, gathering extremely thick aura and falling straight down.
For a time, countless cracks continued to spread in the nine treasure house spaces, and the entire space collapsed, and all the power continued to sweep towards the Ancestral Dragon's corpse.
The hoarse and distorted voice sounded directly. Even though this body was the best in the world, it was still overwhelmed when faced with such a terrifying attack.
Accompanied by a miserable dragon roar, conspicuous scars finally appeared on the huge body of Zulong's corpse, and golden emperor blood spilled into the void.
Every drop contains the laws of the emperor, and it collides with the void.
The collision directly absorbed billions of inscriptions and completely exploded.
The aftermath of the emperor's blood explosion made the space extremely agitated, making the situation of Zulong's corpse even more difficult.
Severe pains flooded into his mind one after another. The star-like eyes of Zulong's corpse were filled with shock and confusion, and then an angry voice directly sounded:
"You actually hurt me? No matter what, I will cut you into pieces and cut you into pieces!"
You must know that hundreds of millions of years have passed since he was born from this corpse, but even though he has gone through many battles, he has not suffered any injuries at all.
At this moment, I felt the sense of crisis of death. After the shock, there was anger and fear, and finally everything turned into the most intense murderous intention.
Immediately, earth-shaking terrifying imperial power erupted, and the nine treasure houses that were originally extremely fragile were completely disintegrated by this momentum.
All the power in the nine treasury spaces fell, plus the original Jiuzhou Cauldron, the power endured by Zulong's corpse increased several times, and he opened his mouth and spat out another mouthful of blood.
However, the Zulong corpse in the rage seemed to have forgotten its own pain. The blood at this moment not only failed to restore its calmness, but became even more crazy.
The huge body kept twisting, and bursts of dragon roars sounded one after another, even though there were many injuries on the body.
marks, but there is no sign of stopping.
Clouds and mist were rising all around, lightning was thundering, and the space in all directions was changing due to the dragon clan's unique magical power.
The two sharp dragon claws passed through the layers of fog and headed straight for Sun Bing. The dragon head on the other side was also on standby, and the cold dragon teeth were even more frightening.
"Die, die, you die to this emperor!"
Under the madness, Zulong lost his mind, but his destructive power increased by more than one level, like a ferocious beast, destroying everything in front of him.
Facing such a violent enemy, even Sun Bing did not dare to face the enemy head-on. He could only rely on his agile body to constantly move in the void.
It's just that Zulong's corpse has long been a thorn in Sun Bing's weak side and a thorn in his flesh. Even in this state, it can't erase the strong hatred in his heart.
He stared at Sun Bing with his huge eyes, moved his body with all his strength, and rushed towards Sun Bing.
Shocking collisions continued to unfold, the mighty sword light flashed, the angry dragon roar came out, and the entire space was extremely agitated.
Afterwards, golden blood sprayed into the void, and violent spatial fluctuations continued to spread. The appearance of the ancestor dragon's corpse was quite miserable, and even most of the dragon scales on his body were completely broken.
However, Sun Bing's situation is also extremely dangerous. After all, his physical body is worse than that of the ancestor dragon.
The distance is too big.
Whenever he is touched by the Zulong corpse, it will completely collapse. If it were not for the Book of Nirvana, Sun Bing would have completely perished long ago.
Time passed by slowly, and the terrifying battle still did not stop at all. Instead, it became more and more intense.
Suddenly, a loud phoenix sound sounded, and Sun Bing's body condensed again, but his complexion was extremely pale.
After all, after such a long period of confrontation, Sun Bing, who was already mentally and physically exhausted, reached a limit.
Suddenly, Sun Bing's brows could not help but frown tightly, and he thought secretly:
"If this continues, in my current state, I can only hold on for a quarter of an hour at most. By then, there will really be no room for recovery."
Thinking of this, a layer of gloom appeared on Sun Bing's face, and countless flashes of light flashed in his mind. Finally, he realized that the only way was to end the battle within this quarter of an hour.
Suddenly, the helplessness in Sun Bing's eyes turned into the sharpest edge, and a cold voice sounded:
"Then next, either you die or I die."
"You are just a mere ant, but you still want to overthrow the world and die for me!"
A low and ferocious sound came out, and the sharp dragon claws fell from Jiutian, causing the layers of space to collapse.
But this time Sun Bing did not escape. The aura on his body surged out. A loud clanging sound came out, and countless sparks bloomed between the dragon claws and the sword of Zhuxian.
"A lotus in the eternal blue sky"
After enduring for so long, Sun Bing's heart had already accumulated endless anger. Since he had decided to give it a try, he broke out completely at this moment.
The obscure chaotic torrent filled the entire void, and an extremely large blue lotus was born in the chaos, showing unparalleled power and falling heavily.
Such a terrible momentum continued to spread far away. Any monk who entered the Crystal Palace could feel the terrible fluctuations, and even the aftermath could cause them to be severely injured or even fall.
What's more, when breaking the treasure house space, they witnessed it with their own eyes.
In the interlayer of the world, a dragon of billions of miles kept tumbling and struggling, but the blue lotus on its back was even larger than the dragon, showing infinite divine power.
For a moment, even those who entered the Crystal Palace were powerful people above the seventh level of the Heavenly Venerable. They could not help but be stunned, especially after seeing the blue lotus. Their shock and astonishment became even more intense.
Finally, a deep fear appeared in their eyes, and a faint murmur could be heard:
"Sun Bing's strength is so terrifying. No matter what, we cannot be his enemy."