Chapter 298: Destroyed!
Chapter 298 Destroys both form and spirit!
Crack!
Intensive punches hit the bones, making a series of explosions.
The head of the main body of the Golden Crow has been beaten into a pile of meat.
But his voice came from his body, resentment and resentment: "Zhao Huaizhong, I will kill you, because of you, I will devour the entire Qin Dynasty, and everyone you know will die..."
The so-called incompetent fury is nothing but a mouthpiece, and the Golden Crow at this moment is the best interpretation.
He was bound by the origin text and could not break free.
And Zhao Huaizhong seized the opportunity, and his fists were like a hurricane. Whenever Jinwu condensed a little counterattack, he would be scattered and defeated, completely becoming a meat target.
He released golden flames all over his body, but Zhao Huaizhong's double fists were transformed by mana. After being burned, the mana flowed, and two new fists were quickly generated, which exploded endlessly.
"Let's talk if you can survive today."
The expression on Zhao Huaizhong's face and the fierce way of shooting formed a strong contrast, calm and without fluctuations, but deep in the pupils, filled with the fighting spirit of the sky, and a trace of excitement!
"The Lord of Qin has some means."
In the chaos a little farther from the battlefield, there is another team watching the battle.
They drove the flying sword from a distance, and the speed was extremely fast. When their figures flickered, they gathered together. It was the person who intercepted the teaching.
There are three or four people standing at the front of the team, the leader is a fairy, a tall and thin middle-aged man, wearing a light blue robe and a jade belt around his waist.
The light of mana in his eyes flickered, penetrating the barrier of chaos, paying attention to the changes in the battlefield: "But then King Qin doesn't know the demon clan at all, let alone the demon master.
Even if he has the upper hand for a while, he is not the opponent of the demon master after all.
It won't be long before he loses terribly. "
Beside him was a young man who was under thirty years old. He nodded and said, "He came to attack the demon clan rashly. He was just making a fool of himself. He broke our arrangement and didn't know it. It's not a pity to die."
The middle-aged man headed by is a deputy Taoist of Intercept Sect, who is in charge of Fang Dongtian: "But if he dies and the Qin people are in turmoil, the demon clan can take advantage of the situation to break through the human clan's defense line, which is not good for our sect's plans."
The young man frowned: "What does the Taoist think should be done?"
"Let's watch the battle first, and act according to the situation. Whichever side has the upper hand, we will suppress which side. This is balance." The middle-aged humane said.
Crack!
At the core of the battlefield, the other eight Golden Crow Dharma bodies tried to surround Zhao Huaizhong and rescue the main body.
They collectively gathered into a big sun, illuminating the void, and the endless heat pressed towards Zhao Huaizhong.
However, the Xuanyuan Sword and the Great Moon Ge have golden true dragons, and the divine bird peacock manifests the dharma appearance, and the qi machine is exhaled to resist the great sun.
In the thick earth beads, the heavy air machine of Buzhou Mountain is also emerging, blocking and suppressing the heat of the scorching sun.
At this time, Zhao Huaizhong's fists converged, and a dazzling ball like a star was formed at the front of the fist.
The ball, slowly swirling, was pressed into the body of the Golden Crow, which had turned into a pool of flesh and blood.
The remaining flesh and blood of the Golden Crow has been wiped out.
Zhao Huaizhong couldn't stop throwing it. He stretched out his hand and tore off the three halos of saints from the back of his head. With a pinch of his hand, he turned it into a golden fireball and burned the void.
The flesh and blood of the Golden Crow's main body was burned by the fire of the saint, evaporated in an instant, and vanished into ashes.
At the same moment, because the main body was obliterated, the other eight dharma bodies collapsed and disappeared together.
The sun also slammed away, blasting thousands of flames.
Jinwu was defeated by Zhao Huaizhong, and the main body was almost beaten into nothingness.
"The Demon Lord just lost!"
"The Golden Crow Demon Lord is dead?!"
"This is impossible!"
Many demon clans around, all because of the defeat of the Golden Crow, the three views were forcibly brushed, and they froze in place, as if their beliefs had collapsed.
But Zhao Huaizhong looked solemn and did not relax.
He stared in one direction, where a golden halo was appearing in the void.
"Not dead yet..."
Zhao Huaizhong frowned slightly.
Suddenly, he sensed danger. In addition to the direction he was focusing on, there was another qi machine behind him.
Zhao Huai's back is slightly arched, and the power in his body is like a frenzy.
He took advantage of the situation to unfold the technique of immortal wandering, and disappeared in an instant, as if he had entered another world, jumped out of the Three Realms, and was not in the Five Elements.
After an instant, Zhao Huaizhong reappeared.
The immortal body of Sendai and the body of the emperor, which have been completed in the body, are fully functioning.
At that moment, even though he reacted extremely quickly and was prepared, he was still swept away by a blast of air from his back and was slightly injured.
Fortunately, the strength in the body is diffused, and the injury can be quickly recovered and healed.
He looked not far away.
In the void there, a Golden Crow was born from the pervasive chaos, reappeared, and turned into the Golden Crow Demon Lord.
His eyes teased: "You think you can kill me?
The main body of the demon master has the characteristics of immortality and immortality. The three demon bodies, including me, are immortal and will not be destroyed after calamity! "
The deafening sound spread throughout the battlefield.
Inside and outside the demon ruins, countless demon clans were excited, and the downturn brought about by Zhao Huaizhong's defeat of the Golden Crow just now was swept away.
In the distance, the many spectators who intercepted the teaching were also gloomy.
"Sure enough, the lord of the Qin people did not know that even if the body of the demon lord was obliterated, it could be reshaped."
The middle-aged sect headed by said: "If the demon master can be killed easily, we will destroy the demon clan long ago, and it will not be his turn to take action."
On the battlefield, Jin Wu stared at Zhao Huaizhong: "Your blood is also a great supplement to me. I will kill you today, and then I will kill you in Xianyang. slavery and humiliation."
Behind the Golden Crow, there is a phantom of a big sun.
An ancient golden tree rose, and eight other golden crows squatted on the tree, staring at Zhao Huaizhong together.
"It's nothing but trash talk."
Zhao Huaizhong flipped the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, Da Yuege, and shouted violently, "Come again!"
approached and appeared beside the Golden Crow.
Crack!
This time, the Golden Crow Demon Lord also became cautious.
As soon as the two fought, they broke through the void wall and returned to normal space from the chaos.
At this time, the demon market was also breaking through the space wall and returning to Kunlun Mountain.
Zhao Huaizhong and behind Jinwu, many demon clans, Zou Yan, and the entire demon ruins who were fighting with the demon clan, returned to the normal space one after another.
It is worth mentioning that on the mountains around the main peak of Kunlun Mountain, the monsters led tens of thousands of his subordinates, and the monsters stationed in Kunlun Mountains are killing from a distance.
Densely crowded, all the demons are in the sky!
"Kill!"
The monster waved his hand and led the crowd towards the many monster clans gushing out of the monster ruins.
The two groups of monsters faced each other, and the scale of the battle expanded.
Inside the Demon Market, the Demon Lord Tianhu, who was driving and controlling the Demon Market, burst out of the sky and gasped slightly.
Her fox eyes flirted with admiration, looking outside the demon ruins, Zhao Huaizhong and Jinwu's confrontation.
At noon, the sun rising behind the Golden Crow competes with the true scorching sun in the sky.
And Zhao Huai's step, is manifesting an amethyst-like dragon, the purple energy behind him stretches for hundreds of miles.
In the light of the purple air and the scorching sun, the two fought thousands of times every moment, fighting with each other.
Boom!
The mountains and rivers were affected by the force of their collision and collapsed.
On the peaks everywhere, snow flakes are flying.
"The few people want to use the power of heaven and earth."
Zhao Huaizhong bowed slightly towards the sky.
Sendai sacrifice to heaven.
Suddenly, lightning coiled in the air, thunder shook, and lightning bolts fell.
The purple dragon under Zhao Huaizhong’s feet caught the thunder, swallowed countless lightning bolts, and then spewed a column of electricity that hit the sun behind Jinwu.
The sun fluctuated erratically, collided with Zilong and crushed each other, disappearing and dissipating.
At this time, there was a small tree in the hands of the Golden Crow Demon Lord. He put it between his eyebrows, his strength rose, and he attacked Zhao Huai again.
brush!
The small tree between his eyebrows shook, and a ray of golden light caused Zhao Huaizhong's speed to slow down.
Jinwu punched Zhao Huaizhong in the chest.
But the technique of immortality circulated, and the injury disappeared quickly.
In the transition between the two of them, they chased and fought in the void, and they fought for thousands of miles.
This battle was fought from noon to sunset.
Within a hundred miles, because of the confrontation between the two, the void collapsed, and the aura of chaos poured out.
During the period, an immortal corpse sensed the fluctuation of the battle, and drove the flying sword to approach from the east, and arrived at Kunlun Mountain at sunset.
He greeted the battle group that Zhao Huaizhong and Jinwu fought against.
This immortal corpse chose to join forces with Jinwu to surround Zhao Huaizhong.
Roar!
In the sound of the dragon's roar, Zhao Huaizhong stared at the immortal corpse: "It's just a corpse, controlled by a remnant soul, and dare to come to fight and seek death!"
He stretched out his hand to pull it, and the thunder in the sky was taken into his hands by him, and it was thrown out of the sky, instantly piercing the sword energy condensed in the immortal corpse's hand.
In the void, a dragon's tail swayed, slamming the corpse.
His chest cavity collapsed and he fell from the air.
Opposite to , Jin Wu took the opportunity to withdraw, stood up in the sky, gasped slightly: "This battle should be over."
With his voice, another breath rose from the demon ruins to the depths.
This breath merged with the Golden Crow across the air, and his strength rose suddenly, and in an instant he entered an unimaginable level.
That is a level far beyond the realm of saints.
In the air, Jinwu revealed his original body.
A real three-legged golden crow appeared in the clouds, countless incantations were born and died beside it, and flames were burning on it.
At this moment, the entire Middle-earth Shenzhou, countless creatures, can sense a wave of destruction.
Zhao Huai received a voice from the monster in his ears: "Your Majesty, I remembered something.
After the Chaos Demon Lord defeated me in ancient times, he once wanted me to coexist with him and become one of his demon bodies.
But I rejected it.
The Chaos Demon Lord can coexist with the power of the demon body, and the Golden Crow's qi power is improved because in the deepest part of the demon ruins, the Chaos Demon Lord wakes up for a short time.
This is the complete Golden Crow. "
It turned out to be a plug-in... Zhao Huai Center thought.
Similarly, he is also trying to mobilize another force.
Since he came to the demon market, he has been preparing, accumulating, and gradually climbing to a peak.
There seems to be some kind of wonderful sympathy of qi and machine in the middle of nowhere. Just when Jinwu raised his power to the level of breaking through the saint with the help of the demon master, the power that Zhao Huaizhong had been accumulating reached a critical point.
When the strength of the Golden Crow rose, his icy and majestic gaze turned to Zhao Huaizhong.
A wave originated from under the mountains and rivers, and Zhao Huaizhong had been in contact many times during his practice. The breath of the dragon in the earth, which was exchanged with qi and machine, was contacted by Zhao Huaizhong again, and it was pulled out from the ground.
In Zhao Huaizhong's consciousness, he clearly 'saw' the depths of the leylines, and the divine dragon was emitting a thick earth and yellow light.
The entire Kunlun Mountains, or the land of China, is shaking slightly.
A fusion of the vast land of Shenzhou, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, accumulating the terrifying power of eternity, gushes out from the main peak of Kunlun Mountain.
In a trance, there seems to be a dragon rising from under the leylines.
It is very illusory, but it is immeasurably large, and the entire Kunlun Mountains appears as small as an ant in front of it.
It emerged from the ground, obscuring the stars, sun and moon.
In the air, the golden crow, whose demonic qi was surging into the sky, was crushed by the qi machine of this divine dragon, unable to evade, unable to move, and the only thing left was fear.
It was suppressed by the breath of the dragon and dragged into the dragon's mouth instantly.
Blood spattered, Jinwu's head was torn and severed by the power in the dragon's mouth, and the screaming stopped abruptly.
The golden flame that burned the void was also dragged into the ground and buried by the boundless earth.
The dragon's mouth closed, and the Golden Crow disappeared.
The connection between it and the Demon Lord has also been completely cut off, and there is no possibility of resurrection.
In the Kunlun Mountains, tens of thousands of demon clans lost their souls.
In the main hall of the Demon Ruins, the Heavenly Fox Demon Lord turned pale: "The power of creation..."
At the same moment, Zhao Huaizhong caught the people who were chasing out from behind the void to watch the battle and hiding in the clouds.
"The people who intercepted the teaching, since they caught up, let's die together."
Zhao Huaizhong's consciousness hooked up with the vast land of Shenzhou, and differentiated into a ray of Qi of Shenlong.
The majestic power poured out from the ground and rushed to the clouds.
"Go!"
"How can the Lord of Qin be so strong?!"
"What power is this?"
Intercept taught everyone by surprise.
The middle-aged Daoist and the young man beside him, along with several others, struggled to move under the pressure of the divine dragon's qi machine. Just like the Golden Crow, under the crushing force of terrifying, the whole body was cracked, and the vitality quickly dissipated.
Zhao Huaizhong sneered and looked at the Nine Beast Bow in his hand.
On the bow arm, eight alien beasts are wandering, and strange changes are taking place.
(end of this chapter)