Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 2157 join forces to besiege

Ye Chenglong looked at the battlefield where Ye Junlang was. He knew that the demon mentioned Ye Junlang, and that only Ye Junlang had the same bloodline as him in the field, both of which originated from the Ye family.

"Nine-character Truth Fist? Is it very strong? Even the Heavenly Realm must covet it?" Ye Chenglong asked.

"Of course it is very strong. In a sense, it represents the ultimate of a certain martial arts." The demon spoke, and he sighed, and said, "But unfortunately, the god king who created this fist also fell in the shocking battle. It's a pity that the peerless god king was plotted against by the people around him at the critical moment of the war, and he was so angry. Otherwise, with the posture of that god king, who could kill? Who can fight against it? If not, the ancient emperor would not have been to do anything and kill one person to the heavenly realm in exchange for peace in the human world."

Ye Chenglong's heart moved and he felt vaguely touched an ancient secret. But before he could ask carefully, he saw Yan Sheng rushing over again with endless murderous intent.

Ye Chenglong's eyes turned cold, and his own fighting spirit burned again. A stream of innate demonic energy surged, reflecting him with a demon-like power. He burst out the power of his origin, evolved the "Demon Fist" to the extreme, and faced Yan Sheng.

"Chinyan burns the sky!"

Yan Sheng shouted out loudly, and his blood and blood seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​fire, carrying an extremely hot breath, like magma flowing from a volcano eruption, swept through the sky and swallowed it towards Ye Chenglong.

"Boy, activate the 'Heaven Demon Tribulation' and use the opponent's Fire God' to form the power of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation, and then temper your body. You have just practiced this Heavenly Demon Fist and are still unsatisfied. In addition, your current martial arts realm will not be able to burst out the true power of the Heavenly Demon Fist. It would be better to take this opportunity to temper your Heavenly Demon Tribulation."

Unpredictable, the voice of the demon rang out in Ye Chenglong's mind.

Ye Chenglong's face was stunned. He knew that the demon would never harm him.

After all, a wisp of soul of the Heavenly Demon is stored in his body. If he encounters an accident, the wisp of soul of the Heavenly Demon will have nowhere to be stored.

Not only will the demon not harm him, but will try his best to help him grow up quickly.

Only when he completely grows and becomes stronger can the wisp of the demon, the soul of the heavenly demon, be restored.

Immediately, Ye Chenglong, as the demon said, activated the "Heaven Demon Tribulation" to fight against Yan Sheng, preparing to leverage his strength to temper himself.

This will be very dangerous and there will be a great crisis. Once it is not controlled properly, he will be backfired by the tempering power of the "Demon Tribulation" and face Yan Sheng's killing offensive, so he will be in danger of his life.

Under normal circumstances, Ye Chenglong certainly would not make such a choice.

But he was betting that the wisp of the soul of the demon would not sit still and watch him fall into a dangerous situation.

...

"ah--"

In this battlefield, there were endless screams of howling.

The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, the Ghost Tomb Sect, the Shenyu Sect, and the Imperial Clan were killed one after another.

None of these ancient martial arts disciples have reached the level of the Great Saint Realm, so they cannot resist the attacks and killings of Dan Tai Mingyue and Tailita, and Qi Lanyue has helped.

Qi Lanyue also reached the level of martial arts cultivation in the Great Emperor realm.

At this moment, there were only a few disciples who were still alive in the ancient martial arts forces in the human world. The remaining few were all injured, and they all showed horror and horror on their faces. Obviously, they also had a premonition that their next fate would definitely be unable to escape death.

After the Dragon Girl killed Di Xu, she moved and rushed towards the wounded Zang Tian.

This is a decision made by Dragon Girl in the entire battle situation. Zang Tian was already injured. Now is the moment when Joining Ji Shitian kills him completely.

With the joint efforts, as long as the Zang Tian kills, Ji Zhitian's combat power will be liberated and he can once again surround and kill other enemy personnel, so that the advantages of the warriors in the human world can be continuously expanded.

"Array locks the void!"

At this time, Ji Zhitian activated the terrain formation, and the void formed a formation. The formation patterns imprinted in the void lit up one after another, forming a terrain formation that confines space. The power of the terrain formation contained in it was like invisible chains, entangling Burial Heaven.

Zang Tian's face darkened, and a sense of angrily killing flashed in his eyes. He shouted angrily: "Break it for me!"

Immediately, Zang Tian burst out the fist of the "Nether God Fist". The power of the underworld contained in the fist carries a terrifying aura, as if the power absorbed from the underworld was bombarded forward, trying to break the blockade of the terrain formation.

"Formation Martial Arts!"

Ji Zhitian took the opportunity to evolve the killing move of the formation martial arts method, activated an extremely fierce killing boxing force. With the blessing of the power of the terrain formation, he rushed towards Zang Tian.

"Damn it!"

Zang Tian roared. He had to face the spatial confinement of the terrain formation, and also had to deal with Ji Zhitian's fist attacks, which made him feel extremely passive.

Zang Tian had no choice but to evolve his own fist to the extreme, and burst out with a sharp killing move. The fist shadows formed everywhere. While breaking the blockade of the terrain formation, he also faced the fist attack towards Ji Zhitian.

Just then—

boom!

A powerful and majestic holy dragon aura swept over, accompanied by a killer move of fist like a dragon. The power of the holy dragon completely exploded and attacked Zhan Tian with an irresistible aura.

Zhan Tian sensed it, and his scalp became numb. It was already extremely difficult for him to fight Ji Zhitian alone. He was injured at the moment. There was an opponent from the Great Saint Realm level attacking him. This undoubtedly made him even worse and difficult to resist.

Zang Tian tried hard to resist Ji Zhitian's fist attack and was about to return to defense, suddenly-

"Certainly!"

Ji Zhitian shouted loudly, and he immediately evolved into void array patterns. The power of the terrain formation in the void was formed again, locking the space where Burial Heaven was located.

The Netherworld Qi and Blood on Zang Tian immediately burst out wildly, and it would take a certain amount of time to break through the void locked formation.

In this moment, the attacking fist had already arrived-

boom!

A punch hit Zang Tian's back, and the power of the holy dragon contained in the fist also disappeared into Zang Tian's body.

"Wow!"

Zang Tian opened his mouth and squirted blood, his whole body staggered forward, and his martial arts aura quickly declined like a deflated balloon.

At this point, the dragon girl flashed out, and a cold edge flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she said to Ji Zhitian: "Let's take action together and kill him quickly!"

Ji Zhitian nodded, activated the way of formation and attacked Zang Tian.

The dragon girl also surrounded and killed her from the side. The two joined forces to face a young master of the Ghost Tomb Sect who had been severely injured, which was already doomed to each other.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next