Dragon Blood Emperor

Chapter 1240 Suppressing All Forces!

"Bang!"

Wu Yu's body was slapped and flew into the sky, and half of his body was shattered!

Before he could reassemble his body, a layer of terrifying poisonous miasma filled in the sky invaded his body, and the vitality of his body was rapidly destroyed!

"Boom!"

The whole person fell from the sky!

"Save me, save me--"

The voice of despair sounded, his face gradually turned purple, and sticky black blood flowed out of his seven orifices. He frantically asked for help, but there was no one beside him!

This kind of poisonous miasma contains the power of decay, which is even more terrifying than the dead river water encountered before. It invades the body of the cultivator, not only destroying the vitality of the decayed cultivator, but also corrupting the true destiny, completely wiping out the cultivator!

In a moment, Wu Yu was wiped out!

Seeing this, everyone's eyes flashed with deep fear!

The fifth-level young king of Wuji Tiangong suddenly turned his head and stared at Ye Wushuang, only to see that Ye Wushuang had rushed in front of him, staring at him with a pair of cold eyes!

Instantly, the young man's heart seemed to be hit by a piece of extremely hard divine iron, which made his heart tremble fiercely!

Lively, this is the liveliness he wants!

Now, all the disciples of Wuji Tiangong died because of his words of watching the liveliness, and only Yun Tianhe and he are alive!

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of what Ye Wushuang said before, don't let the liveliness end in tragedy!

This sentence seems to be particularly obvious at this moment!

"Asshole!"

Yun Tianhe, who was blasted back to the other side, was furious, hysterically roared, and rushed towards Ye Wushuang across the air!

The disciples of Wuji Tiangong, under his leadership, were almost extinct, how could he explain to the sect!

"Ye Wushuang, I don't care who you are, I will definitely take off your head today!"

Yun Tianhe rushed over, like a ray of light from a whisk, and in the blink of an eye he closed the distance between him and Ye Wushuang. This speed is already terrifying!

"Yun Tianhe is a seventh-level king, a four-forbidden genius, and his combat power is catching up with the ninth-level king. Can Ye Wushuang still stop him?"

Many people stared closely, as if they all wanted to see the final outcome!

"Infinite Thunder Light Cover, kill!"

Descending to Ye Wushuang's side, Yun Tianhe knocked his hands, pointed to the sky, and knocked down. Circles of lightning of destruction in the sky continued to smash down at Ye Wushuang!

The true meaning of thunder and the true meaning of destruction continued to pour out, rumbling and trembling, and spread along the endless swamp. The crackling lightning was like a dragon and snake dancing, and each lightning was like the true meaning and the law intertwined, splitting the void and collapsing!

Even Chu Beibei, Wen Renming and others retreated one after another, very afraid!

The lightning is not scary. What is scary is that it contains the true meaning of thunder that Yun Tianhe has comprehended, and the law of heaven and earth thunder that the divine thunder carries, which has the ability to kill everything!

Ye Wushuang looked up, his eyes fixed, the combat power of the seventh-level king and the four-forbidden genius is indeed so terrifying!

"Ye Wushuang, you are dead. No matter how strong your body is, you can't stop the infinite lightning cover!"

Seeing Yun Tianhe's move, the fifth-level king youth was overjoyed.

He didn't tell Ye Wushuang that the infinite lightning cover is also called the Thousand Strike Divine Thunder Art, a thousand lightning strikes, and Ye Wushuang may be able to block one lightning cover, but can he block a thousand lightning covers!

Looking at the circles of lightning shields bombarding down, Ye Wushuang's mouth twitched, and he was extremely calm and relaxed. He raised his palm and played "Seven Stars Against Thousand Worlds". The light of the stars covered the lightning. World visions appeared above Ye Wushuang's head, turning into a world of light bombarding the sky!

"Oh my God, this is the supreme art of the Seven Star Peak!"

"Ye Wushuang actually cultivated it!"

Seeing the supreme art displayed by Ye Wushuang, the eyes of Tan Tai Fang, Wen Renming and others suddenly shrank, and they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts!

The supreme art of the Seven Star Peak has not been cultivated for 100,000 years, so the Seven Star Peak has gradually declined, but now, it has bloomed in Ye Wushuang's hands!

Is the Seven Star Peak going to rise?

For a time, many people thought about why the Seven Star Elder would protect Ye Wushuang so much!

"Boom boom--"

The infinite lightning shield was destroyed in an instant, and the power of the Thousand Worlds immediately covered the sky and rushed straight to Yun Tianhe. Before, he was the Thousand Strike Divine Thunder, but now, Ye Wushuang returned it to him. The bombardment of the three thousand worlds, in the eyes of the crowd, was like one world after another smashing towards Yun Tianhe!

The shocking scene shocked the people's hearts!

Yun Tianhe's eyes also glared suddenly, shooting out two sharp lights. He opened his mouth and almost uttered a word. The destruction brought by the rushing attack gave him a bad premonition!

"Ten Directions Heaven Seal!"

Yun Tianhe roared, and a divine light burst out from his eyebrows, turning into a huge Heaven Seal, spewing out a thousand feet of divine light, and the breath of the ancient times came out!

"Boom boom!"

The worlds smashed down one by one, and the Heaven Seal vibrated violently, but it was still not broken!

"Ancient treasure!"

Looking at the Heavenly Seal, Ye Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly. Only a supreme object above the Ancient Treasure could bear the impact of "Seven Stars Against Thousand Worlds"!

However, the might of the Thousand Worlds was so vast and majestic that the Heavenly Seal could not withstand it for long!

"Damn it, how could he be so strong!"

The young man who was at the fifth level of the king had panic and fear in his heart. Yun Tianhe's combat power, coupled with many methods, made him a powerful master in the Wuji Heavenly Palace, but he could not help Ye Wushuang.

If this continues, Yuntianhe will even be defeated!

"No, if Yuntianhe loses, I will die too!"

He raised his head and stared at Ye Wushuang, his crazy intention was everlasting, and with a roar, the true meaning of the Dharma body condensed, and his whole person turned into a light whisk, attacking Ye Wushuang!

"Get away!"

Ye Wushuang turned his eyes and focused, and used the Emperor's Finger, and the light of Emperor's Destruction penetrated through!

"Boy, you have to be merciful and merciful. If you do too much, your life will be short!"

In the Zhentian Divine Sect, Qingxing stared at Ye Wushuang, his eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, and a cold smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth. At the same time, his figure quickly stepped behind Ye Wushuang and slapped Ye Wushuang on the head. !

The speed was extremely fast and the attack was so sudden that many people did not react!

"Shameless!"

Ximen Zhan shouted loudly!

"Let me end this fun!"

Qing Xing laughed, and the meaning of suppressing the truth in his palm condensed into substance. Even the sky could destroy it and suppress it. It was easy to kill Ye Wushuang!

However, he didn't notice that the moment he moved, a gray light also penetrated into the void. The next moment, it appeared behind Ye Wushuang's head, and at the same time, a golden brick was smashed out of the void!

"It hurts your lungs, look at Mr. Mao's bricks!"

Totoro emerged from the void, grinned, and hit Qingxing's hand with a brick. Qingxing's smile froze on his face, and he suddenly felt as if his hand had touched a towering and vast chaos. Holy mountain!

Click!

His palm actually made a bone-crushing sound. He was as powerful as an eighth-level king. He could destroy the divine iron with one physical punch, let alone a brick. Now it was this brick that actually smashed his palm. !

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