Chapter 1,243 The Magic Goes Crazy

boom!

The eternal vision is majestic and majestic, and the demonic world collapses under pressure.

The Taoist body of the Holy Son of Heaven, who was inside, was also shaken to the point of coughing up blood.

"Die!"

The Holy Son of Heaven holds the Demonic Sword in his hand and cuts across the sky like a thunderous thunderbolt.

With the blessing of the power of the magic bead, he was indeed very strong at this moment. He actually tore apart Zhao Yun's vision world. The demonic sword slashed across the sky. The sword was so powerful that it almost killed Mr. Zhao alive on the spot.

"You know a lot!"

Zhao Yun rushed forward in an instant and cut open the opponent's chest with a sword.

The power of this sword was so refreshing that it almost took away the Holy Son of Heaven.

"Nirvana: Kill the Immortal."

The Taoist body of the Holy Son of Heaven came up to kill him, and the sword rainbow passed through the darkness.

Mr. Zhao became aware of it and consciously changed places with the King of Heaven and the Holy Son himself.

puff!

The bloody light that followed was dyed with a demonic color.

It was the Holy Son of Heaven who was bleeding in the void, and suffered a blow that destroyed the Tao body.

"You deserve to die."

Daoshen gritted his teeth and sacrificed a mouthful of black pagoda.

Mr. Zhao couldn't avoid it and was swallowed by the pagoda on the spot.

The tower was pitch black, and there were strange and illusory flames burning. Fire was a form of secret art, and it also had the power of destruction. In just a moment, most of Zhao Yun's immortal power was burned out by it.

open!

Zhao Yun struck with his sword, but there was a clanging sound.

The pagoda was extraordinary and extremely hard, causing the bones in his hand to burst.

So he casually picked up the stone harp and smashed a hole in the pagoda.

Well...!

Dao Shen groaned and took a step back.

Before he could stand firm, Zhao Yun had already rushed out of the tower.

Also coming to kill was the true form of the Holy Son of the Heavenly King, who had just been wiped out by a blow from the Taoist body. Although he was not hurt, he was a little embarrassed, and he urgently needed to find a place to come back and calm down his shock.

"Light body."

Zhao Yun screamed in his heart, and his whole body glowed brightly.

It happened that the King of Heaven and the Holy Son himself came to kill him, and his eyes were blackened by the shock.

Also dazzled was the Taoist body of the Holy Son of Heaven.

Mr. Zhao would never miss such a great opportunity.

He leveled the sky with his sword and chopped off Dao Shen's head.

puff!

The Tao body was radiating with blood and turned into a black mist.

It doesn't matter if he is destroyed, he is very domineering towards me.

"it's your turn."

Zhao Yun crossed the void and slashed with his sword.

However, before his sword fell, he saw a huge eye pupil appearing behind the Son of Heaven. The big eye was illusory and bloody, with a kind of magical power that disturbed the mind.

As for Zhao Yun, he was caught off guard and disturbed his mind.

The same is a good opportunity. How can the Holy Son of Heaven be idle?

He sacrificed to the evil spirit, which swallowed Zhao Yun like a rolling ocean. There was a roaring dragon in the sea, which was a kind of evil evil dragon body. The powerful dragon body was heavy and wanted to tear Zhao Yun to pieces in the evil sea.

"It doesn't matter whether you are a stone dragon or an insect, just lie down for me."

Zhao Yun showed his domineering attitude and stepped on the dragon's head.

The soles of his feet were also so heavy that his head was crushed.

When it was over, there was a sea of ​​demonic blood, which was split open by his galaxy again.

kill!

The Holy Son of Heaven roared angrily and released more power.

Mr. Zhao held the Long Yuan Sword and stepped forward against the wind.

boom! boom!

A more fierce battle followed.

This world is dark, with little light, but their secret skills have become embellishments, colliding with pieces of fire, like brilliant dazzles blooming proudly in the sky.

The picture is not only gorgeous, but also bloody?

The Holy Son of Heaven is bleeding, and so is Zhao Yun.

The two of them seemed to be demolishing a house, tearing it down wherever they went. The dark jungle was turned into a mess, and the majestic mountains collapsed one after another, waking up many evil spirits.

However, the evil spirit tonight was very strange, and he did not dare to come forward.

Mr. Zhao knew very well that the evil spirits should be afraid of the magic bead.

"Who is fighting inside?"

"Could it be the buried souls of the dead?"

"I look more like a living creature."

At the edge of the restricted area, there were treasure hunters gathered together on the top of the mountain, trying their best to look. However, they could not see clearly due to the mysterious power, and they could only vaguely see the flames filling the sky.

"Come and take a look?"

"You are tired of living."

There were a lot of people who wanted to watch the show, but no one dared to go inside.

This is an ancient restricted area with a notorious reputation since ancient times, and it is full of pits.

puff!

The nothingness saw the bloody light again.

It was the Holy Son of Heaven who had his arm cut off.

For this, Zhao Yun also paid a heavy price, and half of his body almost fell apart.

Fortunately, he had the Ten Thousand Immortality Secrets to support his body, and he soon rebuilt his physical body.

On the other hand, the Holy Son of the Heavenly King has magic beads integrated into his body, so his recovery is not impossible. He has strong regeneration power. The hand that was chopped off by Zhao Yun turned into a wisp of magic blood, and a new arm regenerated accordingly.

"You can't kill me."

The Holy Son of Heaven smiled ferociously, and his demonic power became even more powerful.

He has a magic bead to protect his body, and the power of the magic bead is his protection.

In this regard, Zhao Yun has already seen that it is easy to defeat this guy, but it will be extremely difficult to kill this kid.

"Boss...kill him with a puppet." Long Yuan shuddered.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, not because he couldn't invite Haotian, but because he didn't want to use this method.

If he cannot even destroy this guy, he will be a disgrace to the reputation of his ancestors for eternity.

As for the Son of Heaven, he was certain that Zhao Yun would not use puppets, so he would be so presumptuous.

Of course, this is only one aspect. Even if he is facing the Immortal King Puppet, he has a way to crack it. The mystery of the magic bead is far beyond what outsiders can imagine. If he dares to invite the Immortal King Puppet, the magic bead will make it impossible for him to come back.

"You can tell me your last words." The Holy Son of Heaven smiled solemnly.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a ray of magic light rising into the sky from his Heavenly Spirit Cap.

Along with this magic light, his momentum increased greatly, and the evil spirit became more powerful.

Mr. Zhao didn't have anything to say, so he just sat there and watched this guy's performance. He had to admit that the power of the magic beads was very strong and domineering, but it was precisely this domineering that made the boy feel uncomfortable.

Indeed... the Holy Son of Heaven doesn't feel good.

It was too powerful and he couldn't control it.

And these terrible disadvantages are gradually manifesting at this moment. First, his shape changed, becoming more like a demon. There were bone spurs on his back, and a black horn grew on his forehead. These were all demonic transformations. The backlash, the force severely damaged the body, and then this change occurred.

That's fine, the tricky part is the mind.

The strong power was swallowing up his mind.

If Kong has violent magic power but no clear mind, then he is not far from destruction. The power of the magic beads will swallow it up bit by bit until the soul is gone, which is a passive sacrifice.

kill!

The Holy Son of Heaven roared, seemingly no longer caring about the process.

He wants to slay the eternal immortal body and cleanse the road with eternal blood.

war!

Zhao Yun was not afraid at all and attacked from the front.

He has a clear mind and an invincible Taoist heart. His state of mind has been sublimated time and time again in the battle. The Tao of battle he has cultivated has gradually gained its true meaning and understanding, and he will reach nirvana in this battle.

And the Holy Son of Heaven...is his whetstone.