Chapter 1560: No Bones Left Under the Dragon Halberd, the Beast Escapes From the Cage and Is Reborn

Yes, why didn't I avoid it?

This young man is rare in the world. When his divine acuity is activated, he is like the descending of the ancestor god. His speed is so fast that I can't even protect the snake princess.

In front of me...

I can't do anything...

"Ugh." Dazai Ci tried his best to lift his drowsy eyelids, and felt that the blood-stained golden giant in front of him became as dazzling as the scorching sun.

There seemed to be another giant after the giant, and under his arrogant gaze, he could suppress the human body and spirit.

I can't beat him!

I can't beat him at all!

Even if I try my best, as long as I can't keep up with his speed, he can treat me like a monkey. For now, the only way is to retreat!

"Crack--"

The fist tightened, and the painted dragon halberd was raised high.

The imposing pressure from the opposite side not only did not crush Dazai Ci, but instead accelerated the blood flow in his body.

A force that surged from the depths of his blood flowed out from nowhere, filling his limbs and bones in an instant, and suddenly it was as if he had broken through some shackles.

"Roar!!!"

Dazaiji let out a beast roar that was not like human language, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit again. He suddenly realized that he was affected by the other party's guidance.

He was guiding him to avoid fighting, retreat, be cowardly, and turn back...

Once this happened, what would follow would be a violent and destructive blow. By then, let alone taking action, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to catch my breath.

However, how could the descendants of the God of War be afraid of fighting?

How could there be no way to break the giant's divine sensitivity in the world?

"Hah!"

The painted dragon halberd was swung in the air, and the land of thousands of miles was shattered.

Dazaiji's body of a hundred feet climbed again, and his blood and qi began to burn, producing wisps of black mist.

"Blood of the God of War, burn!"

"War God Posture, start!"

Rumble---

With a roar, circles of black air waves rolled out from his body, sweeping and twisting the space layer by layer.

A huge black air column suddenly rose from the ground, like a volcanic eruption, instantly submerging Dazai Ci, who had turned into a thousand feet in size.

"Fight!"

With a fierce look, he glanced around.

The energy was shattered again, becoming winding black dragons, entwined on the armor of his limbs.

At this moment, the painted dragon halberd pointed obliquely at the earth, and Dazai Ci was like a god of war, unstoppable!

...

"Retreat, retreat, retreat!"

Old Sang waved his hands quickly, shouting at the surrounding saints to quickly move away from the battlefield:

"The blood of the god of war is activated, this is the strongest form."

"The power of the innate ancestral source is simply not comparable to the acquired mystery, talent... Tsk!"

This talent thing is really too despairing.

Let alone the ten thrones, Dazai Ci can awaken the blood of the god of war just by being crowned a saint.

After so many years of hard work and sweat, he barely managed to get the power of the secret, but he still couldn't reach the threshold of fighting.

"To fight Dazai Ji in this form..."

Sang Lao and Shui Gui all felt that they might need the power of the secret of the super Dao.

Xu Xiaoshou can give it a try.

They can't even try, they will die if they try.

"You have the secret of the fire system, plus the second generation of thorough divine thoughts, you can actually try to help him." Bai Zhou rolled his eyes and said to Sang Lao.

Talent is really disgusting. Everyone is just a saint, and you have a thorough divine thought that can be comparable to the power of the ancestral source.

Sure enough, when you are enlightened on the throne, you should enlighten well, that is the right way.

——Young people do not enlighten, and half-saints are sad.

Hearing this, Sang Lao looked at Xu Xiaoshou from a distance and sneered: "I help him? I'm afraid he will go crazy and beat me up!"

He knew the extent of Xu Xiaoshou's madness better than anyone else.

Even the forgiving and generous way of receiving came from him, how could Old Sang not know that this kid is far more than that?

According to Xu Xiaoshou...

Dazai Ci has been beaten to the point of bursting.

But before that, who would have thought that the kid could beat Dazai Ci to the point of bursting so quickly?

And a person who can easily push others to the limit, his limit is unfathomable.

So, now is not the time to help Xu Xiaoshou?

Now is the time to be careful that the few of them will not become like the Lady Snake and the Twelve Saints just now, and become a burden to Xu Xiaoshou!

The water ghost also looked over.

He spoke very directly, which made Bai Zhou feel uncomfortable:

"Be careful of yourself, anyway, I should not be the first to die, I am a half-saint of the secret."

As the saying goes, the injury is on your body, and the pain is in my heart.

After hearing this, Cen Qiaofu shuddered and ran faster.

"Hedgehog, hold him back, I don't want to become the snake lady under the painted dragon halberd!"

...

"Locked, passive value, +1."

"Ambush, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou was just analyzing whether the black power like electricity that emanated from Dazai Ci in the God of War posture was the power of the God of War or the spirit of the ghost beast.

Who would have thought that the message bar would pop up "Ambush"!

He now has 90% of the Yi Dao disk, even if he has not been deliberately trained and has not opened the moment of divine sensitivity.

His combat consciousness must be at least the third realm of great success, not to mention the peak of the third realm?

In this case, after being on guard, a "sneak attack" can still appear. You can imagine how fast Dazai Ci is at this moment!

And the ultimate speed brings the ultimate attack, not to mention a thousand-foot giant holding one of the top ten supernatural weapons?

The giant jumped and chopped with his halberd, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed.

"boom!"

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were shattered first behind him. The violent giant transformed by Xu Xiaoshou did not want to touch its edge at all, but was afraid of avoiding it.

"instant!"

The space path spirals and unfolds.

Xu Xiaoshou teleported himself thousands of miles away.

The next second, he realized that this choice was wrong.

The avenue of rules was shattered under the huge dragon-painted halberd that was blessed with the strong power of the God of War.

How could it be possible for a mere fragment of space to escape this disaster?

"..."

In the silent collapse, the fragments of space and time disappeared under the power of the halberd.

However, when the rules of time and space were wrong, Xu Xiaoshou's originally perfectly planned escape turned into a moon in the mirror.

After he came back to his senses, he found that he had only teleported forward for less than a few miles before he was forced out of the debris flow.

This distance is useless under the jumping attack of a thousand-foot giant!

"Zizi——"

At that moment, Xu Xiaoshou felt like an electric current was flowing into his mind, and a manic animal desire spontaneously emerged from the violent giant.

Are you going to get bigger?

My ultimate giant is bigger than you!

But these thoughts were suppressed by Xu Xiaoshou when he looked at the world-defining dragon-painted halberd blade.

"Give it a try?"

The violent giant did not grow bigger, but instead looked like a turtle, humbly hugging itself when the euphorbia arrived.

"The way of the world!"

"The power of the Heavenly Ancestor!"

"The power of the Dragon Ancestor!"

"The disc of life!"

"..."

"Enjoy!"

"Explosion stance!"

"The force field of this world!"

"Fudo Myooh!"

"..."

All the power that could be used for defense was thrown out by Xu Xiaoshou when he was about to die.

However, he seemed to have no time to set up the Four Swords and Yan Python, and refused to even use a defensive sword move.

Faced with danger, the violent giant chose to fight naked!

When the sharp edge passed by, the scenery under the painted dragon halberd changed, the secret formation diagram was displayed, and the power of the sword light appeared...

How gorgeous!

But……

"Is he crazy?"

Bai Zhou, who was retreating far away, saw his expression change.

This defensive skill is strong and can resist other people's attacks, but do you want to resist Dazai Ji in the God of War posture?

"Doesn't Xu Xiaoshou have that ultimate giant? Why can't he open it?"

Bai Zhou's mind suddenly became very good, and he suddenly realized something, and his expression changed in shock:

"Could it be that that sharp moment took him out? He is actually strong on the outside but weak on the inside. His arrogance and arrogance just now was all an act?"

When this sound came out, Sang Lao and Shui Gui's expressions changed.

Don’t say it yet!

It's really possible!

"Then Xu Xiaoshou isn't..."

…

"Xu Xiaoshou is dead!"

Compared to the temporary panic on the Saint Slave's side.

The Twelve Saint Kings, who had already fled to various places and watched the battle with their holy thoughts, all looked happy.

"He's absolutely dead, I say so!"

"If he dares to kill Madam Snake, the color of heaven and earth will change when Lord Dazai Ji becomes angry. How dare he?"

"Are you kidding me about the power of the God of War? It is the ancestral power that gets stronger and braver as you fight, and is specially designed for fighting!"

"die!!!"

…

boom!

The halberd is as heavy as a mountain, and the dragon roars madly.

Before he even touched the tip of the dragon-painted halberd, the violent giant felt his arms in front of him aching.

"Bang!"

After enjoying the feast, he could no longer swallow the excess ancestral power, and was blown to pieces for the first time.

"Bang!"

Countless sharp lights cut through the force field of this world. Facing the power of the God of War that surged like electricity, it was like a tree being split open by a fly shaking.

"Bang bang bang..."

The explosive posture was blown apart.

The secret of life has been cut to pieces.

When the heavy dragon-painted halberd broke through many obstacles and finally landed on the violent giant transformed into Fudo Mingwang, Xu Xiaoshou felt that his head was about to split.

"Click——"

It only lasted for a moment, and King Fudo Ming exploded to pieces. Xu Xiaoshou was so shocked that he was embedded deeply into the ground, with blood all over his body.

But Dazai Ji, who was in the God of War posture with crimson eyes and crazy eyes, was able to catch the backlash of this blow.

He just sluggishly sluggish, his body of thousands of feet, took over the force at that moment, and after inheriting it, he struck desperately at the violent giant under the halberd, with strong hatred and revenge.

"Here, go to hell!!!"

pong——

The ground is thundering.

The painted dragon halberd split the earth, and the black electric light cut through the golden light.

The violent giant's arms shattered in response, and cracks opened in its body. After another moment of stalemate with the euphorbia.

"Bang bang bang..."

Exploded into pieces.

Then he was swept away by the painted dragon halberd, chopped into powder and invisible.

"sand……"

The dust has settled.

Heaven and earth are finally dead.

The euphorbia was slung behind his back, Dazai Ci opened his mouth and roared, and the roar spread to all directions, hearty and joyful:

"I am the war sage Taizai Ci, how dare an ordinary man dare to do the following!"

…

"good!!!"

Seeing this scene, the Twelve Saints felt hot blood rushing to their heads, and their eyes were bloodshot. They couldn't help but waved their fists and smashed the air in front of them several times, which was so satisfying that they couldn't be more excited.

"Master Shou? You're a loser!"

"With Lord Taizai Ci in charge, who dares to be presumptuous?"

"The War Saint of the Northern Territory, this is the War Saint of the Northern Territory, how dare you, Xu Xiaoshou, how dare you!"

"No matter how you act, I will kill you with one halberd, what can you do? You will die!"

"I knew it, I knew it... Hahaha, that kid couldn't even take a single move from Lord Taizai Ci, how dare he irritate him, irritate him, this is the God of War! He can't do anything except smear Lord Taizai Ci's face with blood, he is really a waste!"

The Twelve Saints whipped the corpse over and over again, as if this could wash away the shame of being frightened away by the violent giant's glance just now, and the nightmare-level memory that was branded deep in their souls.

It can be said that if Xu Xiaoshou doesn't die today, they can't even raise their heads to be human beings after returning to the Northern Territory.

What kind of half-saint is he when he is scared to death by a young man? How dare he laugh at the Jiang family's half-saints who are also in the Northern Territory?

Worse than a dog!

But after Dazai Ci's halberd, history was rewritten.

What Lord Shou, what the twelve saints who burst with one shout, all of them are bullshit!

"It's time for us to clean up the mess!"

Kong Tong's eyes were burning, and he raised his arm and called out. After the twenty saints took the elixir to relieve the loss of blood escape, they immediately rushed back to the battlefield.

They wanted to capture the four saints of the Holy Slave and wash away the mistakes and shame they had just made because of not trusting Lord Dazai Ci.

Xu Xiaoshou, the first wave of the new era?

It's just a humble fantasy of a weak mortal who tried to change his fate against the will of heaven and challenge the saint's power before he died!

"Kill back!"

"I want Wuxiu!"

"Leave the water ghost to me!"

"Then I'll fight that old guy in a one-on-one fight!"

"You all want men, and the woman is mine, grandpa, don't fight for it, hahahaha..."

...

"Dead, dead?"

On the side of the Holy Slave, Bai Zhou clearly felt the biting cold, which was caused by the eyes of several semi-saints locking on him.

But his body could not move, and he stared back at the battlefield in a daze. What replayed in his mind was the tragic scene of the violent giant being killed by the dragon halberd just now.

"Why did he do that!"

"Is he crazy?"

"He obviously still has a chance. He can transform into that super giant. He can... have a chance!"

Bai Zhou seemed to be more of a master than Xu Xiaoshou's master. He collapsed on the spot, holding his head with blood and tears, and the murderous aura on his body became stronger.

He turned around suddenly and grabbed Sang Lao's shoulders:

"How did you teach your apprentice? Ah!"

"How can he be so arrogant! How can he?!"

The water ghost was stunned by Bai Zhou's stress reaction, and almost suspected that there was some shameful secret relationship between this woman and Shou Ye.

Soon he remembered that Bai Zhou should not care about Xu Xiaoshou's life or death, but Greedy God...

Once Xu Xiaoshou died.

The ghost beast host perished!

"Please calm down."

Old Sang knocked Bai Zhou's hand away.

He was also shocked by Xu Xiaoshou's death, but he had some different thoughts:

Impossible.

This is totally impossible.

Xu Xiaoshou cherished his life very much. It can be said that even if he was in a situation where he had no chance of survival, he would fight for a glimmer of hope. How could he be so arrogant after seeing Dazai Ji's war god posture?

The only explanation for the current weirdness is...

"He did it on purpose?"

Thinking of this, Old Sang's pupils trembled, and the last look of the violent giant begging for death appeared in his mind.

He was very familiar with Xu Xiaoshou.

He clearly sensed that in the last moment, Xu Xiaoshou had the idea of ​​going berserk, but he restrained himself.

And his eyes...

Old Sang put himself in the shoes of the violent giant, as if he had become the violent giant at the last moment, holding the huge body with both hands and looking up, and the last thing he saw...

"It's the painted dragon halberd!"

At this moment, all his thoughts were connected.

Sang Lao suddenly realized that Xu Xiaoshou's last look was clearly the fiery look that he used to peek at his alchemy cauldron from time to time when he was refining the elixir in Lingzang Pavilion.

He wants it!

He wants it very much!

But he wants to try it out even more. Can the Painted Dragon Halberd, one of the ten supernatural weapons, withstand such a crazy power of the God of War, and to what extent can it be used?

"But this is too crazy..."

Sang Lao understood everything, but he was almost irritated to the point of having a cerebral hemorrhage.

Who would resist others' weapons with their flesh and blood, even at the cost of being chopped into pieces, just to test the strength of others' weapons?

Crazy!

This crazy man!

If I want to beat him, I must beat his butt until it blooms, and no one can stop me!

Old Sang stepped forward step by step, approaching the battlefield, his expression was crazy, and he could not hear the voices around him:

"Wuxiu..."

"Old Sang..."

"Sang Qiye, what are you doing!"

Bai Zhou grabbed the old bald donkey's head, "The Twelve Saints are here, if you don't run, you and I will have to explain this!"

Bang!

The thousand-foot giant responded and turned around.

The huge red pupils like the sun came from afar, which was extremely terrifying.

The edge of the painted dragon halberd, after being stained with blood, made the world look even more red.

Swish, swish, swish...

The twelve saints fell in the air, took advantage of the momentum, and surrounded the three saint slaves and the master of Bai Zhou.

The painted dragon halberd in Dazai Ci's hand hit the air, the sound was as deep as a drum, and the earth shook:

"Submit, or die!"

...

"Gurgle gurgle..."

Bai Zhou raised the wine gourd and drank it all in one gulp. Wisps of black mist burst out from his body, and finally threw the wine gourd to the ground.

"die?"

He strode forward with a determined look, looked up at the towering giant and shouted coldly: "The sky is falling, I can't even blink, you can make me die... Ouch."

Before he finished speaking, he was pulled back by Mr. Sang.

"What are you doing!"

The great momentum was suddenly interrupted, and it was his own fault, which made Bai Zhou feel extremely uncomfortable.

Both the master and the disciple are seriously ill!

Mr. Sang shook his head slightly at him.

If Bai Zhou had this intention, he would accept it.

But looking at this guy's face, he looked like he was ready to die. He probably wouldn't be able to withstand the power of a dragon halberd.

Only Xu Xiaoshou...

Mr. Sang was sure that Xu Xiaoshou was definitely not dead yet. He had the secret of life. What would it matter if his body was gone?

With his will, he can be reborn!

But why hasn't he come out yet? What is he waiting for...

"etc!"

Sang Lao's face suddenly twitched, as if a lot of maggots had crawled into it, giving him a crazy twist, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Is he waiting...

Do I beg him?

"Impossible! It's impossible for me to call him master and ask him to save me even if I die!" Sang Lao said with a crazy heart. He strode forward and stretched out his hands in front of Bai Zhou, as if he was going to die.

The water ghost sighed when he saw this.

It’s over, this pair of master and disciple, who have always been strong in life, have gone crazy...

He didn't give Wu Xiu a chance to ask for death. He held his hands in front of his mouth and turned into a weak, bullied bird. He twisted his waist and sent his voice blessed by the Holy Power through all directions, shouting miserably:

"Shou-ye-save-me-"

Everyone was stunned by the loud voice.

Bai Zhou turned around in a daze, while Cen Qiaofu was shocked. Only Sang Lao looked at the water ghost with eyes full of complexity and a hint of gratitude.

"Xu Xiaoshou is back?"

The Twelve Saint Kings looked around and almost retreated in fright. When they found that no one was there, their faces became even more humiliated.

"Even if he can't die, he doesn't dare to show up!" Kong Tong shouted loudly, his voice covering everyone else's.

Dazai Ji's eyes were even more stern, and he mentioned the painting dragon halberd without hesitation. One halberd would crush this ant with unrealistic illusions:

"The ancestor gods are here, but they can't save you."

The halberd struck down, and the wind and lightning struck.

Old Sang's pupils grew wider and wider. After realizing that the water ghost's shouts were useless, he could only close his eyes and roared sadly:

"Save me little boy!!!"

…

Buzz——

Heaven, earth, time and space suddenly freeze.

The expressions of the Twelve Saints and even the War Saint Dazai Ci changed at the same time. They found that the flow of time suddenly became extremely slow.

And what the Holy Thought saw was that where the violent giant had just fallen, a little silver light bloomed, turning into a formation of the secrets of life, covering tens of thousands of miles in an instant, and spreading into the middle of the road.

"swallow!"

The sound of one word came out.

All spiritual energy and ownerless holy power in the world were absorbed.

Even the life force of Dazai Ci and the Twelve Saints were swallowed up by it.

The endless power outlines a beautiful diagram of the human body's muscles and bones on top of the profound formation.

Then the pattern expanded infinitely, exceeding a hundred feet or a thousand feet.

Dazai Ji transcends the posture of the god of war, still magnifying to the sky, infinitely magnifying.

at last!

"The way of the world!"

Rumble——

In an instant, the entire eighteenth level of the God's Ruins was shaken.

An extreme giant covered in clouds, taller than the dome, with no head visible, only half of the body, appeared brazenly!

Its body is covered with red-gold dragon scales, and its waist has nine soft white tails...

It hung down from the clouds and roared with ferocious eyes:

"Don't be afraid, Sangzi, my teacher will save you!"

Boom boom boom——

Time and space are frozen and shattered, and the earth collapses again.

Old Sang fell into a deep sleep, his six senses already closed.

The Twelve Saint Kings raised their heads high, their eyes trembling.

Dazai Cihua's dragon halberd was even hovering in mid-air. When he turned around and looked up...he only saw one knee.

At this moment, Dazai Ci took a breath of air.

Thousands of feet in size!

Only to the knees!

What is the height of this thing opposite?

In intelligence, the so-called extreme giant that covers the sky, the word "covering the sky" is not an adjective, but a noun?

"you……"

Dazai opened his mouth and found it difficult to speak, "You're not..."

He wanted to say, aren't you dead?

Even if you can still be resurrected with your soul and will, but your body is gone, you should still be dejected.

The majesty of the War Saint Dazai's mercy and the power of a halberd are so great. Even if you can be resurrected, escape is the only option. How can you turn back?

But that ultimate giant that covers the sky!

It suddenly appeared in the ruins of God. After a pattern of life awakened some sporadic vitality, it unreasonably grew in size and appeared!

Dazai Ci shook his head, as if he was denying something: "You are definitely not Xu Xiao..."

boom!

The nine tails were swung in the air, and the storm tore the space apart, tearing apart Dazai Ji's muttering.

"Are you done, meow?"

The extreme giant opened his mouth to a bloody extent, grinned up to the sky, and let out an intrusive and weird smile:

"Then it's my turn to have fun next time!"