The Sacred Ruins Chapter 776: All on the road
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A psychic energy flew out, the red light was dazzling, and it shattered Luo Shirong's body, making him yell and flew out.
He is now in a state of spirit, and his body is broken into two pieces, which means that the fine divine force is cut off, and the strength is suddenly reduced by half.
Luo Shirong growled, this is the spirit is being torn apart, the pain is unbearable, but he did not dare to hesitate, wanting to gather the two broken spirits together, hoping to reunite.
"Old Kā, what are you tossing about, die!" Chu Feng shouted. This was ridicule, and even a seed contempt. He glowed all over, driving the flames, and rolling yang, dive in.
On his head, a big clock wandered around, and a clock wave burst out, and energy ripples swept forward.
"You!"
Luo Shirong was horrified. If Zhong Bo bombarded his broken body, it would definitely cause his Spiritual Body to disintegrate and he could not bear it.
He desperately urged his three pieces of Soul Artifact, the purple soul drum roared, just like the dusty Kā drum of the far Ancient Heavenly Court was beaten by someone, suddenly a loud noise, burst into purple light, desperately blocked.
There is also the Soul Sword shining, stimulating the amount of divine ability and splitting forward.
There is even more trembling divine sense beating whip shaking, sending out one after another thunder and lightning, specializing in fighting the Yin God!
When!
At the sight of Chu Feng, I also tried my best to urge the big clock on my head, like the Great Dao fairy clock, which made a terrible ripple. It was the prototype of Order, and it stirred up.
And Luo Shirong is now a stump, and his body is broken. No matter how much he urges, the power of the three pieces of Soul Artifact is obviously reduced.
Boom!
In a flash, the soul drum flew obliquely, making a dull sound.
At the same time, when psychic energy struck, it looked like sparks fly in all directions, and the golden soul knife was trembling and then flew out.
In addition, the strong yang and thunder from divine sense beating whip are all blocked by the bell wall, and the black Soul Bell emits black light, which is loud and deafening.
The most powerful divine sense beating whip was also shocked!
"Luo Shirong, can you still stir up the wind and rain this time?" When Chu Feng spoke, the Soul Bell, which was over half the height of the head, shook.
Boom!
Zhong Bo was extremely terrifying, psychic energy was turbulent, and swept across in a sudden, the ripples burst out like a magnificent white wave in the ocean hit the shore.
"Ah ..."
Luo Shirong yelled. He felt that a big disaster was coming and could not stop the blow. The two bodies that were desperately gathered together just cracked together again.
At the critical moment, he was also decisive enough to shoot away the upper body. This half-cut soul body speeded up. At the same time, he pushed the second half of the psychic energy body to block the clock wave and contend with Wu Lunhui.
Boo!
At this moment, everyone was horrified, the big clock above Wu Lunhui glowed, and when psychic energy slammed, Luo Shirong ’s lower half body made a soft sound, exploded in place, and became a pure psychic energy, turned into Light rain.
"Ah ..."
Luo Shirong howled miserably, which was too painful for him, torn his spirit, and destroyed half of his soul. The whole person groaned in pain and the trembling body shivered.
However, he did not dare to stop, extremely fast went backwards, and the other three Soul Artifact were led by him, desperately defending.
When!
The bell rang, grand and distant. The big clock on the head of Chu Feng dripped the lingering sun, and psychic energy was resonating, guarding him below.
There is a lot of yang in his body, which is filled with Soul Bell suspended on his head, and he is forced to Luo Shirong!
At this moment, everyone is moving, staring at Wu Lunhui, feeling like an invincible demon!
Who would have expected that the messenger Deity Palace’s messenger at the quasi-Golden Body level would be defeated, and so miserable, he was bombarded halfway.
Know that his level of evolution is very high. He has practiced for decades and has accumulated a lot of accumulation. In addition, he was born in a chaotic universe, and the spirit body is surrounded by yang. This is a qualitative change and is unfathomable.
But that's it. He was still defeated. The battle situation was terrible. There was no suspense. He was pushed horizontally by Wu Lunhui and hit the body incompletely.
People are throbbing, thinking about the beginning of Wu Lunhui, they have Human King bloodline, which is indeed the physique of surpassing the ancients and dazzling contemporaries. This seed combat power is too amazing.
"In that oldest era, the digital Human Kings stood side by side, and when they joined forces, they almost ordered the ten thousand tribes to be well-deserved, and they were terrible."
Dao Race’s Jinlin Daozi couldn't help whispering at this time, thinking of the prehistoric legends recorded in bone books and stone tablets, those years were really thrilling!
There is no doubt that in the seed era, the kings of seed, Divine Physique, Tyrant Physique, etc. must all be in their heyday, and they have been born to confront each other, otherwise there will not be seed big waves.
However, several Human Kings still have such amazing and splendid legends.
Chu Feng is striding forward, the energy breath is frightening, he re-runs Undying Bird Breathing Art, the whole body is a blazing flame, the ray of yang burst out again and again.
When!
A big clock hung on his head, and once again, the clock wave swept!
In the distance, Luo Shirong, who was unable to retreat, urged three pieces of Soul Artifact to resist, but in the end three pieces of Soul Artifact were shocked again, and he screamed again. Open, he took this escape.
Chu Feng is unstoppable at this time!
"Everyone, if you don't take action, you will wait longer. Wu Lunhui is about killing people and covering up their crimes of colluding with people in this world."
At a critical moment, Corpse Race's Yan Luo speaks. His words are very heavy. He comes from the top ten, and is the strongest successor of Corpse Race. He has a strong appeal.
There are a lot of powerful groups attached to Corpse Race, and more than a dozen of these cosmic Kā come from their lineage, and they have spoken one after another.
"Wu Lunhui, you ca n’t stop it, do you want to cover up the ugly business with **** means?"
"Everyone, let's go together, take him down first!"
Ouyang Feng hearing this was furious, and his eyebrows were angry. He felt that these people were too despicable. He was already convinced that Yan Luo was definitely colluded with Luo Shirong.
More people remain silent, watching with cold eyes, sitting and watching Wu Lunhui and Luo Shirong's life and death battle.
Everyone has their own plans, and some people hope that Wu Lunhui and Luo Shirong's internal consumption will end.
Some people also think that these two are very strong, destined to be competitors of all people, it is best to kill in the end.
"Everyone, you should do it when you should. You and I have to be fair, and we can't allow Wu Lunhui of Human Race to be arrogant!" Great Amplification Battle Physique also spoke, and more than a dozen people followed him.
The expression of the strong character has caused many people to shake. Is this to join forces to destroy Wu Lunhui?
Some people revealed the look of surprise, perhaps the top character feels that Wu Lunhui is too strong, is a serious threat, and we must attack together at this time!
"That's what I meant, I can't sit back and watch. Someone commits big crimes, colluding with people in this world, betraying me, etc. How can he allow him to do whatever he wants."
Another powerful figure spoke, and the whole body was circulated with purple light, wrapped in Violet Qi. He possessed the bloodline of Zixia Dao, and another seed powerful physique.
Ouyang Feng was angry, and felt that these people were too shameless and made a sonorous voice: "This Divine King does not show power, do you think I am a Mao God? Come, come, come, Corpse Race little devil, and what big eyes? Thieves, as well as the thieves who have purple farts all over, you guys roll over to me, Grandpa Ou Ye beat you all! "
Yan Luo, Great Amplification Battle Physique, Zixia Road, the three strong each and every one all exposed cold killing intent, staring at him sensibly.
At the same time, Dao Race’s Golden Scale, Sub Immortal Clan’s Ying Wudi, Buddha Race’s Shi Hong, etc. are also closely discussing how to deal with this matter in secret.
"Simple, send both of us back to our own universe." The graceful figure is pretty, the superb Ying Zhexian opening is very simple and very plain.
A dozen top-notch wizards were amazed. They did not expect this not eating the food of common mortals's peerless beauty to be so decisive, and made this slightly darker suggestion for seed.
This is not consistent with her image in people's hearts in the eye. Ying Zhexian has a peerless look, known as the Number Three Under the Starry Sky beauty, and she curls up Nana on weekdays.
That's when Ying Xiaoxiao opened her mouth when she looked at her sister.
Ying Zhexian glanced at his sister and said, "For everyone's safety, you need to send them back to the road, and this will not really hurt their lives, and can be resurrected in our universe."
"Quite wise, this is the safest way. It is the safest way to send these two people on the road together, no matter which one hides the trouble," it does n’t matter.
Yuan Shicheng spoke with deep approval, with a soft smile.
They all have their own judgment, which is right or wrong, everyone has a steel scale in their hearts, this kind of countermeasure makes everyone look different.
There is no doubt that this proposal has made a considerable number of people feel good, relieve the troubles, and at the same time send away the strong competitors, everyone has selfishness.
Finally, Ying Zhexian, Yuan Shicheng, Jinlin Daozi, Undying Silkworm son, Shi Hong, Feather Divine Physique, Ying Wudi, Vermilion Bird Fairy and other small disputes reached a consensus.
Let the two continue to fight, share births and deaths, and then give those who survived a last chance to defend themselves. If everyone can be convinced, then leave him.
Among them, if any one of them feels suspicious, then there is nothing to say, send that person on the road!
The matter has come to this point, in fact, the results have been obtained in advance, because all parties can judge the next thing.
The Yan Luo and Great Amplification Battle Physique of Corpse Race were blocked by Jinlin, Yuan Shicheng, Shi Hong and others, and they did not let several of them step in to intervene.
Boom!
At this time, Chu Feng was quite sturdy, and his hands were more powerful and unmatched. His brow burst into a red light, which once again penetrated Luo Shirong's body.
"Ah ..." Luo Shirong yelled, and the upper half of the body was broken again, which was simply killing him.
At this time, Chu Feng felt dangerous. Observing the people around and seeing Qin Luoyin, she had strong emotional fluctuations in the depths of her eyes. At the same time, he also noticed that Jinlin, Yuan Shicheng, Ying Zhexian and others had a change!
"Fellow Daoists, Wu Lunhui are going to kill people and kill their mouths, please also attack!" Luo Shirong shouted to everyone.
At this time, he is ashamed, humiliated, and at the same time desperate. Who is he? The Kā talent in the practice world, the Chaos Deity Palace’s elite, was actually defeated by a 14-year-old handsome teenager!
He shouted like this, it was tantamount to asking for help in public. It was too humiliating. He actually fell to this step. The Evolver of the quasi-Golden Body level was suppressed by someone lower than his realm!
Especially, he was too arrogant and showed aloof attitude earlier. He used to talk high and want to raise his hand to suppress Wu Lunhui, but the reality is too terrible for him.
There was a riot nearby, Luo Shirong asked for help, and there was a loud noise.
Corpse Race's Yan Luo can't wait. Looking at Jinlin, Yuan Shicheng, Ying Zhexian, etc., he urged to attack and he wanted to save Luo Shirong.
"The uncle is here, get over if you don't agree!" Ouyang Feng shouts out.
Chu Feng said: "Well, no need to be anxious. If you do n’t feel convinced, come here, and I will be alone!"
At the same time, he secretly transmitted voice to Ouyang Feng, so that he was ready to receive weapons and prepare for a real war at any time!
When!
A bell rang, and Chu Feng shocked the three Soul Artifacts of Cairong Shirong. At the same time, his figure suddenly turned into a thunder, which was too fast.
Boom!
His fist suddenly broke out, and the shaking Luo Shirong's spirit cracked and flew out. But instead of continuing to attack Luo Shirong to end his life, he speeded up, rushed into the air, and with a bang, Chu Feng forcibly took divine sense beating whip and grabbed it in his hand.
"Return me!" Luo Shirong was anxious and tried his best to bring his Soul Artifact back, but he was too weak to compete for Chu Feng.
In a flash, divine sense beating whip will change ownership.
Boom!
At the same time, Chu Feng kicked **** the soul drum, making it fly to Ouyang Feng, waving divine sense beating whip, Cutting Soul Drum and Luo Shirong.
"Okay!" Toad was ready long ago, and the whole body was exuding the brilliance and coercion of the gods and animals, taking away the soul drum, invading the soul, grasping it in an instant, and then hung on his head.
"Ah ..." Luo Shirong yelled, angry and frightened. He felt like he was going to finish.
This ending is too sad, he desperately resisted and urged the soul knife.
Unfortunately, at this time, everything was too late. Chu Feng crossed the sky and rushed ahead in advance, shaking the big clock, smashing the spiritual imprint in the Soul Sword, snatching it, and throwing it to Ouyang Feng.
"Haha, there are offensive and defensive, two pieces of Soul Artifact are enough!" Toad laughed, a purple soul drum hung on his head, and a golden soul knife in his hand, his confidence burst.
Luo Shirong ’s body quickly escaped and fled towards Corpse Race Yan Luo, hoping to be sheltered.
When!
However, at this time, the big bell on the head of Chu Feng roared, and a terrible clock wave swept out, hitting his body in an instant, let him explode on the spot.
"Ah ..." Luo Shirong screamed, bursting into a rain of light.