Chapter 154.
Guizun, or Yuan Yongyan's appearance, is not too surprising, it is just the appearance of an ordinary young man.

But his expression at the moment was extremely ferocious, and his facial features were almost twisted together in an unnatural posture.

The body is transformed back and forth between the black smoke and the entity, and some creepy scenes are constantly formed around the body, such as several entangled arms, a face with hatred, and a bulge leaking scarlet pus...

An Le knew that this was the mysterious force in Gui Zun's body, which started to backfire because of his madness.

If not, An Le would not have arrived here so easily.

"Damn you... you should die!"

Seeing the arrival of An Le, Gui Zun's face became more and more violently distorted, and the hatred and madness almost turned into a real liquid, overflowing from the body surface.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed An Le.

Simple movements, but it brings unimaginable power to ordinary people.

The black smoke instantly turned into a raging wave, condensing together, like an incomparably huge black whip, and like a thousand troops galloping, the whole sky trembled violently.

Even though Gui Zun has almost lost control, his strength is still here, and he will even become more unscrupulous when he makes a move.

An Le knew from the very beginning that words of cruelty were just means, and if he really wanted to destroy the Ghost Venerable, this battle was unavoidable!

He smiled ferociously, his eyes seemed to be burning with endless fighting spirit, his whole body was surging like a great river, and he made a loud noise like a sea tide. The ghost armor and muscles on his body undulated like steel, every muscle fiber, every drop The blood was so strong that it seemed about to explode.

Facing the vast sea of ​​smoke in front of him, An Le bullied himself up, and Shen Long in his hand cut a shocking sword light again.

Rumble!
The moment the black cloud whip and the sword light touched, the entire sky shook again, forming an extremely dazzling light in the center of the collision. The two completely different secret forces were like two brutal and fierce ancient beasts, constantly.Biting, cutting, smashing each other.

Jianguang gained the upper hand for a short while, and was instantly suppressed by the solid darkness.

It was like a small boat on the sea, as if it would be swallowed by huge waves at any time, but it was extremely resilient and never capsized.

The closer to Ghost Venerable, the thicker and more vivid the black smoke near here is, it is like countless living creatures, with their own life and consciousness, they cunningly entangled with Shen Long, making the resistance it receives increased several times .

"Hehe... Just relying on you, you still want to break through my Luo Hunzong's Taoism? Who do you think you are?"

Gui Zun, who was in a state of madness, suddenly became sober and sneered.

In this state, he still cares about Luohunzong and is proud of it.

Gui Zun squeezed hard with one hand, and a pitch-black tornado suddenly appeared in midair, sweeping towards Anle like a storm spear.

An Le retorted: "What you used...is it really the Taoism of Luo Hun Sect?"

"you!"

This sentence undoubtedly hit Gui Zun's sore spot, and also made his mind reveal a flaw for a moment.

Anle seized the opportunity to start the startling dragon's subduing demon body, Xingji Xuyuan Kungfu, and swallowing tricks to refine blood. Cooperating with the upper ghost armor, the ghost eye of Huangquan, and the sea of ​​smoke and sinking dragon... Driven by the "Position of the Martial God", the Physical strength pushed to a peak.

The next moment, dazzling blood burst out from his body, piercing the pitch-black sky in an instant.

"……That is?"

The monks who fought against the evil spirits couldn't help but look up at the sky. In the clouds, it seemed that there was a mass of blood-colored thunder dancing wildly, and it was also like a mass of blood-colored sun, which made people's eyes unconsciously attracted.

At this moment, everyone present felt chills all over their bodies.

"What a terrifying power."

Yun Wuhen in Yunxiang Tiandi couldn't help but glanced twice, thinking in his heart: "If it was me, would I be able to take this blow?"

He tried to think differently, into the position of the enemy, and then shook his head.

Under this blow, he is bound to be in danger!

But if it's that Ghost Venerable...

Yun Wuhen temporarily put aside distracting thoughts, and a strong fighting spirit burned in his heart: "It's time for me to get serious!"

Not only the cultivators were shocked by the bloody thunder, but even the almost endless evil spirits were also surprised by it.

"That human being is so scary!"

"This breath...is he really alive?"

A ghost general murmured: "How could he fight the ghost master to such an extent?"

These evil creatures and ghost generals know the strength of the ghost master far better than the monks. If they hadn't been suppressed by the ghost master with violence, they would not be so awed by him.

So before this, the evil spirits actually thought that An Le was just a car with the arms of a mantis, and it only took a moment for Gui Zun to suppress him.

However, a series of situations happening right now have subverted their thinking little by little.

Especially the majestic, bloody and deadly eerie aura of An Le's body, like a natural enemy of evil spirits, even at such a long distance, it still terrified many evil spirits.

The blood-colored thunder flashed away, and the black smoke, tentacles, long whips, and tornadoes in mid-air were all sliced ​​open by an invisible force.

Even the ruins on the ground were affected.

A crack spread directly in the ruins of the building complex, the soil rolled up, the ground cracked, everything above the crack was divided into two, and a large number of evil creatures died under this blow.

A huge gap appeared again in the dark cloud-covered sky.

Only this time, people were able to see two figures standing opposite each other in the empty sky.

"Friend Daoist An is injured!"

Dry Bing exclaimed softly, a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

They saw that An Le's arms were scarlet, and a large amount of blood seeped out of the ghost armor.

Bai Xianyou's face became more and more solemn: "Swinging such a shocking blow must have placed a heavy burden on the body."

On the other hand, the Ghost Venerable on the other side seemed to be unharmed, just standing there motionless.

This made everyone's mood gradually sink to the bottom.

boom!
Suddenly, a jet of black mucus sprayed out from Gui Zun's abdomen, dripping down.

His body seemed to be cut into two from the waist, and his upper body slid to one side, only relying on the strange secret force to forcefully glue him together.

Pain also appeared on Gui Zun's ferocious face, but it was replaced by anger in the next second.

"how dare you!"

"I am the No.12 Suzerain of Luohun Sect, Yuan Yongyan, how dare you hurt me! How dare you hurt me!"

"I'm going to kill you! Kill you!!!"

His spirit was obviously in an extremely abnormal state, and under the stimulation of An Le several times, he became a complete lunatic, leaving only his obsession with the glory of Luo Hun Sect, like roots deeply rooted in the soil, filled his heart.

And this performance shocked countless evil spirits.

Although they had seen Gui Zun's appearance when he was in a state of madness, they had never seen him in such a state of gaffe and embarrassment as today.

Unknowingly, the image of the invincible and terrifying majesty of the Ghost Zun in the minds of the evil spirits collapsed bit by bit.

A ghost general had an absurd thought in his mind: "That man, could it be... that he can really win?"

"Really tenacious."

An Le sighed softly, his arms were fractured in many places in the explosion just now, and his muscles were strained countless times, but he still failed to cause fatal damage to Guizun.

The heart is beating vigorously, and [Endless Life] makes the vitality flow in continuously, nourishes the injured arm, and quickly repairs body tissues.

In just two breaths, at least [-]% of the muscles and bones have been repaired.

This self-healing power is the reason why he dared to use his physical body so violently.

Not far away, the black smoke condensed again, pouring towards Anle.

This is bound to be a brutal tug of war.

******
In the positions of the monks, casualties appeared one after another.

Even though they had made as much preparation as possible, there were too many evil spirits in front of them.

"what!"

Someone screamed, and the back kept shaking, and a human-faced bone spider broke through the flesh and got out.

Even in the next second, the companions beside him would kill it.

But the monk whose spine was bitten off and internal organs were swallowed could not be saved no matter what.

When the man was dying, he whispered in his mouth: "Junior Sister, you are still waiting for me..."

He is the one who said that he wants to become a Taoist partner with his junior sister, but unfortunately, he will never have such an opportunity again.

"I was careless."

Gu Qiutong said apologetically.

Her condition at this time is by no means good, her eyes are bloodshot, her face is pale, and the Gu worms around her seem weak. In a long-term high-intensity battle, Gu Qiutong, who wants to lead the overall situation, needs to bear a far greater burden than others. pressure.

If it weren't for her extraordinary strength and will, she would have been crushed under such heavy pressure long ago.

At this time, almost all the magic circles that everyone had set up before had failed, and there was no spiritual power left in the body, and they could only rely on Yuntianzong's joint attack technique to barely support it.

in the crowd.

Bai Xianyou's breathing was unsteady, and the palm prints in his hands became weak. From crushing one to death with one palm, now he can only crush two or three to death.

"Damn it, it's endless."

Looking around, his face was ugly, and the wave of evil spirits was still boundless, as if it hadn't diminished at all.

Roar! ! !
Bai Xianyou suddenly heard a ferocious beast roar, turned his head and saw that Xiong Batian was covered in blood, and beside him was a group of terrifying evil spirits with only bones left. He was pierced with dozens of thick bone spurs like an iron tower, The blood almost merged into a pool of blood.

In his arms lay a much smaller corpse, this was Xiong Batian's brother whom he had known for many years, but he just died here.

Bai Xianyou quickly made a move to save him.

Seeing this scene, Hu Chunsheng also had a flash of grief in his eyes. In this ruins, many of the same kind of monster race have died.

He thought of the promise he had made to them before, and felt guilty and helpless in his heart.

boom!
A little farther away from the main battlefield, the giants made of clouds and the statues of the gods collided suddenly.

The clouds dissipated, and the surface of the god statues creaked, and countless fragments fell off it, but in the blink of an eye, more god statues merged into the bodies of the god statues.

On the other hand, the clouds and heavens and the earth, the aura is much weaker than before, and the thick and solid body looks a bit thin.

"This ray of divinity is really difficult to deal with."

Amid the entanglement of clouds and air, Yun Wuhen also showed a little fatigue, and most of his spiritual power, which was as vast as the sea, was consumed.

The worst thing is that the cloud giant was faintly infected by the statues of the gods, and distorted human faces began to appear uncontrollably on the surface, and deformed arms grew out.

According to this momentum, it is only a matter of time before Yunxiangtiandi is completely polluted and assimilated by divinity.

Yun Wuhen looked at the clouds not far away, barely showing a smile, which was quite chic.

The first rule of Yun's method of manifesting holiness is never to show timidity in front of others.

Even if it's only him.

He said to himself: "Friend Daoist An, you have to hurry up..."

Yun Wuhen looked up at the sky, and vaguely saw the blood-colored sword light, black tentacles, abundant blood, and solid malice, constantly flickering and entangled.

From a distance, it seems that two red and black dragons are fighting each other with all means, and the aftermath that is only slightly leaked is frightening.

But now, it is time to decide the outcome.

******
Anle in the clouds, the ghost armor was almost completely destroyed, the skin on the body surface was also damaged in many places, viscous plasma leaked from the pores, and the arms, ribs, palms... all had broken bones, which looked unnatural.

The spiritual power in the two dantians was about to be squeezed dry, leaving nothing but the Xudan spinning extremely difficultly.

The Shenlong in his hand was almost scrapped in the fight with Heiyan, and there was not much dragon power left on it.

But looking at his expression, he didn't show fatigue or fear at all, instead he wore a very happy smile, as if a chess player met an equal opponent and was fighting to the fullest.

The Ghost Venerable on the opposite side has also abandoned the appearance of a human being and turned into a mixed, indescribable existence.

Countless mouths opened on his body surface, or howled, or called someone's name, or repeated the word "Luo Hunzong".

These are the remnant souls of all the disciples of the Luohun Sect. They did not die completely, but were permanently kept in the body by Guizun, and he was tortured endlessly because of this.

The only sliver of rationality left by Guizun, apart from anger, produced a strong shock.

'Why is this man so resilient? '

'Is he not afraid of death? '

Gui Zun saw that An Le, who was seriously injured, attacked him again, and he could feel the scorching fighting spirit through his physical body.

It seems that he can only be repelled forever, but cannot be defeated.

Guizun thought: 'Madman!He is a madman! '

"Come again! Come again!"

An Le charged again and again, his body gradually became scarred, and Shen Long finally collapsed completely in a collision.

However, his consciousness and spirit seemed to be more and more compatible with the [War God's Pose] in the tempering of his fighting spirit, reaching another indescribable state.

The former [Empty and Bright Realm] is only a prerequisite for the current state.

All abilities are integrated, even if it is a hodgepodge, it seems to have created a system that belongs to An Le alone.

At this moment, he seemed to have become a real warrior!
All kinds of martial arts, cast your own body!
One thought kills evil, one thought connects gods!

In An Le's eyes, a complete path emerges extremely clearly. Countless branches are cut off in the process of advancing the path, and they will only lead to the most correct direction.

Click!

There was no earth-shattering bang, nor great momentum, only an undetectable crisp sound.

A large white hand passed through Gui Zun's body.

There, in the human head-sized core, countless cracks emerged.

"how come……"

Gui Zun's thousands of mouths let out an unwilling wail, and then, they collapsed!
 I didn't expect to make a joke about hell, but it really came to me. It's really ironic. Maybe there is such a thing as merit.

  Everyone is reading the book for ease, there is no need to receive negative emotions from me, in order not to affect everyone's viewing experience, I deleted yesterday's content.I originally wanted to explode the update, but now I really don't have the ability and mood, and the quality may also be affected. I hope everyone will forgive me.

  It can only be said that the world is impermanent, and the living still have to look forward. I hope everyone can spend more time with the elders at home.I used to think that the phrase "don't let waiting become a regret" was very empty, but now that I think about it, only those who have experienced it will understand.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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