Kill the Great Wall of Martial Arts from me

For a first-level demon king, the king's appearance is only at this level.

Being in the same range of combat power, the battle to kill Yonghe and Black Dragon Faxiang fell into a stalemate.

The king's power was so terrifying that Li Shenzhi didn't dare to rush out of Killing Yong's body, lest he be killed by the black dragon.

But the catastrophe of killing has a time, once it survives the erosion of killing, Yonghe will disappear.

At that time, if he didn't smash the black dragon's dharma, then he would be the one who was unlucky.

This point is also clear to the Black Dragon Faxiang.

In the fight with Yonghe, he was always in a state of restraint, delaying time.

"Human race, are you confident that you can defeat this king's Dharma figure after the catastrophe of killing is over?"

Faxiang's body had been disintegrated into countless black dragon pieces, and a voice came out.

"Or, do you think that by hiding in Yong He's belly, you can avoid this king's attack?"

hum!

The cracked black dragon should have fallen apart a long time ago, but it was pinched together by the tyrannical king's aura, and it still exuded a terrifying aura.

The black dragon's eyes fell, and a dragon chant sounded.

Seeing this, the corner of Li Shenzhi's mouth grinned ferociously, with an involuntary feeling of being killed by resentment.

Like a Gorefiend, the body bitten by resentment suddenly stirred up a riot.

Balls of purified demon blood slipped into the meridians in the body, among which several streams of demon blood were as big as a human head and extremely strong.

The demon blood crossed the meridians and crashed into the sun and lunar symbols.

In an instant, two rounds of halos lit up in the depths of his body, black and white like gods, and gorgeous like a sea of ​​light.

Two black and white halos emanated from the body, covering up the killing aura soaking through the body at once.

The vast and incomparable breath directly impacted Yong He's body, bursting with blood everywhere.

"Ow."

Yong and Faxiang let out an angry roar as if they were really in pain, and grabbed the split black dragon Faxiang with both hands.

Hiss!

The big yellow-haired claws pierced into the body of the black dragon Faxiang like a wedge, and then exploded with unparalleled strength.

The cracked but not broken black dragon face was torn into two halves with a hiss under the furious Yong He.

Part of the head, part of the tail, there are holes everywhere.

"hold head high!"

At this moment, Li Shenzhi's divine court also received a heavy blow.

The mental attack from the black dragon's dharma directly turned into a giant dragon with teeth and claws, tearing his blood-stained court apart.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

The bronze coffin guarding the soul was directly attacked by this spirit, and the impact was like a huge wave hitting a rock, crackling.

Under the impact, the bronze coffin shifted partly, and the killing breath wandering around took advantage of the situation and poured into the soul.

Li Shenzhi only felt dizzy in his head, as if his thoughts were about to be completely swallowed up.

Seeing this scene, his expression was gloomy.

Once the killing will infect the soul, and the consciousness is gone, then he will become a walking dead.

In this case, what's the use of guarding against the black dragon's spiritual attack.

The Black Dragon Faxiang was originally the clone of the Demon King, which clearly bullied him because of his weak spiritual consciousness.

The gloomy look, coupled with the soaked blood red, made Li Shenzhi look like a blood demon transformed.

He has no way out now.

Either be eroded by the killing, or be severely damaged by the attack of the divine sense, and then be eroded by the killing.

Gritting his teeth, Li Shenzhi controlled the bronze coffin to resist the attacking black dragon consciousness.

Defend with all your strength against the attack of the black dragon's consciousness, and the direction of the killing and erosion of defense is affected.

The killing breath is like a pouring flood, pouring towards the soul.

"Human race, you are so clever, you have plunged yourself into a situation where two people will die and none will survive."

The black dragon dharma image of the outside world was completely shattered by Yong.

But under the shroud of the king's energy, the broken black dragon's dharma did not really wither.

The spirit that belonged to the Yanzhi Demon King still controls the body of the body, and can clearly perceive Li Shenzhi's situation.

"The Age of Rebirth"

Under such circumstances, if Li Shenzhi resisted the attack of his spiritual consciousness, he would definitely not be able to stop the erosion of killing.

"I killed you all alive, and you want to take revenge after you die?"

Countless chaotic wills and resentments filled his soul, and Li Shenzhi let out a long roar.

Almost all the ones he killed were monster clans, so these figures of resentment were also afterimages of monster clans.

In an instant, Li Shenzhi thought of the way to operate the common life killing technique.

This method is to use the seal of the emperor of heaven to open up a unique circulation in the body.

The idea of ​​the undead fighting spirit belongs to external energy.

The same is true for the killing spirit.

Why can't these killings be used for their own use.

He had a killing knife before, and now he has raised his level, imitating the common people's killing technique, and developed a killing technique.

After thinking up to this point, Li Shenzhi didn't hesitate.

At this moment, he couldn't allow him to think too much.

After thinking about it, the only places in the body that can carry killing are the two symbols of the sun and the yin.

These two symbols are said to be in the body, but actually run through the body and soul.

In an instant, he let go of his resistance to killing.

The aura of killing and resentment poured into the soul like crazy.

All the resentment, but only one thought, completely eroded Li Shenzhi and turned him into a puppet for killing.

With just one breath, Li Shenzhi was completely flushed from inside to outside.

If it wasn't for his soul, there was also a little bit of blue light shining, which offset the black dragon's consciousness, and he would really become a killing puppet.

"You're so brave."

Seeing that Li Shenzhi would rather kill and enter his body than resist his attack, the black dragon law minister sneered again and again.

"Unfortunately, you are courting death!"

……

"kill!"

However, Li Shenzhi spit out a killing sound from his soul.

In the soul, an astonishing wave burst out.

A mouthful of divine sense blood knife spewed out from his divine soul, full of murderous aura.

All the killing breath from the divine soul was poured into the divine consciousness blood knife at once.

Puchi!

Just as it was against the bronze coffin, most of the black dragon's consciousness attack was consumed, and it was directly cut in half under the blood knife.

Then, the color of blood drew out the divine court, arousing the killing spirit in the flesh and blood.

The killing aura that invaded the physical body was attracted by the blood knife of spiritual consciousness, and flew up in strands, wrapping around the blood knife of spiritual consciousness.

In the blink of an eye, a killing knife that dripped even more blood was formed.

Pfft!

This knife cut open from Yong He's body, split open Yong He's belly and head, and came out through the air.

For a moment, the light of the knife illuminated the sky.

puff!

The Faxiang of the Demon King who had been torn apart by Yonghe before, but not yet broken, shattered inch by inch in the sky.

The breath of killing is frozen in the void at this moment.

"Ouch..."

Yong He, whose body had been sliced ​​open, raised his paws and roared into the sky, before collapsing unwillingly.

The smirking appearance made all the saints watching the battle outside tremble with fear, and their hearts were covered with blood.

Kacha!

Yonghe's phantom shattered, and Li Shenzhi's figure soared into the sky, in a state of half blood and half normal.

Grasping the Seal of Heavenly Emperor's Order in his hand, he swung it in the air.

"Thousands of mountains and ravines, the Great Wall of Martial Arts, the soul of immortal battle, listen to my orders, and go out to kill monsters!"

The sound was like thunder, rolling in all directions.

In the depths of the Martial Dao Great Wall that was split below, a rotten breath rose up one after another.

Oh oh oh!

Desolate whimpers sounded in bursts.

The Great Wall began to shake violently, and the sound of Kaka's footsteps came from the depths of the crack.

The sound is getting louder.

Soon, there were figures wearing tattered robes, or showing large bones, or with withered bodies, stepping out.

The smoke of the wolf rises, and the horn echoes.

"Anyone who encounters a demon clan will be killed without mercy!"

The sound was rumbling, and all the saints watching the battle from afar came back to their senses one by one.

This is for them to hear.

Looking at the cracks on the Martial Dao Great Wall, the figure stepped out of the cracks.

At this moment, everyone was overshadowed by the desolate and heroic atmosphere,

Some of these undead spirits have auras that are no more than primordial spirits, or even divine fires.

Drilling out from various places, it looks uneven again.

It looks even more messy and unorganized, but the fighting spirit is extremely high.

"kill!"

Lao Bai screamed strangely, and his voice seemed to be among the saints.

"As a saint, if the fighting spirit is not as good as these primordial spirits and ancestors buried in the ground, I will be ashamed for you."

At this moment, all the undead fighting spirits that stepped out of the Martial Dao Great Wall gathered into a torrent.

Along the Martial Dao Great Wall, head towards the east.

Wherever he passed, he stepped over the mountains, the earth continued to crack, and a new undead fighting spirit stepped out.

"Human, you are courting death!"

Above the void, the demon king's aura that had been slaughtered and shattered long ago, and the remaining breath gathered into a black dragon demon shadow.

Yaoying looked at Li Shenzhi indifferently, bursting with murderous intent.

In response, Li Shenzhi held up the imperial seal in his hand.