Biography of the Great Desolate Lights

Chapter 65 Battle of Hell

A battle is about to start over the Nether Blood Sea, and the smell of gunpowder is imminent.

"Xiaoyao, how proud are you? Today, my East Prince wants to learn from you!"

Dong Wanggong held the Zixiao sword in his hand, and he was already stabbing with the sword.

"Hmph, if a mere quasi-sage dares to be my enemy, he's asking for his own death!"

Xiaoyao snorted coldly, and didn't make any movements in his hands, but his figure flashed on the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already holding the Zixiao sword in his hand!

"It's so fast, I didn't see how he shot at all?" Ran Deng's pupils shrank, and he was shocked. "This is the gap between Hunyuan and Quasi-Holy Land."

Dong Wanggong was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, anger spread on his face, he sacrificed Juxiantu to protect himself, and at the same time, he pounced towards Xiaoyao like a fierce tiger.

Xiaoyao holds the sword in his left hand, and sends out a slash with his right hand, striking at the attacking Duke Dong.

Seeing the thunderball coming, Duke Dong didn't dare to be careless, and turned sideways to avoid it, but found that the space around his body was frozen.

"boom……"

The ground □□ hit Dong Wanggong solidly and sent him flying thousands of miles away.

Everyone stood aside, but they were amused when they saw that the Eastern Prince saw the thunder ball attacking, and his body went up to him without dodging or dodging.

"Hurry up and return the treasure to me, Xiaoyao!" With a hysterical roar, Dong Wanggong deified a purple thunderbolt and struck towards Xiaoyao!

"Zixiao Shenlei?" Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows when he saw Dong Wanggong transforming into Zilei and striking fiercely. "It's interesting."

The purple thunder spread across the sky, the dark clouds and lightning flashed and the situation suddenly changed. Everyone present only felt a sense of oppression pressing on their bodies, which made their chests oppressed.

"This is Little Doyle"

Xiaoyao's subordinates slowly condensed into a fist-sized black thunderball.

The color of the thunder ball was as gray as chaos, and when it condensed out, there was boundless evil spirit lingering around it, which made people's heart skip a beat.

At the same time, the black thunder and lightning flew out from the palm of the hand, and came to meet the Zixiao Divine Thunder transformed by Prince Dong!

"Boom"

The sound of two huge explosions was deafening, and the slightest arc of blood in the sea of ​​blood and the sky had not dissipated, the void was shattered, and a trace of space was torn, but it was fleeting.

Some monks who were close were turned into ashes in the blink of an eye before they could step back!

Most of the monks who were killed by the aftermath of the explosion were at the bottom of the cultivation base and did not reach Daluo.Among them, most of them were brought by the Eastern Prince.

The gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the gymnasium on the head of the Eastern Prince was scattered, his hair was burnt black, his robes were messy, and his face was hideous.

With a flick of Xiu's hand, all the embarrassed posture on his body disappeared without a trace.Dong Wanggong standing in the clouds, his face turned blue and red, is it really weird?

Looking at the Zixiao Sword held in Xiaoyao's hand, the Eastern Prince was about to burst into tears. He slapped his forehead, and a celestial light flew out and turned into an authentic Taoist who knew him ninety percent of the time.

The Taoist wears a fairy jade crown on his head and a fairy robe, with a kind face and kind eyes. After appearing, he bowed to the East Prince; "The poor Taoist Shaoyang, see many deities."

Duke Dong glanced at Shaoyang, and said, "There's no need to be too polite, you and I are one, and we need to work together to take back the treasure from Xiaoyao."

"As it should be!"

Taoist Shaoyang smiled warmly, like a spring breeze and drizzle, crisp and beautiful.

Prince Dong has a picture of gathering immortals on his head, holding a gray dust whisk in his hand, named Nirvana.His good corpse, Taoist Shaoyang, is wearing a fairy robe and holding a plain folding fan, named Jiuxiao.

"Xiaoyao accepts the move!" Before the people arrived, three thousand gray dust whisks swept over like dragons raging in the sea.Afterwards, the congenital gang wind, the nine-day god wind, and other poisonous winds will cut down the soul, destroying the body of the god.

"It's the same even if you call out the good corpse. How can a mere high-grade spirit treasure hurt me?"

In Xiaoyao's hand, he fired in succession, and what he sent out was not the gray thunder ball before, but the five-element divine thunder that presented a colorful arc.

When the five-colored thunder ball exploded, the dragon-like whisk was blown into flying ash, and there was another bang, and the nine-day gang wind and so on were also wiped out in mid-air.

There was a smile on the corner of Xiaoyao's mouth, as if he was playing, not fighting to the death.The gray thunder in his hand sent out a thunder from the god of heaven, directly hitting the good corpse of the Eastern prince and Taoist Shaoyang with unparalleled momentum.

Seeing the thunderball coming, Shaoyang was terrified, he slapped his forehead to reveal three flowers and five qi phantoms, Qingyun tumbled and hung down necklaces, canopies, silk ribbons, golden flowers, etc. to protect himself.At the same time, the celestial rosy robe on his body emitted a dazzling glow that enveloped all the clouds, protecting him firmly.

In the original place, Duke Dong didn't expect that Xiaoyao would not attack him, but would attack his good corpse. He was shocked, and hurriedly went to protect the good corpse with the picture of gathering immortals.

However, how could Xiaoyao let him get what he wanted?

Three five-element divine thunders shot out from the right hand and struck towards the main body of the Eastern Prince.He didn't dare to be careless, don't underestimate the little thunder ball at this moment, the Da Luo Jinxian has no spiritual treasure defense, it can immediately turn into flying ash.

The Eastern Prince had no choice but to sacrifice his companion Lingbao Juxiantu to protect himself and resist the incoming five-element divine thunder.

At the same time, he can only hope in his heart that the good corpse can withstand this blow.

In the distance, the God of Black Thunder approached in the blink of an eye, but before the black arc approached, all the golden flowers hanging from Shaoyang's head were instantly wiped out.

"boom……"

The sea of ​​blood below was shaken to a bloody curtain, and the aftermath of the explosion scattered the white clouds in the sky hundreds of millions of miles away. Cracks in space sizzled, and pieces of void fell from the sky like glass.

Everyone held their breath in their hearts, thinking in their hearts that Taoist Shaoyang is dead or alive?

"Wow..." Dong Wanggong, who was trapped in the Five Elements God Thunder here, couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the place where the good corpse was standing in shock.

At this moment, Taoist Shaoyang's high-grade Xiantian Lingbao Xianxia treasure garment has been scrapped, his whole body is a little swaying, his body is slowly becoming transparent, is it about to dissipate?

"Ah! Damn it, Xiaoyao, you are deceiving people too much." Dong Wanggong yelled angrily, bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of life essence blood, and scattered the Five Elements Divine Thunder around his body with the Immortal Gathering Picture.

Turning into a blue arrow, he came to the Shan corpse that was about to dissipate.

With a pat on the forehead, a white celestial light shot out, wrapping the Taoist Shaoyang who was about to fade away, and retracted it into his body.

"Pfft!" The good corpse was the first to create, and the deity suffered half of the damage.

Now the good corpse is seriously damaged, how many yuan will it take to fully recover?

If Duke Dong didn't come to take back the good corpse just now, it would be impossible for him to go back and recover when the body disappeared into nothingness!

Even, the hope of the three corpses proving the way in the future, the East Prince can extinguish this method.If the three corpses are incomplete, how can the three corpses be one, and if the three corpses are not one, how can one achieve Hunyuan?

His face was pale at the moment, and he knew in his heart that there was a big gap between him and Xiaoyao, and he was not his opponent at all.

Standing on the top of the cloud, Dong Wanggong was a little unstable and staggered. He looked at Xiaoyao and said threateningly; Are you asking?"

Seeing that he was not his opponent, Prince Dong had no choice but to threaten Xiaoyao with Daozu, hoping that he would be more sensible and return the Zixiao Sword to himself as soon as possible.

"Oh! Threats? I don't like this at all." Xiaoyao smiled evilly, and the cold air permeated his body. "Ancestor Dao has been in harmony with the way of heaven, and he is selfless. How could he leave Zixiao for the sake of you, a kid? This Zixiao sword is in charge of a Yuanhui first. After a Yuanhui, you can take it yourself."

"You..." Dong Wanggong pointed at Xiaoyao, but couldn't say anything.In the end, he had no choice but to let go of his anger and said, "Wang Tianzun is trustworthy. After the Yiyuan meeting, Mu Gongding will personally go to Wendao Hall to retrieve the treasure."

After finishing speaking, he put away the disciples from the Dizi Mansion's lineage who had brought him, turned around and returned to the East China Sea in embarrassment.

"The Zixiao sword contains the method of cultivating Zixiao Shenlei. How can you not make good use of such a good opportunity?" Xiaoyao laughed in his heart, and put away the Zixiao sword in his hand.

Looking at the rest of the people, Xiaoyao said indifferently; "Don't you all go back? Do you want to be like that Eastern Prince?"

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