"Long Aotian, you are too arrogant!"

Long Baizhan's body was flashing with lightning, and he shouted angrily. He could not stand this provocation and attacked directly.

Although he was in the sixth sequence, one year was enough for his strength to change dramatically.

So the current sequence ranking could not represent the true strength of these sequence geniuses.

Billions of thunders gathered in Long Baizhan's palm!

He had a hundred calamity battle body, tempered with heavenly thunder, and had a strong body. He controlled the ultimate way of thunder and could punish the heaven!

Endless lightning burst out, interweaving terrifying fluctuations in the void.

Black clouds rolled in the sky, brewing a terrible disaster that shocked all living beings.

Even the old monks had a faint look of uneasiness on their faces, unwilling to be contaminated by this kind of heavenly power and bring about their own real disaster.

"Ten thousand thunder punishment!"

Long Baizhan's figure was across the sky, accompanied by brilliant lightning, like a thunder god, so dazzling that people could not look directly at it.

He pressed down with one palm, and thousands of thunders spewed out from the black cloud, as if a sea of ​​thunder was pouring down, turning the whole world into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning!

"How terrifying! This kind of fluctuation is almost catching up with the real thunder tribulation!"

Many forces showed horror in their eyes. Heavenly tribulation is the power of heaven that all cultivators fear.

Nine out of ten ordinary cultivators will die when they go through the tribulation.

Only those who are truly favored by heaven can use this kind of divine power to sharpen themselves and complete the transformation.

Boom!

The azure lightning fell like a magnificent waterfall, covering the entire arena, leaving Long Aotian with nowhere to hide.

Looking at the figure swallowed by thunder, Long Baizhan showed a sneer on his face.

"Haha, this is the price of arrogance!"

He was very confident in his attack. Even if Long Aotian did not die, he would definitely lose a layer of skin and his power would be greatly reduced.

However, before his smile could fully bloom, a destructive aura filled the thunder pool.

The next second, the destructive fluctuations turned into a dark red storm of magic power.

Chi chi!

The endless lightning came into contact with the dark red energy, and it melted quickly like spring snow meeting the sun, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"How is this possible!"

Long Baizhan's face suddenly froze, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

The people around him also stood there in a daze, like human clay sculptures.

Because the scene in front of him was too shocking.

Long Aotian was seen with dark red magic light flashing all over his body, wearing a black armor condensed by magic power.

The armor was ferocious and domineering, like the invincible battle armor worn by the demon god to conquer the nine heavens.

The aura of destruction emanated from it, as if any matter that touched it would be annihilated into nothingness.

"This breath is the power of destruction... Could it be that this is the power awakened by the Aotian Demon King's body!"

Long Zhantian felt this fluctuation, and there was a look of joy on his old face.

Although he had sensed it before, he was not as sure as he was now.

The power of destruction is equivalent to the Great Dao of Destruction, which is the top among the three thousand great Daos.

Since ancient times, few cultivators have been able to comprehend it. It is a true path to the strongest.

Long Aotian was able to master it in the early stage of cultivation. His future achievements will definitely not be inferior to Long Tianqi's power of the end of the world.

It can be said that Long Aotian at this time is fully qualified to take over the title of the Great Demon King.

"I don't believe it! Come again!"

Long Baizhan did not believe in evil. After all, he was a genius in the Long family sequence, so he naturally did not want to admit defeat easily.

He immediately attacked again, and the dazzling lightning flashed again.

But at this time, he put away all his contempt, and his body was entangled by more turbulent lightning.

"I am made of thousands of thunders, I control the way of extreme thunders, I turn myself into thunders, and punish all living beings!"

"The thunder of heaven is extreme! The calamity is coming!"

Long Baizhan roared to the sky, countless thunders burst out, and the whole person turned into a shocking thunder light, tearing the sky apart, like a heavenly calamity!

"Haha, boring."

Facing Long Baizhan's ultimate move, Long Aotian was calm as usual. He was wearing a magic armor of destruction, like an ancient demon god stepping into the air.

A simple punch was thrown, the power of destruction was surging, and wherever it passed, it was crushed!

Long Baizhan's extremely terrifying moves in the eyes of everyone could not cause any waves under Long Aotian's fist.

After a few deafening roars, the brilliant thunder light in the void dissipated, and a figure fell from the air, smashing to the ground fiercely, and blood splattered in the sky.

"Long Baizhan..."

The whole audience was silent!

All forces were so shocked that they could hardly make a sound.

The other several sequences also had extremely gloomy faces.

Long Aotian was too invincible at this time. Even after fighting with the God King Body and the Hundred Tribulations Battle Body, he did not show any signs of weakness.

Even his breathing was not disordered at all. He was so strong that it was a bit outrageous.

They looked at each other and suddenly attacked at the same time!

The fourth sequence Long HanYasu waved her hand, and her zero-degree bloodline was fully activated.

The extreme cold breath spread throughout the venue at this moment, and the air seemed to freeze instantly.

The powerful magic power turned into a giant ice hand, like the anger of the Ice God, and directly pressed towards Long Aotian.

The fifth sequence Long Pojun also made a move.

The divine patterns on his body were blazing, branding the void, and he punched out, the runes of the avenue shone, the fist light roared, and shook the universe!

The young sword god Long Xuan, who ranked eighth, couldn't help but draw the divine sword behind him.

Although Long Xuan never disdained to join forces with others, he had to admit that Long Aotian at this time was not a match for him alone.

The three-foot green blade slashed out, and a vast and brilliant sword light broke through the air, the sword light was shining, and the void was shattered!

At the same time, Long Huanyu, who was known as the reincarnation of the sword god, also chopped out his domineering sword.

This sword was flawless, and the companion artifact plus his innate sword tactics were simply the best match in the world.

The terrifying sword intent permeated, and the sword aura of a hundred feet across the sky, the sky and the earth seemed to be cut off at this moment, and a crisscrossing picture appeared!

Four major sequences, powerful moves all out!

The majestic power is like the sky falling and the earth collapsing!

Facing such a desperate situation, any other young genius would probably be trembling with fear and have no hope of survival.

But Long Aotian, his expression was calm, and even the smile on his face did not fade.

He who awakened the body of the Destroying Demon King no longer knew what fear was.

He saw his hands rotating, the power of destruction entangled, and in front of him, a black stone mill condensed.

It was covered with blood, as if stained with the blood of gods and Buddhas.

This is also the innate magical power of the Demon King Body, the extremely evil demon mill!

It is said that it is the cruel means of the Nine Nether Demon Prison to punish the sinners, using the demon mill to crush, so that the body and soul suffer the pain of explosion at the same time.

Repeated torture, never get rid of it.

"That is the strongest magical power of the demon king body! I didn't expect that after the power of awakening, it would be so terrifying!"

Everyone present was in shock. It was hard to imagine that such an attack would come from the hands of a young genius.

Countless people were watching, and Long Zhantian and other elders could not help but look solemn.

They were fully prepared. If Long Aotian was defeated, they would stop him immediately.

Even if Long Aotian failed in this challenge, it could not hide his invincibility, which surpassed Long Tianqi's power.

Jiang Qing and Jiang Rou also had worried eyes, but more of them were expectations that were difficult to conceal.

One of them was Long Aotian's biological mother, and the other was his aunt.

It can be said that they were the closest people in this life.

They always believed in their hearts that as the offspring of that man, Long Aotian would never let anyone down!

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