Impressively, XiangLiu's hand bones burst out like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.
Then, a turbulent blood light surged out of the bones of the hand. The blood light contained infinite energy and forcibly pushed back the swallowed thunder sea.
A large area of blood light quickly gathered in front of Shen Lang and turned into a towering monster with strange and ferocious appearance!
It was a blue and white Hydra monster with an exaggerated body length of tens of millions of feet. The nine snake heads were surrounded by a deep blue fire, and the empty eyes were covered with a frightening blood light. Bursts of blood were released from all over the body. The huge and terrible evil breath suppressed the ancient times and annihilated the sky!
"Ferocious God XiangLiu!"
Black chonghu breathed a cold breath in surprise.
The violent and ferocious breath released by the ferocious God in front of him is enough to make his friars at the peak of mixed yuan feel trembling and frightening.
No, the great witch willow has already fallen. How can it appear here? Most of them are weak souls or a wisp of willpower that is not enough for the Tao!
Black chonghu soon calmed his mind and found that the sudden appearance of the ferocious God Xiang Liu had no body, but only a wisp of spirit and virtual shadow.
XiangLiu looked at the virtual shadow of production behind the black chonghu and said sadly, "the golden God's production is upright and aboveboard. He doesn't want the blood of future generations to be used by the treacherous young generation. It's sad!"
"Just a wisp of virtual shadow, dare you humiliate this seat? This seat will destroy you now!"
Black chonghu's face was ferocious, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with Xiang Liu's evaluation.
I saw my palms supporting the sky and roaring loudly: "the blood of childbirth is in my body, gods and ghosts fall down, and heaven punishes me with thunder!"
Between the lightning and flint, the black chonghu was filled with golden thunder.
The dense golden thunder swarmed and gathered, turned into hundreds of powerful thunder tornadoes, and went towards Xiang Liu.
The hundred thunder tornadoes are powerful and have the blessing of production power. They are obviously one level higher than the previous lunar God thunder. Countless golden thunder twinkles in the air outlet, bursting out the terrible power of destroying the sky and the earth.
Shen Lang's mind is very cold. He has seen Wen Zhong perform similar moves. The power of Dalian lantern burning Taoist may not be able to resist all!
"Don't worry, Shen Lang, although we are just a little bit of willpower, we still have no problem breaking the power of this treacherous young man!"
XiangLiu made a faint voice and silently recited the ancient mantra: "all rivers converge, and the black dragon destroys the world!"
Accompanied by the sound of XiangLiu, the whole body rolled up endless black waves.
The black sea water is the most primitive mixed yuan heavy water at the beginning of the world. It is more than dozens of times heavier than ordinary mixed yuan heavy water. The gravity energy it carries can stir the universe!
Countless Black Dragons rushed out of the black waves and hit hundreds of thunder tornadoes with the power of breaking the sky and the earth.
"Dong Dong!!!"
In an instant, the two forces intertwined and burst into a roar like destroying the sky and the earth.
XiangLiu's magic power was really stronger than the black chonghu. Countless Black Dragons defeated the hundred thunder tornadoes, wreaked havoc in the thunder sea, and broke out a deafening roar.
Finally, those black dragon forms burst, and the whole thunder sea collapsed and destroyed.
I don't know how long the harsh roar lasted before it gradually converged.
After the blow, the whole thunder sea had collapsed. Heichonghu half knelt in a messy pit, all his armor was broken, his bones and organs were shattered, and a lot of blood gushed from his mouth, nose and ears.
The shadow behind him is about to collapse and die.
XiangLiu's attack almost wasted most of the life of heichonghu, but also exhausted all the strength of this wisp of willpower.
"Shen Lang boy, although we want to kill this man for you, we have no strength after all. We can only help you here..." Xiang Liu's voice came into Shen Lang's ear, and the tone was a little helpless.
"The elder has been very helpful. I'll leave the follow-up to the younger generation!"
Shen Lang responded gratefully.
"Boy, your destiny is extraordinary. You are destined to suffer countless hardships and trials. I hope you can overcome your self-discipline, keep your heart and nature, and don't be controlled by killing or desire..."
XiangLiu's voice drifted away and finally disappeared completely.
The virtual shadow condensed by his wisp of willpower also turned into wisps of smoke and died with the wind.