Chapter eight hundred and ninety-two: Wei Ziqing, fall!(2/2)
The Bull Demon King murmured in a low voice. What was sprayed out of the bull's nose was no longer blue smoke, but blood mist!
But at this moment, the face of Bull Demon King suddenly changed!
"Come again? Fuck me!"
I saw that the ground that was smashed from the bottomlessly suddenly burst out with an even more terrifying aura.
A colder and more crazy roar came with this momentum:
"Eleven times! Liuli! Realm King's Fist!"
"Demon falls!
"Xu Tuoheng!"
Flashes of low sounds came from the bottomless deep hole, and even more dazzling glass light emerged.
A figure suddenly rushed out from there.
At this moment, his whole body swelled more than a circle, and his whole body was shrouded in a glass phantom that was nine feet tall!
And the momentum actually reached the realm of Golden Immortal!
"The golden body of Buddhism? Xu Tuoheng?"
The Bull Demon King looked at the face that was as tall as nine zhang and the madman, and looked more than three times more powerful than the beginning, and he finally showed a look of fear!
Crazy!
Crazy!
This kid is crazy!
Who is he?
How can you have this kind of terrifying ability that explodes again and again?
Moreover, he is obviously not from the West, but he can still practice the most difficult Buddhist golden body in the West, and even practices into the Buddhist Su Tuoheng!
The Bull Demon King is scared!
He never thought that such an ant who had passed the tribulation period would burst out with such a terrifying power!
Not to mention Bull Demon King, no one will believe it!
Because, this is simply impossible!
If so, the Bull Demon King would choose to retreat. Even if the dead monkey is here, he would definitely retreat first!
But now, it's too late!
Because of that momentum and that terrifying fighting spirit have firmly locked on the Bull Demon King, and he can no longer escape!
"Damn it, you forced me!"
Bull Demon King is crazy!
He must die!
It's too late to stay!
Moo!
The Bull Demon King shouted to the sky, and no one can retreat when things have reached this point!
Today, he must die!
Even if he is seriously injured, he must die!
With the roar of the Bull Demon King, his body began to change, and he instantly turned into a terrifying black bull several feet tall!
The ox cry makes fire!
The black fog is shaking with ox horns!
This is... the body of the Bull Demon King: the nine-headed Bull Demon King!
Da da da da da!
The eyes of the Nine-Song Bull Moluo King burst out with blood and anger. It soared into the void, and the cow cried constantly, and the space under his feet was constantly twisting, shattering, and condensed again!
The momentum of the two was constantly gathering, and this was the final confrontation!
It is also the last blow that determines life and death!
Rumble!
The thunder sounds are getting louder and louder, and the world has changed!
The thunder tribulation is also brewing, and it is also making the final attack!
"call……"
A strong wind blew!
The fighting spirit of both sides finally reached its peak!
Wei Ziqing's light is moving!
Xu Tuoheng, who was as high as nine feet tall, wrapped him up, and with the blessing of the King of Glazed Realm and the Demon Ring, he ascended like a brilliant meteor!
The nine-headed Bull Moluo King also moved!
Although the body of Tail and others is smaller than that of Sutuheng, its power is also terrifying. Its whole body power was poured on the two horns and crashed towards Wei Ziqing!
At this moment, the aura that swallowed the sky and killed the earth was even directly shrouded the pressure of the heavenly tribulation!
This heavenly tribulation has no existence in front of the two people!
Bang!
No one can describe this impact!
Because no one knows what this collision is.
The glazed glory and black mist were wrapped around, and the space was completely shattered, swallowing the two of them!
The fighting spirit of swallowing the sky and killing the earth has already turned all this into something like the end of the world!
The overflowing fighting spirit and energy created a terrifying storm. The wind burst spread like a tsunami, lifting the earth over and over again!
Maybe a second passed!
Maybe a year has passed!
Even a hundred years have passed!
The entire mirror space could no longer bear such energy, and was finally completely destroyed, razing the entire desert to the ground and turning it into ruins!
I also know that at this time, the broken space slowly healed, and a figure staggered from it!
That's...
Bull Demon King!
At this moment, the Bull Demon King was extremely embarrassed. His body was already scarred, and his two horns disappeared.
Falling on the ground and looking at the disappearing mirror space, he did not relax his vigilance and still stared at the void!
Until the entire space was completely condensed and repaired, I felt relieved!
I still won!
But the Bull Demon King didn't look happy at all.
He exposed all his trump cards!
It even turned into the body of the nine-headed Bull Demon King!
Under that body, his cultivation level, even the Daluo Golden Immortal, dare not take it against him!
But he blocked it!
He even interrupted his body!
That is the entire source of my own strength!
The loss of Niujiao can be said that most of his strength has been lost, and not to mention that he was still seriously injured under the attack of the madman!
"A madman who is far more perverted than that dead monkey!"
The Bull Demon King looked at the healing space with lingering fear and murmured.
"What a pity, if you become a human immortal, you may be able to survive, now..."
He shook his head, didn't speak, and turned around and left!
He is dead!
Death can’t be dead again!
He watched him turn into a blood mist with his own eyes, and no one could survive again, let alone be swallowed by space!
This will be a legendary battle that you will definitely forget!
Chapter completed!