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Chapter 357 Fiasco

Chapter 357: Disastrous defeat

"Of course, it is undeniable that I have killed more than a hundred such poor gods in one fell swoop, but I have to sweat a little while and breathe a few breaths!" King Cangpeng thought to himself: "But these guys actually trapped nearly a hundred gods with such a large formation so easily. Well, although they are poor gods, their strength should not be underestimated! Especially the boy with a weird divine luster and black and yellow color, what are the rules he understood? He actually gave me an illusion that he could not defeat!"

"However, no matter what their abilities are, Feng Zhi and Xue Zhi are my favorite treasures. How can you let you take them away? The aura of the big turtle disappeared and must have been killed. The big turtle is only weaker than this. Although the young man holding a blood knife attacked and injured the big turtle behind his back, it proved that his blood knife also poses a great threat to me! So, if you don't take action, you will catch them off guard once you take action with a thunderous force!"

A dangerous light flashed in King Cangpeng's eyes. He said lightly: "God is indeed a brilliant person. Although the boundary point that fell when Hongmeng was opened was not seen by God, it is indeed necessary to send us to observe the performance of these gods and men every trillion years. The group of local buns of Chiyang God is not worth mentioning, but are the newly emerging young people? Are they conquering them? Killing them? Did they emerge in the past trillion years?"

With a 'sharp', Ao Xue's huge claws slapped King Cangpeng's golden spear, and the huge force slapped King Cangpeng backwards for tens of thousands of miles and hit a mountain. Two green flames ignited in King Cangpeng's eyes. He said coldly: "Forget it, we can have us under God's command. It's better for these young people who are too potential to die. I still expect God to give me mercy and let me achieve the position of the Holy Spirit. If God likes these young people, wouldn't I cause trouble for myself?"

Ao Xue opened her mouth and swallowed King Cangpeng, but King Cangpeng's figure suddenly disappeared when Ao Xue's mouth was a few feet away. Almost as he disappeared, King Cangpeng had already arrived above Ao Xue's body. He said coldly: "The crazy woman from the Blood Dragon Clan, I have no time to play with you! You~ Let's die!"

The spear in his hand stabbed Ao Xue's neck straight. The spear was almost as fast as the years that had passed by trillions of years that were unpredictable. There was still an image of King Cangpeng deep in the rocks in Ao Xue's eyes. The spear stabbed into Ao Xue's body with an unstoppable momentum. The solid blood dragon body was as vulnerable as tofu under King Cangpeng's spear. The spear turned into a golden light and pierced Ao Xue's neck. The violent wind force drilled a huge hole several meters in diameter into Ao Xue's neck. The green wind swords raged in Ao Xue's body. The blood dragon power was torn to pieces by the wind sword, and Ao Xue's internal organs were shattered.

"I'll fuck your mother!" An angry dragon roar came out from Ao Xue's big mouth: "Miss aunt just condensed her body two hundred years ago!"

With a loud "bang", Ao Xue's body exploded into pieces in the air, and a blood-colored dragon shadow floated in the air. Ao Xue's soul looked at King Cangpeng angrily and let out a sad and angry dragon roar. The world of blood sea lost Ao Xue's control, and countless blood waves rushed to the four directions, and blood flames were spraying around indiscriminately. Blood thunder as thick as water tanks fell down. The mountains of millions of miles were bombarded into a messy depression that was deep thousands of miles away.

Panlong Golden Spear gently tapped Ao Xue's soul, and King Cangpeng said lightly: "For the sake of the Dragon Clan, I will never destroy your soul today! Well, Dragon Clan, the damn Dragon Clan, I don't want to be chased by a group of madmen from the Dragon Clan after all day!" After a pause, King Cangpeng smiled faintly: "Woman, your strength is too poor and don't sway in the God Realm. You are a rare blood dragon. Go back to the endless dragon abyss of your dragon clan territory. It is a fierce place that the three gods dare not go easily for five days. Only there will be safety."

A green light enveloped Ao Xue's soul. King Cangpeng smiled at Ao Xue who wanted to speak but couldn't speak, "Shh~ I'm going to kill your companions! You're watching quietly! When I kill them, this restriction can be unlocked. You can go to the Endless Dragon Abyss! From here to the east~ I'm going to fly for three hundred years. According to your strength, it's estimated that it will teleport continuously for about 10,000 years to the Endless Dragon Abyss. It's your personal land of the dragon clan. Woman, you'll be safe there!"

Ao Xue opened her mouth and roared loudly, but she couldn't make any sound.

King Cangpeng smiled and raised the Panlong Golden Spear in his hand. He smiled at Ao Xue and said, "This is not my natal artifact! This is just an ordinary top-grade artifact created by a god craftsman who has understood the rules of Gengjin for me. You will be lucky enough to see my natal artifact today!"

A breeze blew, and King Cangpeng's figure suddenly disappeared. Ao Xue in the blue ban dared to swear that King Cangpeng was not teleporting at all, he just flew away from here. But his flight speed was too fast, a hundred times faster than the teleporting of ordinary gods! This high speed was completely beyond Ao Xue's understanding.

Lin Xiao, who had recovered all his divine power, asked in surprise: "Where has Ao Xue gone?"

The Chiyang God Lord and others shook their heads repeatedly, but they didn't pay attention to Ao Xue's whereabouts.

Yao Ying, who returned to adult form, chewed a piece of 'golden-spotted mother grass' and said vaguely: "Sister Ao Xue, she and the big bird went where they went. But Xiaoqing saw that she was chasing the big bird with blood all over her body. Uh, the big bird flew so fast!"

"King Cangpeng?" Lin Xiao's face changed suddenly.

The Chiyang God said anxiously: "King Cangpeng is one of the strongest gods we know. Miss Ao Xue is afraid it is not his~"

The Chiyang God Lord could not finish his words because a golden spear of dragon pierced the bodies of him and the twelve gods including Sanquan God Old at the same time. A series of blue lights and shadows ejected from the golden gun rods. The twelve gods including Chiyang God Lord shouted wildly at the same time. Their divine bodies turned into shatters in the wind shadow, leaving only the twelve souls floating in the air at a loss--they haven't even figured out what was going on!

While the Panlong Golden Spear penetrated the twelve gods, a three-foot-long spear tip appeared from the hearts of Shen Xiaobai and Yaoying. The spear was spinning rapidly, and Shen Xiaobai turned into a Buddha light and rushed into the Lichen Pure Land floating above her head. Yaoying screamed strangely. She suddenly dispersed the purple-gold moss spores flying all over the sky. A strange roar was heard between the sky and the earth, and a huge amount of green spiritual energy continued to flow towards the spores transformed by Yaoying. The powerful energy surged between the sky and the earth. A very thin but powerful blue lightning slashed rapidly along the rod of the golden spear towards the big hand holding the gun.

King Cangpeng let go of the Panlong Golden Spear. He had a premonition: If he was struck by this green thunder, he would be really capsized in the gutter! King Cangpeng frowned in surprise. How could this small demon god who seemed to be cultivated by the tree demon have such power?

Before his brows were furrowed, King Cangpeng's figure had already turned to Lin Xiao and Lin Yao like a ghost. Lin Xiao and Lin Yao's eyes were still staring at the Chiyang God Lord whose bodies were disintegrating. The two brothers had not even seen that Chen Xiaobai and Yaoying had been seriously injured by King Cangpeng.

A strange laughed, and King Cangpeng took out a thirteen-section golden mace from his sleeve. He shook the golden mace quickly and slapped the 9,999th strike at Lin Yao's body like a stream of light.

With a dull sound of "bang", Lin Yao exploded into the air and turned into a ball of blood mist, and the sky was filled with strange ghost roars.

King Cangpeng laughed a few times with satisfaction, but before his voice could be spoken, his golden mace had already hit Lin Xiao's head heavily. In an extreme moment of one trillionth of a moment, the golden mace had already hit Lin Xiao's head with 18,000 blows!

With the loud noise, a large stream of blood spurted out from Lin Xiao's head.

A slight wind force penetrated into Lin Xiao's body, which was completely different from the injuries he had suffered a moment ago. This time, the wind force sent into Lin Xiao's body by King Cangpeng was as slippery as a loach in oil. Lin Xiao's waves of Xuanwu divine power rushed towards these wind force, but could not touch the wind force that seemed to exist or not. The wind force penetrated into his internal organs like a ghost, and a trace of extremely thin wind force entangled into forming sharp steel cones and poked hard towards his internal organs.

Another god man was also destroyed by King Cang Peng's hand, but Lin Xiao was different. His internal organs were really strong. The steel cone transformed by Feng Jin was tearing and grinding hard outside Lin Xiao's internal organs. Even the buzzing sound of wind and creaking and violent rubbing sounds were constantly heard from Lin Xiao's body, but Lin Xiao's internal organs were not moved at all. The impact force brought by Feng Jin shaking Lin Xiao's internal organs, and Lin Xiao just felt heavy and a little disgusting in his stomach.

The more severe wound was on the head. Speed ​​is power. When the speed was extremely fast, the power was extremely strong. King Cangpeng's golden mace whipped Lin Xiao's head continuously. Even though Lin Xiao's solid skin and bones were still beaten to death. His skull was shattered into dozens of pieces, and his brain was also greatly oscillated. In front of him, the wind was blackened, and the wind continued to seep into the body through the wound on his head. The warm wind, the biting cold wind, the whistling and roaring wind, the silent wind, the moist and elegant wind, the dry and bitter wind~ Various completely different winds penetrated into Lin Xiao's body. Wherever the wind went, Lin Xiao's Xuanwu divine power was consumed rapidly, and the wound on his head became bigger and bigger.

King Cangpeng was even more shocked and retreated dozens of miles backwards. He whipped Lin Xiao for more than ten thousand consecutive hits. Lin Xiao's head was indeed severely damaged, but that's all. On the contrary, a powerful but feminine and lingering recoil force came from Lin Xiao's head and injured King Cangpeng's tendons. He felt that he was not sucking a person's head, but using a golden mace to slap a legendary "Golden Zhi" treasure. How could a person's head be so strong? It was so solid that it made no sense! King Cangpeng knew how powerful his golden mace was. Even the few gods who were familiar with whom he specialized in practicing body-building methods did not have such a strong body!

"Is this kid a physical cultivation? Not like, not like, his magic is also powerful." He looked at Lin Xiao, who was staggering and retreating on the cloud head with his head in a stalking and retreating. King Cangpeng's eyes rolled sharply for a few weeks, and he finally roared and soared into the sky. The Panlong golden spear was swung rapidly by his left hand and brought golden lights to prick Lin Xiao's body. He held the golden mace in his right hand and slashed towards Lin Xiao's vital points like a whirlwind. "I don't believe that your body is really so powerful! Even if you are a piece of iron, I will smash him!"

Thousands of gold maces hit Lin Xiao again. Lin Xiao was unable to dodge and was evasive. He was like a ball that was beaten by King Cangpeng and flew around all over the sky. The heavy blow made Lin Xiao's internal organs churn. Although it did not cause substantial damage to his internal organs, Lin Xiao was also dizzy and unable to counterattack King Cangpeng's attack. What's more, even if Lin Xiao counterattacked, what would he do? He couldn't even catch King Cangpeng's figure, so how could he effectively attack King Cangpeng?

In a hurry, Lin Xiao could only release the Shangqing Thunder Fire True Art randomly. He kept carving the sword technique. The Zhuxian Sword Art raised his hand gesture hidden in the thunder fire and flew everywhere in the sky. Thunder lightning as sharp as a knife roared down from the sky. Mountains thousands of miles high disappeared in the lightning. The huge thunder sound shocked the gods and men who were secretly staying to watch the battle in the distance trembled all over. This time they truly realized Lin Xiao's terrible power, the endless thunder that fell from the sky like a tsunami, the endless lightning that had huge lethality, and the ever-changing gale of the wild snowy land could not shake the slightest mountains, but in just a meal, Lin Xiao flattened tens of thousands of them.

Cangpeng's back heart was filled with a hint of cold sweat. Lin Xiao's thunder magic power was really beyond his expectations. He thought a little scaredly: "If I was hit by dozens of thunders in a row, I'm afraid that I would have to take off a layer of skin even if I don't die! But such a powerful thunder magic consumes a lot of power. How can this kid continue to issue so many thunder techniques? How deep is his divine power cultivation?" While thinking about this question that made him puzzled, Cangpeng continued to increase his power to bombard Lin Xiao's body.

But Lin Xiao's body was too strong. The Panlong Golden Spear could only barely pierce his skin. At most, it could penetrate his muscles and was bounced out by a force less than half an inch. The golden mace was a blunt weapon, and it was difficult to cause great damage to Lin Xiao's body. King Cangpeng did not win with brute force. He really did not have a good countermeasure against a person like Lin Xiao.

Instead, Lin Xiao changed his strategy. He kept thundering against his body, and the dense lightning formed a huge power grid beside Lin Xiao. King Cangpeng could only float in the lightning with difficulty. Gradually, the gap between the lightning became smaller and smaller. Several times, deep purple lightning flashed against King Cangpeng's body. The violent thunder power and a wisp of cold and stern sword intent in the thunder power made King Cangpeng's heart burst into cold sweat. He clearly felt that the wisp of sword intent contained in the lightning had the power to instantly destroy his body and kill his soul. This was a wisp of sword intent that seemed to exist since the prehistoric times, purely for destruction.

"What kind of martial arts does this kid practice? Could it be that I can't do anything to him?" King Cangpeng roared to the sky angrily, and a strong green light rushed out of his body. He consumed too much divine power and released his small world again. However, this time he cautiously maintained the scope of the world covering a radius of 100,000 miles. After all, if he had all his strength to release his small world, he would consume too much divine power, even if King Cangpeng had superb cultivation, he would not dare to be so extravagant.

As soon as the world came out, the world was suddenly shrouded in endless violent and fierce green wind. All the spiritual energy in this world disappeared, and only the purest wind could exist in this world.

Lin Xiao, whose head was bleeding, had hundreds of cracks on his skin, also let out his own small world with a long roar. The black and yellow light flashed by, and Lin Xiao released the small world as big as King Cangpeng. Yellow peaks, earth blocks and thick yellow earth were dancing all over the sky, and abundant earth-like Yuan power formed a thick city wall around Lin Xiao to wrap him around him. The black waves surged with the biting cold air, and huge waves that were thousands of feet high were set off between the sky and the earth. The black waves and the yellow peaks suddenly rubbed against each other. Large red flames emerged out of thin air in this small world. The surging flames and the black waves clashed with each other. The purple lightning shot out in the violent conflict between water and fire.

"Water? Earth? Fire?" King Cangpeng's mind was dizzy. No matter how he looked, Lin Xiao didn't seem to be a holy spirit who had completely mastered the three rules. The holy spirit, this is also a top figure in the divine world, and it is not something that a respectful god like King Cangpeng can offend! "No, no, this water and soil are fine, this fire is a small part of his innate attributes! Although he can control fire, he has not understood the rules of fire. The power of this fire is not to be afraid. Humph, I almost jumped!"

King Cangpeng smiled sinisterly: "Junior, your use of the power of rules is still shallow!" With King Cangpeng's laughter, the strong wind that originally had the power of destroying the world turned into a gentle breeze that was as soft as a lover's whisper. The green breeze did not conflict with the three-phase energy of water, earth and fire released by Lin Xiao. The gentle wind gently penetrated into Lin Xiao's world, and the erratic wind rolled up King Cangpeng's body like a ghost.

It also flew lightly in the sky, the huge waves sweeping across the void and the burning fire. The golden mace in King Cangpeng's hand turned into a strange blue-purple color. The originally hard golden mace suddenly became hazy like a wisp of water, a wisp of wind or a soft moan from a peerless beauty. Following an unpredictable trajectory, the golden mace easily bypassed the power grid around Lin Xiao, and a light mace blasted on Lin Xiao.

With a "crack" sound, although it was just a mace, at that moment hundreds of millions of winds roared densely on Lin Xiao's body. The crisp sound of "pa" continued, and dozens of blood arrows about stubbornly spewed out of Lin Xiao's body. This mace defeated the Xuanwu divine power in Lin Xiao's skin, and dozens of thin and deep scars were drawn out of his muscles on his back. The violent wind roar squeezed Lin Xiao's body, and his blood vessels continued to pump out a large amount of blood like a high-pressure water pump. The "hissing" wind roar continued to be heard in Lin Xiao's body, and a wisp of flexible wind roared away from Lin Xiao's endless Xuanwu divine power that surging in his body seriously injured his body.

The muscles disintegrated, the bones shattered, and the veins broke. The rules of wind forced the rule of power in Lin Xiao's body, causing extremely heavy damage to him easily. Fortunately, Lin Xiao's body was so strong that it was unreasonable, and the rules of power also filled every cell of his cell, so Lin Xiao could barely maintain a human form. Even so, half of Lin Xiao's body was almost broken, and his back muscles and bones on his back were bombarded into a pile of fragments by hundreds of millions of consecutive intensive attacks.

Lin Xiao looked at King Cangpeng who was retracting his mace in horror. He couldn't believe that King Cangpeng seriously injured himself so easily.

King Cangpeng lightly dodged by the impact of countless meteorites, and was faintly visible by the huge waves. His figure was as unpredictable as a ghost in the burning of fire. He looked at Lin Xiao and smiled and said, "Junior, if you only have such a little ability, then you will die today! I have to admit that your divine power is much stronger than me, and your understanding of the rules is not inferior to me. I even vaguely feel that your Taoist practice is more profound than me. However, you will not use these powers at all!"

King Cangpeng said it very well. Lin Xiao became a god and only became a god in the divine world for only three hundred years. How could he learn how to truly use his divine power and the rules he mastered?

Although he has the inheritance of the Lord of the Moon Realm, and although he has obtained the most profound understanding of the great way between heaven and earth from the hand-made Tao Te Ching script, Lin Xiao's understanding of the way of heaven has definitely reached the peak of the gods. However, is a weapon design master necessarily a skilled gunman? Lin Xiao is equivalent to being able to design the most exquisite individual weapon in the world. He has mastered the most accurate and powerful individual weapon in the world. He even understands how to exert the maximum lethality of this weapon!

However, he had theoretical knowledge but no real application experience. He held a submachine gun with huge lethality, but he didn't know how to shoot the bullets of the submachine gun into the enemy's body.
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