Chapter 311 Five True Blood: The Burning Tail(2/2)
Monk Lezhen was shocked.
"Why is it impossible!"
Chu Yang's eyes lit up, and he controlled the power of thunder, swept across the halberd, and cut off the mountains and rivers in his waist, and shook the Zhen monk out again.
The reversal finally appeared.
The strengths of strength are exchanged.
"Die it for me!"
Chu Yang was like a tiger, extremely violent, and forced the real monk to retreat step by step, making it difficult to resist.
"Purple Gold Mountain, suppress!"
Monk Lezhen's face changed one after another. Seeing Chu Yang's halberd coming, he flipped his palm and a mountain appeared. When he threw it in the air, it was ten feet in a radius and suppressed it.
But he was knocked away by Chu Yang.
"Have you forgotten that there is a great ban on legal principles here and the power of treasures is limited. How can you suppress me?"
Chu Yang sneered, just one move to fight against the Eight Deserts.
With the two halberd techniques, he became more and more proficient in the operation, and his power was slowly increasing.
Monk Lezhen's face changed again, and the rosary in his neck finally flashed with light, blessing himself and strengthening his breath a lot.
The two collided and broke through the mountains and rivers.
One Buddha's light shines on thousands of ways, and the other light shines on the sky.
Lezhen's body flashed and appeared on the left, but Chu Yang saw it clearly with his spiritual reflection. He swept across the halberd and forced him to retreat.
In a blink of an eye, the two collided dozens of times again.
Chu Yang's breath fell again.
"This time, it's time to end!"
Monk Lezhen noticed Chu Yang's breath change and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Chu Yang in front of him put too much pressure on him.
"End? Hehe, it's really time to end!"
Chu Yang showed a devil-like smile.
"The True Blood of Wood, Burn!"
"The true blood of fire, burn!"
"True blood of earth, explode!"
"The true blood of gold, sacrifice!"
"The true blood of water, open!"
Rumble!
Five drops of true blood flew out from their respective divine sources, burst out with power, and merged together to form a new power, containing the power of the five elements and the potential to tolerate the world.
With the fusion of power, the momentum has risen to an unprecedented level.
Chu Yang's body could not withstand such power and began to crack, especially on his face, there were dense bloodstains like spider webs, which were extremely cunning.
"How is that possible?"
Feeling Chu Yang's breath change, Monk Lezhen finally couldn't calm down and showed a look of horror.
"Sky War Meteor!"
The only answer to him was a halberd.
The war halberd was raised and the sky burst.
The battle halberd fell and the earth cracked.
A halberd fell and knocked the monk Lezhen who had defended with all his strength to fly out, sprinkling blood in the sky.
"What the hell are you? How can you activate the secret technique one after another?"
Monk Lezhen was about to cry. After standing firm, he questioned one after another, "Even a true dragon cannot explode one after another!"
"The real dragon cannot, but I can die!"
Chu Yang's body had already exploded, the meridians in his body were breaking, and his bones began to crack. He knew that time would not wait for others, so he attacked wildly.
Another halberd knocked the monk Lezhen away, and his right arm was twisted.
"The sky fights against the eight wildernesses!"
Chu Yang rose up and attacked in the air, and the halberd enveloped half of the sky.
"go"
Monk Lezhen's face changed wildly. With a finger, the rosary on his neck rose into the air. Thirty-six large rosary beads, followed by Monk Lezhen's activation, turned into thirty-six Buddhas and took action in the air.
Bang……!
The horde fell, the Buddha shattered, turned into a rosary and threw it out again, and the monk Lezhen was also knocked into the ground.
"die!"
Chu Yang's hands flashed, and another halberd fell.
"Don't hurt my master!"
Master Wuxiang's face changed wildly, so he soared into the air, and rushed towards Chu Yang.
"court death!"
The phlegm turned and fell on the head of Master Wuxiang.
Silently, the power was poured into the monk's head, directly destroying the soul.
Swish...!
With a swing of his sleeve, he put the corpse into the Buddha's Light Ring. His hands were turned, and the Tiange war halberd was aimed at the monk Le Zhen again, which was a fierce blow.
Le Zhen's face was pale and there was a raging anger in his eyes. If it weren't for this ghost place, would he be so embarrassed?
He had already slapped the other party to death.
However, there is no if, no if, only reality in life.
Monk Le Zhen suddenly saw the great monk Wutian who had been shocked not far away. His eyes flashed and he came behind him in an instant.
Chu Yang's war halberd also moved with the movement of the Zhen monk.
"Mr. Master, Buddha summons you, hurry up and go!"
Monk Lezhen pushed Wutian and threw him towards the Tiange Battle Sphur.
"Uncle Master, how can you do this?"
The monk Wutian's face changed wildly and shouted in shock.
The battle halberd fell, shattered the golden light, fell on his head, slapped him to death, and was put into the Buddha's light ring by Chu Yang's backhand.
A flash of light, and Monk Lezhen was about to escape.
"Heavenly Battle Zhu Xian!"
With this blow, Chu Yang projected the battle halberd out. Under the guidance of the spiritual power, he spanned a thousand meters away and shot Monk Lezhen out of the void. The battle halberd penetrated his chest and inserted it on the ground.
"die!"
Chu Yang took a step to the end of the world and came to the sky above the Zhen monk's head and stepped on his head.
puff……!
The head did not explode, but the force could inject the body into the sea of consciousness and directly crush the soul.
The true monk, a generation of great power in Tongxuan, died.
call……!
Chu Yang exhaled a breath of turbid air and smiled, but in a flash, his face darkened and he sensed powerful auras quickly approaching.
Among them are many powerful people who are close to the true monk.
"I have another one, I must die!"
Chu Yang pursed his lips, his face was covered in blood, and he didn't care about anything else. He quickly put the corpse of the monk into the Buddha's light ring, cleaned the battlefield again, and jumped back under the ancient tree.
"Ancient trees, ancient trees, disasters are coming, and there may be disasters. Let's leave here quickly!"
Chu Yang patted the big tree and said sincerely.
The ancient tree swayed but had no intention of leaving.
Chu Yang sighed quietly. He already understood that it was not that the ancient tree did not want to leave, but that it could not leave at all. Just like the white ancient tree that had been destroyed before, he stayed in place even if he died.
"If there is any disadvantage, hold on for a while!"
Chapter completed!