I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

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In the heavy water lake, the battle situation is still anxious.

Wan Xing and the three broke out with all their strength, but it was still difficult to take down the rain-calling Jiaojiao, and the two sides were in a difficult stage.

And this is undoubtedly quite unfavorable for the three of them.

Because this place is a land of 3,000 weak waters, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extremely thin, and once the true essence is exhausted, it will be difficult to recover in a short time, and they will be in a situation of being slaughtered by others.

"It has to be broken!"

Daoist Wan Xing thought of this in his heart, and then thought of Shen Yuanyi who was hiding in the dark, his heart suddenly swayed, and he made a decision.

He entangled with the Yuyutian Jiao again with his wrathful soul, and then his body suddenly retreated, and then when his sleeve robe was swayed, dense incantation runes suddenly appeared on the surface of the wrathful soul's body.

At this moment, the grievous soul screamed, the whole body shrank rapidly, and the incantation runes all over the surface of the body were more and more flickering with a strange luster.

In the faint, the void suddenly became dark, and a vicious and strange wave spread from the body of the injustice, which caused the expressions of Yunshi and Ziqing on the side to change greatly, and they retreated without hesitation.

This is the last change of this martial arts magical power that Wan Xing has cultivated, Demon Soul!

Once this method is used, this carefully cultivated grievance will explode with the strongest blow, and its power can even obliterate the 4th Heavenly Saint during the game.

But after a single blow, the ghost will completely dissipate.

In other words, Wan Xing's decades of hard work will be turned into nothing, and the progress of this martial arts magical power will be cleared!

"go!"

Looking at the demonic spirit in front of him, Wan Xing's eyes flashed a hint of distress.

But then, his eyes were firm, and he suddenly shouted loudly, and this demon soul wrapped in black runes burst out from there, rushing directly towards Yuyu Tianjiao.

"Tear!"

In mid-air, the Demon Soul laughed horribly, blood and tears dripped from his pupils, and it was extremely **** and terrifying.

It seems that the deepest fear in my heart is aroused, and it will tremble involuntarily.

It swept through the air like an afterimage, and slammed into the rain-calling dragon, and the breath of its body swelled to its peak under the blessing of the incantation rune.

Such terrifying energy fluctuations are enough to make the elite saints at the peak of the fourth heaven stand ready.

And by this time.

In the rain curtain in the distance, the Jiaolong, who is calling for wind and rain, also instinctively senses danger. Although it has no intelligence, its deepest instinct still makes it want to avoid this blow.

"Boom!"

I saw Yu Tian Jiao raised his head and roared, and suddenly there was a circle of invisible Dao Yun ripples rippling, as if a little wind and rain rules were touched, causing the weak water surface to burst open, and a strong wind swept from the void.

The terrifying Gangfeng seems to be able to rot the world, with an aura of destruction, and the weak water also rolls up and merges with it in the violent Gangfeng, finally forming a terrifying and annihilating all things. Black waterspout.

"Peng!"

At this moment, the sky turned dark, and there were billowing dark clouds covering the lake, and purple lightning was also triggered to shuttle back and forth in the clouds.

And a continuous black waterspout ran rampant on the lake, slammed into the terrifying demon soul fiercely. Compared with it, the momentum of the demon soul was not worth mentioning.

"burst!"

At the moment when the demon soul was approaching, Wan Xing shouted violently again, and he did not hesitate to directly detonate the demon soul that had been cultivated for many years.

In an instant, the world was silent.

The sky above the entire lake was silently darkened.

Two tyrannical and extreme offensives collided with each other, and there was no huge sound as imagined.

On the contrary, it caused the surroundings to fall into an absolute silence, and it seemed that even the sound propagating in the void was also eliminated. The suffocating atmosphere is simply heart-pounding.

But fortunately, the absolutely silent environment did not last long. Yunshi and Ziqing saw that in the central area, there was an extremely terrifying black turbulent eruption, charging towards the rain-calling Jiaojiao.

On the premise of self-destructing a martial arts supernatural power, Daoren Wan Xing was slightly better in this offensive.

"Crack!"

The black turbulent flow swept through, and wherever it passed, it shattered the void layer by layer, leaving a space Dao mark that was difficult to heal in a short period of time, and then wrapped in endless space fragments, covering the front. Call the rainy day Jiao.

"Boom bang bang!"

It was like a mountain torrent that was impacted by rolling boulders, it was so powerful, and the rain-calling jiao fell into the lower wind, it was only able to resist the force of this terrifying backlash.

In the eyes of everyone, the black turbulent stream washed away like a torrent.

And even if the body of the rain-caller is a hundred feet tall, it is like a fish swimming in the river at this moment.

Under such circumstances, even if the body of the rain-calling flood dragon is no less hard than an ordinary treasure, there are still one after another of broken scales, leaving blood holes and hideous scars on the flood dragon's body.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a shrill scream.

Finally, the dark torrent raged through, and Huanyu Tianjiao also had countless scars all over his body. In the middle part of his body, there was a blood hole that was as thick as a man's waist. , looks hideous and terrifying.

At this time, the rain-calling Jiaojiao was already traumatized.

However, looking at his beast pupils, the blood in his eyes faded a lot after being injured in the First World War, and there was a trace of clarity. Immediately, Huanyutian Jiao shouted angrily at Wan Xing and the others, and the Jiao body suddenly shot into the heavy water lake and disappeared.

Huanyu Tianjiao seemed to feel that the three of them were one hard bone after being hurt by himself, so he temporarily retreated.

Seeing this, Daoist Wan Xing, who had consumed a lot of money, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After all, self-destruction of the wronged soul was already his limited trump card. If it still didn't work, then he had to work hard with He Yunshi and Ziqing.

However, if you carefully observe Daoist Wan Xing's eyes, you can find that there is still a trace of worry in addition to relaxation, because the ending is a little different from what he imagined.

He thought that he would be able to use the self-destruction of the demon soul to seriously injure the Yutian Jiao, but in fact, the opponent was injured, but he did not suffer a fatal blow. This time the opponent retreated, it would inevitably make a comeback.

"Two fellow Daoists, self-destructed supernatural powers, made me consume a lot, and I am afraid that I can only rely on two people for the next journey across the heavy water lake."

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, Wan Xing was not polite, he looked at Ziqing and the two of them indifferently, and then he recovered himself with a piece of holy crystal in his hand.

And Ziqing and Yunshi looked at each other and didn't refuse, so the canoe continued to move forward.

In another battlefield, after releasing the God of Fire, Zhang Yi has already slain the Tongtian Lingjiao!

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