don't call me devil

With the burst of the super spirit explosion, Long Kui, who fled for his life, was also lifted out of the ground, covered with scars.

As soon as I came out, what I saw was a super sinkhole, the golden scale armor array was broken, and the tens of thousands of dragon soldiers didn't know where they had blown up.

The phantom of the golden dragon fish also dissipated with the shattering of the golden scale armor array, and the tyrant rock dragon was buried deep underground, and even Chongyang was gone.

Only the spirit was still suspended in the center of the huge pit, and the light was dimmed to the extreme, and the vain life enchantment had long been broken by the Arowana, and the scene was chaotic.

The infinite shadows converged into a sword, and in an instant, it slashed at Long Kui's body, and its extreme dodge, but the shoulders and arms were still cut off.

"Damn! Damn it! I

saw Long Kui holding his shoulders and running madly towards the center where the spirit was located.

And above the ground, a black shadow appeared, holding a shadow blade, and quickly killed towards Long Kui's place.

Even after carrying the spirit explosion, Qing still didn't mean to let go of Long Kui.

Without the protection of the Golden Scale Armor, it has no means to resist Qing...

Just as Qing's shadow blade was about to slash at the back of Long Kui's neck, the earth and rocks in the center of the sinkhole suddenly exploded.

A crystal dragon with a body size of more than 100 meters, carrying two wings and shaped like Godzilla, rushed out of the ground, and its whole body was made of crystals.

At this moment, an extremely dazzling sunlight emanated from its body, turning everything in the field into an incandescent color.

The wings spread wildly, and the huge tail was pumped straight towards the hara.

"Death to me!"

"Daylight scattering!"

In an instant, among the countless prism planes on the huge crystal dragon's body, blazing daylight cannon pillars scattered out, bombarding the whole field with terrifying energy fluctuations.

Unleash the terrifying power of the Eighth-Order Devouring Realm.

The black shadow that Qing turned into exploded almost instantly under the bombardment of incandescent energy, dissipated into invisibility, and returned directly to the shadow behind Ren Jie, vomiting blood.

And a pillar of sunlight that exuded terrifying power had already shot in front of everyone in an instant.

Ren Jie took a step forward almost instinctively, his left hand forward.

"Endless Arsenal • Shield of Abundance!"

The left arm swelled and deformed, directly turning into a pure white giant shield, and fiercely pestle in front of him.

The surface of the shield thickened wildly, trying to block the beams of sunlight that shot away.

This is the second third-order skill of Ren Jie's newly awakened clay demon, the Endless Arsenal!

You can let Xi Yang change its own form at will, simulating various weapons, of course, not limited to swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, how many changes can be made, depending on whether Ren Jie's imagination is rich enough.

And the simulated things have practical effects.

For example, this Rich Soil Shield has the effect of reducing damage, buffering, and so on.

The moment it could be touched, only a "boom" was heard, and the shield of abundant soil exploded along with Ren Jie's left arm.

It was an eighth-order realm devouring attack, how could Ren Jie be able to block it?

The blood on the corner of Qing's mouth didn't have time to wipe it, and rushed straight in front of Ren Jie.

Apologists are more than just words.

The life of the guarded is above all else.

However, before Qing could rush up, Ren Jie directly pulled out the reverberation scepter from his back waist and put it in front of him!

Red Bean's hand was spread out, and he reluctantly pressed against the cannon post.

"Boom!"

I saw a fiery jet of sunlight diffraction out from the fingers of the reverberating scepter, and

the skin of the palm was constantly destroyed, but it was rapidly derived.

As a former tenth-order powerhouse of the Mighty Realm, Hongdou has not died after being split for so many years, how could her hand be destroyed by the attack of the Devouring Realm powerhouse?

Thanks to the resistance of the reverberating scepter, everyone was not directly killed by the solar cannon, but Ren Jie was still unable to retreat by the impact force.

And this... It's just a cannon column.

Chongyang's attack covers the entire field.

However, under such a terrifying attack, Qi Mo was wearing the Beacon Wolf Battle Armor, frantically dodging the daylight cannon, and approached at a high speed towards the place where the spirit was.

I saw Chongyang raise his huge dragon claws, and his eyes were full of greed and went straight to the spirit body to grab it.

At the same time, everyone noticed that Chongyang had an inky bead in his mouth.

It was the power gathered by the Arowana absorbing the Tianjing Lake and the spirit itself, and at this moment, the Tianjing Lake had recovered its clarity...

When the Arowana dissipated, the inky ball was swallowed by Chongyang in one gulp.

I saw that his throat moved slightly, and the inky ball was swallowed directly into his stomach...

Seeing that Qi Mo and Beifeng were about to rush over, Chongyang's eyes were full of hideousness.

"Don't even try to get close to me when you step on a horse!"

"King Crystal!"

At this moment, a crown grew directly above Chongyang's head, and the sunlight flowed towards the top of his head like a substance, reflecting his crystal body to a golden color.

Thousands of prisms split out of his body and levitated in midair, unleashing a pillar of daylight that was several times more powerful than before, bombarding the entire field.

And he even opened the huge dragon's mouth and aimed at Qi Mo.

"Boom!"

An extremely bright beam of sunlight bombarded out, hitting Qi Mo and the two fiercely, blasting their bodies into the ground and pushing them to the edge of the pit.

Even carved out a river of magma from the entire sinkhole, and the hot magma flowed down the ravine into Tianjing Lake, emitting bursts of white smoke.

And Chongyang's dragon claw is to grasp the spirit and hold it in the palm of his hand.

This Ren Jie finally understood why the old man in the north couldn't slap the black brick on Chongyang's body and seal the technique.

This thing doesn't give anyone a chance to get close to him at all.

Reject all possibilities of capsizing in the gutter.

The Realm Devouring powerhouse is desperate, it's really terrifying.

Qi Mo and the others, who breathed a sigh of relief, had to go up again, and what Chongyang held in his hands was not only the spirit, but also the lives of the two people.

However, the inky ball that Chongyang swallowed into his abdomen had already dissolved, spreading like silk threads, penetrating into every corner of Chongyang's body.

And the spirit in his hand is constantly being extracted!

The shadow that was about to take shape gradually dimmed...

I saw Chongyang smiling cruelly, raising his hand and pointing at Qi Mo and Beifeng.

Bei Feng was violently separated from Qi Mo's body, and the Immortal Holy Spring was precipitated from him little by little.

His otherwise youthful appearance began to age.

Beifeng has reached the end of his life, and the reason why he is still alive now is because of the immortal holy spring.

When the spring water was completely deprived, it was when Bei Feng died, and Qi Mo was not much better.

His demonic scar disease is too serious to be any worse, and if there is no spring water to continue his life, he will definitely die.

I saw that at this moment, Chongyang was holding the spirit in his hand, and looked at the two of them condescendingly.

"I'm sorry, the spirit is mine, and not being able to kill you with my own hands is simply the biggest regret of my trip..."

It may also be a good choice for you to feel the powerlessness in the face of death..."

Obviously, Chongyang, who has absorbed most of the power of the spirit, already has some of the ability of the spirit...

If this continues, there will be no possibility of successful enlightenment...