Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 260 Zilong is on the brink of death! God of Scourge awakens!

Chapter 260 Purple Dragon is dying! The God of Punishment awakens!

Author: Likes to eat cold preserved eggs

Chapter 260 Purple Dragon is dying! The God of Punishment awakens!

Phew~!

Boom boom boom!

The super strong fist wind uprooted the trees! Zilong's figure was even forced to jump into the air!

"Holy Dragon Fighting Armor!" Feeling the opponent's power, Zilong spared no effort.

Reveal the battle armor! The forest is mid-air with giant trees flying across the sky!

Golden dragon-shaped battle armor wraps up the whole body! Run away! There is only one thought in my mind!

The aura of the blond man who kidnapped and killed him was comparable to a ninth-level cultivation level!

He is no match at all, unless he uses Shura's divine power again.

But all the divine power in his body has long been sealed by Zijun.

With his current cultivation and character, he simply cannot control this ability.

"Can you escape?" A ghostly voice came from Zilong's ears.

Sixty-one Demon God Sai Gong looked at him with a frivolous expression.

Zilong was startled and sped up and flew forward.

But facing a ninth-level powerhouse, his figure is difficult to catch with the naked eye due to his speed.

To Demon God Saiko, it was like slow motion.

Not worth mentioning at all.

"What? You don't think you can escape, do you?"

Holding his hands behind his back and calmly blocking Zilong's path, Sai Gong smiled.

In front of him, Zilong, who was wearing a battle armor, chest heaving and panting, did not answer.

He kept thinking about the escape route in his mind. Looking at the Communist Party in front of him, Zilong gave up the idea of ​​​​escape.

No matter how he calculated and planned his escape route, he would be caught up by the Communist Party in the end.

Just because the difference in strength between the two is too big, unless the ring taken away by the Temple Alliance is recovered.

Otherwise he would have no chance of escaping!

"If you want to kill me or cut me into pieces, it's up to you! You'd better kill me now, otherwise you will definitely die when Uncle Jian gets here!"

With no other choice, Zilong could only bring out the Daluo Sword Spirit to scare him.

Don’t say it yet!

Hearing the word "Uncle Jian", Sai Cong couldn't help but think of the man in white robe who fought alone against the seventy-two demons outside the Exorcist Pass.

A rare look of solemnity appeared on his face!

The Seventy-Two Demon Gods appear to be one family, but in fact they are just replacements for the Demon God Pillar!

As long as the Demon God Pillar is still there, even if the Demon God dies, we can still find it again!

But as the Sixty-One Pillar Demon God, he had finally made it this far, so how could he give up his life so easily?

After all, if he dies, the next Sixty-One Demon God will surely be handed over to others.

And his name as a member of the Communist Party will never be remembered by the world!

Thinking of this, Sai Cong was vaguely shaken and looked at the silent Sai Cong.

Zilong suddenly felt that there was something interesting! He struck while the iron was hot and continued.

"I believe that after I die, Uncle Jian will come faster than Demon God Emperor Fengxiu! His anger cannot be resisted by Demon God Emperor Fengxiu alone!"

Looking at Zilong who was calm and talking, Sai Gong put away his frivolous expression.

I looked up at the sky and felt emotional.

"Yes... It's really not worthwhile to offend a false god for an illusory promise... Just leave!"

Turning around and making way, Sai Gong stood in mid-air with an expressionless expression.

Seeing that Sai Cong was so easily persuaded, Zilong felt that it was a bit unreal.

After watching the competition for a while, Zilong tried to fly a short distance.

The latter seemed to really let him go, standing there indifferently.

With secret joy in his heart, Zilong bent his body, and the wings transformed into battle armor flapped and flew out!

Poof!

A white five-finger instantly pierced the abdomen!

Looking down at his bloody intestines, the expression on Zilong's face changed from disbelief to horror!

"Poof!" Warm blood, like running water, couldn't stop flowing out of the abdomen!

"I thought about it just now. I killed you before he came and pushed the matter to His Majesty. What do you think...?"

Sai Gong's fair face gradually became ferocious, and a pair of vertical pupils appeared in his eye sockets.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was even more exaggerated.

Almost close to the earlobe!

Sai Gong pulled out his arm, Zilong half-squinted his eyes tiredly, and his body fell towards the demon group!

Looking up at the rapidly falling purple dragon, the demons below smelled the smell of blood, and their faces gradually became crazy!

Some fifth-level demons couldn't help but jump into the air and slash at the purple dragon with their swords!

Poof!

The right hand with the ring was broken off at the shoulder level! The demons didn't seem to want to kill the purple dragon immediately.

"Ang~!"

I noticed that the purple dragon's life breath was gradually weakening.

The coal ball that was taken into the different space by Zilong took the initiative to open the different space and flew out!

The six dragon heads used magic attacks one after another! Wind! Fire! Poison! Earth! Water! Light!

The fifth-level demons on the ground were instantly destroyed upon contact!

After catching Zilong's broken body, Mei Qiu's eyes were moist, and he was shouting in human language!

"Brother——! You all deserve to die! Damn it! Ah!"

The six dragon heads shed tears, and the hoarse roar of the briquettes gradually became ferocious, like evil spirits from hell!

Boom~! A frightening dark purple aura emanates from the body of the coal ball!

I saw it turn into a dark purple energy and get into the center of the purple dragon's eyebrows!

Zilong, whose pupils were dilated and his mouth was slightly open, suddenly woke up!

The pair of purple-gray eyes disappeared! Then the pair of eyes filled with purple mist appeared!

Violent! Bloodthirsty! Hatred! Angry!

Zilong's long white hair turned vaguely purple-gray!

The golden battle armor on his body transformed instantly! The golden holy dragon armor turned into dark purple!

A purple beam of light descended from the sky!

"The breath of divine punishment! How is this possible! How can it use the power of divine punishment before it has grown up!"

Seeing this scene, the Sai Communists looked horrified! The familiar aura of divine punishment shook!

The demons hundreds of meters around were scattered with a bang! Just like dumplings, they fell from mid-air to the ground!

The wound on the abdomen as big as a bowl heals quickly!

The dark gold dagger in his hand disappeared and turned into a purple dragon-headed sword!

At this moment! The God of Divine Punishment has arrived!

For a time, the entire Holy Demon Continent was filled with the aura of the power of divine punishment!

Demon God Emperor Fengxiu, who was sitting on the throne repairing his injuries, stood up in panic!

"It's over..." He murmured in horror, and Demon God Emperor Fengxiu had a look of regret on his face.

Almost at the same time, all the demon gods set their sights on the Moon-Watching Plain!

The horror in his eyes is beyond words!

In Wangyue City, Sheng Caier, who had sneaked out, felt the breath of coal briquettes and hurried towards Wangyue Plain!

Demons and humans like her also rushed to the Moon Watching Plain!

"Young Master! It's the Young Master's aura!" Daluo Sword Spirit looked excited and flew towards Wangyue City.

Over the Moon-watching Plain!

The purple beams of light gradually dissipated! Those streaks of purple! The power of divine punishment with the aura of destruction surrounds the purple dragon!

Sai Gong regained consciousness and summoned a golden spear, condensing strong spiritual power and stabbing towards the purple dragon in mid-air!

"Death! You can't live!" Sai Cong was sweating. No one knows the horror of Austin Griffin better than the demons!

boom!

The dark purple power of scourge defends itself!

A dark purple dragon claw transformed from the power of divine punishment firmly caught the spear that was stabbed!

"You all deserve to die! Anyone who hurt him deserves to die! This filthy world! It deserves to be destroyed!"

A hoarse and ethereal voice came from Zilong's mouth!

I saw him slowly getting up and looking directly at the Sixty-One Demon God Saigon with cold eyes!

(End of chapter)

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