Emperor Jiuyin

The fierce battle between the Dragon-Selecting Lord and Tu Li continues.

The two of them were already furious.

The holy realm collided crazily with the holy realm. It was like an earthquake for thousands of miles. There was a huge turmoil. This world has been shattered.

The land beneath the feet of Li Hanxue and others is like the migration of continental plates, squeezing and colliding with each other, inspiring red magma that soars into the sky.

The starry sky above the head has also changed. Sometimes it is the illusion of the stars and mountains and rivers of the Dragon-Selecting Lord, but it is now filled with falling space debris.

These space debris are terrifying, like terrifying energy balls injected with holy power. Wherever they land, earth-shattering explosions will occur.

When the two of them fought, it was like the sky was shattering, the stars were collapsing, and the end was coming.

While the desolate warriors were fleeing the aftermath, they were all shocked beyond words: "The fight between the high-level saints was so terrifying. Just two seventh-level saints were about to beat this entire area of ​​thousands of miles into almost nothingness!"

The Dragon-Selecting Lord is a holy puppet, so his physical body is extremely hard and almost impossible to be broken, and his Oniwu body is also extremely sharp. In comparison, Tu Li's attack and killing methods appear to be very simple, and gradually Yes, the balance of victory has begun to tilt towards the Dragon-Selecting Lord.

The Dragon-Selecting Lord himself and Gui Wu's body shot together, hitting Tu Li's body and head with two punches.

boom!

Tu Li's body exploded instantly, but for just a moment, his body seemed to turn back time. Countless pieces of meat, blood, and bones all condensed together and reorganized into a new Tu Li.

"Sage Lord Choosing Dragon, if you want to kill me, it's not that easy!"

The Dragon-Selecting Lord laughed and said: "I already understand the weaknesses of your Canshen clan. Every time your body collapses, you wrap the Eyes of the Canshen with your holy soul. This is the life gate of your Canshen clan. As long as you If I blow up one of your two divine eyes, your cultivation will plummet. Then you will no longer be my opponent to the Dragon-Selecting Lord. Next, I will directly attack your divine eye. ! Be prepared to die!"

Tu Li sneered and said: "The life gate of our Canshen clan is indeed the divine eye, but our Canshen clan has experienced millions of years of evolution. Do you think we will be so easily hit by our opponent's divine eye?

"Then let's try it out. Is your defensive method better, or my offensive method is better!"

The two fought continuously. Although the Dragon-Selecting Lord attacked crazily and used all his methods, Tu Li always guarded the two divine eyes, leaving the Dragon-Selecting Lord no opportunity to take advantage of him.

Tu Li smiled and said: "Zhelong, I know you can't do anything to me. Even if you break my body many times, I can still recover continuously. As long as my divine eyes are not broken, I will be immortal. This It’s a battle between us ghost warriors, you can’t kill me!”

The Dragon-Selecting Lord laughed loudly: "Tu Li, don't forget, it takes a lot of lifespan to rebuild the body. The more severe the physical body collapses, the more lifespan it takes. Every time I defeat you, I think you need at least a thousand years of life to reshape your body. Although the master of the Holy Lord has a long life, he only has a life span of a million years. Even if I can't destroy your divine eyes, I can do it again and again. If I defeat you a thousand times, you will eventually die due to the exhaustion of life span. The victory in this battle belongs to me after all!"

Tu Li's face turned pale. Just as the Dragon Sage Lord said, this was indeed his only weakness. The Dragon Sage Lord could really kill him with this method.

But Tu Li did not panic, but smiled: "If you think you can defeat me a thousand times, then you might as well give it a try!"

Afterwards, the two had a terrifying confrontation, with Dragon-Selecting Lord always having the upper hand, and Tu Li's body was broken down time and time again.

More than a dozen wild warriors were excited and excited: "It seems that our human saint is going to win!"

"As long as he wins, we will be saved!"

Everyone has different thoughts: "This Holy Lord Selecting the Dragon only has grudges against Li Hanxue, so he shouldn't be so crazy that he kills us too. We are disciples of a giant after all, and Holy Lord Selecting the Dragon should not dare to offend us casually."

However, Li Hanxue was not in a relaxed mood. He glanced at Jian Wufeng and saw a deep look of worry in Jian Wufeng's eyes.

The two looked at each other, as if they had a tacit understanding, and both understood the worries in the other's heart.

Li Hanxue sent a message: "Brother Jian, what are you worried about?"

Jian Wufeng smiled and said: "Whatever you are worried about, I am worried about."

Li Hanxue secretly sighed, Jian Wufeng was indeed a smart man.

"Sage Lord Choosing Dragon and Tu Li have made such a big noise, I'm afraid the Eye-opening God in Mochuan City has been alarmed for a long time. If Mochuan City sends out a more terrifying God, we will be completely doomed."

Jian Wufeng sighed: "Now we can only resign ourselves to fate. I hope they don't notice it so quickly."

The Dragon-Selecting Lord defeated Tu Li thirty times, and the aura on Tu Li's body was obviously weakened. Although Tu Li could spend millions of years of life to reshape his body a thousand times, this was only theoretically true.

In a real situation, Tu Li would never be able to withstand a thousand destructions, because every time the Dragon-Selecting Lord defeated him, his holy soul would suffer varying degrees of trauma. Once the holy soul was destroyed, his two The Eye of the Remnant God will also lose its protection and will eventually be destroyed.

The Dragon-Selecting Lord smiled and said: "Tu Li, I know you can't hold on any longer."

Tu Li burst out laughing.

The Dragon-Selecting Lord frowned: "What are you laughing at? What's so funny."

Tu Li laughed and said, "I'm laughing at you for being ignorant and ignorant. Fortunately, you are a high-level saint, but you don't even know how to plan. Do you know what the name of the land under your feet is? This land Who is the owner?"

The Dragon-Selecting Lord frowned, and his heart suddenly shook: "The land of the residual god! The territory of the residual god!"

Tu Li laughed and said: "You understand now, it's too late! We have been fighting for so long, Master Lu and others have already noticed the movement here. Soon, masters who are ten times and a hundred times better than me will come here, choose the dragon." Holy Lord, you have no chance to kill me. It's because you underestimated the enemy and were too stupid! If you had listened to that kid Li Hanxue, maybe the six of us would have died in your hands. Hahahaha... …”

The Dragon-Selecting Lord's face was extremely gloomy: "Damn it! I just got free, and I didn't even think about this for a moment. Li Hanxue, this bastard, why didn't you remind me more!"

Li Hanxue had already called Shenglong Shengjun a hundred times a fool in his heart. He reminded Shenglong Shengjun no less than ten times, but at that time, Shenglong Shengjun was in an extremely inflated state and did not take Li Hanxue's words as human words at all.

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