Apprentice Crit Strike Return: It’s up to you to revitalize the Daomen

Chapter 134

"Zhao Xuanji, your Great Qin Nether Empire is really ambitious, and you want to take advantage of the revival of spiritual energy to come out and stir up the wind and rain, but today I will give you a head-on blow to let you know that this mortal world is not something you can get your hands on , or obediently go back to the ground and be your earth emperor."

Jiang Xiaoliu pinched the magic formula with his hands, and the emerald green life force on the top of his head quickly gathered, and it turned into a huge 360-meter canopy in the blink of an eye. It was covered with runes and sparkled. Every time it turned around, there was infinite vitality. The mystery manifested in it is the Qingdi Huagai supernatural power in "Qingdi Yimu Jue".

"Jinxu, why do you think I showed my hole cards? Millions of troops surrounded you tightly, even if you are a body, you will die, let alone your skills focus on the vitality of the wood attribute, and this The reason why the officer chose to ambush you in Heishan City is precisely because this place is the place where the Nine Nether Evil Dragons fell, and this dragon is extremely yin and evil, devouring the vitality of all things, and it just happens to restrain your supernatural powers."

"Today, you can't escape. Your ultimate magic weapon, your unrivaled supernatural powers, and your great luck are all mine. If I fight today, I will surely be able to rise up step by step in the future, grasp the real power of the Great Qin, and become the king of the Qin Dynasty." Overlord of one side."

With a wave of Zhao Xuanji's hand, the millions of Nether Cavalry of Foundation Establishment quickly turned into 360 circular formations, and Jiang Xiaoliu was naturally in the center.

The moment these 360 ​​circular army formations took shape, a huge ancient evil formation appeared under their feet, and pitch-black dragons rushed out from the ground howling, circling in the air, entangled with each other, and turned into A five-clawed black underworld dragon stretching hundreds of meters.

"Today, this projection of the ancient evil dragon is formed by the gathering of the evil spirit of millions of foundation-building troops. Let me take a good look at it. What is so special about the key person you, the national teacher, said?"

Zhao Xuanji held a black black bird command flag in his hand, waved it vigorously, and the huge underworld dragon swooped down with its teeth and claws swooping down. When it pressed its five claws, it was full of evil spirits, such as anger, jealousy, greed, madness, bloodthirsty, etc. Negative emotions surged into Jiang Xiaoliu's heart inexplicably.

At this moment, he seemed to see himself being torn apart, his head turned into Zhao Xuanji's jug, his limbs turned into delicacies on the table, his internal organs turned into rations for the dragon, and his soul was lit with a dark green oil lamp. . . . . .

Desperate, fearful, and helpless, Jiang Xiaoliu had an irresistible thought in his heart, wanting to give up and let the dragon bite him.

"Bold and monstrous, Qingdi Huagai, all magic is invincible, punishing evil and eliminating changes!"

"Yimu Shenlei, clear the universe, limitless, destroy it for me!"

Jiang Xiaoliu was startled suddenly, his back was already soaked, and he almost fell into the path of the evil dragon. The terrifying breath was invisible and qualityless, but it really affected his state of mind.

This kind of supernatural power can almost defeat others without fighting. If one's mind is a little less firm, this will either become the ration of the evil dragon, or cut himself off.

Jiang Xiaoliu, who had reacted, was furious, and at the same time, he was vigilant. As his thoughts turned, the Qingdi canopy hundreds of meters above his head spun gently, and waves of life swept out in all directions. The evil breath and the rotten and depraved negative energy are as pure and clean as the washed sky. Even the Black Mountain, which has been barren for hundreds of millions of years, becomes lush and lush in the blink of an eye, full of exotic flowers and plants, and a fragrance.

At the same time, the huge Qingdi canopy exuded more and more intense turquoise divine light, and fist-sized Yimu divine thunders rushed out, densely packed and boundless, rushing towards Jiuyouxie in the sky like a swarm of bees. dragon.

Tens of thousands of divine thunders exploded on the evil dragon's body. The tyrannical shock wave and the extinguishing power of the thunder tore the evil dragon's huge body into a bloody mess. The dragon scales and blood were as black as ink, hanging upside down for nine days, corroding the huge Black Mountain It's not like that.

"Ouch!"

The evil dragon raised its head to the sky and screamed, the huge dragon god struggled and twisted desperately, it seemed extremely painful, but more Yimu Shenlei exploded, constantly tearing at the evil dragon's body, especially the powerful vitality in it. The power of power is the deadliest poison for an evil dragon, making it impossible for it to repair its own dragon body and restore the unrivaled dragon power that shocked the world just now.

"Jin Xu, you think that this is all I have to do. This evil dragon is just a phantom condensed by the evil spirit of the army. The good show has just begun. Millions of ghosts have turned into evil dragons."

When Zhao Xuanji saw that the evil dragon had been tormented so badly, not only was he not annoyed, but he laughed loudly, waving the flags in his hand again and again, ten thousand, twenty thousand, one hundred thousand. . . . . .

A large number of soldiers suddenly twisted their bodies, turning into small dragons, stretching their teeth and claws straight to the nine heavens, blending into the huge dragon body of the evil dragon, and soon hundreds of thousands of troops melted in, the evil dragon The body swelled to the size of a kilometer again, and the dragon scales, horns, dragon head and tail were endowed with flesh and blood, and became alive, and traces of killing, bloodthirsty, and cruelty from the prehistoric era spread.

At this moment, there are still an unknown number of Yimu Shenlei continuously bombarding the evil dragon, but at this moment, the strength of the evil dragon has skyrocketed, and the dragon's body is black and shiny, shining brightly, like the hardest black vajra, which is almost impossible to resist. The divine thunder exploded, but it could no longer hurt it at all. Instead, the body of the evil dragon was shaken, and the slightly transparent black body shield burst out with qi, which actually blocked all the Yimu divine thunder from the outside. It seems impossible.

"what?"

Jiang Xiaoliu stopped attacking, and looked solemnly at the thousand-meter-long ancient evil dragon.

There are a million foundation-building ghost soldiers, more than half of which have melted into the body of the evil dragon, and the rest of the ghost soldiers are still boundless, densely packed into circles and circles, as if to save some manpower to maintain the big formation, This is the key to the cohesion of the evil dragon.

Jiang Xiaoliu stopped attacking the evil dragon, and with a wave of his hand, the remaining thousands of Yimu divine thunders fell in all directions, and exploded among the densely packed underworld soldiers. With limbs and arms soaring into the sky, circles of underworld soldiers collapsed, screaming again and again, and the army was crumbled.

"Jinxu, do you think that with your own strength, you can crack the invincible and invincible army formation of our Great Qin State Division?"

"Refine You to Return to the Void, revive me!"

The big banner in Zhao Xuanji's hand grasped the center of the formation, and a series of black light spells penetrated into the formation. The mysterious runes on the ground shone brightly, and black wandering spirits emerged from the ground. In an instant, it was full of ghostly soldiers again.

"Today, my great formation and the Black Mountain Range are integrated into one, with a continuous flow and eternal life. No matter how great your supernatural power is, you will still be hated on it today."

Zhao Xuanji was complacent.

"Really? I just don't believe in evil. I was born with the real fire of Yimu. Burn these ghosts and monsters for me."

Jiang Xiaoliu's technique changed again, and nine big blue flames suddenly jumped out from around him, each of which exuded blazing high temperature, and the hard black stone ground under his feet began to deform and melt rapidly, turning into black lava dragons slowly flow up.

"Wind blows!"

This is the supernatural power of summoning wind and rain. Nine hurricanes rise out of thin air, connecting the sky and the earth. Each one is a hundred meters in size, sucking nine real fires of Yimu into it. In an instant, the wind helps the fire, and the nine hurricanes are pulled out. Rising from the ground, the extreme high temperature was swept away in all directions along with the hurricane that tore everything apart, and the remaining hundreds of thousands of soldiers were unstoppable.

The weirdest thing is that after each soldier is sucked into the fire dragon hurricane, the volume of the hurricane will expand a circle, but the speed will be a bit slower, but correspondingly, the extreme high temperature will increase a bit.

Gradually, the [-]-meter-long fire dragon hurricane moved forward slowly, and the indescribably high temperature had already turned the huge Black Mountain City into black magma rolling on the ground, and even the huge Black Mountain itself not far away began to melt on a large scale Peeling off, and the thousand-meter evil dragon that spanned nine days had long been forced back again and again by the fire dragon hurricane, the roasted blackness of the front half of the dragon god was shining, and the solid body protection method began to become thinner and weaker quickly.

"Wave!"

Finally, under the ebb and flow of each other, the nine fire dragon hurricanes swallowed up the remaining hundreds of thousands of dark soldiers. Their power has been destroyed, burning mountains and boiling seas. The power of the netherworld also incinerated all the ancient runes that emerged from the ground, and the scattered energy also melted into the hurricane, increasing its power again.

"Zhao Xuanji, your big formation is endless, and my Yimu real fire is also endless. As long as everything in the world is burned by this fire, not only will it be destroyed physically and spiritually, and its vitality will be taken away, and it will also be turned into food, increasing its power. You evil dragon is actually beating yourself, I want to see why you keep me here today."

The evil dragon desperately spits out the breath that corrodes everything, barely blocking the footsteps of the nine fire dragon hurricanes, but these breaths are also absorbed by the hurricane, and the nine fire dragon hurricanes surround the evil dragon tightly, roasting the evil dragon from all directions, and putting it on its body The creaking sound of burning dragon scales and dragon meat, traces of pure Nether Qi were refined, but the next moment it was swallowed up by the fire tornado.

Seeing the defeat of the thousand-meter evil dragon, Zhao Xuanji felt extremely heartbroken. This is the accumulation of more than 2000 years. He was able to sit on the position of the county guard, represent the Great Qin Nether Empire to manifest the world, and negotiate with many forces. This is what he relied on. Millions of foundation-building ghost soldiers.

Otherwise, the Shangqing Palace alone would exterminate them, and they would not allow a ghost to appear out of thin air in the urban area of ​​the world and ignore it.

(End of this chapter)