At a desperate disadvantage, Wen Qubing still did not give up, still keeping an eye on the enemy, paying attention to every movement, turning his mind sharply, looking for every opportunity that could be used, and seeking a way to survive. [No pop-ups.] .

Zhuoyan suddenly lost his mind and was distracted over there, Wen Quzhi didn't know the reason, but this was undoubtedly a great opportunity for himself, and then, the demon venerable pinched his fingers and calculated, and the fairy light flowed, this extremely incongruous scene, if he saw it a few minutes earlier, it would have made Wen Quzhi frightened, but now Hengzhi has been too shocked, and everything is insensitive, so there is no more fuss.

...... It doesn't matter why he lost his mind, no matter what he calculated, it has nothing to do with this side, and it is imperative to seize the opportunity to kill this bastard first.

...... I've already done my best, what else can I do?

...... Don't take your life, or you can reorganize the attack, and then hit the cannon of holy virtue, which is also the only skill that can threaten the enemy, but the Soul Falling Array is not solved, and the control of this world is in the hands of the enemy, even if it is successful, it will only repeat the same mistakes, and it will not have an effect.

...... Is there any way to hit a cannon that is more powerful than the cannon of holiness, or is there any way to increase the power of the cannon of holiness?

All kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind, and cold sweat trickled down from his illness, but he didn't have a plan for a while, the source of the cannon of holy virtue is to condense the qi of holy virtue, even if Wu Cangni is used to join forces......

Suddenly, a string of pictures flashed in my mind, it was not long ago, before it came out, everyone was in the god and demon space, trying to name the process, although the process was very funny, but I was really not joking.

A name is not just a simple name, the text itself contains power, a suitable name, can gather the power of will, and the power of desire is the foundation of holiness, the two are combined, there is a ninety percent possibility, enhance the power of the cannon of holiness.

...... At the moment of life and death, the key to deciding everything is to choose a good name?

Wen Quzhi felt extremely ridiculous, but he really had no other idea at the moment, but he could only put this ridiculous idea into practice, raise his right arm, condense the aura of sainthood, and re-transform the light and shadow.

In order to reduce the burden on his body, Wen Quzhi even stopped the movement of the wind roar array, and urged the mana amplification function of the wolf demon scroll with all his might, and vaguely felt that the restraints of the Falling Soul Array seemed to be lighter, but the falling soul light feathers sprinkled on his body were still in turmoil and his consciousness was shaky.

...... It's a matter of success or failure!

Wen Quzhi tried his best to maintain the stability of the Yuan Shen, and said in a low voice, "Shenwu Cannon." ”

The light of holy virtue soars, faintly presenting the image of the auspicious bird of the beast, the momentum is extraordinary, but the power has not changed significantly.

"Great Emperor Dragon Cannon!"

"Emperor Heavenly Celestial Cannon!"

"Heaven Destroying Emperor Cannon!"

Wen Quzhi changed three or four extraordinary names in a row, and the light of holy virtue condensed and appeared, showing all kinds of visions, which was very good-looking, but Wen Quzhi knew in his heart that the power of the artillery bombardment was almost the same as before, and it was useless.

The thunder and lightning roared in the sky, and a bucket-thick purple thunderbolt broke through the air and fell, Wu Cangni jumped up into the air, gathered his strength, and hit the sky with a punch.

Snatching Yan slowly woke up from the shock, his eyes glancing at the enemy, his eyes reflecting the sparkle of the light of holiness, and even more revealing a hint of fierceness.

Wen Quzhi noticed the dazzling gaze, and his heart was even more anxious, so he simply let go of the shouting.

"One cannon! Another cannon! Kowloon day cannon!"

It's okay if you don't try, as soon as these titles come out, the light of holy virtue that is condensing will dissipate, and the image of the giant cannon that has just appeared will come to naught.

This result really made Wen Quzhi dumbfounded, "Damn, you don't have to be so serious, right? Do you really want to call the third battalion commander his mother's Italian cannon? What is this Italy?"

Seeing Wen Quai's ugly state, he sneered slightly, his demon claws were as sharp as blades, and he slapped his palm on the Falling Soul Banner, and he was about to attack again.

Wu Cangni collided with the thunder, bursting out with a loud bang, the incomparably violent wind pressure, sweeping in all directions, in the strong light, Wen Quzhi could see clearly, Wu Cangni's condensed arm to the sky, showing an unnatural twist, the whole body was scorched black, blood sprayed wildly, and the continuous explosion of thunder blasted straight into the ground.

Before he had time to care about Wu Cangni's condition, the thunder roared in his ears, and Wen Quzhi saw another heavy thunder condensation, which could be smashed down at any time, and the demon venerable in front of him was also going to kill, completely cutting off his full vitality.

...... I don't care about the name anymore, so I bet everything on this cannon, hoping that this cannon can create a miracle!

Suppressing the anxiety, Wen Qu's illness reunited the qi of sainthood, seeing that the thunder was about to fall, the soul light feather on the opposite side was also flourishing, overwhelmingly attacking, Wen Qu's illness couldn't even wait for the qi of sainthood to gather completely, and he was about to fire directly.

"Fuck you!"

Full of eagerness, all the hopes, all entrusted to Yusi, the moment Wen Qu was sick and opened the cannon, a foul mouth shouted, but he never thought that a warm blood accompanied by this roar, the moving type of the cannon of sainthood changed suddenly!

The golden dragon that surrounds the barrel of the cannon disappears, without any auspicious vision, back to the basics, the barrel becomes thicker, the caliber becomes larger, although the appearance looks plain and ordinary to almost rustic, but just by looking at it, you can feel that the supreme power contained in this weapon is like a red-eyed beast, roaring and waiting to rush out!

As a result of the unintentional insertion of willows, Wen Quai's eyes widened, and he only vaguely judged that the power of this cannon was nearly twice as powerful as before, and before anything else sounded, he flew out with a general spray under the reaction of recoil, and watched this cannon bombard the enemy.

The space confinement that had previously been ineffective with a single shot became an obstacle again, but this time, in the face of the greatly enhanced artillery bombardment, the spatial confinement also appeared weak and powerless, and it was directly torn apart by the cannon light, tearing the space along the way, and blasting straight to the opposite side.

In the face of this shelling, while feeling the huge pressure, Duo Yan only felt extremely ridiculous, he had been on the battlefield of immortals and demons in his life, experienced countless bloody battles, and had never met such an opponent, and he could blast such a limited blow without warning.

...... If you are not in such a state, you will not have a lot of strength, and you will not have a way to deal with it.

...... But even if there is no hope, you can't sit still, there are still many things waiting for you to complete, and there are still people waiting for you to go back!

Snatching the face and looking up to the sky, he roared violently, urging his whole body to exert his full potential, and his muscles and muscles were raised, revealing his wolf-like fangs, trying to withstand this cannon.

It's just that the power has just been urged, and a strong feeling of tiredness instantly infects the whole body, and a dizziness that makes the consciousness dizzy also spreads in the brain.

At the moment of life and death, he actually became tired, which was ridiculous to the extreme, but when he saw white hairs growing on his arms, his flesh and blood appeared wrinkled, and he began to wither, and the drowsiness in his brain even infected the Yuan Shen, and he was shocked when he grabbed his face.

The change of longevity?

The change of intellectual decay?

Why did these two fatal Heavenly Tribulations come at this time? I have already used the Divine and Demon Order Barrier, in addition to starting to block the thunder and fire, isn't the main purpose of the "Guangcheng Immortal Technique" to limit the Heavenly Tribulation to thunder and fire, and prevent other more dangerous Dao Tribulations from being born? And why......

...... Could it be that it is really because the fortune of a lifetime has collapsed, the qi has been exhausted, and it is difficult for the sky to save the lifeless, so all the means have begun to become useless, and all the things that they have taken against the sky have to be returned one by one, and how many advantages they have taken have to be spit out at one time!

There is nothing left in the brain, only the most primitive and original will to survive is left, roaring and fighting hard!

Wen Quai, who was flying high and upside down, was surging with qi and blood, and his whole body was twisted and throbbing, but he unexpectedly saw this scene of Zhengsheng clearly, and he was dumbfounded.

...... How did this guy do it? He actually died of life? Looking at this frame, maybe there is still a decline in wisdom!

...... Legend has it that this is the test that must be faced when promoting the ancients, and it rarely appears at the level of promotion power, and what you will encounter at this stage can only be said to be too weak, or if you are deficient, it is taboo!

...... However, isn't he the son of luck in this world, the darling of the sky, and the power of the protagonist?

...... Or, this is his luck, because if these two Dao Tribulations were born half a minute earlier, he didn't have to bother to use the method of words and spirits, and ordinary saints could break his bones with one shot.

Wen Qu's brain was in chaos, but what made him even more stunned continued to live, because the Dao Tribulation of longevity and wisdom decay came, and the power of the Demon Venerable also plummeted, and he couldn't control the various means that had been arranged, and the Soul Falling Array collapsed first, and many demon arrays and immortal rune barriers were also revoked, and when these effects disappeared, the things that were originally deeply hidden were revealed.

In the concealment of the demon array before, Wen Quzhi couldn't see through the specific cultivation of the face, but he could use the artifact to protect the way, if he wanted to go up to the quadruple heavenly level, and he also had to refine the firmament blood demon armor, how could this be a triple heavenly order, but now that the concealment is gone, the facts exposed are at most the double heavenly level, or he has not been in the field for a long time, and the realm is unstable, and it may not be much stronger than the one heavy.

...... Such a little bit of cultivation can dare to prove power, this is not called ambition, it is simply wishful thinking!

...... Even dare to do this kind of thing, it really deserves to be the top of the protagonist's halo, the son of luck!

...... Regardless of whether he dares or not, or how he survives the tribulation, with his cultivation, it is not enough to lead the heavenly tribulation, and even if he wants to break in, there is no way to enter!

Horror and puzzlement flashed in Wen Quai's mind, there were too many questions that he couldn't think clearly, but he also understood a little, no wonder the reward was only given to 100,000 gold leaves, the first stage of the double heaven stage, it was not fair to give this price, but it was no longer a bully.

No matter what, the general trend has been decided, although Zhuoyan is still trying to resist, the floating god and demon order on his top is also proud, opening the barrier, wanting to protect the master, but a thunderstorm broke through the sky, shook the god and demon order, and also penetrated the body of the face.

The face of the artillery bombardment of Shengde was hit by the thunder, penetrating the body, cutting off vitality, and then unable to resist, the demon body was soft, and was quickly swallowed by the cannon light of the angry sea, completely submerged in it.