Chapter 743: Purple Pole Heavenly Thunder Dragon
The extremely terrifying purple thunder slashed down from the sky, scattering Fang Henghai and Cheng Ting's attacks. The two of them retreated violently, and at the same time looked upwards.
When they saw the violent figure of the suspended sky, the faces of the two people suddenly became difficult to see. In his eyes, a look of horror appeared.
"Roar!"
A roar like a raging thunder sounded earth-shattering. Among the sound waves that swept across the sky, purple thunder arcs could be seen frantically flickering and jumping.
The vigorous dragon body is a hundred zhang long, and the purple dragon scales cover it, and the lightning arcs and lightning flashes and flies all over the body, intertwined, as if it can condense into the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.
Above the back, three huge sharp bone spurs pointed obliquely to the sky, and at a glance, it was like a sharp sword breaking through the sky, which was terrifying. A pair of huge dragon wings, as if condensed by the most violent thunder in the world. Flashing electric light tumbled like a thundercloud beneath it. In a pair of huge dragon eyes, a majestic and ferocious essence burst out, like a knife and a sword, sharp and impressive.
God-level demon beast, Purple Pole Heavenly Thunder Dragon!
"Unexpectedly, you have actually controlled this Divine Rank Xuan Array to such an extent that even the Purple Extreme Heavenly Thunder Dragon can be urged out. Cheng Ting's face changed, and Fang Henghai's face turned even more faintly pale.
In this divine product array, there were a total of two god-level demon beast demon spirits, and the Purple Pole Heavenly Thunder Dragon was one of them.
Although this Purple Extreme Heavenly Thunder Dragon is not a true dragon clan with pure blood, the dragon bloodline in its body is extremely strong. Otherwise, he would not have reached the god-level level during his lifetime.
Back then, this Purple Pole Heavenly Thunder Dragon was still the head of the previous generation of Biyou Palace, that is, the master of Fang Henghai and the others hunted it with his own hands, and then handed over its demon spirit to Master Ayayuan. Master Ayabuchi inlaid the demon spirit of this Purple Extreme Heavenly Thunder Dragon into this divine product Xuan Array, and once it was activated, the power was extremely terrifying.
Ayabuchi stood on top of the head of the Purple Pole Heavenly Thunder Dragon, his phoenix eyes were full of anger, and his cold voice was like a cold wind sweeping away, which was chilling.
"Purple Extreme Heavenly Punishment!"
"Roar!"
As Ayabuchi's voice fell, a high-pitched and loud dragon chant suddenly resounded, and the sky above was rendered a deep purple. In all directions, endless thunderclouds rolled in, and huge purple thunderballs quickly condensed, as if forming a thunderstorm vortex.
Purple electricity rolled and roared as if it had gone berserk, and wisps of lightning arcs flew vertically and horizontally, intertwining into huge thunder chains, flying and flashing on the sky, like a raging thunder snake and electric python.
The pair of thunder dragon wings of the Purple Pole Heavenly Thunder Dragon slammed fiercely, and the loud dragon roared earth-shattering, and then the terrifying thundercloud that covered the sky was actually pressed down fiercely, and the thunderstorm composed of countless terrifying thunderballs roared and danced wildly in the air, and then bombarded down towards Fang Henghai and Cheng Ting.
The purple thunderstorm pierced the heavens and the earth in an extremely terrifying posture in the next moment, and in the midst of it, a terrifying wave of destruction was permeated.
"Don't keep your hands any longer, or we'll both have to plant here today. Cheng Ting's gray eyes flashed a strange dark blue color, and under his hand, the majestic mystical power like a sea of smoke poured into it crazily. In the icy world behind him, there are thousands of ancient glaciers rising from the ground.
"Hoo ......."
Fang Henghai's face turned hideous little by little, the demonic energy around his body rolled, and the white tiger demon knife in his hand made a whistling sound, and on the huge knife body, there were twisted blood-colored lines that appeared and spread.
"Do it!"
Cheng Ting snorted coldly, the Ice Spirit War Spear in his hand was suddenly raised, and the violent Xuan Power swept out of his body in waves, and the momentum was extremely terrifying. Facing Ayabuchi, who had urged the Purple Pole Heavenly Thunder Dragon, he didn't dare to leave any more hands.
"The light of ice, the cold spear shatters the sky!"
Cheng Ting's eyes were surging cold, and the original gray-white pupils completely turned into a strange dark blue color at this time, and then the gun came out like a dragon, and the majestic mystical power surged out, and then frantically condensed on the tip of the gun. In a short moment, I saw a blue vortex appear on the tip of the spear. In the slight shock, the surrounding void was frozen, and then it was frozen and cracked out of deep spatial cracks.
"The Tiger Roars and Splits the Sky!"
At the same time that Cheng Ting launched the attack, a low shouting sound came from Fang Henghai's mouth. A powerful Xuan force erupted in an instant, and the fierce demon wind roared, and the white tiger demon knife in his hand let out an earth-shattering tiger roar. As its blade fell, a white demon tiger roared out in front of it. Everywhere he passed, a great crack opened in the void.
Two fierce and fierce attacks shrouded them, and then they were fiercely regretted with the purple thunder storm.
"Boom!"
The earth-shattering sound of the exchange of blows resounded at the moment when the two sides clashed. Along with it, there was also the huge and incomparably mysterious power shockwave.
At that point of the exchange, the space suddenly collapsed directly, and then fell apart and shattered.
"Break it for me!"
Fang Henghai and the others shouted at the same time, frantically urging the Xuan Power and Bloodline Power in their bodies, the Demon Tiger Spear tore through the Purple Thunder Storm in horror, and then blasted towards the Purple Pole Heavenly Thunder Dragon on the Sky Dome.
Looking at Fang Henghai and Cheng Ting below, Ayayuan's bright eyes flashed slightly, and a trace of fluctuation appeared on his delicate face. These two old guys seem to be really desperate.
Ayayuan's body moved, and suddenly the Purple Pole Heavenly Thunder Dragon under his feet roared, and he swooped down, colliding with the violent white tiger and the ice spirit spear.
However, at the moment when the two sides just collided, the corners of Ayayuan's mouth suddenly flashed with a cold arc, and then the Purple Extreme Heavenly Thunder Dragon exploded like a brilliant firework, under the horrified gaze of Fang Henghai and Cheng Ting.
"Boom!"
There was a huge thunderstorm that took shape in an instant. The terrifying shockwave of destruction swept away in an instant, engulfing the two of them.
The terrifying thunderstorm, like an irresistible natural disaster, frantically released a terrifying energy shockwave. That kind of power, even if a Divine Fetal Realm powerhouse falls into it, the result will definitely not be good.
"Poof!"
High in the sky, Ayabuchi's pretty face turned white, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. That Purple Pole Heavenly Thunder Dragon was part of this divine product Xuan Array, and when it was detonated, the power of the backlash caused De Ayabuchi to also suffer a lot of impact. But for this, Ayabuchi clearly doesn't care. As long as she can kill those two people and avenge her master, she will not hesitate to pay a big price.
However, Ayabuchi knew that the two of them would never die so easily, so her eyes were fixed on the crazy thunderstorm.
And under Ayayuan's gaze, he saw two smoky figures, which burst out of it in embarrassment, and thousands of feet away, only then did he stagger and stabilize his body, it was Fang Henghai and Cheng Ting.
It's just that the two of them are extremely embarrassed now. The clothes on his body were mostly torn, and his gray hair was scattered and split, and he no longer had the calm and composure he had before. On the body, there were scorched black marks, and blood flowed down like a stream. Through those wounds, you can even see the white bones and internal organs.......
Obviously, although these two guys were lucky enough to escape from the self-explosion, they also paid a great price for it.
"Bastard! Ayabuchi! The deity wants to make your life worse than death!"
The terrifying coercion and Sen Han's killing intent erupted from the two of them in a frenzy. It seems that even this piece of heaven and earth is trembling. A resentful roar sounded in this void space, and then spread far away.
"It's a lot of courage. Compared with Fang Henghai, who was thunderous, Cheng Ting was obviously much calmer. However, those gray eyes that were already covered in bloodshot showed the killing intent in his heart, and he was by no means weaker than the former.
"The demon spirit of a god-level demon beast, you said that it blew itself up, it exploded, it is really courageous. ”
"But now, what means do you have to compete with the two of us? With your cultivation, you will definitely not be able to urge another demon spirit. Ayabuchi, now, you should die too......"
Cheng Ting's voice was filled with a thick resentment and strong killing intent that could not be resolved. The old face has been completely occupied by hideousness at this moment.
"That's right, you don't even have a natal divine weapon now, how can you fight us!" that side of Yokomi also seemed a little calmer after the initial rage, staring at Ayabuchi and smiling.
"After you fall into the hands of the deity, the deity will dig out your primordial god and imprison you for a hundred years, so that your life is worse than death!"
Looking at the two who gritted their teeth, Ayabuchi's face still looked extraordinarily calm. The indifferent voice came out of his mouth slowly. That tone, with a hint of undisguised sarcasm.
"That's right, I can't induce another demon right now. But do you think I really don't have a natal weapon?"
"What!" Hearing this, Fang Henghai's face suddenly changed, and his eyes seemed a little uncertain. But then, he shook his head. "You don't play tricks there, you are obviously a god who just broke through, how can you have time to give birth to a natal divine weapon. Is it ......?"
Halfway through his words, Fang Henghai seemed to remember something, the pupils in his eyes suddenly constricted to the size of a pinpoint, and then looked sideways at Cheng Ting on the side.
"Senior Brother Cheng Ting, wasn't the natal weapon of that slut of Aya Wushuang broken by you back then?"
Aya Wushuang is the master of Ayayuan, the last head of Biyou Palace, and the younger sister of Cheng Ting and others.
Cheng Ting frowned and nodded slightly, but his face became cloudy little by little.
"That's right, Master's Natal Divine Weapon was shattered by you back then. But there is one thing you don't know, and that is that the master fell back to the ruins after three days. Ayayuan stared at Cheng Ting coldly, and that kind of look made the latter's heart sink suddenly.
(End of chapter)