The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 3097 Ghost Wind 36 Types
Chapter 55

The dark red light of the knife is like splitting the universe, splitting the yin and yang gods, and it is in the body in an instant.

Long Xiaoshan only felt his whole body was icy cold, and even the fairy infant felt the sign of imminent death. Obviously, this blow could not only threaten his divine body, but even kill his nascent infant.

Long Xiaoshan grabbed it, and the Butian Cauldron fell into his hand.

Boom!

The Devil Weeping Saber slashed on the Butian Ding, a violent flame erupted, and the powerful saber intent even penetrated the Butian Ding and bombarded Long Xiaoshan, and Long Xiaoshan retreated thousands of miles.

"Ghost wind type 36!"

Yanjiao Xingjun gave a cold snort, stepped out of his body, and danced to the devil's cry. In an instant, the starry sky turned into hell, the wind raged, the ghosts cried, and countless sword lights criss-crossed, carrying the breath of the dark abyss, towards the dragon. The hill strangled the past.

Long Xiaoshan didn't dare to be negligent, he held up the Butian tripod and swung it around, the five-color divine light enveloped his whole body.

Dangdang!
The infinite sword light swept over, collided with the five-color divine light, and shook itself violently. Every collision was not inferior to the collision of planets. Two people fought from one end of the starry sky to the other end of the starry sky. The battlefield spanned hundreds of millions of miles. .

The planets and meteorites along the way were hit by the collision flames, and all of them exploded and turned into cosmic smoke and dust.

There were knife marks on the butian tripod.

Long Xiaoshan's body was pierced by the sword intent, dripping with blood. It's not that the material of the Heaven-Mending Ding Ding is not good enough. The Five-Color Divine Stone is definitely a rare fetish. However, the people who refine it don't have enough means. Reluctantly refining the five-color divine stone into a medicinal cauldron, although it has surpassed the level of Tianbao, is still far from the divine treasure that Huashen Da Neng personally refined.

And Yanjiao Xingjun's Devil May Cry Knife is refined from the spine of the starry sky god and beast, full of infinite hostility, it is more fierce than ordinary divine treasures, and its attack power is so fierce that the Butian Ding has already shown Symptoms of failure.

Flaming Horned Xingjun's sword style is getting stronger and stronger.

Guifeng's 36-style was originally his supernatural power, each knife can enhance the power of the knife, and the power of 36-style rises in a step-like manner. Long Xiaoshan can persist until now because his chaotic body is strong enough.

"Not dead yet!"

After the 35th move, Lord Flame Horned Xing let out a loud roar.

Boom!

The 36th type of ghost wind cuts out, countless demon patterns appear on the dark red blade surface, the spine of the Devil Weeping Knife seems to come alive, those demon patterns twist and move, strange and boundless, turning into streaks of demon light and blending into the flaming horn In Xingjun's body.

Yanjiao Xingjun's entire body seemed to be integrated with Devil May Cry in his hand, turning into a peerless beast across the starry sky. It was a starry sky with a single horn in the center of its face, a red body, and five-tailed panther-shaped starry sky. The gigantic beast, bigger than the sun, was so ferocious that it clawed towards Long Xiaoshan.

woohoo-

The ghost wind howled, and the stars shattered.

The terrifying claw light passed across the Butian Ding, and the Butian Ding trembled violently.

boom!
The next moment, the Butianding Cauldron cracked from it, and the light of the claws just dimmed a little, and they passed across Long Xiaoshan's divine body.

Silently, as if a steel knife had cut through tofu, Long Xiaoshan's huge divine body that could smash into the stars showed many cracks, just like unbroken porcelain.

Crackling!

Fragments of the divine body began to fall, and it seemed as if a heavy rain of flesh and blood was falling in the starry sky.

Even the world of Immortal Earth seemed to be sensed, the way of heaven wailed, the sacred tree was dim, the crown of the tree was withered, and the sun and the moon were chaotic and dull.

"The Emperor of Heaven died?"

Countless beings from the fairyland watched the gigantic shadow of the Heavenly Emperor disintegrate in the vast starry sky, trembling with fear, despair welling up in their hearts, Ling Xiaofu and Wen Qingcheng even covered their mouths, Xiaoqing cried out directly, and flew into the sky Go, shout: "Brother!"

But the battlefield is hundreds of millions of miles away from the fairyland, so Xiaoqing can't fly up there.

The starry sky is raining blood.

Among the endless golden blood and debris, a three-inch man sat cross-legged.

Although the body of the chaotic god was shattered, Long Xiaoshan's fairy baby was still there, but at this time, the fairy baby was a little bit dim in order to resist the penetrating saber intent.

Losing the incomparably huge divine body, the three-inch villain-like fairy baby really looked a little weak in front of the Flaming Horned Xingjun who was like the sun and moon hanging high like a god-king.

At this time, Yanjiao Xingjun was already in control of the overall situation, and he didn't panic at all. He calmly bowed his head and looked down at the fairy baby.

Click!

The slightly dim third eye between the eyebrows of the fairy baby split open, and endless celestial radiance spewed out, covering the whole body. The fairy baby seemed to have communicated with the chaotic heavenly way in the dark, and countless avenue ceilings with purple aura fell from his head. It quickly disappeared under his feet, and it went back and forth endlessly. The Sanskrit sound of the Great Dao resounded in the void. It was ancient and far away, full of great freedom, and the rhyme of the Dao, which seemed to transcend the universe and be as eternal as the Dao of Heaven.

Phew, a dark red ferocious aura emanated from the fairy baby, and it continuously transformed into the appearance of the five-tailed leopard-shaped beast. Its ferocious claws were obviously the terrifying saber intent penetrating into the fairy baby's body, but only for a moment Afterwards, the ferocious aura on the face of the illusory ferocious beast that was constantly falling on it by the flowers of the day gradually disappeared, and it became extremely docile and lay at the feet of the fairy baby, like a kitten.

This unimaginable miraculous scene made Yanjiao Xingjun's eyes shrink wildly, and his eyes burst out with extremely greedy eyes, scanning the fairy baby of Long Xiaoshan inch by inch.

Only he himself knows that Devil May Cry is made from the spine of an ancient ferocious beast "Hideous", which contains ferocious ferocious intentions, combined with his saber technique, it is fierce and powerful, and once beheaded a guy who has just entered the God of Transformation.

But such domineering and vicious intentions were actually tamed by the Dao Yun contained in the fairy baby.

"I have traveled to hundreds of star fields and millions of galaxies, and I have never seen such a nascent baby, even those god sons of the ancient great religion. This is definitely not a god, it is a fairy baby, such power You should not belong to a barbarian in an abandoned land like you. Only a god who is favored by heaven like me can match it. Hand it over, hand it over, you little barbarian, submit to me, and be by my side in the future Daotong, on the day I attain Taoism and ascend to heaven, you can also ascend to heaven, this is your best destination."

The flame-horned star Jun Yue became more and more excited when he said that, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the fairy baby.

As soon as the fairy baby moved, it appeared thousands of miles away in an instant, but Yanjiao Xingjun laughed, his palm seemed to encompass the vast universe, extending infinitely, no matter how the fairy baby moved, Yanjiao Xingjun's huge palm always enveloped his head, Five huge fingers pressed down like ancient mountains.

Getting closer.

Only a short distance away, Long Xiaoshan was about to be crushed by the palm of Yanjiao Xingjun.

The void suddenly became quiet. The vast universe and thousands of stars seemed to have stopped functioning at that moment, and at the same time, Lord Flame Horned Star Lord's palm also stopped functioning.

His fingertips are only a few meters away from Long Xiaoshan, but these few meters are like the Ganges of Time, which cannot be crossed.

(There is one more chapter, and this battle is almost over. As for Long Xiaoshan's hole card, I think you have all guessed it.)
(End of this chapter)