Dou Po: Rebirth of the Amethyst Winged Lion King, more sons and more blessings

Chapter 183 Crazy shake!

"Peng!"

Yaochen's handprint changed rapidly, and the white flame suddenly turned into a flame shield covering his whole body.

With the bone spirit's cold fire to restrain the cold power, coupled with the advantage in cultivation, the Heavenly Level Fighting Skill Blood Transformation Technique performed by Blood River Tianzun did not cause much harm to Yi Chen.

"Fourth brother, I'll help you!"

"Congeal!"

At this moment, Jiutian Zun Moyu in the battlefield began to help. As his handprints changed, he let out a sharp shout.

And as the magic rain fell, the strange raindrops that filled the sky and the earth suddenly began to tremble, and then gathered towards him with a hissing sound that cut through the sky and the earth.

In just the blink of an eye, a blue rainball about a hundred feet in size slowly appeared in front of Mo Yu.

The rainball has a huge area and is azure in color. As it rotates slowly, it emits a huge amount of energy.

"It's time for me to take action!"

When the huge rainball took shape, the Eight Heavenly Lord Prisoner also took a deep breath, raised his palm, and faced the rainball from a distance.

The forest-white extremely cold air suddenly spurted out from the palm of his hand, and finally stuck to the rainball.

"Crack, click!"

When the dark white solid ice touched the rainball, it spread rapidly. In just a short moment, the blue rainball turned into a huge ice ball.

Moreover, the energy contained in it is becoming more and more terrifying.

"Yao Chen, I was defeated by you back then. Today, I want you to return me!"

After turning the rainball into an ice ball, the Eight Heavenly Lord's face became slightly pale. Obviously, this attack consumed a lot of his energy. However, the thought of being able to severely damage Yaochen made him very excited. .

At this moment, Yao Chen didn't act panicked, and didn't even look at the two of them.

"Let's see how long you can pretend!"

In response to Yao Chen's arrogant attitude, Jiutian Zun Mo Yu gave a ferocious smile and used his hands to pinch out seals like lightning.

After a moment, his face turned red suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, hitting the huge ice ball.

A loud shout suddenly sounded.

"Rain erodes the sky!"

The sound of shouting filled with unparalleled domineering resounded through the sky. Mo Yu and Qi Di pushed forward with both hands, and saw the huge ice ball suddenly spin at high speed during a burst of trembling, and finally turned deafening. Amidst the roaring sound of the wind, lightning flew towards the direction of Yaochen.

When the ice ball flew violently, powerful energy fluctuations spread out from within it. The surrounding space cracked inch by inch, and a black space crack that was as large as a hundred feet emerged from the void space like a black belt.

"Haha not bad!"

Looking at the situation over there, Blood River Tianzun's face was also extremely excited. Now that the three Soul Palace Tianzuns are taking action, even the semi-saints seem to feel confident in defeating them.

"Today this saint will let you see what the strength of a saint is!"

When the three of them attacked, the bone spirit cold fire on Yao Chen's body rose up, bursting out with an unparalleled high temperature.

At this moment, Yao Chen's momentum rose again, and there was a faint tendency to enter the intermediate semi-saint level.

In the distant sky, medicine dust was suspended in the sky. They glanced flatly at the magic rain in the distance. The two people on the ground pointed their palms in the direction of the ice ball and slowly held it down.

"Crack!" As Yao Chen held it in his palm, the surface of the ice ball containing terrifying energy suddenly became distorted. It looked as if there was a huge invisible hand pinching it hard. .

"broken!"

The surface of the ice ball became more and more distorted, and after a while, it finally cracked and exploded under the faint sound of medicine dust!

The ice puck exploded, and a terrifying energy storm swept away like a hurricane. However, when these storms spread to a certain range, they stopped instantly and disappeared without a sound.

"This, how is this possible!"

After the ice ball shattered, Mo Yu and Qi Di also suffered a lot of backlash. Their faces were pale and their eyes were filled with disbelief.

Under the Saint, they were as fragile as ants. Even with a full blow, they were easily neutralized by the opponent.

At this moment, everyone finally understood that as Dou Di gradually became a legendary memory existing in history, a simple holy word represented the pinnacle of this world.

Although the strong Dou Zun can be called the top strong man in the mainland, the top does not always mean the pinnacle. This world and the pinnacle belong to the saints of a higher level.

This so-called semi-saint level is also the realm that Moyu, Prisoner's Land, and Blood River dream of.

"Blood River, it's your turn!"

After breaking through the combined skills of Mo Yu and Qi Di with one blow, Yao Chen turned his attention to the Blood River. At this time, the Blood River, after absorbing a large amount of blood, may be at the peak level of the Fourth Rank Douzun, but this This amount of power is still not enough in front of the Half-Saint.

When Yao Chen raised his hand, a strong wind shot out, directly penetrating the sea of ​​blood, and then penetrated Xue He's body.

The white flames surrounding him also swelled in the wind, and came into close contact with the sea of ​​crimson blood.

"Zizi!"

Under the terrifying high temperature of the forest white flames, the hundred-foot sea of ​​blood around Blood River Tianzun quickly evaporated, shrinking by half in the blink of an eye.

"Although the Soul Palace is strong, it's just these three people who can't take down an old guy like Yao Chen!"

Seeing Yao Chen displaying his power, the leader of the Tianming Sect watching the battle from behind was not surprised.

Because, with his strength, he can also easily suppress several peak Dou Zun.

What's more, Mo Yu and Qi Di are only the late-stage cultivation of Eight Star Dou Zun.

"Second brother, save me!"

Faced with this dilemma of life and death, Xue He showed a ferocious expression on his face. Then he held his hand and a scroll appeared in his palm. Then he squeezed it and exploded. Along with the explosion of the scroll, a violent space fluctuation occurred. spread out.

Soon, a space crack spread in the sky, and finally formed a dark space void. Faintly, there was a monstrous aura in that space, sweeping away like a storm.

"Half-holy?"

Feeling the aura that was much more powerful than Yaochen and the Tianming Sect leader, everyone present, whether from the Black Alliance or the Tianming Sect, knew clearly that this time, a saint finally came to the Soul Palace. .

"Cough...cough..."

An old voice that kept coughing slowly came from the crack in the space.

Then, an old man in gray and white clothes slowly stepped out of the crack and appeared under everyone's gaze.

The old man was hunched, with a skeleton crutch in his hand, his eyes were sunken, and there were two clusters of faint green lights shining in his eyes, giving people a kind of eerie and strange feeling.

(End of this chapter)