I'm picking up attributes in the wasteland

Chapter 302 Nilong impact, unstoppable

When they were fighting, Leng Qiu and Lu Chuan, who rushed to the sky, faced each other tit for tat.

"The third level of the four-polarized dragon realm, but that's it, I'll be at the third level of the eighth palace realm soon! What's the point of you being alive!"

Leng Qiu is extremely confident, with boundless radiance blooming on her body, like a god.

The Nitianlongquan was condensed on the right fist again, trying to give him a fatal blow.

The left hand holds the holy vessel, the Bloody Dragon Halberd, and the little red dragon on it is very excited, wishing to attack immediately.

But Yu Lengqiu's majesty did not go out at all.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be so powerful! But, that's it, I haven't used five-point power yet. This will let you see how powerful the real four-polarized dragon is!"

Lu Chuan's face was full of shock, his eyes were wide open, he burst into anger, and shouted loudly:
"Come out, icon hell!"

Accompanied by the sound, five sacred fires were lit in front of him, surrounded by eight Taoist palaces, and three huge white jade coiled dragon pillars propped up from the Taoist palaces and went straight to the sky.

Endless rays of light gathered around him from all directions, setting him off as a demon god supporting the world.

At the same time, a series of demon gods walked out of the Taoist palace and transformed into white jade coiled dragon pillars, criss-crossing each other, creating a boundless hell in an instant.

A demon god, with raised eyebrows and raised eyes, stared at Leng Qiu coldly.

"kill!"

The moment the icon hell was formed, all the demon gods roared angrily.

The boundless air waves in his hands gathered towards Leng Qiu, and their power was so powerful that it was frightening.

"Boy, you are dead!"

Lu Chuan, who held up the entire holy image of hell, looked at Leng Qiu in the light of hell, and scolded him coldly.

With such a terrifying attack, even everyone who was fighting felt the crisis.

Involuntarily dodged to both sides, not daring to fight again.

Facing the attack, Leng Qiu showed an evil smile on his face and roared frantically:

"You want to kill me too? It's not enough! Everyone, quit 2000 meters for me!"

Amidst the roar, he put away the holy artifact and the stone arm with both hands, and replaced it with two big clocks.

Lingyun and the others were taken aback when they heard the voice, and immediately knew that it must be a terrifying trump card.

He flew backwards without hesitation.

The ten disciples behind, Yin Miaoyi and Ye Feihua, grabbed the ghost shadow and rushed towards the distance.

However, the members of the Hehuan Sect felt that he was too arrogant, and it was impossible to resist the attack of the deputy suzerain Lu Chuan.

After turning his expression slightly, he heard a deafening sound spreading in all directions.

"Dangdangdang..."

It was like a big bell appeared between heaven and earth, and the sound of the bell spread all over the world.

"Boom bang bang..."

All kinds of images of gods and demons formed around were instantly shattered by the violent shock force, turning into fragments all over the sky.

Before it was over, the terrifying clock wave continued to vibrate far away.

Lu Chuan, who was supporting the holy image of hell, and the other sixteen masters of the Hehuan Sect flew wildly into the distance like leaves.

In the air, mouthfuls of blood gushed out wildly.

The armor was shattered, the muscles proliferated, the weapon in the hand collapsed, the Taoist palace was ruptured, the divine fire was extinguished, and the white jade dragon pillar burst into pieces.

Miserable to the extreme.

Lingyun and the others, who had just escaped within a range of 2000 meters, watched their cultivation base drop rapidly, their bodies were seriously injured, and they were on the verge of death.

The bell waves that accompanied the vibration of the air approached visibly with the naked eye.

"cut!"

Lingyun roared suddenly, the sky knife in her hand fell, and the clock wave shattered, turning into gusts of strong wind, passing by both sides of her body.

Many disciples around him moved together, barely blocking Zhong Bo's constant onslaught.

Shocked!

Really feel terrible!
Even though he had prepared in advance and escaped 2000 meters crazily, he still withstood the berserk attack and was almost thrown into the air.

It can be seen how fierce the fight is?
Looking fixedly, Leng Qiu was still floating in the air, the terrifying clock in his hand had disappeared, cracks appeared all over his body, and his clothes were stained red.

But his expression was not low, on the contrary, he was very high-pitched, his eyes were piercing, and his whole body was shining with light.

Lu Chuan, who was fighting against each other, was very miserable at the moment. The Dao Palace was broken, the divine fire flickered, and the three white jade coiled dragon pillars were covered with cracks.

His face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and the clothes on his chest were stained red with blood.

His eyes were full of disbelief, and he stared at Leng Qiu.

Suddenly said:
"You despicable, what weapon did you use?"

He himself used all his strength to attack, but he was violently counterattacked and was seriously injured.

Even if the other party is also injured, they haven't seen Shenhuo and Dao Palace, they must be secret treasures with hidden strength.

Unfathomable strength!
Hearing this, Leng Qiu smiled wickedly, with fighting spirit in his eyes, and shouted coldly:

"I use your strength to fight back against you, you can't stand it? Let's continue!"

While speaking, a stone arm appeared on his right fist again, and a reverse dragon was formed, and his body rushed forward with lightning and thunder.

As for the cracks on his body, it was unexpected.

The moment the two ancient clocks closed, he had nowhere to hide, and his body naturally endured an unimaginable impact.

If it wasn't for his strong body and the practice of many exercises, he would probably have died.

He also found sadly that the cracks in the two ancient clocks could not be completely closed, and there were many cracks that could not be matched.

It seems that it is not the same ancient clock!
Otherwise, there should be stronger defense capabilities.

When he didn't think too much on the battlefield, Leng Qiu decided to kill Lu Chuan, the deputy lord of the Hehuan Sect, and snatch Li Dong and the other two over.

Nilong impact, unstoppable!
Under his rapid impact, the deputy suzerain's arms turned into real dragons again, stepped on the real dragon with his right foot, and prepared to destroy the sky again.

Leng Qiu saw the big hand covering the sky in the sky, his eyes were full of coldness, and he roared wildly:
"The same move has no effect on me the second time, don't you know? Broken!"

The strength on the arm was increased to the limit, and the stone tire arm was increased to the limit.

With [-] million strength, Nilong roared up to the sky, turned into a golden dragon, and rushed to the sky.

No matter what is blocking the front, blast away with one force.

Seemingly aware of the horror of Leng Qiu's blow, the deputy lord ignored the damage to the Dao Palace, forcibly extracted all the spiritual energy in the air, and poured it into the hands of Zhetian Da.

The Taoist palace exploded, the divine fire was extinguished, and the white jade panlong pillar shattered, but all of them turned into true essence and gathered in this blow.

The two real dragons in the sky roared to the sky, raised their eyebrows and raised their eyes, stretched their entire bodies, turned into heavenly dragons, writhed and bit each other in the sky, and the whole sky seemed to be in the dark night.

It was pitch black, countless thunderbolts crazily smashed down, and the wind and cloud brought endless boulders, ancient trees, soil, and rivers around, interpreting wind, thunder, water and soil.

The terrifying blow, with Lu Chuan's endless anger and all his true energy, wanted to destroy Leng Qiu and the others.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the mountains fell apart!
In the doomsday-like scene, a golden dragon, [-] meters long, let out a terrifying howl.

He vowed to break through this prison of heaven and earth.

"Anger-"

In the roar, the golden body swayed, with the power to destroy everything, tearing a crack in the pitch-black world.

(End of this chapter)