Journey to the West

Chapter 368 End, Golden Flame Demon King

"Destroy the demon!"

Between a few words, it seemed to be spit out from the teeth of Erlang God Yang Jian, and at the same time he waved his big hand, and the silver armor around his body suddenly flashed with runes, matching Erlang God Yang Jian's body.

In an instant, all the strength in Erlang Shen Yang Jian's body was evacuated, and at the same time, it turned into a flashing light in his hand, which merged into the three-pointed and two-edged halberd, and shot out suddenly.

A ray of light flickered and struck in the air. Obviously at this moment, Erlang Shen Yang Jian was fighting with his life. If he succeeded, he would be able to counterattack, but if he failed... it would be the result of disappearing into thin air.

boom!
With a flash of light, the volley and the sword light collided together. The moment these two extremely overbearing forces touched, at the same time, the world was eclipsed, and everything disappeared. Only the two forces collision between.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian's halberd volleyed in the air, the silver battle armor on his body shone with light, and the two protective treasures were pushed to their limit at this moment. Under this full integration, there was a strange aura between that stream of light.

Under the majesty of this impact, the explosive power made the people or monsters in the distance recede continuously, and many of them were already spurting blood, and the force of the impact spread across the world, turning everything into nothingness .

A huge mushroom cloud rose, and one could see at a glance that the Erlang God Yang Jian was at the center, and the place thousands of feet away turned into a mess, and the sweeping force caused the earth to sink in.

Countless strong men trembled, even if they were thousands of feet away, they could feel the terrifying power of this place, like stars falling and smashing into the void.

But the ground in the field was full of dust, and countless space fragments were flying. I don't know how long it had passed, and finally a strong man recovered and took a closer look.

It was only then that he discovered that there was a figure standing in the midst of the waves, with black hair flying in the wind, the armor on his body was somewhat broken, blood kept dripping out, and his injuries were extremely serious, but he still had a strong vitality. But... Erlang God Yang Jian!
A mouthful of blood spewed out, but a smile appeared on the face of Erlang Shen Yang Jian, and he said slowly.

"Just fighting!"

After a few words, Yang Jian, the God of Erlang, spat out blood, and stood in mid-air. Even though he was seriously injured, he felt as if he was facing a pillar of heaven when he fell into the eyes of everyone.

You must know that a wreckage appeared in front of his eyes, and fell into the space between the sky and the earth. The blue battle suit was already in pieces, completely crumbled, and was shattered by the powerful force before.

There is also a Qingluan corpse that is nearly four hundred feet in size!
Qingluan, the beast of the Storm King, fell just like that, and was killed by Erlang God Yang Jian, who was one level behind himself!

Obviously, in the previous collision, Erlang Shen Yang Jian was the winner who had the last laugh. He succeeded in counterattacking at the last moment, and killed the divine beast Qingluan under the impact of such absolute force.

And the latter's sword has never been defeated since it was shot by the divine beast Qingluan, and I don't know how many opponents it has killed.

But it's a pity that the myth ended in front of Erlang God Yang Jian, and he was beaten to death by Yang Jian!

Under this scene, it can be said that the eyes of countless monsters in Hezhou, Xiniu, widened their eyes, and looked at this scene in horror, almost unable to spit out a single word!

Even if the Storm Demon King is not a purebred Qingluan beast, it is undeniable that its strength is unparalleled, and it has never been defeated in battles with realms, but today it was completely defeated!
At this moment, a golden figure approached quickly, with an overwhelming aura belonging to the mid-stage Golden Immortal!
The golden battle armor, the green silk flying, the figure seems to be flying through the sky, and he came straight to the Erlang God Yang Jian. At this moment, he stared at Yang Jian with his beautiful face, and his silver teeth were grinding, obviously quite resentful.

"Yang Jian, return the life of my brother and die for me!"

The golden flame demon king, the beast, the fire phoenix, gritted its silver teeth, its eyes glistening, and at the same time, the golden spear in his hand shook, and a strange wave of power erupted in the gun body at the next moment.

There is no mana, but at this moment, the power fluctuations in the gun body are like ripples, tearing the sky, shattering the space, and spreading. Rao Erlang Shen Yang Jian can't help but let go of his palms under this powerful force, and his body moves back go.

Obviously, this kind of strange ripple power should be a kind of supernatural power, absolutely terrifying, even if there is no mana fluctuation, it can make the strength of the divine beast Huofeng soar at this moment, and the big gun volleys into the air. Slashing directly at Erlang God Yang Jian, under that kind of riotous power, it is comparable to the release of mana.

Where the big gun passed, Zhou Tian trembled!

"It's so powerful, it's worthy of being the golden flame demon king, the beast Huofeng, with such physical strength, Yang Jian is doomed!"

"Yes, Yang Jian is in danger!"

There was a whisper among the monster clan, even if they were powerful and dared to get close to peep, there was some horror in their eyes at this moment, you must know that the golden flame demon king Huofeng has no vitality fluctuations.

But this blow has a posture of sweeping thousands of troops, that kind of ripple power comes out from the big gun, rampant and overbearing, extremely terrifying!
"Roar!"

In the middle of the air, Yang Jian let out an angry roar, feeling the danger. This strange ripple power was extremely ancient, which made him feel extremely difficult. The important thing is that he is injured now.

But at the same time, a stern look flashed in the eyes of Erlang Shen Yang Jian, and the brave man wins when he meets on a narrow road.

With a step on the sole of his foot, the five fingers of Erlang Shen Yang Jian stretched out, but the palm of his hand turned black and blue in an instant, and the veins burst out. The energy and blood in it circulated, and the power surged. The power is also suddenly transmitted from its fleshy body.

Dragon Elephant Strength!
This kind of power can be said to be lurking in every acupoint in the body of Erlang God Yang Jian. Once it explodes, Erlang God Yang Jian will be like the power of an ancient real dragon and the power of an ancient idol, extremely fierce!
With a step on the sole of his foot, Erlang Shen Yang Jian stepped forward, and at the same time, five fingers pointed forward and grabbed it in the air, with a roar from the corner of his mouth.

"die!"

In just a split second, Erlang Shen Yang Jian's five fingers swept across, and an overwhelming force came out from the palm of his hand, and ruthlessly bombarded the big spear.

Hitting directly with the handprint and the big gun, the palmprint spread, and the force hit the midair. An extremely fierce force burst out, and it turned out that with the power of the palm, layers of void were broken, and the shattered surrounding space was transformed into A series of space fragments were directly shattered by such impact force.

Even the golden flame demon king, Huofeng, was taken aback. The Ripple Jinyan Jin that she operates is an independent secret method, which is inherited in the blood in her body. It can be called a middle-level heavenly grade. Waves are terrifying forces that reach a shatterable world and can cut everything.

But the Erlang God Yang Jian did not lose to him at all, his strength exploded, stronger than what he had seen that day, he did not lose the wind, and slapped himself out with a palm.

The latter is obviously more ferocious, like a tiger out of the cage, unstoppable!

(End of this chapter)