Chapter 1560: No bones left under the dragon halberd, the beast escapes from the cage and is reborn to the extreme
Yes, why don't I avoid it?
This young man is not born in this world, but when he activates his agility moment, he is really like an ancestral god descending, so fast that even Snake Lady cannot protect him.
In front of me...
Nothing can be done...
"Uh." Dazai Ci's sleepy eyelids tried to lift up, and he felt that the blood-stained golden light giant in front of him became as dazzling as the blazing sun.
After the giant, he stood up like a giant again, and under his gaze, his body, soul, and mind were all suppressed and unable to move.
Can't beat it!
Can't beat it at all!
Even if he tries his best, as long as he can't keep up with his speed, he can treat himself like a monkey. For now, the only way is to retreat!
"Creak——"
The heart of the fist tightened, and the painted dragon halberd was lifted high.
The imposing aura and pressure from the opposite side not only did not crush Dazai Ci, but instead accelerated the blood flow in his body.
A force that ignited from the depths of his blood flowed out from nowhere and instantly filled his limbs and bones, as if it had broken through some shackles.
"Roar!!!"
Dazai Ci let out a beastly roar that was not human-like. His eyes were filled with fighting intent again, and he suddenly realized that he was affected by the other party's guiding power.
He is guiding himself to avoid fighting, retreat, be cowardly, turn back...
Once this happens, what will follow will be a devastating blow like a violent storm. Don't even think about taking action by then, I'm afraid I won't even be able to breathe.
But how can the descendants of the God of War fear war?
How could it be possible that there really was no way to crack the giant's miraculous moment in this world?
"drink!"
The painted dragon halberd was swung in the air, and all the earth for thousands of miles collapsed.
Dazai Ci's body climbed up again, and all his energy and blood began to burn, creating wisps of black mist.
"Blood of the God of War, burn!"
"God of War Stance, open!"
Rumble——
As he drank loudly, waves of black air rolled out from his body, sweeping the space into layers of distortion.
A huge black column of air suddenly rose up from the ground, like a volcano erupting, and instantly submerged Dazai Ji who had transformed into a thousand feet in size.
"war!"
He glanced around with fierce eyes.
The energy was shattered by force and turned into winding black dragons, wrapped around the limbs and armor.
At this moment, with the painted dragon halberd pointed obliquely at the earth, Dazai Ci was as if possessed by the God of War, unstoppable!
…
"Back off, back off!"
Sang Lao quickly waved his hand and shouted to the surrounding saints to quickly stay away from the battlefield:
"The blood of the God of War is activated. This is the strongest form."
"The power of the innate ancestral origin cannot be compared to the acquired mysteries. The talent...tsk!"
Talent is really so disappointing.
Not to mention the ten thrones, Dazai Ji can awaken the bloodline of the God of War just by making him a saint.
And after so many years of hard work, so much sweat, and barely able to develop the power of mysteries, I still can't reach the threshold of fighting.
"To fight Dazai Ji in this form..."
Mr. Sang, the water ghost has all felt it, and I am afraid that it requires the power of transcendental enlightenment.
Xu Xiaoshou can give it a try.
They can't even try, they will die if they try.
"You have the fire element secrets, plus the second-generation Shenshen Nian. In fact, you can try to help him." Bai Zhou rolled his eyes and said to Mr. Sang.
Talent is really disgusting. Everyone has just been canonized for the first time, and you have a mind that can compare to the power of your ancestors.
Sure enough, when you are enlightened on the throne, and you understand the truth well, that is the right path.
——The young man does not understand the Tao, and the half-saint is sad.
When Sang Lao heard the sound, he looked at Xu Xiaoshou from afar and sneered: "Should I help him? I'm afraid he will go crazy and beat me too!"
He knows the extent of Xu Xiaoshou's madness better than anyone else.
Even the methods of tolerance and generosity came from his hands. How could Mr. Sang not know that this boy is much more than that?
According to Xu Xiaoshou's words...
Dazai Ji is now beaten until his seed explodes.
But before that, who would have thought that that kid could beat Dazai Ci to the point of exploding so quickly?
And for a person who can easily push people to their limits, his limits are inherently unfathomable.
So, where is the time to help Xu Xiaoshou now?
Now is the time to be careful not to become Mrs. Snake and the Twelve Saint Kings just now and become a burden to Xu Xiao!
The water ghost also looked over.
He spoke very directly, which made Bai Zhou feel uncomfortable:
"Be careful with yourself. Anyway, I won't be the first to die. I am a Half Saint."
As the saying goes, the pain is in your body and the pain is in my heart.
After hearing this, Cenjou trembled and ran faster.
"Hedgehog, hold him back, I don't want to be the snake lady under the painted dragon halberd!"
…
"Locked, passive value, +1."
"Under sneak attack, passive value, +1."
Xu Xiaoshou was analyzing just now whether the electric black power overflowing from Dazai Ci's body in the God of War posture was the power of the God of War or the energy of ghosts and beasts.
Who would have thought that the message "under attack" popped up in the information column!
He now has 90% of his mindfulness charts, even without any deliberate training or alert time.
Not to mention the peak of the three realms in terms of combat consciousness, it must be the culmination of the three realms at least, right?
Under such circumstances, after taking precautions, a "sneak attack" can still appear. You can imagine how fast Dazai Ci is at this moment!
And the ultimate speed brings the ultimate attack, not to mention a thousand-foot giant holding one of the top ten supernatural weapons?
The giant jumped and chopped with his halberd, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed.
"boom!"
Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.
Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains were shattered first behind him. The violent giant transformed by Xu Xiaoshou did not want to challenge its edge at all, but was afraid of avoiding it.
"instant!"
The space path spirals and unfolds.
Xu Xiaoshou teleported himself thousands of miles away.
The next second, he realized that this choice was wrong.
The avenue of rules was shattered under the huge dragon-painted halberd blessed with the strong power of the God of War.
How could it be possible for a mere fragment of space to escape this calamity?
"..."
In the silent collapse, space fragments and time fragments disappeared under the power of a halberd.
However, when the rules of time and space were wrong, Xu Xiaoshou's originally perfectly planned escape turned into a moon in the mirror.
After he came back to his senses, he discovered that he had only teleported forward for less than a few miles before he was forced out of the debris flow.
This distance is useless under the jumping attack of a thousand-foot giant!
"Zizi——"
At that moment, Xu Xiaoshou felt like an electric current was flowing into his mind, and a manic animal desire spontaneously emerged from the violent giant.
Are you going to get bigger?
My ultimate giant is bigger than you!
But these thoughts were forcibly suppressed by Xu Xiaoshou when he looked at the world-breaking dragon-painted halberd blade.
"Try it?"
The violent giant did not grow bigger, but instead became like a turtle, humbly hugging itself when the spurge arrived.
"The Way of the World!"
"The power of the Heavenly Ancestor!"
"The power of the Dragon Ancestor!"
"The disk of life!"
"..."
"Enjoy!"
"Explosion stance!"
"The force field of this world!"
"Fudo Myooh!"
"..."
All the power that could be used for defense was thrown out by Xu Xiaoshou when he was about to die.
However, he seemed to have no time to set up the Four Swords and Yan Python, and refused to even use a defensive sword move.
Faced with danger, the violent giant chose to fight naked!
When the sharp edge passed by, the scenery under the painted dragon halberd changed, the secret formation diagram was displayed, and the power of the sword light appeared...
How gorgeous!
But……
"Is he crazy?"
Bai Zhou, who was retreating far away, saw his face change.
This defensive skill is strong and can resist other people's attacks, but do you want to resist Dazai Ji in the God of War posture?
"Doesn't Xu Xiaoshou have that ultimate giant? Why can't he open it?"
Bai Zhou's mind suddenly became very good, and he suddenly realized something, and his expression changed in shock:
"Could it be that that sharp moment took him out? He is actually strong on the outside but weak on the inside. His arrogance just now was all just an act?"
When this sound came out, the expressions of Mr. Sang and the water ghost changed.
Don’t say it yet!
It’s really possible!
"Then Xu Xiaoshou isn't..."
…
"Xu Xiaoshou is dead!"
Compared to the temporary panic on the Saint Slave's side.
The Twelve Saint Kings, who had already fled to various places and were watching the battle with their holy thoughts, all looked happy.
"He's absolutely dead, I said so!"
"If he dares to kill Madam Snake, the color of heaven and earth will change when Lord Dazai Ji becomes angry. How dare he?"
"Are you kidding me about the power of the God of War? It is the ancestral power that gets stronger and braver as you fight, and is specially designed for fighting!"
"die!!!"
…
boom!
The halberd is as heavy as a mountain, and the dragon roars madly.
Before he even touched the tip of the dragon-painted halberd, the violent giant felt that his arms in front of him were already in pain.
"Bang!"
After eating so much, he couldn't swallow the extra ancestral power, so he was blown to pieces for the first time.
"Bang!"
Countless sharp lights cut through the force field of this world. Facing the power of the god of war that surged like electricity, it was like a tree being shaken by an earthworm, being split open from it.
"Bang bang bang..."
The explosive posture was blown apart.
The secret of life has been cut to pieces.
When the heavy dragon-painted halberd broke through many obstacles and finally landed on the violent giant transformed into Fudo Mingwang, Xu Xiaoshou felt that his head was about to split.
"Click——"
It only lasted for a moment, and King Fudo Ming exploded to pieces. Xu Xiaoshou was so shocked that he was embedded deeply into the ground, with blood all over his body.
But Dazai Ci, with his crimson-red eyes and the god of war posture, was able to withstand the backlash of this blow.
He just stagnated slightly, and his body of a thousand feet caught up with his strength. After inheriting it, he struck desperately at the violent giant under the halberd, with strong hatred and revenge.
"Give it to me, go to hell!!!"
pong——
Thunder on the ground.
The painted dragon halberd split the earth, and the black electric light cut through the golden light.
The violent giant's arms shattered in response, and cracks appeared on its body. After another moment of stalemate with the euphorbia.
"Bang bang bang..."
Exploded into piece after piece.
Then he was swept away by the Painted Dragon Halberd, chopped into powder and invisible.
"sand……"
The dust has settled.
Heaven and earth will eventually become silent.
The euphorbia was slung behind his back, Dazai Ci opened his mouth and roared, the roar echoed throughout the world, it was hearty and joyful:
"I am the war sage Dazai Ci, how dare an ordinary man do something like this!"
…
"good!!!"
Witnessing this scene, the Twelve Saints felt hot blood rushing to their heads, and their eyes were bloodshot. They couldn't help but waved their fists and smashed the air in front of them several times, which was so satisfying that they couldn't be more excited.
"Master Shou? You're a loser!"
"With Dazai Ji-sama in charge, who dares to be so presumptuous?"
"Northern Territory War Saint, this is Northern Territory War Saint, Xu Xiaoshou, how dare you, how dare you!"
"Let you do all kinds of things and move around in all directions, and I will kill you with a single blow. What will you do? You will only die!"
"I know it, I know it... Hahaha, that kid can't even catch Dazai Ji-sama's moves. How dare he anger him or provoke him? This is the God of War! He can only make Dazai Ji-sama's face bloody.
, he can’t do anything, he is such a waste!”
The Twelve Saints whipped the corpse over and over again, as if this could wash away the shame of being scared away by the violent giant just now, as well as the nightmare-level memory burned deep in the soul.
It can be said that Xu Xiaoshou cannot die today. After they return to the Northern Territory, they want to return to being human beings, but they can't even lift their heads.
How can you be considered a half-saint after being scared to the point of being pissed off by a young man? How dare you laugh at the half-saint of the Jiang family who is also from the Northern Territory?
Worse than a dog!
But after Dazai Ci's halberd, history was rewritten.
What a Shouye, what a drink will destroy the Twelve Saints, it’s all bullshit!
"It's time for us to clean up the mess!"
Kong Tong's eyes burned with fire, he raised his arms and shouted, the Twenty Saint Lords took the elixir to relieve the deficit of blood escape, and immediately rushed back to the battlefield.
They want to take down the Four Holy Slaves and wash away the mistakes and shame they just committed because of their distrust of Dazai Ji-sama.
Xu Xiaoshou, the first wave of the new era?
It's just a humble fantasy that a weak mortal tried to change his destiny and challenge the holy power but failed before he died!
"Kill back!"
"I want sleeveless!"
"Leave the water ghost to me!"
"Then I'll challenge that old guy to a duel!"
"You all want men, that woman is mine, grandpa, don't take it away, hahahaha..."
…
"Dead, dead?"
On the side of the saint slave, Bai Zhou clearly felt the biting chill, which was caused by the gazes of several semi-saints locked on him.
But his body couldn't move, and he stared blankly back in the direction of the battlefield. What was replaying in his mind was the tragic scene of the violent giant with no bones left under the dragon halberd just now.
"Why did he!"
"Is he crazy?"
"He obviously still has a chance. That super giant can transform. He can... have a chance!"
Bai Zhou seemed to be more of a master than Xu Xiaoshou's master, and he collapsed on the spot, covering his head with blood and tears, and the murderous aura in his body became more and more intense.
He turned around suddenly and grabbed Mr. Sang's shoulders:
"How did you teach your apprentice? Ah!"
"How could he be so arrogant! How could he be?!"
The water ghost was stunned by Bai Zhou's stress reaction, almost wondering if there was some shady secret relationship between this woman and Master Shou.
Soon he remembered that Bai Zhou probably didn't care about Xu Xiaoshou's life or death at all, but Greedy God...
Xu Xiaoshou died.
The body of the ghost beast will perish accordingly!
"please calm."
Mr. Sang knocked off Bai Zhou's hand.
He was also shocked by Xu Xiaoshou's death, but he had some different thoughts:
impossible.
This is completely impossible.
Xu Xiaoshou cherishes his life very much. It can be said that even if he is in a situation where there is no life or death, he will fight for a chance of survival. How can he be so confident after seeing Dazai Ci's god of war?
The only thing that can explain the strangeness of the moment is...
"Did he do it on purpose?"
Anticipating this, Mr. Sang's pupils trembled, and the look in his mind of the violent giant's final plea for death appeared.
He was extremely familiar with Xu Xiaoshou.
He clearly sensed that at the last moment, Xu Xiaoshou had thoughts of becoming violent, but he restrained himself.
And that look in his eyes...
Sang Lao put himself in the situation, as if he had become a violent giant at the last moment. He held his huge body in his hands and looked up. The last thing he saw...
"Just draw the dragon halberd!"
At this moment, all the ideas came together.
Sang Lao suddenly realized that the last look in Xu Xiaoshou's eyes was clearly the fiery look in his eyes when he was refining alchemy in Lingzang Pavilion from time to time.
he wants!
He wants it very much!
But he wanted to give it a try. Can the dragon-painted halberd, one of the top ten supernatural weapons, be able to withstand such a crazy power of the God of War, and to what extent can it be used?
"But this is too crazy..."
Sang Lao Ming understood everything, but he almost suffered a cerebral hemorrhage from anger.
How could anyone resist with their own bodies in order to test the strength of other people's weapons, even at the risk of being cut into pieces?
madman!
This madman!
If I want to beat him, I must beat him all over his ass. No one can stop him!
Sang Lao stepped forward step by step, approaching the battlefield. His expression was crazy, and he could not hear the call in his ear:
"sleeveless……"
"Sang Lao..."
"Sang Qiye, what are you doing!"
Bai Zhou grabbed the old bald donkey's head and said, "The Twelve Saint Lords are here. If you don't run away, you and I will have to explain where you are!"
Long!
The thousand-foot giant moved in response and turned around.
The huge red pupils, as big as the sun, looked down from afar, and they were extremely terrifying.
After the sharp edge of the painted dragon halberd was stained with blood, it made the world even more colorful.
Boo hoo hoo hoo…
The Twelve Holy Lords fell into the air and took advantage of the momentum to grow in size, surrounding the three Holy Slaves and the Lord of the Palace.
Dazai Ci drew a dragon halberd in his hand and held it in the air. His sound was as deep as a drum, and the ground shook and the mountains shook:
"Surrender, or die!"
…
"Gulu gulu..."
Bai Zhou raised the wine gourd and drank it all in one gulp. Wisps of black mist burst out from his body, and finally threw the wine gourd to the ground.
"die?"
He strode forward with a determined look, looked up at the towering giant and shouted coldly: "The sky is falling. I can't even blink. You can make me die... Ouch."
Before he finished speaking, Mr. Sang pulled him back.
"What are you doing!"
The great momentum was suddenly interrupted, and it was his own fault, which made Bai Zhou extremely uncomfortable.
Both the master and the disciple are seriously ill!
Mr. Sang shook his head slightly at him.
If Bai Zhou had this intention, he would accept it.
But looking at this guy's face as if he was ready to die, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand the force of a slash from the painted dragon halberd.
Only Xu Xiaoshou...
Mr. Sang was sure that Xu Xiaoshou was definitely not dead yet. He had the secret of life. What would it matter if his body was gone?
With his will, he can be reborn!
But why hasn't he come out yet? What is he waiting for...
"etc!"
Sang Lao's face suddenly twitched, as if a lot of maggots had crawled into it, giving him a sense of crazy distortion, and his eyes were filled with deep disbelief.
Is he waiting...
Do I beg him?
"Impossible! Even if I die, I can't even call him master and ask him to save me!" Sang Lao said with a crazy heart. He strode forward and stretched out his hands in front of Bai Zhou, as if he was about to die.
The water ghost sighed when he saw this.
It’s over, this pair of master and disciple, who have always been strong in life, have gone crazy...
He didn't give Wu Xiu a chance to ask for death. He held his hands in front of his mouth and turned into a weak, bullied bird. He twisted his waist and sent his voice blessed by holy power through the four directions, shouting miserably:
"Shou-ye-save-me-"
Everyone was stunned by the loud voice.
Bai Zhou turned around in a daze, while Cen Qiaofu was shocked. Only Sang Lao looked at the water ghost with eyes full of complexity and a hint of gratitude.
"Xu Xiaoshou is back?"
The Twelve Saints looked around and almost retreated in fright. When they found that no one was there, their faces became even more humiliated.
"Even if he can't die, he doesn't dare to show up!" Kong Tong shouted loudly, his voice covering everyone else's.
Dazai Ji's eyes were even more stern, and he mentioned the painting dragon halberd without hesitation. One halberd would crush this ant with unrealistic illusions:
"Even if the ancestor gods are here, they can't save you."
The big halberd struck down, and the wind was like lightning.
Old Sang's pupils grew wider and wider. After realizing that the water ghost's shouts were useless, he could only close his eyes and roared sadly:
"Save me little boy!!!"
…
Buzz——
Heaven, earth, time and space suddenly freeze.
The expressions of the Twelve Saints and even the War Saint Dazai Ci changed at the same time. They found that the flow of time suddenly became extremely slow.
What the Holy Thought saw was that where the violent giant had just fallen, a bit of silver light bloomed, turning into a formation of the secrets of life, covering tens of thousands of miles in an instant, and spreading into the middle of the road.
"swallow!"
The sound of one word came out.
All the auras and holy powers in the world were absorbed.
Even Dazai Ci and the life force of the Twelve Saints were swallowed up by it.
The endless power outlines a beautiful diagram of the human body's muscles and bones on top of the profound formation.
Then the pattern expanded infinitely, exceeding a hundred feet, a thousand feet.
Dazai Ji, who transcends the posture of the god of war, still magnifies towards the sky, infinitely magnifying.
at last!
"The Way of the World!"
Rumble——
In an instant, the entire eighteenth level of the God's Ruins was shaken.
An extreme giant covered in clouds, taller than the dome, whose head was not visible, only half of his body, appeared brazenly!
Its body is covered with red-gold dragon scales, and its waist has nine soft white tails...
It hung down from the clouds and roared with ferocious eyes:
"Don't be afraid, Sangzi, I will save you!"
Boom boom boom——
Time and space are frozen and shattered, and the earth collapses again.
Sang Lao fell into a deep sleep, his six senses already closed.
The Twelve Saint Kings raised their heads high and their eyes could not help but tremble.
Dazai Cihua's dragon halberd was even hovering in mid-air. When he turned around and looked up...he only saw one knee.
At this moment, Dazaiji took a breath of air.
Thousands of feet huge!
Only up to the knees!
What is the height of this thing opposite?
In intelligence, the so-called extreme giant that covers the sky, the word "covering the sky" is not an adjective, but a noun?
"you……"
Dazai opened his mouth and found it difficult to speak, "You're not..."
He wanted to say, aren't you dead?
Even if you can still use your soul and will to resurrect your body, you should still be depressed.
The majesty of the War Saint Dazai's mercy and the power of a halberd have reached this point. Even if you can be resurrected, escaping is the only option. How can you turn back?
But that ultimate giant that covers the sky!
It suddenly appeared in the ruins of God. After a pattern of life awakened some sporadic vitality, it unreasonably grew in size and appeared!
Dazai Ci shook his head, as if he was denying something: "You are definitely not Xu Xiao..."
boom!
The nine tails were swung in the air, and the storm tore apart the space, tearing apart Dazai Ji's muttering.
"Are you done, meow?"
The extreme giant opened his mouth to a bloody extent, grinned to the sky, and let out an intrusive and weird smile: