How could Wan Ling not know the intentions of the person who encouraged him to block the door?
But he was arrogant and thought that he could deal with Yanlan City alone, and with the help of more than a dozen realm masters, it was no problem to capture everyone and threaten Shi Yu!
"Witch Emperor, shut up! You and I have known each other for endless years, and yet you deigned to join the ranks of my juniors and become my enemy! Shameless! You are a human ancestor in vain!" Wan Ling, still tyrannical, cursed the Witch Emperor.
The Witch Emperor continued to laugh and sneered: "Ignorant fools, they still think they are right when they are about to die."
Wanling didn't know that the Witch Emperor was sarcastically saying that he was just a scapegoat, and thought that the Witch Emperor had finally broken through the disguise and despised the beast spirits with low intelligence.
"It turns out that you are also a narrow-minded person who respects others!
Yuanlong! Zhikun! And those vegetation and stone spirits, are you going to associate with such people?"
"Who are we going to be with? We don't have to worry about you, this old dog who is dying. Just worry about it and go in peace!" Yuan Long was the most violent and immediately taunted him.
Wan Ling was furious, and his left hand turned into a bear's claw and swatted at the approaching Wan Lei. Four pale blades of light split apart Wan Lei and hit Wan Lei's chest, knocking him thousands of miles away.
Wan Lei lowered his head and looked at the four deep marks on his chest, and felt even more annoyed. Even if the other party was the Jue Lord, he and Moro had already taken over half of the pressure.
He is not even as good as half of the absolute masters, how can you endure it?
With a wild roar, Wan Lei recalled the thunder hammer that was flying around Wan Ling, opened his mouth and swallowed it in his belly. Billions of brighter lightnings immediately exploded from around him, turning his whole body into a ball of thunder slurry.
The Witch Emperor and Moro both wielded their weapons to engage in close combat, but their two axes and sticks were blocked by the long-tusked knife held tightly in Wan Ling's other hand.
The soul shadows of the four divine beasts of Moro are comparable to the four peak masters, roaring and roaring around Wanling.
But Wanling's eyes never glanced at them, and all the attacks on him were like a breeze blowing on his face. He could only squint his eyes slightly.
"It's just the three of you! You want to be my enemy? You're just wishful thinking!" Wan Ling swatted away the incoming Wan Lei with his claw and laughed wildly.
"Who's head was blooming just now?" the Witch Emperor said lightly.
"That was because I was unprepared! I was attacked by villains like you! It's useless for me to think you are my friend! Otherwise, I would have destroyed this Yanlan City!" Wan Ling yelled angrily.
The Witch Emperor chuckled, "First figure out who you are, and then be friends with me. Not everyone can be my friend."
How could Wan Ling think about this? When he saw that he couldn't hold on for a long time, he lost his patience and shouted to the sky, suddenly revealing his true form.
A huge monster with the head of a wolf and the body of a crocodile appeared in front of everyone.
There are countless weird and strange creatures in the world. Even though the true nature of the creatures is strange, it can only be eye-opening and slightly surprising.
But the surge in combat power he displayed surprised everyone.
The Witch Emperor was knocked away by his palm, Moro was hit by the crocodile's tail and retreated in pain, while Wan Lei, who was still far away, was pierced by several wolf teeth that came out of his mouth and was beaten bloody.
"Buzz!"
The giant ax came through the air, and the moment it disappeared from Moro's hand, it hit Wan Ling's back.
Wanling was lying in the void at this time, and the giant ax struck the crocodile scales, bursting out a series of sparks, but failed to scratch even a small piece of the scales.
"roar!"
All the spirits looked up to the sky and howled, and the sound waves swept through the void and shook the souls of the four divine beasts released by Moro into nothingness.
Shi Yu was shocked and threw Mo Lu out without thinking.
"bite!"
Mo Lu failed to stab Wanling, but was blocked halfway by the iron rod thrown by the Witch Emperor.
"No need for you, it's up to me!"
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The iron rod was released from his hand, and the giant ax disappeared in an instant. All the thunder and black energy surrounding him was absorbed into his body. The Witch Emperor was seen beating his chest with both hands, and blasted out from his mouth like a cannon sound column, breaking through the sound waves of all spirits.
into his mouth.
The long howl that Wan Ling was still gushing out was interrupted immediately, and his breath filled up in his chest. Two pillars of pale white air came out of his nostrils, and he huffed and glared at the Witch Emperor who was about to hit him.
Wan Lei and Moro were both panting in the distance. Wan Ling's sudden attack just now left them both seriously injured, especially Wan Lei, who had dozens of bloody holes all over his body.
Seeing the Witch Emperor actually ramming his body into the indestructible beast body, both of them widened their eyes, not knowing what the outcome would be.
As the Witch Emperor approached, Wan Ling raised one of his front paws in the air and took a shot. The Witch Emperor did not show any weakness, raising both fists high to face the giant bear's paw.
The physical difference between the two is huge. Wan Ling's front palm is bigger than a hundred Wu Emperors, and the palm of his hand is like a cattail leaf swatting a fly.
"Bang!"
A shocking loud noise shook the sky, and the Wu Emperor who was running in the air was not shot down, but Wan Ling's huge front paw was bounced high, and a sharp claw was broken off.
"Ouch! Witch Emperor, you dare to cast witchcraft and forbidden spells, you will die if your power is lost!"
The might of the Witch Emperor's body is shocking, but Wan Ling's words are even more surprising!
In order to win a breath of victory, the Witch Emperor resorted to the forbidden spell that will lead to death. This is definitely not worth the gain!
"Hmph! I want to see you die before I die!" The Witch Emperor roared loudly, and kept running wildly through the air, hitting Wan Ling's forehead.
Wan Ling's huge wolf's head suddenly paused, and blood poured out from the center of its forehead.
Wan Ling couldn't even cry out in pain, so he was pushed backwards by the Witch Emperor and fell over, flying thousands of miles away in the void.
Everyone was shocked. With less than half of the strength of the Witch Emperor, he could severely injure the Lord with a forbidden spell. If the Witch Emperor was in full power here, wouldn't he be able to kill him with one blow?
But when they think about the fact that such unrivaled power comes at the cost of their lives, most people feel that it is not worth it.
It seems like an easy victory, but in the end both sides suffer losses.
The Witch Emperor kept using his iron fist, grabbing Wan Ling's broken skull with one hand, and blasting the wolf's head with the other hand, blasting the wound that was as big as a human into a radius of about ten feet.
Wan Ling was in pain, and he didn't care that the injury was more serious. He raised his two claws and slapped his forehead at the same time, firmly embedding the Witch Emperor in the broken bones.
Immediately afterwards, Wan Ling's sharp claws curled up, grabbed the Wu Emperor's body, dug him out, and grabbed him hard in the palm of his hand to beat him to death.
Seeing that the situation was critical, Moro's billions of divine arrows suddenly appeared in the air, chasing the wounds caused by the Witch Emperor and piercing Wanling's forehead.
The divine arrow exploded when it entered the brain, blasting the brains of all spirits as if they had opened molten caves in the earth, and large swaths of glow shot out in all directions.
Wan Lei also endured the physical pain, grabbed the thunder hammer hanging by his side and turned it into an electric thunder dragon, plunged into Wan Ling's skull, wielded the giant hammer and smashed wildly, and fatal arcs shot out from his body.
, destroying everything around him like a thunderbolt.
At this time, the Thunder Python Electric Dragon was no longer an ordinary attack. Wan Lei finally used his most powerful original technique for the first time - Divine Thunder Soul Destruction.
The streaks of lightning struck Wan Ling's body and pierced Wan Ling's soul like a thunder god's claws. Billions of thunderbolts exploded in his soul again, causing Wan Ling's soul to shake and shatter.
Wan Ling then roared in pain, and his soul suddenly blasted out with boundless force, flying away the Wan Lei in his forehead and smashing it onto a huge star continent.
Wan Ling Zai, who had suffered successive losses, fought against the three of them alone with his physical body.
The Witch Emperor cast his forbidden spell, but his physical strength was no longer inferior to his, and the combined strength of the three of them was not much weaker than his. If they continued to fight forcefully, they would only increase their injuries.
"Since you are eager to seek death,
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I will satisfy you! Do you really think that my reputation as a powerful beast is just due to my strong body?"
Clenching the Witch Emperor tightly, all the spirits' mouths and eyes opened and danced wildly, and suddenly billions of red lights burst out, piercing in all directions like blood needles.
The people who were shielded by the city defense formation were okay. They only saw the red light hitting the formation wall and turning back one after another. However, the people on the battlefield were extremely miserable. Everyone seemed to be covered with mutated red hair, and they were far away.
All spirits are connected as one.
There were too many red lights, and there was no place to hide. The red lights were too fast, and there was no chance to escape. Even Yuanlong, who was known for his speed, was covered in bright red and could not see his body.
Shi Yu and Jian Kaitian, who were guarding the formation, were turned into hairballs before they could even enter the formation.
"Kick-kick-kick!"
There was a crisp sound from Wan Ling's clenched palm, and waves of powerful power came from the palm.
The Witch Emperor actually used his brute force to open Wan Ling's claws, roaring and leaping out of Wan Ling's imprisonment. He was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.
"You can't run away either!" Wan Ling shouted again.
A moment ago, there was nothing he could do against the Witch Emperor. No matter how hard he squeezed his body, it would be useless. Now that the Witch Emperor had escaped, he could use the Diyuan Technique.
Countless red lights shot out again, this time targeting only the Witch Emperor. The Witch Emperor, who hadn't run far yet, screamed for the rest of his life, and in the blink of an eye he became another bright red doll that was involved in all the spirits.
This was the scene that horrified the onlookers the most. All the opponents shot by the red light of all spirits instantly lost their fighting power and floated limply up and down in the air.
Wan Ling laughed loudly, very proud of his Diyuan Technique. Others couldn't see it, but he could clearly feel it. There was infinite power coming from the limp enemies along the red light.
The powerful opponents who were still alive just now all fell at their feet.
The Witch Emperor obviously didn't know that Wan Ling still had this True Origin Technique, otherwise he would have warned everyone about it.
"It's so happy! It's so happy! Emperor Wu, you haven't practiced in vain these past few years, your Yuanli is like the Yangtze River! Hahaha!"
All spirits laughed wildly and worked harder to absorb the energy from everyone.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Two soft sounds interrupted Wan Ling's wild laughter. He looked in surprise. Shi Yu and Jian Kaitian actually broke free from the shackles of the red light. They stood panting in the distance and stared in shock. Their wounds were filled with not only Yuan energy.
, and countless chaos.
"Hmph! Good luck to you! But what's the use? Can you two still beat me?" Wan Ling began to smile disdainfully again.
Shi Yu and Jian Kaitian looked at each other. Even if they had the ability and courage to rush forward and fight to the death with Wanling, if he released such an unavoidable red light, they would still be defeated miserably.
The companions in the formation didn't even dare to call them out. Calling them out was just to give them food.
Jian Kaitian was angered by the sinister smile on Wan Ling's face. He roared and chopped off a red awn on Mai Heng's body. However, after breaking one, a thousand red awns exploded and pierced again.
Jian Kaitian was so shocked that he no longer dared to move.
"Hahaha! If I squeeze them dry for just a moment, I will massacre the city and exterminate the spirits, killing you all!" Wan Ling smiled even more proudly when he saw Shi Yu and Jian Kaitian in a dilemma.
When the monks in the city heard this, their expressions changed drastically, and they fled into the distance like a swarm of bees exploding their nests.
Wan Ling smiled coldly, and more red light shot out. Not a single monk who escaped from the protective formation was spared, and they all became prisoners of Wan Ling.
Shi Yu looked at the nearly a hundred people hanging in the void and thought hard about what Xuanpan and Yu Luyao would do if they encountered Wanling. The Wu Emperor was captured without any resistance at all. The situation was far beyond his expectation.