Chapter 933 The bloody battle will not retreat, the world sighs
Jun Qianhua possesses the cultivation level of the pinnacle of Mahayana, so the stone statue also has the same cultivation level.
In a battle with the same realm, even with only one-tenth of the combat power, Jun Qianhua was a little overwhelmed.
Any one of the generals guarding the Immortal Court is an incredible figure, many times stronger than many of the great Jida emperors in the world.
"clang--"
On the way to the sky, the silver gun pierced the left arm of the first stone statue, knocking down several stone fragments, and the gunshot trembled.
The stone statue punched Jun Qianhua's body, causing his clothes to shatter and a sunken bloody hole to appear on his chest.
Jun Qianhua did not retreat, but risked his life, taking the opportunity to change the attack method of the silver spear, and swept away.
Wow——
After an hour-long duel, Jun Qianhua finally found a suitable opportunity and killed the stone statue's head with one shot at the cost of being seriously injured.
"Bang!"
The law of the stone statue was seriously damaged and exploded directly.
Jun Qianhua spit out a mouthful of blood and looked up at the thirty-one stone statues along the way and the nine-headed thunder dragon, feeling a sense of despair in his heart.
Am I really not going to make it to the end?
Just one stone statue caused Jun Qianhua to suffer serious injuries. The road ahead will not be easy!
"Bai Di is afraid he won't be able to hold on anymore."
"It's too late to turn back now. Bai Di, you are already at the pinnacle of the world, forget it!"
"If he would shrink back, then he cannot be Jun Qianhua. Since he has chosen to embark on the road to heaven, there will only be two results, either he will succeed and create a miracle; or he will die and his body will be gone.
live."
Not only the strong men in Jiuzhou admired Jun Qianhua, but also countless monks in the seven regions were impressed.
Jun Qianhua's personal charm makes people who just see him feel respectful.
"The person who wastes his body to attain enlightenment and does something he knows cannot be done is either a fool or a true hero who is not afraid of life and death."
Obviously, Jun Qianhua is the latter.
Many monks from the Seven Domains began to inquire about Jun Qianhua's past. After learning about it, their admiration for him increased several times.
"It's unbelievable that there is such a man in the world."
Especially those female geniuses looked at Jun Qianhua's back with complicated expressions in their eyes.
On the road to heaven, Jun Qianhua swallowed a few pills, suppressed his injuries slightly, and prepared to continue walking. This is not a place for healing. The terrible law will crush Jun Qianhua at any time, so he cannot keep delaying.
What Jun Qianhua can do is risk his life without leaving any regrets.
"Come again!"
After walking some distance, Jun Qianhua came across the second stone statue.
Just like before, this stone statue also came to life and moved directly towards Jun Qianhua, each move full of murderous intent.
"Retreat! As long as you leave now, you can still live in this world."
The sound of the incarnation of the Great Dao reached Jun Qianhua's ears.
"Retreat?" Jun Qianhua shouted loudly: "Absolutely impossible."
What are you insisting on?
Dao Zhi still doesn't understand Jun Qianhua's thoughts.
Judging from Jun Qianhua's current physical condition, there is no hope that he can survive until the end. His persistence is useless.
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Jun Qianhua and the second stone statue began to fight, and the fight was inextricable.
After hundreds of rounds, Jun Qianhua's unhealed wound opened and became even more serious.
There was no way, Jun Qianhua didn't have time to deal with the injury, so he focused all his attention on the stone statue.
The second stone statue held a huge sickle, like the god of death. Every time he swung the sword, Jun Qianhua felt his soul suffocated, as if he was dancing on the tip of the sword.
"Rumble--"
As the battle intensified, Jun Qianhua suffered many more injuries, and the body of the second stone statue was also somewhat damaged.
However, compared to Jun Qianhua's physical condition, the stone statue is much better.
Many people felt that Jun Qianhua's paintings had ended here, and began to sigh in their hearts, feeling pathetic for Jun Qianhua's life.
After fighting for hundreds of rounds, Jun Qianhua's left arm was pierced by a sickle, and blood spurted out and floated in the void.
"ah!"
Jun Qianhua shouted loudly and threw the silver gun in his hand.
The silver spear stabbed the stone statue and was caught by its left hand.
Taking this opportunity, Jun Qianhua pulled out the sickle stuck in his body with his right hand, and then kicked the end of the silver spear.
Wow——
The silver spear passed through the hand of the stone statue, and the spearhead pierced the left eye of the stone statue. Unfortunately, it failed to penetrate and did not damage the original law of the stone statue.
Immediately afterwards, regardless of his own injuries, Jun Qianhua grabbed the silver gun with both hands and pushed it hard.
The stone statue has already reacted and it is impossible to give Jun Qianhua this opportunity.
One hand stopped the attack of the silver spear, and the other hand held the sickle and slashed at Jun Qianhua.
At the critical moment, Jun Qianhua dodged the knife.
The sickle was only a hair away from Jun Qianhua's neck, and the curled-up blade slightly scratched the surface of Jun Qianhua's neck.
In this way, the two struggled for hundreds of rounds.
Jun Qianhua fought with blood, and some of his bones were exposed.
At the end of the fight, the stone statue turned into fragments and was finally submerged by the law.
Standing in the depths of the Law of Madness, Jun Qianhua stands with his spear across his body, as if the devil is alive, which makes people feel terrified.
"There are still thirty such terrifying stone statues. No matter how powerful the White Emperor is, it will be of no use."
Even if Jun Qianhua wins this battle, people in the world still don't have any hope.
"This is the last glorious moment of the White Emperor."
Some forces even began to compile Jun Qianhua's life story, writing that Jun Qianhua died on the road to enlightenment and heaven.
"If Bai Emperor hadn't been in ruins, his life would have been more exciting!"
Many people have begun to fantasize, and it is really hard to imagine how much hard work Jun Qianhua has put in to get to where he is today.
Somewhere in the void in Zhongling Prefecture, National Master Xia Houjiang had been sighing, thinking that Jun Qianhua would definitely die.
"His strength seems to have increased a bit. Is it my imagination?"
However, just now when Jun Qianhua shot and killed the second stone statue, Xiahoujiang discovered a clue.
Jun Qianhua shaped his waste body into the only supreme fighting body in the world. The tempering between life and death can make the fighting body stronger. This is a road that has never been traveled before. Jun Qianhua is a pioneer
, need to explore slowly.
"Maybe I still have a way to go."
Jun Qianhua also noticed the abnormal changes in his body, and a trace of unconcealable excitement flashed in his eyes.
The will of the origin of the avenue has also discovered this, but it has not taken any action for the time being and wants to continue to observe.
Perhaps this was Jun Qianhua’s struggle before his death!
"Whether it is true or not, you will know once you test it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Qianhua didn't intend to heal his injuries and rushed directly towards the third stone statue.