The surging airflow seemed to be squeezed by an invisible force, and quickly compressed towards Ling Wuju's body. In an instant, the latter trembled all over, and his movements seemed to be trapped in a mud, becoming extremely slow, while Zhuo Tianzhao was in the wind
The moment the binding technique was activated, the Tiangang Fist, which had an attack speed as fast as lightning, was already rushing towards Ling Wuju like a bead of cannonballs. [ ]
Wind Binding Technique combined with Tiangang Fist with powerful attack power and extremely fast attack speed is almost an indestructible perfect combat skill combination, because even if the opponent only needs a moment to break the Wind Binding Technique, then this moment is enough to attack Tiangang Fist.
He was hit by the Tiangang Fist technique that looked like a storm. Even the middle-level peak soul emperor might not be able to escape unsuccessfully, let alone wearing the God of Death suit, his strength was still far from the early-level peak soul emperor.
Ling Wuzui is still separated by a thread.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!
Just as Ling Wuju suddenly swept out a layer of surging black fog in his body and rushed out of the wind-binding technique, at least five or six purple flame fist shadows hit his chest, although the black fog of death was surging around him.
The power of the Purple Flame Fist Shadow dropped several layers, but the terrifying impact formed by the explosion still knocked Ling Wuju backwards continuously, spitting blood continuously.
However, Ling Wuzui is of great use to Zhuo Tianzhao, so Zhuo Tianzhao did not continue to use Tiangang Fist technique on him. After all, if this guy dies like this, it will definitely be a big loss.
"Puchi!" However, Ling Wujue, who had just got a chance to breathe, suddenly sprayed a mouthful of blood mist on the God of Death Scythe, and his crazy and strange behavior could not help but let Zhuo Tianzhao go.
His face changed drastically.
"Not good!" He pointed his palm at Ling Wujue, and the wind-binding technique was activated again. Zhuo Tianzhao's body rushed out like lightning, trying to quickly narrow the distance with Ling Wujue.
Zhuo Tianzhao still remembers this scene in front of him. Three years ago, when he fought outside the sea of death, Ling Wuju activated the ultimate killing move of the God of Death suit, the Wrath of the God of Death. That move was earth-shaking, and that was as different as the real God of Death.
The terrifying soul pressure once made his heart tremble, and even feared that his body could not move at all. Although Zhuo Tianzhao is no longer the same as before, he did not know whether he could resist the God of Death.
The wrath, so to be on the safe side, he would definitely not give Ling Wuzui a chance to release this wrath of the Death God.
Huh...boom!
However, Ling Wujue seemed to have expected Zhuo Tianzhao to use the wind binding technique again on him, so before the airflow was compressed on him, his body rotated rapidly for several times. The fierce stream of turbulent stirring the wings of the God of Death was stirred by the wings of the God of Death
, and the wind-binding technique was defeated in the bud.
Buzz!
The next moment, the three-color red, silver and black shimmers appeared on the Grim Reaper's sickle. Then a terrible soul pressure that made the world tremble and spread out immediately. At this moment, it was not only Zhuo Tianzhao.
Even everyone in the entire glacier valley stopped their hands and looked at this side with horror.
roar!
A terrifying howl that seemed to come from the bottom of the Nine Netherworlds, a black phantom that was hundreds of feet wide appeared behind Ling Wujue. With the appearance of this phantom, everyone's souls were deep.
, a deep fear emerged.
"Is it too late?" At this moment, Zhuo Tianzhao and Ling Wuzui were still fifty meters away. At his current speed, it was almost impossible to interrupt the shadow of the God of Death before it was completely formed.
Maybe, "Grass, fight!"
Huh!
In desperation, Zhuo Tianzhao could no longer take care of so much. The Tianwu suit was possessed instantly. As his breath soared, his body suddenly accelerated, so fast that it was impossible for him to even lock his perception.
boom!
The body was hitting Ling Wujue with the thunder force. The latter was only a moment later, and the wrath of the god of death, which was accumulated in one moment, was interrupted by Zhuo Tianzhao. His lungs were backfired and he kept vomiting blood.
At the same time, the huge shadow of the God of Death behind it also turned into a breeze with the soul pressure and dissipated into the air, as if it had never appeared before.
"You...you are..." The God of Death suit was forced to be recycled into his body. Looking at Zhuo Tianzhao who was so close that he was covered in Tianwu suit, Ling Wuzui's pupils contracted violently.
A sudden terror appeared on his face.
"Have you discovered it?" However, just when Ling Wujue wanted to shout out Zhuo Tianzhao's true identity, the latter grinned, poked out his left hand like lightning, and pinched his throat first.
"After killing everyone, I will stay here. No one is allowed to come in without my orders!" Zhuo Tianzhao's clear and majestic voice suddenly rang over the glacier valley, and then he carried Ling Wuzui's body
The shape of the body stormed into the depths of the glacier valley like a ghost, and then opened the barrier door and entered the second space.
"Not guilt!" Seeing Zhuo Tianzhao wearing a Tianwu suit bringing Ling Wuju into the second space like a dead dog, Ling Fanxi's face suddenly changed and immediately ran into the depths of the Glacier Valley, intending to enter the second space.
Rescue.
"It's so funny. You can't even save yourself, and you still want to save your son?" But at this moment, a sarcastic voice suddenly sounded, and then Xing Gongyang's body quietly appeared in front of Ling Fanxi, and his palm fell with a bang.
In the meantime, a space slash with amazing cutting force was tangled towards Ling Fanxi's chest.
Bang!
The ice chips were dancing all over the sky, and the ice shield formed by Ling Fanxi crossed his hands in front of him burst instantly, and a very deep thin hole was cut on his arm, and a piece of blood was shot out.
Xing Gongyang knew about Zhuo Tianzhao's suit, so when Zhuo Tianzhao summoned him, he was not surprised, although he didn't know that Zhuo Tianzhao specially brought Ling Wuzui into the chapter.
Second Space, what is the purpose of avoiding everyone? But since he did this, there is always his reason. In this way, how could Xing Gongyang let Ling Fanxi enter the second space to interfere with Zhuo Tianzhao's affairs?
Ling Fanxi is not his father Ling Fengxi, and his cultivation level is only the peak soul emperor at the beginning. How can the ice shield transformed into hastily block Xing Gongyang's space slash?
"Get out of here!" With an angry shout, Ling Fanxi's eyes were red and he completely ran away. Circles of surging ice storms continued to sprinkle, and Xing Gongyang forced Xing Gongyang to avoid the edge for a while, but Xing Gongyang
It's not a hurry at all. If you can, flash. As long as you drag Ling Fanxi down, he will not let him enter the second space, even if his mission is achieved, it will be easy to kill Ling Fanxi when he is exhausted.
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"Young Master actually has a Demon King suit?" Compared to Xing Gongyang, Qin Yuze, who had no idea about this before, reacted much louder when he saw Zhuo Tianzhao summoning the Tianwu suit, and his face was very fierce.
A hint of horror appeared, and his heart was even more shocked, but apart from surprise, Qin Yuze's eyes flashed more, but he was afraid. As for why he showed fear for no reason, he probably knew best.
At this time, this melee has come to an end. Although the resistance in the Glacier Valley is extremely tenacious, the difference in strength between the two sides is too great. After all, some things cannot be filled by the number of people.
After Ling Fengxi and the other four died in the battle of Tianyun Mountain, in addition to the two peak soul emperors stationed in Shenlong City, only Ling Fanxi and Ling Lipeng were left in the Glacier Valley, compared with
Ling Fanxi, who was the peak soul emperor at the beginning, and Ling Lipeng, who was the peak soul emperor at the middle level, stepped into the ranks of death ahead of him. The reason is very simple, because Ling Lipeng's opponent is Qin Yuze, who is a murderer, and he never knows why he is merciful and ruthless.
The demon of things, and according to Xue Yangyi's evaluation, Qin Yuze's strength is already approaching invincible under the high-level peak soul emperor. So how could Ling Lipeng be his opponent?
Puff!
A few minutes later, as Xing Gongyang cut off the exhausted Ling Fanxi's head with a palm, the killing in the glacier valley finally came to an end. In the huge glacier valley, corpses were everywhere, as if they were plowed by a tsunami, and they were filled with everywhere.
With the rich blood, the world fell into silence again, and only the low sounds of dragon roars still lingered strangely over the glacier valley.
"From now on, the Glacier Valley will be ours!" He narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked around the lonely Glacier Valley obsessedly. Qin Yuze stretched out his hands, raised his head high, and greedily took a breath with rich blood.
The air, the intoxicated look on his face, seemed to himself, the master of this world.
"This guy is too proud, right?" Seeing Qin Yuze's actions, Xing Gongyang frowned slightly and shook his head gently. Qin Yuze's current appearance is his true nature.
From beginning to end, he never let go of the wolf ambition in his heart.
"I really don't know if it's a good thing for the young master to keep him!" Xing Gongyang sighed and fell into deep thought, "No matter what, I have to stare at him a little more in the future."
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At the same time, in the second space, Zhuo Tianzhao took back the Tianwu suit and threw Ling Wuzui, who had basically lost his power of resistance, to the ground.
The second space belonging to the Glacier Valley is actually similar to the Tianhun Continent. It is basically built in ancient primitive jungle landscapes, and the buildings inside are not luxurious. After all, for the soul, what is it?
Gold, silver, treasure, glory, wealth, luxury and enjoyment are just passing clouds. In fact, not many people will care about it.
At this moment, the second space was already empty, and except for Zhuo Tianzhao and Ling Wuzui, there was no other breath, and it was desolate.
"Dragon...Long Tianzhao, you are Long Tianzhao. When I was in Tianhun Continent, when I saw your suit, you must be Long Tianzhao!" His eyes stared at Zhuo Tianzhao with fear and smiled without a smile