"Boom!"
Blood splashed tens of feet high, and the originally calm surface of the Dragon Blood Lake instantly surged. Wave after wave of blood slapped out. It was also here.
The blood essence of the thirteen Dragon Ancestors were all here.
Each of the thirteen Dragon Ancestors was tens of thousands of meters long. How much dragon blood did they shed?
Originally, this was just a col. The dragon blood poured into it and formed a lake.
Dragon Blood Lake.
Everything around him was dyed blood-red. The surrounding flowers, plants, and trees absorbed the Dragon Ancestor's blood essence, and they all turned dark red.
It looked as if this place was purgatory on earth.
Long Fei was blasted through the Divine Palace by the black haired shadow and fell into the lake. Although there were still a few points of HP left on his head, but … His heart was like ice, as if he was dead.
He was so desperate.
He had used the power of his blood essence. But?
Still not enough!
He still couldn't beat him!
Moreover.
If he couldn't even beat a shadow, how could he talk about getting rid of the Sky Flipping Clan? Trample Emperor Xuan to death?
Now he couldn't even beat a shadow.
Long Fei's heart was hit hard.
Although he was not dead yet, his heart was dead because he could not see any hope!
There was not a single bit of hope.
He had used all the power he could, and even used the power of his blood essence to attack without hesitation. His hair had turned white, and he had aged dozens of years, like an old man.
But he just couldn't win.
Long Fei slowly sank to the bottom of the lake. He felt very tired, very tired. "System girl, what should I do? I want to rest. "
"Can I have a good sleep like you?"
"I'm so tired."
"No matter how hard I try, no matter how hard I try, I'm still not a match for him. I still can't do it. What exactly do I have to do?" Long Fei's heart was filled with bitterness.
He didn't know what to do next.
Because …
There was no path in front of him.
Death could come at any time. Even if it didn't, he didn't have the confidence to survive.
Too tired.
The system girl did not reply. She was still in a deep sleep.
The system also did not return to Long Fei.
"Sleep!"
"I'm sorry, everyone!"
"Xiao Bai, Bing Huo, Tan Dapao, Su Su, the Queen, Lan Mei, Li 'er … Junior Brother, the Wise Mad King, the Temple Master, and my Eight Great Deities …"
"Sorry!"
"I've disappointed you."
Long Fei slowly sank. His eyes stared at the blood-red sky. His heart slowly turned ice-cold. His anger, his killing intent, and his will to fight were rapidly decreasing.
If Long Fei was an engine, he would have stopped running by now.
He just wanted to rest.
Death was good.
It was fine to sleep.
He didn't want to do or think about anything now. He just wanted to die quietly.
"Perhaps!"
"This is my destiny!" Long Fei smiled bitterly in a self-deprecating manner. His eyes were like a nuclear bomb as he spread his arms and allowed himself to sink.
…
"Boss!"
"Senior Brother!"
"That person is …"
Mystic Thearch Hall …
The little Daoist stood up with all his might and let out a roar.
The Wise Mad King was also instantly enraged. He broke through the white-haired figure's restraint and shouted at the Divine Palace.
Long Fei heard him.
However, he did not reply. In his heart, he only softly said, "I'm sorry."
The Wise Mad King's eyeballs almost popped out. He stared at the white-haired figure and let out a beast-like roar. "Ah …"
Boom!
The sound wave exploded, and the space was quickly torn apart.
The power of his body directly crushed all the nomological laws around him.
Boom!
The Ten Thousand Demon War Axe burned.
The Wise Mad King was furious. He slashed at the white-haired figure. "Crazy Chop!
Ten Thousand Mountains! "
Boom!
As he slashed down, the axe shadow was like a mountain.
Layer by layer, the moment he slashed down, the image of the Ten Thousand Mountains appeared instantly. The white haired figure was covered in red lines.
The white-haired figure's eyes slightly trembled. Seeing the Ten Thousand Mountains crushing down, his body suddenly scattered.
He disappeared instantly.
It was as if his body had become countless tiny light particles.
"Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
Boom! Boom!
The explosion was like thunder.
The entire Mystic Thearch Hall collapsed in an instant. The thick ground collapsed, and the ground of the Divine Palace constantly cracked. All kinds of rocks and thick soil fell from the Divine Palace.
This chop directly broke the nomological laws of the Divine Palace.
The Divine Palace collapsed, but …
After the chop, the white light gathered again. In less than a second, it condensed into the white-haired figure again.
The white-haired figure's mouth curled up, and he laughed coldly. "Not bad. You have some power. Unfortunately … you are still not strong enough. You can't even touch the corner of my clothes. Hahaha …"
"Ah!"
The little Daoist was also instantly enraged.
Boom!
"Destroy!" The little Daoist shouted. A huge golden rune was released from his body. It was the word 'destroy' that he mentioned.
It was incomparably huge, covering the entire sky of the Divine Palace.
The white-haired figure looked up and smiled. "I seem to remember that you seem to be cultivating the power of the Eternal Dao Scripture."
"Rumor has it that the Eternal Dao Scripture only had the first half and not the second half. Because the second half was too brutal, it was destroyed. It seems that the rumor is false."
"The power of the second half is only so-so."
"Hahaha …"
The little Daoist suddenly stood up. He held the sky with one hand, and his five fingers controlled the huge 'destroy' rune. He stared at the white-haired figure and said, "I will let you see what 'so-so' means!"
Fall!
The rune fell.
The sky above the Divine Palace suddenly shattered.
Destroy Formula.
What he wanted was the power to destroy heaven and earth.
The white-haired figure smiled faintly. "Just this kind of power? Go home and drink your milk. "
Boom!
This time, he did not turn into light particles. Instead, he suddenly rushed towards the little Daoist.
The Wise Mad King moved and said in a deep voice, "I am waiting for you!"
His horse stance was firm, and his waist and horse were one. He held the Thousand Demon Tomahawk with both hands and swept it out.
The berserk power also instantly shattered the space.
The current Heaven Palace.
It was once the strongest region in the Primordial World, and it was also a place that the Mystic Thearch had personally created.
It became fragmented.
To the people of the Primordial World, the battle that was happening in the Divine Palace at this moment was a fight between immortals.
Not to mention watching, they could not even imagine it.
The white-haired figure's eyes darkened. "Formation!"
He shouted softly.
Suddenly, a huge array of white runes appeared around the figure.
There were a total of four arrays in the front, back, left, and right.
It was as if a visible force was protecting his body.
Then.
There was another heavy sound. "Break!"
"Rumble!"
The Thousand Demon Tomahawk that the Wise Mad King had smashed forward was completely shattered.
Even the handle of the axe was broken. The Ten Thousand Demons in the axe were instantly crushed into powder. They did not even have time to scream.
The Wise Mad King retreated. The blood in his chest was boiling. He could not hold it in and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The Little Daoist's word fell.
Similarly.
It was blocked by the array on the white-haired figure's body and heavily exploded.
Shatter.
Boom!
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