Crazy Crush
The power of the ninth level of Heaven's Burial disappeared.
Long Fei was unharmed.
Everyone was stunned.
Even Gu Tongtian, who was in the sky, was slightly taken aback, "This child is truly incredible."
Even he couldn't do this.
At the same time.
Gu Tongtian squinted his eyes, coldly looking at Primacron who was in a daze, and said in his heart: "That's good too, hehe … Long Fei, Long Fei, it seems like you really are the prophesied child of the Long family, then you will definitely be able to open the Drogon Area."
If he could even withstand the power of the Nine Levels of Heaven's Burial, what reason did he have not to believe that Long Fei was the prophesied child?
He was the only one who could open the Drogon Area.
Moreover.
Calculating the time, the calamity of the Dragons and the calamity of the Long family, these two calamities were separated by three million three hundred and thirty thousand years, and the third calamity was less than two years away. During this period of time, Long Fei would definitely open the Drogon Area with all his might.
He didn't care about the calamity, the Long family, or the relationship between the Dragons. What he wanted was the divine ability that led to the Longevity Secret Realm!
He wanted the longevity of the Dragons that would not die for ten thousand years.
"Brat, don't disappoint me." Gu Tongtian smiled slightly.
… ….
Primacron roared: "Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible, a mere Golden Immortal Realm cultivation, how can you withstand the power of my Nine Levels of Heaven's Burial? Brat, who exactly are you, you can't be Long Fei."
Not to mention three years of cultivation, even if he cultivated for thirty years, it would still be impossible for him to withstand the power of this move.
The corner of Long Fei's mouth curled up, and he said: "I am your ancestor!"
Primacron was enraged, and said: "Brat, the result of being so arrogant in front of me is death!"
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The power of the Immortal Ascension Realm exploded!
Primacron slashed towards Long Fei with his palm, "I want to see if you will die or not!"
He was angry.
The golden light on Primacron's body became even more dazzling. The Boss was in a Berserk state. In this state, Primacron's Strength and Attack became even more ferocious. His speed and all his other attributes increased, but … the damage he received also increased.
Berserk was a state where defense was converted into offense.
The stronger the power, the weaker the defense.
This was also an opportunity for Long Fei!
Looking at the Primacron charging in front of Long Fei in the blink of an eye, Long Fei's eyes turned sinister.
Yan Huang Ancestor suddenly said, "Straight ahead, boom!"
Primacron was too fast, so fast that Long Fei couldn't see him clearly. He could only rely on Yan Huang Ancestor's aura to sense him. Hearing the Ancestor's angry roar, Long Fei grew excited. He moved his palm. "I'll let you taste the power of the ninth floor of Heaven's Burial."
He struck with his right palm.
Boom!
A palm blasted out.
In that instant, the power of the ninth floor of Heaven's Burial that Long Fei had just devoured exploded.
The Devouring Bloodline.
Absorb power, release power.
It could absorb incomparably strong power and merge it with the Devouring Bloodline to release even stronger power. The Devouring Bloodline was like a chemical catalyst. No matter what power it was, it could be refined into even stronger power.
Primacron had just landed.
His eyes trembled.
The power of the ninth floor of Heaven's Burial exploded.
Primacron also exclaimed, "This is impossible … this is absolutely impossible."
"Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
The void shattered piece by piece. The spatial nomological power of the Tianwu Continent was about to collapse under Long Fei's attack. This move was too damn strong. Long Fei was excited. "The Ancestor's bloodline power is really heaven-defying."
Yan Huang Ancestor said proudly, "Of course. How can the bloodline created by me, the Yan Huang Heavenly Venerable, not be strong?"
"Hahaha …"
"But!"
"Brat, don't use it carelessly. Your Devouring blood vein is still in an activated state, and cannot be fully activated. Your bloodline's path has just begun, and it is the same as the killing path you cultivate, it is also a path without turning back. Once you stop, you will be devoured instead." The Yan Huang ancestor reminded.
"Martial cultivation has always been a heaven-defying path."
"I haven't regressed at all."
"If that's the case, then accompany me to kill." Long Fei roared in his heart. After the power of the ninth floor of Heaven's Burial exploded, a bright red number floated above Primacron's head.
"— 192232111"
A damage value of close to 200 million!
Long Fei himself was stunned. He was excited about the power of the Devouring Bloodline. It had strengthened the Nine-Tiered Heaven's Burial. At the same time, he was furious, because … Primacron was too vicious. Once the power of the Nine-Tiered Heaven's Burial exploded, he would have no chance of survival.
"You want me dead? Then I'll send you to hell first!"
While he was sick, take his life.
The power of the Nine Tiered Heaven's Burial heavily injured Primacron.
The one billion HP turned into eight hundred million.
Long Fei took a step forward, the dragon salyer was enraged, "Killing God Slash!"
The blade slashed down!
The power of the Killing-god erupted.
Just as the blade fell.
Long Fei's second move had already been released, "Dark Dragon God Slash!"
Another slash of the saber.
The dragon salyer kept it.
He summoned the Pangu Heaven Splitting Axe and attacked continuously. In the end, Long Fei leaped high into the air and chopped down with his axe, "Guillotine!"
"Rumble!"
Nock's big move crushed down.
He didn't die.
Long Fei did not stop either. The idea moved and roared loudly, "Great treasure sword, descend."
The sky cracked.
A ray of golden light struck down, heavily exploding on top of Primacron's head. His body sank, the ground cracked, and a huge crater appeared. Long Fei still did not stop. His body moved, he hugged his fists, and the power of the King Kong Ape exploded out, bombarding Primacron who was in the deep pit. "Provoke laozi? This is the result of touching laozi's brother! "
"Bang, bang, bang …"
The damage continued to rise.
His health was also constantly decreasing. At the same time, Long Fei's Immortal Power Point was also frantically decreasing.
He was continuously releasing skills. At the same time, his Immortal Power Point was not replenished at all. It was impossible to rely on the Spiritual Root to replenish it. Long Fei did not care!
There was only one thought in his mind, to explode Primacron!
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The blade slashed down.
"Nine Knives Force!"
"Asura!"
Swish swish swish …
Skill damage after skill damage, critical hit after critical hit.
In just ten minutes.
Primacron was being completely crushed by Long Fei.
He couldn't move!
Primacron didn't have any chance to retaliate. Long Fei's cultivation technique was a continuous combo, and his highest combo had already reached more than thirty thousand combo. It was an incomparably terrifying existence.
However …
Primacron did not die!
A billion HP, this amount of HP was too terrifying.
"Huff, huff, huff …" Long Fei was gasping for breath. His seven hundred thousand Immortal Power Points had already been used up.
Looking at the hundreds of millions of HP remaining on top of Primacron's head, Long Fei swallowed his saliva and cursed in his heart, "This damn invincible HP."
The Immortal Power Point was exhausted.
Long Fei's Immortal Power Point was exhausted.
It was the same as not having any mana left. He was no longer able to release his cultivation technique.
However …
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