Chapter 1452: The real behind the scenes


Although this result is extremely tragic, but no one has time to pay attention to it for a while, because the battle on the other side has also reached the final period-
"Boom boom boom!"
Xiangzun urged the real body of the Prajna, the white golden giant phantom madly impacted, and every impact could shatter the space layer by layer, and it seemed that it could not withstand the bombing.
It is a pity that his opponent, whether it is the bat or the wind god, is not inferior to him in strength.
In particular, the martial arts techniques of these two people tend to be fast, which happens to be able to restrain the elephant statue perfectly.
Therefore, the battle lasted only a short time, and the elephant was suppressed by the two of them, and fell to a disadvantage everywhere.
In the end, accompanied by a earth-shaking tremor, the vortex pushed by Fengshen suddenly condensed, turned into a beam of light that penetrated the sky and smashed into the chest of the elephant.
"Bang"!
Xiang Zun seemed to be hit by a nine-day meteorite, and a series of crackling sounds came from his chest, and the bones of his body were broken at this moment.
That's not a big deal, what's more terrible is that the beam of light contains extremely insidious energy!
This energy was specifically aimed at Shura's life imprint. As soon as they entered, Xiang Zun felt that his life imprint was constantly weakening, and his face turned pale.
"God Bat, hurry up!"
Fengshen screamed, wanting the bat to take the opportunity to make up his sword and kill the elephant in one fell swoop.
"it is good."
The bat replied categorically, the dragon bat realm behind him surged wildly, and countless majestic energies gathered vigorously, condensing a roaring fierce figure around his arm.
Then, the bat smashed the elephant with a violent punch!
"Hey."
Feng Shen smiled coldly, now that Gu Yan and Yang Lie are both injured, and Xiang Zun is about to fall, then the next asura throne will be decided between him and the Bat God.
The strength displayed by Fengshen is not his true combat strength, he still hides part of his strength!
Therefore, Fengshen believes that when the final battle comes, he will be able to kill the bat in one fell swoop and obtain the throne of Shura
"Damn! Damn it!"
Just thinking of the beauty, Fengshen didn't expect it, a fierce and incomparable attack was sweeping from the side, hitting his ribs severely.
"puff!"
The attack power was too strong, and the wind had already reached the fourth level of the Royal Saint Realm, and he felt that the source of life in his body was trembling, and a mouthful of blood could not help but spray out.
He was frightened and angry, looking at the attacking place in amazement
The person who shoots is the bat god!
Unexpectedly, no one had thought that the Bat God would attack Fengshen!
Xiang Zun, who thought he was bound to die, suddenly widened his eyes. Suddenly, his expression seemed to cry and smile: "Haha! Fools, a bunch of fools!"
There seemed to be a bit of self-deprecating in the voice, and he didn't know whether he was talking about himself or laughing at Fengshen.
Fengshen thought he was outstanding in his calculations and possessed all sorts of hole cards, but he fell into the calculations of the Bat God.
The feeling of being humiliated came to his heart, and he yelled: "You give me—death!"
In an instant, a group of condensed to the extreme vortex, suddenly appeared at the feet of God Bat. Almost at the same time, these vortices soared wildly, turning into extremely sharp blades over and over again, and tore away fiercely.
This is exactly the trump card that Fengshen is going to use to compete for the Asura Chair
Wanhua whirlpool!
This ultimate move condenses wind power and space power, even if it is a four-layer powerhouse in the Royal Saint Realm, it is impossible to avoid it.
"Sneer!"
Sure enough, a crisp voice sounded, and those sharp blades easily tore through the body of the Bat God, almost splitting him into pieces.
However, the bat seemed to have no fear at all. No matter how serious his injuries were, he was still arrogant and fearless, but he locked the Shura chair with his greedy eyes: "This treasure is finally mine!"
"It's too easy for you to think about it."
Fengshen gritted his teeth, and waves of incomparable strength rushed out of his body again.
Those vortexes were condensed again, revolving around his body, and there was boundless killing intent between his hissing sounds.
He yelled: "Xiang Zun, you and I will join hands to kill this fellow!"
First, he thought that his power was on the spot, and then he was hit by the cultivation base shown by Gu Yan and Fengshen.
Then the bat showed an astonishing hidden aura, and then Yang Lie exposed the four-fold power of the Imperial Saint Realm.
Then he was severely injured by Fengshen and the Bat God, and in the end, the Bat God quietly shot, and the Fengshen battled both sides.
This series of changes has made Xiang Zun surprisingly angry, and his heart is on the verge of madness.
So when Fengshen's joint request sent him, he laughed wildly: "Well, kill and kill! Kill him in a clean world!"
As soon as the voice fell, the white golden giant elephant phantom behind him condensed again, and the breath of desperate battle locked on the bat god.
"You two stop immediately. After I ascend to the throne of Shura, I can promise that your status will not change."
The bat god's breath was obviously weakened a lot, but his expression was still calm and confident.
"Hahaha! Bat god, what are you? The people who used to pus and scabs behind King Miewang now have some calculations and want to climb on top of us? A joke!"
In the wild laughter, Xiang Zun shot out with a palm, and the white-gold giant phantom was extremely compressed and rushed out.
Fengshen also sneered, and moved with a furious blow, all the whirlpool wind blades fell from the sky and enveloped the bat god!
Although the two of them were seriously wounded, the strength that they could demonstrate under this desperate effort was approaching their heyday.
The bat smiled lightly, his expression full of regret: "I gave you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it. Then, you can't blame me."
"Om!"
Suddenly, a circle of rich earth-yellow light burst out from around his body.
The light was yellow and clear, like pure gold, and it was extremely solid, and even the space where it passed was squeezed back and forth forcibly, as if to be forcibly crushed.
"Kun—"
Fengshen opened his eyes, and only had time to spit out a word, and that violent light swept past.
Not only did the whirlpool wind blade that it released were all crushed to pieces, the aftermath did not rise, but it directly threw his body into the air, almost bursting on the spot.
Xiang Zun's end is no better than his first half point. Although his physical strength from intensive training is extremely powerful, the power of this earthy yellow light is really too powerful.
Just being touched some corners, he immediately flew upside down, his sternum was completely shattered, and even the mark of life was almost shattered on the spot!
"Kun King!?"
Xiang Zun's eyes widened in shock, "You, you are King Kun!?"
In the shocking eyes of everyone, a figure slowly emerged from the bat god.
This figure is not particularly tall, but the whole body gives a person an extremely condensed, even the breath of Taiyue mountain. It seems that he is simply standing, like a pillar that sets the sky in the sky!
This person is exactly the "Kun King" of the Six Kings!
However, he is obviously coming here as a clone, and the deity should still be far away.
When King Kun's clone appeared, the bat retreated to one side and bowed respectfully, looking very respectful.
In fact, he had already secretly sought refuge in King Kun. In this battle of refining the Shura treasure chair, King Kun was attached to his body, mainly to avoid the other four pinnacle kings and avoid revealing their whereabouts.
It now appears that these preparations did not go wrong in the slightest, which perfectly concealed their whereabouts.
"That's it! Batman, you really are a villain!"
Fengshen smiled miserably, with undisguised contempt in his expression
A few of them are fighting, whether it is Xiangzun, his Fengshen, or even Gu Yan who wins in the end, it can be counted as an internal dispute.
What's more, they are fighting for a position on an equal footing with Qian, Kun, Lei, Bing, etc.
But now, the bat actually chose to go directly to King Kun, obviously giving up the possibility of rushing to the top! Such a retreat behavior, even if he has more calculations, Fengshen still looks down on it.
"Humph!"
The bat knew what he meant, but he just hummed heavily, turning his head a little embarrassed.
"Don't worry about it."
King Kun appeared rather generous, and he flicked his fingers leisurely and calmly, "I appreciate your strength, as long as you trust me sincerely. I can guarantee that when I take the final step, you people Everyone can become the pinnacle king!"
Although his words were vague, everyone could understand what he meant
What King Kun coveted is not just the Shura chair!
In other words, this Shura treasure chair is just a means for him to move towards the ultimate means!
What he really wants is to be able to obtain the power of the Peak King by refining this Asura Chair.
As a result, the clone and the deity become one, gaining strength that exceeds the other four pinnacle kings in one fell swoop, in order to compete for the inheritance of the master of Asura!
The eyes of Fengshen and Xiangzun were flickering. Although they had a strong unwillingness in their hearts, the situation had developed to the present, and it could be said that they had no room for any change.
Therefore, they were silent, and watched the Asura treasure chair walking above the Kun Dynasty.
One step, two steps, three steps.
King Kun walked slowly, but every step he took was tens of feet. After a few steps, he had already approached the Shura treasure chair in mid-air.
Faintly, the Shura treasure chair had a subtle resonance with his clone, and seemed to tremble gently, with circles of air lingering constantly
In the next step, King Kun Wanran will step onto it and seize it in one fell swoop!
Suddenly, a faint voice came from behind: "The driver wants to take advantage of this. Have you ever asked me?"
Shocking!
Like a silver bottle, Yang Lie flicked his fingers lightly in the shocking eyes, like an old friend recounting the past, with a peaceful smile.
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