Chapter 1283: Winner
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Marquis of Grand Xia
- Yi Xi Yan Yu
- 2094 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:15:33
Starry sky, fierce fighting, burning thousands of miles.
The battle of the world shook the kings, and the great power destroyed the world, and the six paths were broken.
In the tragic battle, the two demons were all stained red, but the fighting intention was still high.
Outside the battle, the kings of the two realms watched this shocking world war and concentrated on it.
"Come again!"
In the starry sky, Xuan Lie shouted with a deep voice, and the whole body of Chaos Demon Revived, seduce the nine days of wind and thunder, stunning the world.
In front, Ning Chen stared, and in the raging winds and waves, the eight dragons roared, coiling around.
"Nine days to pick up the stars, burning sun!"
When the battle reopened, Qilin moved to the world, and Ning Chen's figure swept out and moved the stars.
In the sight, the double demons collided, regained their shock, and were deafened.
"Boom, boom!"
Fist interlaced, sweating, double demon on top, confrontation between life and death.
Competing with fists and feet, it seems to be an understatement, but in fact it is life and death.
He swept across the heavy leg, breaking the starry sky, seeing Ning Chen, raising his hand to tilt Yuan, and stunned him.
The fists and legs are shaking, and the two of them each take a half step back, and the palms gather to meet again.
The rumbling vibrations were endless in the ears, just a few steps away, the fists were slammed and thundered.
"Uh!"
Suddenly, Ning Chen staggered at the foot of her feet, a flaw appeared, regained palm and then added herself.
With a loud bang, vermilion splashed, Ning Chen's figure flew out of a hundred feet, and there was blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
"Not good."
In the human race, the expressions of the kings of the human race changed, and their eyes looked at the fatalist in front of them, and there was worry in their eyes.
The fatal body of the destiny began to run out.
The intensity of the breath of the third prince of Heavenly Demon has been comparable to that of the emperor, and it is shocking that Zhiming can persist to this day.
"The Chaos Moyuan is so powerful, Xuanlie's body is certainly impossible to sustain for a long time, as long as the fatalist can withstand this most difficult time, there is a chance." Xia Ziyi said in a deep voice.
"I'm afraid I'm afraid that my fatal body can't be supported at that time." Mu Qianxi said.
"So, the next quarter hour is the most critical moment."
During the speech, Xia Ziyi's face flashed, and he didn't know why Zhiming chose such a violent tactic, but, no doubt, the next quarter of an hour would determine the direction of victory or defeat.
In the starry sky, the destiny was stubbornly palmed, and the stalemate began to tilt. The figure of Xuan Lie flew past and the offensive was strengthened. He wanted to resolve the opponent in front of him.
The violent demon element, the turbulent turbulence, the sky and the stars are completely lost, the chaotic demon qi has passed, and there is nothing in the world.
The bombardment from palm to palm is like a mountain, the first palm of the Demon Race, the power is raised to the limit, and the palm is shocked.
"boom!"
Regaining strength, the eight dragons protect the master. In the shocking shock, the three dragons collapsed, the aftermath spread, and the battle was separated again.
Ten feet away, Ning Chen stood in the sky, the corners of his mouth, blood dropped, the injuries accumulated, and the body gradually reached the limit of support.
"It's over!"
Xuan Lie snorted coldly, flipped his right palm, and his magical energy rushed to the sky, and the sky changed.
The moment of the decisive battle is approaching. In front, Ning Chen's look does not change, and his eyes are fixed on the third prince in front of him, and the dragon around him surrounds and protects the vital point.
"drink!"
Xuan Lie drank, stepped over, his figure swept out quickly, and Mo Wei moved red dust.
"Xian Fa, Jinghong!"
At a critical moment, Ning Chen lifted his right hand, but when he saw heaven and earth, Xianhong was empty, and the Momen Immortal Act reappeared after a hundred years.
Immortal magic, magic skills collided, chaotic demon engulfed fairy rainbow, Xuan Lie's figure slightly paused, and after a short while, continued to swipe forward.
"Xian Fa, Yin Qing is missing!"
As the demon approached, Ning Chen stepped on his feet, and the black magic manifested before swallowing his opponent.
With a loud bang, Ning Chen's figure flew out with a vigorous effort, staggering outside, staggering his footsteps, spitting out blood, and then hit hard.
In front of him, Xuan Lie's body changed, the black moon changed from a circle to a lack, the law of heaven and earth, tearing the body of the demon.
"Uh!"
Extremely tricky, out of breath, Xuan Lie's chaotic demon body can't resist the power of immortal art, suddenly, blood burst like a waterfall, and he staggered a few steps under his feet.
After a moment, Xuan Lie raised his hand to depress the injury in his body, glanced at the young man in front of him, and said coldly, "One trick for another, you, can withstand a few tricks!"
"Xian Fa."
On the opposite side, Ning Chen said nothing, pressured his injury, turned his hands over, and the sun and moon appeared together, rising.
"Sun and Moon Ling Tian!"
On the same day of the sun and the moon, a world-shattering scene, the resurrection of the destiny and the supreme power, the magic power urges the immortal technique, the entire starry sky vibrates violently, the magic energy is pervasive, and it is heavy like a quagmire.
"Chaotic Magic Thunder."
The power of the immortal law, earth-shattering, Xuan Lie's expression chilled, the same reminder pole element, palm element Yunhua, Wan Lei Pentium, hissing harsh.
The dazzling black thunder, swallowed the world, and the thunder came, and all methods vanished into nothingness.
At the next moment, on the starry sky, Chaos Demon Thunder shook Sun and Moon, and the violent impact swayed away. Chaos Demon Thunder destroyed Sun and Moon, and continued to skim forward.
Mowei approached, Ning Chen stepped around, his figure moved, avoiding the thunder after another.
After several rounds of attack and defense, they are still extremely fierce. Both of them are top in the world in terms of skill and combat experience.
"too strong."
Outside the battle, the hearts of the kings of the two realms were very emotional. This last battle was really suffocating.
Regardless of the human race or the magic realm, the two kings have shown a fighting power beyond the realm of the king, and the strength is incredible.
"It's incredible to be beaten like this," Luo Xingchen said.
"The chaotic demon element is only available to Kun Yi Mo Huang, and Zhiming said that Kun Yi Mo Huang's strength is not under the ancient fairy monarch, Xuan Lie received the power of Kun Yi Mo Huang, and his strength is probably infinitely close to the real Huang. By."
Mu Qian's expression is heavy, the realm is still in the realm of king, but the intensity of breath has reached or even surpassed the emperor. This battle is inherently unfair.
Aside, Xia Ziyi watched the war intently, waiting patiently for the final moment.
He believes that extreme moves will surely hurt himself, and the third Prince of Heavenly Devil cannot maintain such an amazing breath strength all the time.
Just as the kings of the human race were worried about their destiny, the original Demon Realm camp, Asura, Xuan Qi and others watched the battle ahead, and their expressions were equally dignified and abnormal.
Even though they knew that the thirteen sons were amazing in strength, it was beyond their expectation to be able to fight to the extent of the mysterious fierce mastery of the Chaos Demon.
"Xuanlie's physical body is estimated to reach the limit of support. If he can't make a quick decision, the outcome will be even more difficult to predict." Asura frowned.
"Ten strokes."
Xuan Qi said in a deep voice, "Both of them have reached the limit, it is impossible to sustain for too long. Within ten moves, the winner will be divided."
"Do you think Xuanlie has a chance of winning?" Ashura Ning said.
"Before the five moves, Xuan Lie had at least a 70% chance of winning. However, after the five moves, Xuan Lie's chance of winning would drop sharply, and he might even lose." Xuan Qi calmly analyzed.
Asura nodded. He also believed that the power of Chaos Demon Element was too domineering, and Xuanlie's flesh was difficult to support for too long. The next five moves would be Xuanlie's best chance to win.
The kings watched, and the final battle also reached the most critical moment. On the starry sky, the sky was full of demons, and the sky was shaking.
The double demon of the confrontation, one punch over one punch, the basic battle experience of the power body competes positively, and the world of the fight loses its color.
With heavy punches, sweat, and blood splashing, both of them have reached the limit of support, and their will and patience have become new tests.
One stroke, two strokes, three strokes, heavy breathing echoed in the ear, the balance of victory once again tilted.
Outside the battle, the kings of the two realms looked solemnly at the war ahead, and they knew clearly that next, the outcome may be determined at any time.
"Nine days to pick the stars, Can Yuyu floats to life"
In the starry sky, the reappearance of the extreme power, the fierce qi is turbulent, and it turns into a black rain falling from the sky, shaking the power of the sky and earth, and then climbing the peak.
"mountain!"
Extremely magnificent, Xuan Lie's eyes were glorious and prosperous, and a chaotic demon was soaring into the sky. He never appeared in the world, and the moment of decisive battle finally appeared in the world.
Become extraordinary, wind forest volcano, mountain word tactics appear, absolutely defensive, not moving like a mountain, hard to move.
There was a bang, offensive and defensive confrontation, a powerful shock wave, and the void was broken.
Aftermath spread, Xuan Lie stepped back half a step, blood spattered from the corners of his mouth, and a sign of instability appeared in his body.
"forest!"
When the body was unstable, Xuan Lie urged Lin Zijue, and the violent blood was gradually stable.
"wind!"
The time for the decisive victory has come, Xuan Lie no longer cares about the physical ability of the body, and the figure plunges out, as fast as lightning.
"fire!"
In a blink of an eye, the demon came close and shot with his palm, invading like fire.
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In the Magic Realm camp, Xuan Qi looked at the battle ahead, a flash of condensate flashed in his eyes, Fenglin volcano, the secret skills of the Devil, and the four-character tactics respectively represented the strength of four different attributes. Like the wind, its Xu Rulin, the combination of offensive and defensive skills, is extremely difficult to practice, but once cultivated, it will undoubtedly double its strength.
The starry sky, the magic palm close, violent and fierce, a moment of crisis, Ning Chen's body, magic gas, thousands of millions, winding spread, turning into a barrier, blocking in front of him.
The holy imperial decree, the absolute defensive tactics of the unborn scale clan, reproduces the world.
The offensive and defensive confrontation again, rumbling vibrations, resounding through the world, aftershocks, both of them splashed red at the same time.
As the distance drew closer, the opportunity was fleeting. Ning Chen's eyes were glorious and prosperous. A demon was poured into the last palm. The Nine Nine Wars urged to the limit, and the power accumulated heavily, which alarmed the Nine Gods.
"The star picker's final form is counter-infinite."
The ultimate move, destroying the world, destroying everything, and destroying everything.
"mountain!"
In the final offensive and defensive, Xuan Lie also urged all the strengths in his body, and he did not move like a mountain.
Extremely magnificent, the confrontation instantly wins and loses. Suddenly, in the battle situation, a waterfall of blood spewed out, staining the red starry sky.
The sudden change shocked everyone present. In the two-tier camp, a king looked at the mysterious blaze in front of him, and his face was shocked.
what happened?
In an instant, Ning Chen's figure passed by, and his imposing palm was imprinted in the sea of demons.
Qilin is awesome, the final form of martial arts, and the palm of the sky, directly shattering the sea of profound spirits, destroying the demon who cultivates himself.
"Uh!"
The extremely painful humming sounded, Xuan Lie surrounded him, the madness surged, and the madness dispersed in all directions.