Due to the serious injury, the current Doukui was not only unable to stand up, but also found it very difficult to move his body, and could only collapse on the sand.
Zi Yang originally thought that the battle was over and he could easily kill Doukui, but after taking a few steps, he saw a large amount of black smoke pouring out of Doukui's body and slowly rising into the sky.
His eyes changed slightly, and he immediately stopped and stood, looking up at the black mist above Dou Kui's head, his expression slightly shocked.
In any case, after being so seriously injured, Doukui still refused to give up and still had the strength to fight. This was indeed a bit incredible.
According to common sense, Doukui should have completely lost his belief in fighting at this time, but facts proved that his strength was not fully utilized.
Of course, all of this is due to the Dark God's Palace. If he didn't have the Dark God's Palace in his body, he would have been like Qiong Wenhuan, seriously injured and lying on the ground waiting to die.
Although his body cannot move, he can gather the power in his body into the Divine Mansion and fight the final battle through the Divine Mansion.
Zi Yang stared at the ever-changing black mist hanging in the air in front of him, smiled calmly, and said, "A struggle before death?"
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When Huang Yu saw the black mist covering Doukui's head, he sighed solemnly: "It seems that Doukui is going to fight hard this time."
He knew very well that gathering the power of his own divine palace outside was a very dangerous thing in itself.
It can be said that the black mist above Dou Kui's head represents all the power in his body. If something goes wrong, not to mention the destruction of the divine palace, even he will most likely die tragically on the spot.
Now, Doukui has been forced into a desperate situation and wants to use the power of the gods as a last resort to reverse the situation of the war.
Wu Daoda was surprised and said objectively: "It's just a dying struggle. No matter how much he resists, he will never be able to defeat that kid. There is no doubt about it."
After observing for so long, he found that since Zi Yang took the elixir, his own strength had improved qualitatively. It can be seen from just a few fights between the two that Doukui has been completely suppressed by Zi Yang.
In just a few breaths from Ziyang, Doukui was seriously injured and fell to the ground, making him unable to resist. The disparity in strength between the two sides was clear at a glance.
Therefore, Wu Daoda believed that Ziyang had already secured victory. No matter how hard Doukui struggled, it was still difficult to change the status quo. The only thing waiting for him was death.
Among the three of them, Xiao Yuying understood Doukui's own strength best, but she didn't say a word and just looked at the battlefield with calm eyes.
Obviously, she also felt that Doukui had no chance of winning and was basically a dead end. Even if he tried his best, he would still be dead.
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While Wu Daoda and others were talking, the black mist above Dou Kuai's head kept changing, and finally turned into a five-clawed black dragon dozens of feet long, with a pair of bright dragon eyes, revealing its majesty.
Its antlers are like a deer, its nostrils are like a cow, its body is slender and long like a snake, its head is like a camel, its claws are as sharp as an eagle, its palms are like a tiger, and its black scales are shining with dark light.
Zi Yang looked at the black dragon in front of him and said calmly: "This black dragon should be all the power of his Dark God Palace. If it is crushed, Doukui will not survive."
"If that's the case, then I will destroy your divine palace together with your body."
As soon as he finished speaking, the black dragon's head on Dou Kui's head was raised high, then he opened his mouth and bit Zi Yang who was standing on the sand, then flew into the air and tried to bite him to death.
If you look closely, the teeth of the black dragon flying in the air are not completely closed. There is a small gap looming, and the gap is getting bigger and bigger, and its upper and lower jaws are gradually lifted.
Between its upper and lower jaws, a smaller figure was sandwiched, and this person was naturally Ziyang.
He raised his arms high, supporting the black dragon's upper jaw with force, stepping on its lower jaw with his feet, and using his own strength to force the upper and lower jaws that were about to close apart.
"Ah!" With a roar coming from the dragon's mouth, Ziyang got out and punched the dragon's head. The black dragon's huge body suddenly fell quickly and hit the sand hard.
The black dragon raised its head and sprayed out a dark light from its mouth to shine directly at Zi Yang, who was standing in the void. He immediately gathered the power of reincarnation around him to form a barrier to avoid the black dragon's attack.
Suddenly, in the dark light of the black dragon, the barrier fell rapidly against its attack. With a bang, Ziyang kicked it on the head, and the black scales around the black dragon shone with a faint silver light.
Soon, the silver light in its body became brighter and brighter, making people unable to open their eyes.
Click!
Gradually, the black dragon's body began to break, the dragon's claws broke, the dragon's horns shattered, the dragon's eyes shattered, and there were a lot of cracks in the black scales all over the body.
In the end, the black dragon turned into a wisp of black mist and dissipated on the sand. At this moment, due to the death of the black dragon, the Dark God Palace in Dou Kui's body was destroyed, and his whole body gradually cracked. After a while, his body was like a firework. It burst into pieces and turned into a ball of blood mist.
At this point, Xiao Xiong's personal disciple, who was once the supreme genius of Sanwang Palace, and the only disciple he had accepted in his life, died.
But Xiao Yuying and Huang Yu were not sad because they knew very well that the Doukui they knew had died long ago, and his body was just controlled by blood ants.
Even so, Blood Ant exerted all the power he had during his lifetime, but in the end he could not escape his fate. The divine palace was destroyed, his body exploded, and he died in Zi Yang's hands.
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Huang Yu used the death of Doukui and others to remind him again: "Yuying, did you see it? With the death of Wuwei, Qiong Wenhuan, and Doukui, they have gained the initiative on the battlefield."
"Although the Crazy Demonic Cow is in the realm of reincarnation, Xian Qingfeng has a divine sword in his hand. Judging from the current situation, it is just a fight between trapped beasts."
"It won't take long for Crazy Demon Niu and Xian Qingfeng to end up no better than Doukui and the others."
Wu Daoda smiled lightly and said: "You can't say that. After all, the realm of reincarnation is the realm of reincarnation. It is far from being comparable to those in the reincarnation realm. I think the strength of the crazy demon cow has not been fully exerted yet."
He pointed at the divine sword in Xian Qingfeng's hand and said with a smile: "Besides, the divine sword in Xian Qingfeng's hand can be said to be the most precious treasure in the deserted sand ruins. There might be internal strife among them. "
"Xian Qingyun is a swordsman and Feijiu is a robber. No one can figure out what they are thinking."
The reason why he said this was because he was worried that Xiao Yuying would shrink from the battle. In that case, he would not dare to confront Ziyang and the others alone.
Huang Yu smiled coldly, without even looking at Wu Daoda, and said directly: "They are both desperate. If they want to survive, they can only rely on the two major forces of the Ghost Sect and the Spirit Clan. Do you think they will die because of the Divine Sword?" Don’t you want your life?”
Wu Daoda also knew that the two of them had no way out, but in order to let Xiao Yuying and Huang Yu stay, he said firmly: "Don't talk too much. Before the results are obtained, any accident may happen. "
"We just need to wait for the opportunity. If we wait until the end and there is no chance, then it will not be too late for us to leave."
Huang Yu said carefully: "Yu Ying, don't listen to him. Don't you still know what kind of person Wu Daoda is? I think Li Miao's disappearance has something to do with him."
"Perhaps Li Miao died in his hands long ago, and even his body was burned to ashes."
When he said this, Wu Daoda immediately became unhappy. He said: "Huh? Huang Yu, if you don't have evidence, don't make random guesses here. Li Miao has hands and feet, and I can't stop him if he wants to leave. Him, if he is killed by the crazy blood ant colony, you can't blame me."
"That's a nice thing to say! Killed by a colony of crazy blood ants?" He pointed at the battlefield ahead and asked sternly: "Since Li Miao was killed by a colony of crazy blood ants, why didn't I see him here? Figure!"
"Are you trying to tell me that Li Miao is not strong enough and that the Crazy Blood Ants don't like him?"
Hundreds of Liangcheng disciples were controlled by the blood ants and turned into living dead. Li Miao was definitely stronger than any one of them. Moreover, he was more than just a little bit stronger. The crazy blood ants couldn't stand it. It was impossible to fuck him.
Through his own inference and Wu Daoda's character, Huang Yu was almost certain that Li Miao, who had disappeared for a long time, must have died in Wu Daoda's hands.
Even though he didn't see Wu Daoda kill Li Miao with his own eyes, he had known Wu Daoda for so long, and it could be said that he had a clear understanding of his behavior.
Wu Daoda changed the subject and said, "My relationship with Limiao is just like yours with her. Do you think she will kill you one day?"
Huang Yu said with a cold face: "Don't change the subject here. My relationship with Yu Ying is not comparable to that of you and Limiao!"
Wu Daoda nodded and said with a smile: "Isn't that right? She can't kill you, so how can I kill Li Miao?"
Xiao Yuying, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "There is nothing to say. Crazy Demon Niu and Xian Qingfeng gave us the last chance. If we miss it, this trip to the desert ruins will really be in vain." ”
Huang Yu said with a serious face: "Yu Ying, this is not a chance. No matter who wins or loses, we are still trying to seize the food from the tiger's mouth. You don't know how dangerous this is."
"When we get out of the desert ruins, none of these people can escape. With the palace master here, you can kill whoever you want. They have no power to resist you."
Xiao Yuying glared at him coldly and said impatiently: "Wake up! As far as their relationship with the Spirit Clan and the Ghost Sect, do you think the two sects will sit idly by if I want to kill them?"
"This..." Huang Yu thought about it carefully and thought her words made sense.
This is because the Sanwang Palace, the Daofu Palace, and the Jiange are on the same level. If they are at odds with the Ghost Sect and the Spirit Clan again, even if the Sanwang Palace has two strong men of the fifth realm of demigods sitting in charge, they will have to face the other four sects at the same time. Lord, this is undoubtedly digging your own grave.
Everyone is the master of the sect, and there is not a big gap in overall strength. One against two will basically never happen. Therefore, Sanwang Palace does not need to give face to Daofu and Jiange, but the other two major sects The door still needs to be given some face.
After leaving the ruins of the desert, Xiaoxiong had to consider the future of Sanwang Palace in case the two sect masters asked for mercy. After all, choosing to be enemies of the Ghost Sect and the Spirit Clan at this time was not a wise choice.
Unless he destroyed Jiange and Daofu first, he would basically not do this.
