Chapter 920: Call the strongest one, and I will accompany him to the end!

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Hun Sen couldn't resist the golden fist seal. Every time he collided, the violent divine power was unbearable for him. The impact caused his internal organs to shatter and the pain was excruciating.

If he were not the descendant of the ancient giant anaconda who transformed into a demon, and had a body far superior to that of an ordinary practitioner, he would have disintegrated long ago.

He wanted to run and escape from here, but he was knocked back by the golden fist seal every time, and there were barriers around the palace, making it impossible for him to break through.

"Brother, just hold on for a moment longer, and we'll rush out together!"

Hong Ran and Jing Ya fought fiercely, and violently waved the big halberd in his hand to kill the green sword energy. The remaining sword waves continued to hit the four directions, one wave higher than the other, which made the elder Xie Yu unable to bear it. Even Saint Zi Yu was stunned. Vomiting blood.

They were in the fighting area, and the aftermath of this level of energy was too terrifying.

"Hong Ran, hurry! Hurry! We have to break out and head to the starry sky!"

Hun Sen was covered in blood and turned into a bloody man. He could no longer hold on.

That Jun Wuxie's fist seal was like a mountain and the earth was overturned. Its power was unparalleled, and its attack speed was too fast. He could not dodge it and had no choice but to hit it head-on.

All his secret techniques would collapse in an instant when faced with the fist mark as bright as the scorching sun, and then he would be hit by the fist mark.

He felt that his body was about to disintegrate, and his life source was being consumed violently. If he continued like this for a while, he would definitely die.

"The ancient world came to the world, and the giant anaconda swallowed the sky!"

Hong Ran's cold voice resounded throughout the world and penetrated the starry sky.

His body turned into a giant anaconda, almost filling the sky above half of the palace.

"His!"

He opened his huge mouth and swallowed the snake's message. With a twist of his body, he surrounded Jingya and quickly gathered her in.

Within the scope of his entanglement, the prehistoric true energy surged, and endless runes shone, squeezing into the middle, which had a great impact on Jingya's actions.

A blue luan bird appeared behind Jingya, its wings vibrating violently, trying to defeat the domain it had constructed, but at this time Hong Ran's huge snake head suddenly bit down.

A terrifying whirlpool condensed in the bloody mouth, covering Jingya and trying to swallow her up.

Qingluan screamed, constantly spreading its wings to resist the devouring force. At the same time, the wings were like sharp blades, cutting through the rune energy that was being crushed around it.

Jun Wuxie suddenly looked sideways, eyes flashing, and rushed towards Hong Ran.

"You want to help that bitch Jingya, you're just dreaming!"

Hun Sen realized that this was a good opportunity. If Hong Ran could hit Jing Ya hard, they could turn defeat into victory.

"I borrow time from the future for ten thousand years!"

He used his severely injured body to forcefully perform the forbidden technique at an unimaginable cost.

throat!

His body turned into a big dragon in the dazzling brilliance and the billowing aura of prehistoric times.

The dragon's body was tens of thousands of meters long, and its eyes were as cold as a knife, full of violence. It roared and rushed towards Jun Wuxie, and the sharp dragon claws tore at him.

"Fighting to the death, you want to stop me?"

Jun Wuxie's golden palms swept forward and collided with the dragon's claws, causing a harsh metallic vibrating sound and sparks flying.

The dragon claw couldn't withstand the power of the palm, and was shaken open all of a sudden.

Almost at the same time, the golden bloody palm held the dragon's tail in his hand, swung it up and slammed it against the ground.

This is a shocking picture.

A human being, with an eight-foot body, grasped the tens of thousands of meters long dragon tail in his blood-condensed palms, and swung it like a whip towards the ground like a dancing whip.

Boom!

The ground in the palace shook, the buildings trembled, and the defense runes flashed crazily.

"Ouch!"

The shrill dragon roar echoed through the Zhuxian Dynasty and the vast starry sky.

Everyone looked at that scene in shock.

The dragon scales on the big dragon fell apart, and countless cracks appeared in its body. Some parts hit the corners of the building with defensive runes, causing blood and flesh to be blurred and blood to splash.

The dragon transformed by Hun Sen was bleeding from its ears, nose and mouth, its screams became more and more shrill, and its horns were broken.

"Dragon Roar!"

Jun Wuxie roared, and a green dragon rushed out of his body, roaring towards the sky, shuttled in the air, swooped down, turned into a war spear, and pierced through Hong Sen's dragon head, killing him. On the ground inside the Underground Palace.

Ouch!

Hun Sen screamed, and the tens of thousands of meters long dragon body bounced wildly, spasming continuously, becoming smaller and smaller, and finally stopped moving, and only a weak breath spurted out from his dragon's nose.

A large number of runes were collapsing on its body, and the dragon's body quickly merged with the giant anaconda's body.

Such a scene was so frightening that Xie Yu and Sheng Ziyu, who were suppressed by the incarnation of Yuan Shi, became weak and their faces were ashen.

how so?

This was completely different from what they expected.

The two powerful men in the middle and later stages of their myths should be overlooking the lower world and have complete control over life and death. How could they be killed by others and become meat on someone else's chopping block?

The imagination before was so beautiful, but now the reality is so cruel that they cannot accept it!

"Hong Ran, you claim to be the seventh level of myth. You are arrogant and want to take my imperial concubine away by force. Now let me see how much weight you have as the seventh level of myth!"

Jun Wuxie killed Hong Sen and walked towards Hong Ran who was trying to devour Jing Ya but failed.

Its huge giant anaconda body flashed with blazing light of runes, filled with billowing aura of prehistoric times, and crazily gathered towards the center.

But in the middle, Jingya's bloodline divine form Qingluan spread its wings and constantly disrupted his attacks. The two of them fell into a stalemate, and neither could do anything to the other.

Jun Wuxie stepped on the void and walked toward Hong Ran. Golden military symbols continued to condense around his body, shining like condensed stars. His military will was so powerful that it swept across the universe.

The will to kill continues to rise, making everyone feel fear.

The feeling is indescribable, a trembling feeling coming from the depths of the soul.

It's as if a military king has returned, taking charge of tens of thousands of soldiers and killing his master for generations to come!

"Boy, you are too arrogant. If you go against my demon clan, your end is already doomed!"

Hong Ran's body relaxed, and the huge snake head stood in the air, swallowing thousands of meters long scarlet snake letter, and the diamond-shaped eyes flashed with a cold glare.

"Jingya, you are a proud person. We are all the best among our contemporaries in our youth. Do you want to abandon the pride in your bones and join forces with others to fight me?"

Hong Ran knew that he would definitely lose in a one-on-one match, but he didn't want it to end like this. It would be too unworthy.

If we could go one-on-one and severely injure the boy named Jun first, there might be a chance of leaving alive.

As for Xie Yu and Sheng Zitan, he could no longer take care of both in such a desperate situation.

"I told you, I'm here just to kill you today, the provocation method is useless to me!"

Jingya's will to kill is extremely firm. What pride and pride are not important compared with the future of their lineage. What does personal life and death, honor and disgrace matter?

"I said, I want to see how much weight you have and fulfill your dream of single combat!"

Jun Wuxie walked up to Jingya and said, "Senior, you are watching the battle, I will kill this person!"

"Little guy, your energy consumption in this state is terrible. One-on-one, I'm afraid..."

"Senior, I'm sorry for looking down upon you."

Jun Wuxie interrupted Jingya's words and said: "This person wants to take away my imperial concubine by force. If I don't kill him myself, and I still need help from others, I will kill myself. How can I survive in shame!"

Jingya was shaken by his sonorous words.

She thought she had understood his temperament, but now she realized that she was still far from understanding this young man's dominance and strength.

He has reverse scales and will die if touched!

Obviously, the woman next to him is his reverse scale, and once touched, it will make him go crazy.

"Hahaha! The little barbarian from the lower world is uttering arrogant words. You think you can kill me by killing my elder brother. You don't know how high the sky is!" Hong Ran's huge body swayed, and the forbidden spell runes on his body lit up, and his momentum increased sharply. Banglong rushed over: "Kill my eldest brother, and I will eat you alive!"

At this moment, he was extremely sublimated, like Hun Sen, who was sublimated three hundred times, breaking through the limit of physical endurance. The giant anaconda's body had some cracks due to the violent energy in the body.

He is four heavens higher than Jun Wuxie. If Jun Wuxie is used as a standard, Hong Ran's current state is equivalent to his sublimation 4,800 times, which is much stronger than his 4,050 times!

"You can not."

Jun Wuxie's eyes were cold, so it didn't matter if his absolute power was stronger than his.

This kind of sublimation beyond the limit can hardly be endured by his physical body. How long can it last?

He faced the charging Hong Ran and punched forward to kill him.

At the moment of punching, all the talismans beating around were submerged into the fist and collided with the huge giant anaconda's body.

The giant anaconda's tail was as hard as gold and iron, and extremely flexible. It struck wildly and collided with his golden fist. Sparks flew everywhere and made a clanging sound, like iron being struck.

The aftermath of the battle swept across like a frenzy, causing all the defensive runes in the palace to shine to the extreme.

Every time Jun Wuxie's fist collided with the giant anaconda's tail, he would be knocked back a few steps.

The other party's absolute strength was stronger than his, which caused her arms to feel tearing pain, and her fists were bleeding.

But his life essence flowed and he forcibly repaired the physical damage in an instant.

While the two were shaking hard, the giant anaconda twisted its body and tried to wrap around him countless times, but failed every time and was easily avoided by his Xing Zi Jue.

In this kind of battle, punches go to the flesh, and every move is hard-hitting.

Hong Ran was happy with this fighting method because his absolute power was stronger.

The same is true for Jun Wuxie. His physical body has returned to super abnormality and he can continue to fight.

The two of them had their own thoughts, but they both chose the same way of fighting.

Gradually, Hong Ran's heart began to sink.

He felt that his physical body could no longer bear it, the amplifying effect of the forbidden technique began to weaken, and the advantage of absolute power was gradually disappearing.

On the other hand, the opponent is still so powerful.

He let out a ferocious roar, and the giant anaconda's body grew crazily. The python's body coiled up and filled the sky above the palace, surrounding Jun Wuxie in the center. His body quickly tightened and squeezed toward the center.

Jun Wuxie sneered, and the realm of chaos unfolded, instantly covering Hong Ran's huge body, and all laws were prohibited!

All the runes on Hong Ran's body were extinguished in an instant, and the violent energy suddenly disappeared, which shocked him.

At this moment, he saw his opponent carrying one hand on his back, stepping into the air, and stepped down with one foot.

He wanted to dodge, but without his true energy, his reaction speed had been reduced by an unknown number of times, and his body couldn't react at all.

boom!

He only felt a huge force falling from the sky and bombarding him, like a mountain bearing down on him. His body was unbearable and he fell straight down, hitting the ground heavily.

"You're only from the seventh level of mythology, but you dare to act so arrogant in front of me!"

Jun Wuxie's body was as heavy as a mountain. He stepped on Hong Ran's body and crushed her whole snake head on the ground. No matter how hard her body struggled, it was of no avail.

The huge python's body curved and entangled itself. Jun Wuxie flicked his sleeves, and golden blood surged through him.

The scales and armor on the python's body fell apart, and the flesh and blood were blurred, revealing the white bones.

Then, he reached out and pulled Hong Ran's tail, shaking his arm.

Hong Ran's body flew like a whip.

The realm of chaos dispersed.

Everyone saw a giant anaconda dripping with blood being swung and smashed onto the palace building. Large amounts of blood spattered, dyeing the sky red, and screamed in agony.

Hong Ran screamed heartbreakingly.

He wanted to break away and resist, but he found that with just a shake, his opponent had shaken all the joints in his body out of place, and his whole body could hardly use any strength.

The superimposed forbidden technique has also stopped due to the forbidden technique just now. Now that the physical body has been severely damaged and the source of life has been seriously depleted, the basic method has once again been fully sublimated.

At this moment, he was much weaker than his opponent in terms of strength.

"What magical power was that just now..."

Jingya looked at this scene in shock.

Hong Ran has never fallen behind, but after the chaotic realm briefly appeared and disappeared, it completely reversed. What did Hong Ran experience there? He actually became powerless to fight back.

Boom!

The ground and buildings of the palace continued to shake, and Hong Ran's huge body was lifted up and smashed crazily against the buildings, hitting the edges and corners, causing blood and flesh to fly away.

In just a short moment, its whole body was riddled with holes, all its scales fell off, and almost no intact parts could be found.

"I am not willing to give in. This Holy Emperor is not willing to give in!"

Hong Ran knew that he was doomed today, so he let out a miserable roar, full of unwillingness to his fate.

A master of the Holy Emperor Realm, the Seventh Heaven of the Mythical Realm, he dares to challenge even the Holy Emperor Realm's peak, but he has to die in this lower universe with extremely backward cultivation civilization and be buried in a barbaric world. This is so sad.

"Are you not willing to give in? Do you claim that you are in the realm of the Holy Emperor?" Jun Wuxie sneered and pointed his finger down. The golden finger was extremely sharp and chopped off Hong Ran's python head. The huge body was filled with blood. Like a river rushing out.

"Don't say you are just the Holy Emperor. Even if the Supreme Saint dares to come here and act wild, he will die!"

Such strong words impacted everyone's hearts, especially those messengers from the upper realm who were secretly paying attention. They couldn't believe their ears.

That Jun Wuxie's strength was beyond imagination, and he actually said such words.

What confidence does he have that dares to say that the existence of the Supreme Holy Realm will die even if it comes?

The Supreme Holy Realm, the kind of existence that is difficult to find in the entire upper world, usually does not appear at all, and is either sleeping or practicing in seclusion.

Why is it supreme?

Except in the prosperous age, it is an existence that can really be respected in the upper world, and the Taoism reaches the sky!

"Barbarians from the lower realm, how dare you do this! I, the demon clan, will kill your dynasty!"

The diamond-shaped snake eyes on Hong Ran's head shot out fiercely, and even in such a state, they were still as fierce as ever.

"Really? Don't say I won't give you a chance. Now you can send a message to the demon clan in the upper world and call for the strongest one to come. I will accompany you to the end!"

"I think you are tired of living!"

A cold and ferocious light flashed in Hong Ran's fierce snake eyes, and a jade talisman burning with flames rushed out of his sea of ​​consciousness. It instantly cut through the sky and disappeared at the end of the world.

When Jingya saw it, she set off to pursue Yufu.

"Senior, don't chase, let him call someone!"

Jun Wuxie stepped forward and stopped Jingya.

"Little guy, you..."

Jingya slightly raised her beautiful face and looked at him. She felt that the young man in front of her was becoming increasingly incomprehensible.

How could he dare to do this?

Even if it is a battle in the lower realm, the Zhuxian Dynasty is still a million miles away from the lineage of the demon clan Saint Zi Yu. How can they fight against it?

"Hahaha!" Harsh and ferocious laughter came from the mouth of Sheng Ziyu who was suppressed by the incarnation. There was no fear in his eyes, replaced by arrogance and excitement: "Jun, you are about to be punished for your arrogance and ignorance. You have to pay the price, dare to challenge us monster clan, shake the tree like a cricket, it is sad and ridiculous!"

Jun Wuxie reached out and grabbed the air, and Sheng Ziyi screamed and flew up.

At the same time, he flicked his sleeves, and an ancient sword pierced through the sky. In the sight of Sheng Zichen's violent contraction, it penetrated his chest, took him flying far away, and stabbed somewhere in the palace with a clang. The top of a tall building.

The hilt of the sword shook slightly, nailing Sheng Ziyi to it, and bright red blood dripped down the wound.