Chapter 2012: Saint Shanglong Blew Himself Up!
Chapter 2012: Saint Shanglong blew himself up!
Already at a desperate situation, under the shroud of the Divine Thunder Cauldron, the Dragon Sage has already felt the breath of death, and fear spread from the depths of the dragon soul. ???????????????
This kind of fear quickly turned into a monstrous hatred in the heart of the dragon sage, and a brighter light gushed out from the bloody dragon body.
In an instant, the dragon sage had gradually reached the aura of being annihilated, and suddenly climbed up again at a terrifying speed. The dragon's body was very powerful, but it looked even more ferocious and terrifying.
"Not good, Saint Shanglong will explode himself!"
Such words came out from the mouths of many creatures in Zhou Kong at the same time.
"Oops, not good!"
The expressions of the elders and strong men in the farm family and the Mo family changed drastically, and they were shocked.
The semi-holy level Shanglong Saint blew himself up, and the final blow formed at the cost of his own life was far stronger than in the heyday, and he was going to fight Du Shaofu desperately.
Du Shaofu is also staring at the same moment, and he has long been on guard that the Saint Shanglong will explode himself when he reaches a desperate situation.
So what Du Shaofu thought at first was to use Zi Lei Xuan Ding to do it with all his strength, and kill the Dragon Sage with lightning speed.
But the result surprised Du Shaofu, this Dragon Sage was only stronger than that Earth Demon Envoy.
Sage Shanglong is an old dragon of the Dragon Clan who has practiced for many years. He possesses many secret techniques of the Dragon Clan. He is a descendant of a real dragon.
If it wasn't for the fact that his strength has improved a lot recently, Du Shaofu felt that it would be difficult for Zilei Xuanding to keep this Dragon Sage.
"Suppression..."
Facing the desire of the Dragon Sage to blow himself up, Du Shaofu had no choice but to forcefully suppress it with the Purple Thunder Profound Cauldron.
This is also the worst plan that Du Shaofu had expected in his heart long ago, and he has already made a move, so no matter what, he must solve this old dragon today.
Otherwise, after the holy land can set foot on the battlefield of the demon, it will definitely take a lot of effort to deal with this old dragon.
Inside the Zilei Xuanding,
The secret pattern of thunder light is bright, and it roars non-stop.
The waterfall-like purple-gold profound thunder poured down, suppressing the Saint Shanglong with a mighty force of destruction.
"Little bastard, do you think you can still suppress me, let's die together, hahaha..."
The laughter of the Shanglong Saint roared into the sky, and it was only for a moment. The aura and Longwei on his body were even more intense than at the peak, as if he was already heading towards the real holy realm infinitely, resisting Zileixuan Ding suppressed it with all his strength, and the light was so bright that he laughed wildly: "I have lived for so long, but you, a little bastard, have no hope. I will let you be buried with me today, and I will solve the big trouble of the Dragon Clan!"
When such words fell, the aura on the body of the Dragon Lord also swelled to a peak, the light was bright, and the dragon's power was rolling.
In the trembling eyes of many, the light was so bright that it drowned the huge dragon body, and it also rose like a sun in the purple-gold thunder that filled the sky, and finally exploded directly.
The thunderous sound that day also echoed in the sky, covering the thunder...
"rumble……"
The sky and the earth trembled, and the energy surged, tearing apart the sky, terrifying and terrifying!
The monstrous energy and the purple-gold electric arc swept all directions like thousands of divine chains, piercing through Cang Yu and causing the universe to riot!
"boom!"
The entire ancient world was in chaos, revealing a vacuum.
There is a chaotic atmosphere surging in the vacuum, causing a terrible scene.
Then the world was blurred, and nothing could be seen, even the fight between Mosha and Dongli Qingqing not far away, Chijima Monkey, and the duel between the generals and the Nine Demon Emperor Yuanshen were also affected.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
The cliffs below, the earth, and the mountain peaks all exploded in the 'rumble', and there were creatures in the distance who were far away and were also vomiting blood.
"It's terrible, it seems to be destroying the world!"
"The half-holy dragon of the dragon clan blew himself up, even if he was a real strong man in the holy realm, he wouldn't dare to be careless. Can the demon king, Du Shao, still be able to resist!"
"The half-sage of the Dragon Clan, at the cost of his own life, also wants to drag the Demon King Du Shaofu to be buried with him, that's cruel enough!"
In the chaotic sky, all beings trembled.
Some people are anxious, some people look dignified, and more people have dull and shocked faces!
Such an explosion made Mo Sha and Nine Demon Emperor Primordial Spirit secretly spy into the chaotic space.
Dongli was wrapped in green light, and on her pale and delicate face, the expression was extremely dignified!
Du Xiaoman, Du Yunlong, King Miemeng and others were all clenching their fists, and they were all anxiously staring up at the void.
After a good moment, all eyes could see clearly everything in the void, where there was a divine thunder tripod spinning, and the light was a little dim.
Around the Divine Thunder Cauldron, the bright purple gold thunderbolts also quietly disappeared in the big explosion, leaving only a group of dense purple thunder clouds entrenched under the Divine Thunder Cauldron.
"Not good, Demon King Du Shaofu won't be robbed!"
Someone exclaimed, the Divine Lightning Cauldron was bleak, there was no trace of Demon King Du Shaofu, the semi-saint powerhouse of the dragon clan blew himself up, no matter how strong the Demon King Du Shaofu was, he must have been dragged to be buried with him.
The thundercloud dissipated, revealing a faint golden light, as if something was expanding, sweeping away the purple thundercloud.
"Not dead, Demon King Du Shaofu is not dead!"
Suddenly, many eyes trembled like an electric shock, under the eyes of everyone, within the purple thundercloud, a pair of golden wings wrapped like silkworm cocoons slowly unfolded.
It's just that at this moment, the golden feathers are dim, and the feathers are broken, only thirty-six of the most dazzling golden feathers are still filled with faint light.
In the golden wings package, Du Shaofu's golden armor figure is revealed, but at this moment the feathers are broken, the light is dim, and the threads are messy.
"Pfft..."
When the golden wings of the great roc fully unfolded, a mouthful of golden blood in Du Shaofu's mouth could no longer hold back, and the Qingling armor on his body was restrained in an instant, his purple robe was ragged, his body was broken, and there was blood spilling from the inside out , the aura on his body was almost chaotic!
"Chila!"
The figure is like a falling bird falling down towards the cliff, with the blood pouring down, but at the last moment when it landed, Du Shaofu clenched a Zijin Tianque in his hand, and stuck it upside down on the cliff.
Du Shaofu knelt down on one knee weakly, Zijin Sky Tower sank into the ground, and large rock cracks spread in all directions one after another.
"receive……"
When Du Shaofu fell, he waved Zi Lei Xuanding into his body immediately.
Mo Sha controls another Zilei Xuanding, so he cannot let the Zilei Xuanding suffer any accidents.
"Tick tock..."
In the mouth and on the body, the blood dripped, Du Shaofu was extremely weak at this moment, his face was pale and frightening.
The self-detonation of Shanglong Saint is too strong. The power of one blow produced by his self-destruction is the terrible power of a person who has recently reached the real holy realm. It is equal to the impact on Du Shaofu's body.