Chapter 144: Lion's Hoof Stepping on the Face
Zhu Rong was furious and had a chaotic structure. If he hadn't experienced many battles and had a strong sense of combat, he would probably not be able to suppress the Nine Spirit Yuan Sheng.
His temper is so hot that Tianyuan Daojun only picks up bad words to hurt him. How could he not be angry? However, the more angry he is, the less able he can perform his strength normally, and the more he cannot defeat the Nine Spirit Yuansheng.
"A very hateful junior, use despicable means and have the ability to remove the innate spiritual treasures and fight me with dignity!"
Zhurong simply regarded himself as a person in the prehistoric world, and Tianyuan Daojun is an evil demon heretic.
Perhaps, in the view of the ancestor witch, a dignified battle means that the opponent gives up his own advantages, defeats the enemy's strengths, and fights with the ancestor witch in close combat.
If Tianyuan Daojun was a middle-aged boy, he might be really scared by Zhu Rong's words. However, he has always insisted that as long as he can succeed, it doesn't matter if he uses any means. Black cats and white cats, catching mice is a good cat. The political correctness, the result is correct, and the process and method are not important at all.
Zhu Rong was still guarding against Tianyuan Daojun at the beginning. Half of his energy was getting angry, one-quarter of his energy was dealing with the Nine Spirit Yuansheng, and one-quarter of his experience was paying attention to Tianyuan Daojun, for fear that Tianyuan Daojun would suddenly make a plan.
However, when he saw that Tianyuan Daojun had never taken action and only let Jiuling Yuansheng pester him, he gradually relaxed his vigilance.
"kill!"
After a loud roar, Zhu Rong waved the Zhurong Divine Fire Flag and drew a divine light of extinction towards the Nine Spirit Yuansheng.
No one can avoid his move, and even time and time no longer exists. No matter where his opponent is, it is difficult to escape this blow that covers all timelines and all dimensions.
boom!
The divine light hit one of the lions' heads of the Nine Spirit Yuansheng, and instantly burned the lion's heads to red.
The Nine Spirit Spirit's head was burned by Zhu Rong and was immediately severely injured. The other eight heads made shrill roars at the same time.
"Haha, junior, I was just having fun. Now, I invite you to have a braised lion head."
Zhu Rong laughed loudly, and he swept his flag and turned the Nine Spirit Yuansheng into the Eight Spirit Yuansheng. His braised head flew out and flew towards the direction of Tianyuan Daojun.
Tianyuan Daojun glanced at the braised lion's head, and banged, the lion's head was shattered in the air, and nothing could be defeated.
He has eaten the head of Jiuling Yuansheng before. Lion meat is not delicious, and it is incomparable to the soup made by Baxia meat.
Jiuling Yuansheng looked back and saw that the hatred in his heart was like a flood of rivers and was out of control.
"hehe!"
However, he soon thought of the power of Tianyuan Daojun and smiled miserably.
At the beginning, with his cultivation level of the Ninth Level of Daluo, he could not defeat the Tianyuan Daluo Daluo's seventh level of Daluo. Now, Tianyuan Daluo is already a great master of magical powers. Even if he practices for another catastrophe, he has no hope of fighting against Tianyuan Daluo.
"But I am not the master's opponent, isn't this great witch?"
The Nine Spirit's soul's eyes showed fierce light and continued to fight with Zhu Rong.
"kill!"
Zhu Rong rarely achieved a battle result, and his fighting spirit rose. He shouted loudly, and his magic power began to increase.
The more you fight, the stronger you become, the witch clan gains unique talent.
Although he was only one person, he had the momentum of thousands of troops.
Zhu Rong hated, and Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng hated even more. His body expanded irresistibly, and it rose to the same size as Zhu Rong, and fought with Zhu Rong with brute force.
The dragon conquers the clouds and the tiger conquers the wind, and the racial advantage is sometimes inevitable. The Nine Spirit Yuansheng belongs to the lion and tiger category, and is born with great power. Under the brutal collision, its power is no less than that of the witch clan of the same realm.
Swish!
Another explosion, and the Nine Spirit Yuansheng was shot by a flag again.
With a steady and steady battle, Jiuling Yuansheng could hold on for a while, but he insisted on fighting Zhu Rong head-on, and he could only be defeated.
I don’t know how far away a world is, in the underworld, Empress Houtu sat cross-legged on the six realms of reincarnation, presided over the reincarnation of all beings and suppressed the luck of the underworld.
When Zhu You used Pangu's soul-summoning technique, she felt something and saw on the Chengji Plain.
"My brother's temper is still as hot as hell."
She shook her head and ignored it.
She had sufficient reason to believe that Tianyuan Daojun did not dare to touch Zhu You. She wanted to protect someone in Houtu. In the prehistoric world where the saints did not leave, no one dared to take the blame for the world. As for Zhurong, it would be better to suffer some losses, so as not to have another battle between the gods and witches, and to fight with her brothers for a acquired treasure.
"roar!"
The fourth head was burned by Zhu Rong, and the Nine Spirit Yuansheng was seriously injured. It couldn't help but let out a roar.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Zhu Rong laughed loudly, and he felt that he was finally proud.
In just six short snaps, he destroyed the three heads of the Nine Spirit Yuansheng and proved his strength in front of Tianyuan Daojun.
"Junior, you underestimate me too much. This little god general doesn't deserve to carry my shoes."
Zhu Rong was proud and forced Jiuling Yuansheng to fight back.
However, he did not notice that there was a cloud of fog behind him ignorantly.
Bo!
A finger gently poked the void open and pointed it out from nothingness at a very fast speed.
"Um?"
Zhu Rong's reaction was so sensitive. When his fingers approached him within ten feet, he finally felt something was wrong. Subconsciously, he wanted to turn back to deal with it, but it was too late.
biu!
From that finger, endless light burst out, overtaking the heavens and beyond the world.
He didn't have time to think, Zhu You's body was poked by that finger, and the next moment, the boundless vast power rushed into Zhu You's body and exploded.
Crack! Crack!
In the various acupoints of Zhu You, there were endless thunder and lightning at the same time, the dimension collapsed and the heavens were shattered. Zhu You was using the Pangu Soul-Summoning Technique stopped, and the operation of his magic power also stopped.
"puff!"
Staying at the last one in this world, Zhu Rong vomited blood and flew wildly.
"Good opportunity!"
Taking advantage of your illness and killing you, Jiuling Yuansheng looked at the sudden change. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he acted violently under the guidance of instinct.
One of his lion hooves trampled on Zhu Rong's face without mercy.
"I was trampled on by a lion!"
Zhu Rong had only time to condense this idea, so he left completely empty-headed.
Because Zhu You, who had left Zhu Rong, finally regained his dominance on his body, he closed his eyes dejectedly and did not want to see anyone.
He came to Chengji Da Plain to deal with Tianyuan Daojun and let the tribe's dignity be wiped out. However, in the end, he was defeated, and even his father was trampled on by a lion and his face was gone.
Chapter completed!