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Chapter 558 The Last Shopping(2/2)

It pierced Dongji Tianzun's eyebrows, and a bloody gash appeared.

Touching the center of his eyebrows, Dongji Tianzun's face turned pale, and he was injured for the first time in the battle.

That finger was so close that he couldn't even dodge it.

The Yuan Shen was hit by the Yin-Yang finger, and a wound appeared on the Yuan Shen, and the Yin and Yang Qi eroded towards the Yuan Shen.

"You're fine!"

Dongji Tianzun said indifferently, the bloody wound between his eyebrows healed automatically, and a spear appeared in his hand. The spear was two meters long and exuded a bronze aura.

On top of the spear, there is an aura of iron and blood, there is a faint hint of gold and iron, there are thousands of horses galloping, and there seems to be endless death energy surrounding it, which seems to evolve into great terror, great despair, and great destruction.

Among the monks, the monks on the ninth level all use swords.

The sword is elegant and calm, looks like an immortal, ethereal and moving.

But Dongji Tianzun is an exception.

At that time, he had no spiritual roots and could only become a mortal. When he was in the mortal world, he joined the army and fought in the world with a spear. He fought for one side and became famous and became Lang Lang.

After embarking on the path of cultivating immortals, he has used this spear, and the grade of the spear has also been continuously improved, from a mortal weapon in the past to a famous sixth-grade spiritual treasure.

He rarely uses a spear because his enemies are not worthy of it.

But at this moment, he pulled out his spear.

With the spear in hand, it seems that the world is in hand.

"This spear is called Chixiao!"

Dongji Tianzun's spear trembled, as if he had turned into a general and came to fight. His spear swept across the universe, and his spear burned eternity.

"Thirty-three days of treasure!"

Lu Xuanji showed no mercy and activated the thirty-three magic weapons, which bombarded out.

Boom boom boom!

Like a rotating wheel, the magic weapons shot out one after another, continuously.

Bang bang!

The spear was shaking, and the skill of the spear was changing, like a poisonous snake surging.

"The Ant King Divine Form!"

Lu Xuanji is running the technique, the muscles of his body are changing, the strength is increasing strangely, a strong discomfort is surging, the upper limit of the physical body is broken, the upper limit of strength is broken, the upper limit of speed is broken, the upper limit of the soul is broken

was broken, the upper limit of true energy was broken, and all increased to twice as much in an instant.

The beating of the heart was accelerating, and it seemed that the heart would explode in the next moment.

At this moment, the blood in the body is out of control, the yin and yang qi are in chaos, the five elements are in chaos, the state has not changed, but the strength is soaring.

Boom boom boom!

The air exploded with one punch.

One punch destroys everything.

As his figure flashed, Lu Xuanji was tearing apart and destroying everything like a giant humanoid beast.

Dongji Tianzun activated his secret technique and blasted out.

Boom boom boom!

After lasting for three seconds, Dongji Tianzun was blown up on the spot.

Lu Xuanji's body exploded, his body was broken, his arms were broken, and his heart was broken. He was torn into seven or eight pieces on the spot, and his blood was scattered on the ground.

Then the violent force dissipated.

As he was running the secret technique, his broken flesh was suddenly condensing, his broken arms were connected together, his broken body was connected together, and his heart was repairing. After about ten breaths, he stood up again, but his face was pale and his vitality was still there.

Serious injury, seems to be a serious illness.

Dongji Tianzun also used secret techniques to condense his body.

The footsteps flashed, urging the [Flea Divine Form], and a Yin-Yang Heavenly Sword condensed in his palm.

brush!

In an instant, he slashed out!

At this moment, the power of the Yin Yang Heavenly Sword was amplified by the [Flea God Form] in an instant, and its attack power was doubled.

But Dongji Tianzun took action, but it broke the momentum.

Finally, when the [Dragonfly Divine Form] is activated, the body is moving rapidly, extremely fast, turning flexibly, accelerating in short bursts, turning quickly, etc., all of which are excellent performances.

In the smoke hall, Lu Xuanji's figure was flashing, constantly moving the three major divine forms, constantly rising and changing.

Bang bang!

The two sides were fighting fiercely.

In the blink of an eye, the confrontation lasted for three days and three nights.

Under the high-intensity fighting, Lu Xuanji was panting violently and felt like his mana was exhausted.

Dongji Tianzun is also pale, and his magic power is also drying up.

Both of them had severe injuries, and the injuries were increasing. It seemed that some of their energy and blood had been greatly depleted, and they were reluctant to spend mana to repair the wounds on their bodies.

The fierce battle has reached this point. Both of them have used various trump cards, various killing moves, various secret techniques, etc., and they have almost used everything they can, but they still haven't defeated the enemy, and they still haven't dealt with the enemy.

Create a killing trend.

"A life-and-death blow!"

Dongji Tianzun said.

"good!"

Dongji Tianzun said, the aura on his body was improving, and it instantly exploded to the state of infinite refining.

After activating the magic weapon, the thirty-three-day treasure was integrated into his body. Lu Xuanji's cultivation level was improving, reaching the eighth level of divine transformation and the ninth level of divine transformation.

"Not enough, still not enough!"

Lu Xuanji's eyes stopped shouting, and his message was upgraded to the half-step realm of virtual refining.

Buzz!

The thirty-three-day treasure is exploding and can only support three breaths.

kill!

Lu Xuanji punched out, and with this punch, he had already reached the point of refining the void.

Click!
Chapter completed!
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