The blood-colored light beam reflected half of the sky red.
The underground Blood Pool was boiling, and the Blood Qi of one hundred thousand Great Xia Martial Warrior was forcefully drained.
Large bloodshot threads penetrated Chihong's pores.
Li Zhengyang single-arm gun carrying.
Don't retreat but advance.
Abyssfall Dragon Spear dragged out a straight line and pierced the blood column.
Interrupting spellcasting is the last word.
"Clang!"
A loud sound exploded.
The tip of the gun was stuck three feet away from the blood column, and the invisible barrier forced back all the force of the shock, causing the gun barrel to buzz continuously.
In the bloody light, Chihong's ten-meter-tall body skyrocketed again.
The old scales peeled off, and the new purple-black barbs broke through the skin and stabbed out ferociously.
The four bone corners on the top of the head are intertwined upwards, faintly forming the outline of a crown.
At this time, Army-Breaker Bureau Northern Frontier Branch.
A retreat room 300 meters underground.
Lei Qianjue sits cross-legged Spirit-Gathering Formation eyes.
We are only one step away from breaking through the bottleneck of the Martial Saint Realm.
Boom!
Due north, a violent and violent aura swept across.
Lei Qianjue opened his eyes suddenly.
The heavy basalt door was smashed with one kick, and even Spirit-Gathering Formation couldn't even close it.
"Peak Martial Venerable's breath!"
"Mad Demon Fortress This kind of shabby place, where did the old monster come from?"
Outside the door, Xiao Wang, the logistics worker left behind, heard the noise and ran over in a hurry.
"Thunder Venerable!"
"Where are the Li Zhengyang people?" Lei Qianjue asked in a frenzied manner.
Xiao Wang swallowed. "Minister Li ordered all the 500 brothers to go to Mad Demon Fortress. He said... He said he wanted to pacify that city."
Lei Qianjue's body froze, and veins popped out of his forehead.
"Five hundred people are going to quell Mad Demon Fortress?"
"Nonsense! That old monster's Blood Qi will soon overwhelm mine! Is he going to fill his life with a Martial Venerable that just broke through?"
The words have not yet fallen.
A golden thunder blasted open the ceiling, tore through the clouds, and headed straight to the north.
The speed was pushed to the extreme.
Lei Qianjue was so anxious that he clenched his back molars tightly.
Even if we risk our lives, we still have to save the only seedling of Li Zhengyang, Northern Frontier!
Mad Demon Fortress, above the ruins.
The blood pillar reaching the sky gradually dimmed and completely dissipated.
Chihong descended from the sky.
After all, Blood Qi, with 100,000 people, fell short of the mark.
The realm is stuck at Peak Martial Venerable.
It failed to open the door of Martial Saint and reached King Rank Demon-Human.
Chihong clenched his fist bones and let out a series of sonic booms.
"Almost! Just a little bit!"
The low roar stirred up air waves, sending rubble flying all over the ground.
Its red eyes locked Li Zhengyang on the ground.
"It should be enough to pay for it with your life."
Chihong took a step forward and the earth trembled.
Li Zhengyang held the gun and tilted his head.
His tone was filled with disgust.
"Not yet Martial Saint?"
"I thought you were trying to hold back some earth-shattering move, and you've been doing it for a long time?"
Chihong has veins on his forehead.
It is now the real deal Peak Martial Venerable!
How dare these mere Mid-Stage Martial Venerable humans think it is not strong enough?
"Death!"
Chihong roared violently.
The 100-meter-long Blood Qi giant claw crushed it head-on, and the air pressure forcefully drained the air within a 100-meter radius.
Li Zhengyang touches the ground with his right foot.
<Dragon-Treading Heaven Steps>
The moment the giant claw landed on the ground, the figure disappeared into thin air.
Rumble!
The entire core of the fortress was completely turned into powder.
There is no complete floor tile within a thousand meters, and the terrain has suddenly sunk dozens of meters.
"Run very fast."
Chihong suddenly turned around.
In the mid-air dozens of meters away, Li Zhengyang stood in the wind.
"Song has a lot of brute strength, and his movements are too stiff."
Blood Qi is poured into the gun body without reservation.
The surface of Abyssfall Dragon Spear and Dragon Scales have dazzling textures.
<Nine Heavens Thunder-Commanding Spear>First formula.
"Thunderfall!"
A jet-black electric light exploded at the tip of the gun.
Li Zhengyang's man and gun merged into one, turning into a black thunder and striking Chihong with all its strength.
Chihong smiled ferociously, neither dodging nor evading, and raised his giant arm with his backhand to sweep across.
Shake the head of the gun hard.
Bang!
A harsh explosion penetrated the sky.
The terrifying repulsive force surged down the barrel of the gun, and Li Zhengyang was thrown hundreds of meters away.
He forcibly twisted his body in the air and landed on the ground, plowing ravines on the ground with his feet.
He glanced down.
The dark gold Berserk Bone Battle Armor on the body surface burst into large cracks.
While the flesh and blood were tumbling, it only took one breath for the armor to be reorganized.
"The peak Martial Venerable's energy is indeed strong enough." Li Zhengyang shook his numb wrist.
Opposite him, Chihong stared at his left arm.
There was a small piece of scale there that was scorched black and cracked by the black lightning.
The killing intent was completely boiling.
"In the middle stage, you can be proud of yourself if you can survive a single blow from me."
Chihong The four bone horns on the top of the head are glowing red.
"Let's see how you die!"
The shadow of fists filled the sky under the hood, completely blocking all Li Zhengyang's escape routes.
Every punch carried the force of crushing mountains.
Li Zhengyang scoffed coldly and had no intention of hiding.
The hands are flat and the ends are plummeting.
"You really think I'm just hiding?"
Ancient Dragon Power, Berserk Bone Battle Armor, Tyrannosaurus Bone, the three trump cards are all out.
Crimson-Gold Flowing Light flashed crazily on the surface of his body, and Dark-Gold Bone Armor completely wrapped him into a killing god.
Give up defense.
Facing the devastating storm of fist shadows, he plunged headlong into it.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The dull sound of flesh and blood colliding with each other exploded.
Li Zhengyang's spear tore through the air, enveloping it with black thunder.
Chihong punched Li Zhengyang on the left shoulder, and a large piece of the bone armor was shattered on the spot.
Li Zhengyang resisted the blow and took advantage of the opportunity in the opponent's moves to deliver the spear.
Poof!
Dragon Fang Armor-Piercer passive trigger.
The sharp tip of the spear forcibly cut through the new layer of armor and penetrated half a foot into Chihong's abdomen.
"Get out!"
Chihong screamed in pain and knocked over Li Zhengyang with a knee.
Li Zhengyang flew out with a man and a gun.
The person was in mid-air, Yuan Yuan leaned into the void, used his strength to stabilize his body, and shot back again.
Heaven and earth.
The two figures turned into two streams of red gold and purple and black, and collided crazily on the ruins.
The terrain of the entire area was flattened by tens of meters.
Behind the soil slope five kilometers away.
Five hundred Army-Breaker Bureau veterans were lying in the mud, with their mouths open and unable to make a sound.
Lei Hu's voice trembled. "What the hell is Mid-Stage Martial Venerable hitting Peak Martial Venerable? This is unscientific!"
Just then.
The high-altitude clouds were violently torn apart.
Lei Qianjue, which turned into lightning, stopped suddenly at the edge of the battlefield.
Thunder surged around him, and he was already prepared to grab Li Zhengyang even if he risked his life.
But when he saw the battle situation below clearly, Northern Frontier, who was used to seeing big winds and waves, took the lead and was immediately stunned.
The scary old monster approaching Martial Saint with a sense of oppression...
Being pressed and poked by Li Zhengyang!
Li Zhengyang's bone armor is indeed constantly shattering.
But it grows back faster than it dies!
On the other hand, the old monster's body had been left with dozens of bloody holes that were deep enough to show the bones from the big black gun.
Black blood flowed all over the floor.
Chihong became more and more frightened the more he beat me.
What a pervert this human being is!
He had just absorbed 100,000 Blood Qi, and he should have been living forever.
But under such high-intensity bombardment, one-third of the Blood Qi pool was consumed.
Where is this guy?
Blood Qi not only did not dry up, but became more and more fierce.
"Old guy, can't you swing your fist anymore?"
Li Zhengyang swept away Chihong's defensive arms.
Taking advantage of the situation, the legs exerted force, and the whole person rose up from the ground.
Jump directly above Chihong, holding the big gun high.
<Nine Heavens Thunder-Commanding Spear>Second formula.
Silent Slaughter!
The thunder element within a kilometer radius was forcefully drained away.
All the killing intent was compressed into the cold light at the tip of the spear.
Chihong His scalp was numb, and a sense of fatal crisis enveloped his whole body.
It desperately mobilized the Blood Qi in its body, intertwined and condensed crazily above its head, turning into a thick bloody shield.
Li Zhengyang fell upside down, the tip of the spear pointed directly at the blood shield.
"Give it to me, break it into pieces!"