Chapter 2611

It was the first time they had seen such a terrifying law.

Absolutely an unforgettable existence.

The law has a huge scope, its power is terrifying, and it is extremely overbearing.

Even Long Qi and the others were the first to see it with their own eyes.

"The inferno storm is really terrifying, the power of this sea of ​​fire, the Eight-star Holy Venerable can't bear it!" Long Taiyi's voice trembled a little.

"Such a terrifying law, I have to practice it as soon as possible." Long Qi was shocked and excited, and he only knew how terrifying it was after seeing it with his own eyes.

Long Xuanfeng was so excited that his whole body was trembling, and he said excitedly: "When the magic art is displayed, the sacred art power of Zhu Xinghun is instantly destroyed. The power is too terrifying!"

The faces of Manchuan and Zhumingshan were filled with endless fear.

Shui Wuhen, Holy Soul Sect Master and Shadow Demon Sect have long been scared into vegetative states.

Holy Shadow and Xuan Mu and other powerful people who sat down in the Dragon God Temple were completely petrified and motionless at this moment.

That irresistible fear spreads to every corner of the body, every cell.

The hell-fire storm is indeed terrifying, and the tens of thousands of feet of huge fire-sea storm, if it is sucked into it, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Whether Zhu Xinghun is still alive, no one knows.

"It's actually so terrifying when it is really displayed!" Long Jianfeng's expression was a little dumb, and his eyes widened.

Although Fa Jue is terrifying, it consumes a lot of power, which can be seen from Long Jianfeng's pale face.

"It's terrifying! If I sacrifice a holy weapon, maybe I can kill Zhu Xinghun directly!" The more Long Jianfeng thought about it, the more excited he became.

Looking at the huge sea of ​​​​fire storm, Long Jianfeng smiled and said: "No matter how strong the strength of Zhu Xinghun is, it will definitely not be able to withstand such a terrible magic power."

The words fell, Long Jianfeng waved his hand, and the sea of ​​fire storm slowly disappeared.

The figure of Zhu Xinghun appeared in everyone's sight.

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened again, and they were stunned again.

Zhu Xinghun was covered in blood, like a blood man, his breath was extremely weak, his body was shaky, and there was only half a breath left.

Is this still the head of the Ten Demon Lords of the Demon Clan?

Is this still a candle star soul with half a foot into the fighting power of the Nine Stars?

Seeing such an embarrassed candle star soul, everyone couldn't believe their eyes.

The hellfire storm was so terrifying.

If Long Jianfeng really sacrificed his holy artifact, he could really use this move to kill Zhu Xinghun.

"Zhu Xinghun, it seems that I won." Long Jianfeng said with a grin, the moment the words fell, people had appeared in front of Zhu Xinghun.

Zhu Xinghun looked at Long Jianfeng with his half-open eyes, his figure was blurred.

"If you want to kill...just kill...there is a sentence...it's hard to say...thank you..." Zhu Xinghun said weakly, and then fall down.

"Candle Star Soul!" Zhu Mingshan immediately flashed out.

Looking at the powerhouses of the Heavenly Demons and the Spirit Temple, Long Jianfeng smiled and said, "My strength has been consumed a lot. This is a good opportunity to kill me. Who wants to fight me?"

Long Jianfeng did consume a lot of strength, and at this moment not only was his face pale, but he was also gasping for breath.

The breath of the dragon sword wind has weakened by most, and at this moment, I am afraid that there is only the combat power of the Eight-star Holy Venerable, or even weaker.

"I'm coming!" Tang Kong, the powerhouse of the Seven-Star Holy Venerable in the Spirit Temple, shouted, and his body burst out, and his surging aura erupted.

"Buzz!"

The terrifying power of the Seven-star Holy Venerable was mobilized, the sacred axe was sacrificed, Tang Kong's combat power soared wildly, the bright blue light flashed, and the tens of thousands of meters of space collapsed again.

In a few seconds, Tang Kong's combat power stepped into the realm of the eight-star saint.

The strength is second only to the candle star soul.

It is more than enough to deal with the dragon sword wind that consumes a lot of power.

"Tang Kong, kill him with one move!" Man Chuan shouted coldly, and then shot again.

"Continue to fight, it's time for us to be majestic and majestic." Long Qi sneered, the source power burst out, and he rushed out without hesitation.

"It's time to decide the winner." Long Tai's eyes flashed fiercely, and a cold murderous aura burst out.

The five venerables and the four gods and shadow guards took action one after another, and they were not worried about the safety of Long Jianfeng.

Eyes narrowed, murderous aura burst forth, Duan Muxi said angrily: "Don't be merciful! Kill!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

The battle of the Holy Venerable started once again, and various powerful sacred weapons and magic weapons were sacrificed one after another to start a real battle of life and death.

The previous warm-up exercise has ended, and this time it is the head-to-head of Fajue.

A variety of powerful holy orders emerge one after another.

"Dragon Sword Wind! Considering your huge power consumption, I'll let you die happily! A holy battle will kill you!" Tang Kong shouted, his hands forming seals, mobilizing the strength of his whole body.

"Oh? Kill me?" Long Jianfeng grinned, not worried, but rather looking forward to it.

"Ancient Sacred Art! Thunder Sword!"

Tang Kong shouted loudly, and the terrifying thunder attribute power condensed a huge thunder sword of tens of thousands of feet in the void, which was monstrous and full of sacred aura.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

Tang Kong waved his hand suddenly, and the huge thunder sword burst out, with a sharp and piercing sonic boom. Wherever it passed, the electric dragon flickered, and its unparalleled momentum gave people an unmatched feeling.

Seeing the terrifying Thunder Sword burst out, Long Jianfeng let out a low voice, "Seven-star Qingxuanzhu!"

"Shhhhhh!"

One after another cyan streamer flew out, and six cyan beads were suspended behind Long Jianfeng.

This is the ancient holy artifact!

As soon as the holy artifact came out, the momentum of the dragon sword soared.

"Long Jianfeng, you only sacrificed the holy artifact now, don't you think it's too late?" Tang Kong sneered.

"That's not necessarily true!" Long Jianfeng smiled confidently, mobilizing all the original power and fire attribute power left in his body, and the surging momentum was maddening again.

"Holy Judgment! Tianyan Destruction Palm!"

Long Jianfeng shouted loudly, his hands formed a mysterious mark, an extremely terrifying momentum burst out, and the last palm slammed out.

"What? There's still such a terrifying aura!" Tang Kong's expression suddenly changed.

"This is..." Duan Muxi, Zhu Mingshan and the others once again cast horrified eyes.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

Long Jianfeng blasted out with a palm, and tens of thousands of feet of huge flame energy burst out of the air, and the power suddenly increased several times, with the momentum of destroying everything. It was a submissive momentum that was irresistible. of coercion.

"How is this possible!" Tang Kong was so frightened when he saw the terrifying palm print.

"The power of the palm technique increases several times in an instant!" Everyone in Manchuan was once again frightened.

"Boom!"

"puff!"

In the blink of an eye, the terrifying palm print collided with the Thunder Sword, and it exploded as soon as it hit. Tang Kong sprayed out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and the destructive explosive energy directly swallowed it.

With such a terrifying power, even if Tang Kong did not die, he would be crippled.