Chapter 170

Sikong Sheng stood under the tree, his chest was fluctuating, his palm was blackened, emitting bursts of burnt smell, and a crackling electric arc rushed in, causing a sharp pain in his meridians.

"What's the matter?" Sikong Sheng was very puzzled. Why did the demon dust suddenly become so strong.

The elders of the theological seminary stared, surprised and angry.

"It's you beast!"

"Hand over the palace!"

"Kill him!"

"Whoosh..."

Suddenly, hundreds of elders rushed towards the demon dust, like a plague of locusts, bloodthirsty and crazy.

The heavenly Theological Seminary once got a half King's palace with a diameter of only one mile and no offensive array. The palace obtained by demon dust is not only five miles long and wide, but also has its own Reiki storm array, which undoubtedly exceeds the half King's Lingbao, and may even be a second-order King's Lingbao.

Respect Wang Lingbao, the difference between the first order and the world!

The elders of Tianshen academy are crazy. They are trying to search for demon dust everywhere and get the palace. Unexpectedly, they sent it to the door. It really took no time to come.

"I almost forgot that you have a royal palace!" Sikong Sheng also rushed out to the demon dust.

The barbarian giant Han Dynasty and the King Kong Temple monks, like hungry wolves, saw the delicious food and rushed frantically towards the demon dust.

What to deal with Canghai college and what to cooperate with each other are all forgotten. In their eyes, interests are paramount! Everything serves the interests!

What a treasure is the second-order royal palace? Even if all the gains of their trip add up, they can't catch up with a king's palace. As long as they get the palace and fly away immediately, who can stop them!

Compared with Canghai college with well preserved combat power, demon dust is alone. How can he not pinch soft persimmons first?

Facing the attack of the three forces and Sikong Sheng, the demon dust was unmoved, and a black snake quietly stretched out of his cuff.

"Kowloon!"

Nine black and purple flame dragons swept out of the cuffs and hovered around the demon dust.

"What!" the people who attacked were stunned.

Nine fire dragons! That's Xiao Chen's move. How did he come to the demon dust?

Then, the demon dust burst out a purple arc. After the nine fire dragons were entangled by electric light, they turned into nine black and purple electric light fire dragons. They can feel the destructive terrorist power all the way away!

Thunder and fire, the two most violent energies in nature, are combined together!

Facing that kind of power is like an ant trying to face the volcanic eruption. Just looking at it, you feel a cold current rising from your back to the sky. A strong sense of crisis rises in everyone's mind. If it erupts, I'm afraid this place will be flattened in an instant!

"No! Get back!" the people were shocked and hurried back towards the rear.

"Blood anger enchantment!"

Xiao Long roared, and a huge blood light spread from the ground, forming a strong blood fog. Everyone was shrouded in the blood fog. Their body was like a quagmire, and their speed dropped sharply.

Underground, Xiao Long buried tens of thousands of corpses in advance, forming a blood anger barrier, which is enough to reduce the speed of people here by more than five times.

Xiao Long's pupil was full of blood. A small faint white flame rushed into the fire dragon and was suppressed in the center by Xiao Long.

Although the white flame had no heat, the terrible momentum that was enough to destroy everything made Sikong Shengdu look pale, and his cold hair stood up. At present, he did not hesitate to burn blood essence crazily and fled outside the blood anger barrier!

Next moment!

"Whoosh!" "whoosh!" "whoosh!"

With the addition of the law of time, nine electro-optic fire dragons rushed out and into the crowd at a terrible speed.

"Kowloon explosion!" Xiao Long whispered.

"Boom!" "boom!" "boom!" "boom!" "boom!" "boom!"

The deafening explosion rang out one by one, and the huge flame formed, carrying destructive electric light, spread to a height of ten thousand feet. The originally dark sky suddenly brightened, like the outbreak of nine small suns.

Countless people in the ruins looked up in shock. In the distance, nine huge mushroom clouds emerged and slowly rose to the sky. Heaven and earth were like the coming of day, with dazzling light. Then, a visible shock wave spread from a distance.

"Ah!"

At the center of the explosion, the crowd broke out a scream, which was immediately submerged by the terrible explosion.

The scene in front of us could not be seen clearly and the voice could not be heard. Everyone was deaf and the pupils were discolored. Only endless white light and a long buzzing were introduced into our mind.

Next moment!

"Boom!"

The air waves spread wildly in a circular arc, and the divergence range exceeded thousands of miles. It directly spread to half the forest. Countless trees were destroyed, and the land was blown up and collapsed, which was like the disaster of destroying the sky and the earth!

"Ah ah!" some people far away, before they had time to escape, were swept by the waves and died instantly.

The whole ruins are shaking! Even the people waiting outside the ruins felt the shaking of the rock mountain.

With this single blow, the power will surpass the imperial realm and reach the realm of respecting the king!

Who would have thought that under the joint efforts of Xiao Long, demon and dust, he even sent out such a move to destroy the sky and the earth!

Time passed slowly. After a long time, the vibration calmed down.

When the people of Canghai college opened their eyes, they found that they were lying in a large palace. The demon dust half knelt on the ground in front, panting slightly, and his face was as white as paper.

After releasing that move, Xiao Long went into a coma directly, and the control of Xuanyun palace was temporarily handed over to demon dust.

The gate of the temple was opened and the crowd vomited out.

The people of Canghai college stood up and looked around. They saw them standing in a huge pit thousands of feet deep, surrounded by scorched soil. Not far in front, there was a brown yellow three-story pagoda standing there.

"That's the semi Royal Palace robbed by the theological seminary!" someone shouted.

I saw the brown yellow pagoda, the surface was dilapidated, and tiles peeled off from time to time, as if it would collapse at any time.

"Boom!"

Finally, the brown and yellow pagoda collapsed into pieces.

Si Kongsheng and the elders of many heavenly seminary lay there motionless. Many people bled and were shocked to death in the pagoda.

As for others, the King Kong temple, the savage people and the white eyebrow sword king have long been reduced to ashes.

Those who survived were Sikong Sheng and dozens of tenacious elders. Although they survived, those elders were also dying. The only one who still had combat effectiveness was Sikong Sheng.

Sikong Sheng looked at the collapsed pagoda fragments, his face was pale, and his shock was not enough to describe his mood at the moment.

Half respected King Lingbao was blown up by Sheng Sheng!

The power of the Nine Dragons just now has reached the king level?

Is this still human?