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Di Jun, who has entered the magic way, has an extremely explosive temper, even hotter than Zulong.
And being divided into two, losing all the city and all the forbearance of the ancestor dragon, it also completely broke out its hidden character, the fighting spirit was boiling, and it wanted to solve everything with brute force.
Boom boom boom!
Dijun's fist shadow is shrouded in terrifying power. He fused hundreds of thousands of ghost shadows, increasing his strength by hundreds of thousands of times. This is the terrifying aspect of the first magic art.
If part of his phantoms had not been wiped out by Wan Wuyi and the others, leaving only a few hundred thousand, he could fuse millions of phantoms into himself with a single thought, increasing his strength by a million times, and reaching the level of punching the void. the point.
"Looking for death!"
Zulong roared loudly, and the law of power spread out, accurately capturing the power contained in the shadow of Dijun's fist. The huge power made him startled.
However, it still belongs to the category of power in the world. As long as it is power in the world, it is under the control of the law of power.
Although Zulong is not the master of the law of strength, he still has a bit of the power of the master of the law. With a thought, the law of strength is triggered, pulling the shadow of the fist bombarded by Di Jun, and it quickly turns into a power controlled by him.
Di Jun's face changed drastically. He suddenly found that the power he had bombarded had disappeared, and had become a power controlled by Zulong, and made a wedding dress for Zulong.
"Good method!"
With a sneer, before Zulong could reverse his fist shadow, he was surrounded by demonic energy, and the mighty demonic sound rang out, echoing in the entire Tangting Mountain.
On the spot, many immortal gods were enchanted by the magic sound, and their eyes became red, as if they were crazy.
The mighty magic sound was wrapped in rolling magic, condensed into a long river of magic, and drowned the ancestor dragon in the blink of an eye.
This long river is shadowless and invisible, but it contains terrible magic, which is the exclusive magic of the first magic art. The ability of infection is shocking, and it is stronger than all the methods of magic.
Zulong was in a trance for an instant, and lost control of the power he had robbed with the law of power, and he froze there. Countless demons were born in his mind, and each demon was a wisp of demon. Thoughts are transformed.
Zulong, who is not perfect in spirit and spirit, was immediately hit by the magical influence of the first magic art, just like the scene when he encountered Pangu's evil thoughts in the depths of Shouyang Mountain, he fell instantly. Into the boundless fantasy.
"Hahahaha, this is your ability to destroy the evil way? Vulnerable!"
Di Jun laughed out loud.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and Di Jun's figure flew out fiercely. Zulong's dragon ball suddenly appeared behind him at some point, and the mighty force exploded, knocking him into the air.
Rolling demonic fires emerged from the seven orifices of Dijun who flew out, scorching the void, and chirping. These demonic fires are actually the source of Dijun. Zulong's ruthless blow even shook the source of Dijun.
"That's enough, what do you think is Tangting Mountain in this seat? Leave quickly, you are going to fight, there are plenty of places outside!"
Buzz!
As Zhang Gan spoke, he sacrificed the Chaos Orb, and the orb rose up, bursting with power and fluctuations that suppressed everything, and even made the void around Zulong and Dijun stagnate.
This kind of stagnation is very similar to, or even exactly the same as, the method used by Pangu Zhenxing to stagnate everything with the Heavenly God Axe.
The Chaos Orb was born from innate chaos, and it has the magical effect of stabilizing the innate chaotic world. Even the innate chaotic world can be stably suppressed, and the prehistoric void is naturally no problem.
?Feeling the solidified suppressive power of the real body Zhou, Zu Long and Di Jun calmed down a little bit. The two of them took a bad look at Zhang Gan on the top of Tangting Mountain, and immediately stopped fighting.
None of them wanted to try the mighty power of the Chaos Orb. Pan Zu had already demonstrated it for them. He was smashed into dust by the blow of the Chaos Orb, and his whereabouts are unknown now. In Shouyang Mountain before, the collision between the Chaos Orb and the Tongtian Tower tore apart the prehistoric void and created countless cracks. This power has already explained everything.
"Di Jun, you wait for Benlong. This era is destined to be the era of Benlong. Your magic way is destined to be destroyed, and you will become the stepping stone for Benlong to become enlightened!"
Zulong took Zhulong with him, snarled, transformed into the original form of a real dragon, soared into the sky, and disappeared after a while.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie!"
Di Jun only sneered again and again, his voice was extremely piercing.
He turned around abruptly, and looked at the countless gods surrounding him. Wherever his gaze swept, the gods there would involuntarily lower their heads, not daring to look at him, for fear thatI know.
All of a sudden, Di Jun used the power of one person to coerce tens of billions of immortals and gods.
"This seat is waiting for you to destroy the demon way, but your fate has already been doomed, that is, you will turn into the shadow of this seat and become a part of this seat!"
After leaving such a sentence, Di Jun stepped on the back of the invincible indestructible magic thought, soared into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.
Tens of billions of immortals looked at each other, except for Pangu Sanqing and other innate gods who sneered at Di Jun's words, the rest of the immortals all showed worried expressions.
In the eyes of most gods and gods, Di Jun is extremely terrifying. Just now, he even shook Zulong hard, and even caused Zulong to suffer. , this injury is nothing at all.
No one is not afraid of Dijun's method of instantly increasing his strength by hundreds of thousands of times.
Zhang Gan knew that if these tens of billions of gods really became Dijun's ghosts, then Dijun would have tens of billions of ghosts, and he could fuse tens of billions of ghosts into himself with a single thought, increasing his power by tens of billions. times.
It is simply unimaginable how strong Di Jun will be at that time. Of course, it is more likely that he will be killed by the backlash of the first magic power before turning tens of billions of gods into his own ghost.
"The number one magic skill!"
Witnessing tens of billions of immortals leaving Tangting Mountain in twos and threes, Zhang Gan muttered to himself.
He also knows the first magic skill. He got a phantom of Dijun back then, and from that phantom, he got all of Dijun's memories. That's how the semi-finished Zhou Tian Xingdou Formation came about.
The complete first magic skill is naturally also listed here.
Undoubtedly, the No. 1 Demon Art is worthy of the name of No. 1. It is indeed incomparably exquisite, and even in some respects, it is not inferior to the Nine Turns Xuanyuan Art at all.
But the backlash of this skill is also the most terrifying, the more the number of phantoms, the more powerful the backlash, and the number of backlashes will increase exponentially.
To be honest, Dijun¡¯s phantoms fell from a million to hundreds of thousands, which actually helped him. Otherwise, the million phantoms would be backlashing almost all the time. Now there are only hundreds of thousands, and the backlash has become less Many times.
After all the tens of billions of gods left Tangting Mountain, Zhang Gan called Huang Ni and asked, "How is the new nine-turn Xuanyuan Kungfu, your beast clan, doing?"
Today, hundreds of billions of beasts have all transferred to the new nine-turn Xuanyuan Kungfu.
"Honorable Lord, all the members of the tribe have already transferred to practice. This skill is basically in line with the Jiuzhuan Xuangong. There is no difficulty in transferring to practice. It is a pity that my fierce beast clan does not understand the law and cannot help the Lord."
Huang Ni showed a regretful look.
"It's okay, what about what I told you earlier?"
Zhang Gan waved his hand, then asked. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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