Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 602, Jedi counterattack

"Change formation!"

With Long Buqi's order, the Hundred Demon Formation is divided into eight groups, which can fight as a whole or "separate" battles, which is more flexible and changeable than ordinary army formations.

hum!
The divine power from each monster was gathered on the eight leaders to bless the leaders' combat power.

boom!boom!boom!
The eight leaders who received the blessing of combat power were not weaker than the god emperors. When they fought against the eight god emperors, they burst out with brilliant divine light, and the void collapsed in pieces!
"If the military formation of the Ninth Hall is extended to all halls, the casualties will not be so heavy."

Bao Meier smiled desolately. It is a pity that before the war, the army formation of the Ninth Hall did not receive enough attention.

Roar!
The dragon does not use a spear like a dragon, the whole dragon-patterned spear is translucent, trembling with a soft dragon chant, stabbing straight, as fast as lightning, in front of Xuantianzong, he did not use the Dragon Emperor's Nine Forms, so as not to arouse suspicion.

puff!
A handful of blood gushed out, and the Dragon Spear pierced through the God Emperor fiercely.

Click! .
There was a sudden shock, and it was instantly torn apart!

Become a blood mist and die instantly!

"One!"

Long Buqi's expression was cold, his combat power was already comparable to that of a god emperor, and with the blessing of several monsters, it was not difficult to kill the god emperor!
"What kind of army formation is this, and why is the combat power so strong?"

"Blessing the power of several monsters to one person can already pose a fatal threat to the god emperor. Such an army formation is unheard of.".
The God Emperor powerhouses of Xuantian Sect were all ashen-faced, startled and angry, staring at the young man who looked like a blood-soaked Shura, with a feeling of trepidation. With the blessing of the army formation, their combat power is really terrifying!
"Master, come and help me, I can't hold on anymore."

The golden horned ant transmitted sound into the secret, and complained endlessly. The young hall master was blessed with divine power and could kill the god emperor. The main reason was his own strength. Hard support.

Roar!
Long Buqi didn't say much, and directly turned the dragon pattern gun, and the golden horned ant pinched the god emperor.

boom!
Under the pincer attack of the two, the God Emperor was powerless to fight back, and was beaten and retreated steadily.

puff!
The dragon-patterned gun in the palm of Long Buqi, like a poisonous dragon, sprang out in a spin, pierced through the head of the god emperor, and killed him instantly!

"two!"

When Long Buqi freed up his hands again and planned to help the other six groups, he found that two groups of monsters had been killed by the god emperor, and his heart sank. Even if he could defeat the eight god emperors, the loss of the ninth hall would be very heavy!

Roar!
The dragon-patterned spear sprang out and went straight to the next god emperor.

"Three!"

"Four!".
"Eight!"

When Long Buqi killed all eight god emperors, Ninth Hall also suffered heavy losses. There were only nine people standing beside him, including him!
Long Buqi's face was pale, his body was on the verge of falling, and the whole arm holding the dragon pattern gun trembled slightly.

Fighting continuously for a day and a night, even if Nilong Kungfu recovers its divine power fast enough, it still can't sustain it!

Not to mention other people, the divine power has already been consumed almost, and only the strength of the flesh is left to support it!

"Split out a few more god emperors and kill that young man!"

"This person can be called the supreme genius of the younger generation, and he must not be allowed to escape!".
The god emperors of Xuantianzong all had gloomy faces, and a chill rose in their hearts. In total, tens of thousands of disciples and ten god emperors had died at the hands of this young man. What kind of strength is this? Let them be full of deep fear.

"I didn't escape. You are the ones who should escape. You've exhausted your divine power, right?"

With an indifferent expression on his face, Long Buqi escaped from the incomplete Hundred Demon Formation, holding the dragon-pattern spear alone, and walked step by step into the scuffle between the elders of Fulong Mountain and the god emperors of Xuantianzong.

At this point in the battle, in fact, both sides have started to retreat and don't want to fight anymore. This is destined to hurt both sides. Even if the winner wins, it will be a miserable victory.

However, no one retreated.

Xuantianzong, as the ruling sect of Great Chitian, must fight to the death to maintain the glory of the sect. If they retreat, they will return to Xuantianzong, and they will be dealt with severely, because the ruling sect cannot retreat.

However, the monsters of Fulong Mountain can't back down even more, because this is their homeland, and there is no way out!
Everyone's divine power is running out, and they are almost relying on the strength of their physical bodies to fight.

"kill!".
The Ninth Hall killed ten god emperors in a row, and the morale of the monsters in Fulong Mountain was greatly shaken. They turned into bodies one after another. Competing with the strength of the flesh is their favorite way of fighting, because they are monsters themselves, and the flesh is Their greatest reliance!

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Xuantianzong separated three more god emperors and rushed straight in. This young man with terrifying strength made them completely move to kill.

"A god emperor without divine power is nothing in front of me."

A cold light flashed in Long Buqi's eyes, fully displaying the strength of his fleshy body.

Roar!
Beyond the extreme, a huge five-clawed golden dragon appeared above the head.

puff!
The dragon-pattern gun buzzed, piercing through a god emperor in an instant!
Click!

With a sudden swing, the No.2 God Emperor was split in half!
boom!
The vision of the five-clawed golden dragon turned and shattered the No.3 God Emperor!
Xuantianzong's god emperor powerhouse and disciples were all pale, and they stared blankly at this scene. The three god emperors died in the hands of the young man within a few breaths.

"He has cultivated a mutated divine body, and without divine power, he is the master of the battlefield!"

Bao Meier's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, and she saw the hope of victory. Up to now, the power of both sides has been depleted, and no one can match him with physical strength alone!
hum!
The hearty battle caused Long Buqi to fall into the mysterious realm of enlightenment. When he moved his feet, the whole space seemed to freeze, and suddenly appeared behind a god emperor of Xuantianzong.

puff!
A handful of divine blood withered, and the dragon spear pierced through it in an instant!
"What kind of agility is this!".
The god emperors of Xuantianzong shuddered. With their divine power exhausted, facing this young man, even the god emperors were powerless to fight back.

Whoosh!
Long Buqi's figure turned into thousands of paths, like lightning bolts, shuttled across the entire Fulong Mountain.

puff!puff!puff!
A god emperor fell under the dragon-patterned gun, each of them had a blood hole the size of a bowl on their head, and they were killed with one shot!
"Integrating the Heavenly Demon Nine Steps and Nilong Steps into one, I didn't expect it to be so powerful. It has the world's fastest speed and can superimpose combat power."

The dragon-pattern spear was dripping blood, and Long Buqi felt the mystery of this body technique.

puff!
Every time he took a step, several god emperors died under the gun!

"The divine power has been exhausted, and it is not suitable to fight any more."

"retreat!".
When there were only a dozen god emperors left in Xuantianzong, he gave the order with difficulty.

"kill!".
Tens of thousands of monsters followed closely behind, frantically chasing and killing tens of thousands of miles!

In the end, there were only a few thousand disciples who fled back to Xuantianzong, and all the god emperors died in the hands of Long Buqi.

No one expected that this battle would be so difficult, and the two sides struggled to decide the outcome.

(End of this chapter)