1638: C1638 Sacred Azure Dragon

C1638 Sacred Azure Dragon

"Bang!"

The might of the Fighting Sky Ape's fist immediately spread out with the Fighting Sky Ape's fist as the center. Spiderweb like cracks suddenly spread out.

An extremely deep gully gradually began to form, and Zimu Boy continued to fall down the gully...

The mask on Zimu Boy's face had already completely shattered. As it continued to fall, the fragments of the mask and the purple-gold armor on his face kept falling off and falling off.

At this moment, his originally handsome and bewitching face was already badly mutilated. There was no longer any trace of dignity left on him.

"Damn it... How can it be so strong..."

Little Boy Zimu knitted his brows tightly. His face was filled with hatred as he stared at the continuously shrinking medicinal Fighting Sky Ape. He gritted his teeth and said.

His strength was at the peak of the Ghost King, and what he was most proud of was his own Ghost Hand.

Normally, if he were to fight with his fists, he had never been afraid of anyone, but today, he was beaten up by this stinky monkey in front of him until he had no strength to retaliate!

To the dignified Ghost King, this was simply a great humiliation!

He suddenly grabbed onto a cliff by the side and forced himself to stop falling rapidly.

Zimu Shuzi's ghost hand easily stabbed into the cliff, causing countless rocks to roll and slide for hundreds of meters before barely stopping.

With the help of his legs, he kept jumping between the cliff and the cliff. However, he still chose to jump away from the Fighting Sky Ape...

"Huhuhu..."

Zimu Dongzi's chest rose and fell violently. He looked at the Fighting Sky Ape in the distance with an extremely heavy expression.

The medicinal Fighting Sky Ape looked at Boy Zimu in the distance with an indifferent expression, and said in a cold voice, "Monster, you aren't a match for me, Old Sun. I advise you to scram back to where you came from!"

"Hahaha... what an arrogant monkey. This King hasn't fought so happily in a long time!" Zimu Shuzi roared with laughter for a long time. Then, he said with a crazy expression, "If your opponent is you, then even if This King pays a huge price, it's still worth it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost seal in Tzi Mu's hand began to continuously change. An enormous door to hell appeared behind him.

This door to death seemed to be a door that led to the Nine Underworlds. There was a ghost king totem on it that caused one's hair to stand on end as it emitted a cold aura.

The Door of Death was Zimu Shuzi's fourth battle spirit skill, and it could summon tens of thousands of evil spirits of hell to assist him in battle. It was a blow that came from the soul!

"Crack crack crack..."

The Door of Death was slowly opening, and it produced a sound that made one's teeth ache. A pitch-black aura of death instantly filled the Dark Gold Cage .

In an instant, the entire Dark Gold Cage seemed to have turned into a hell of hell, causing one to feel extremely uncomfortable.

However, this wasn't the end. In the pitch-black vortex behind the Door of Death, a pair of huge ghost eyes that emitted a faint light suddenly opened.

A dense wave of dead soul essence energy was frantically flowing into Zimu Boy's body. This also caused him to experience an intense change.

Zimu Dongzi's originally snow white hair that was draped over his shoulders continued to wildly swell. In just a short moment, it had already reached his waist, accompanied by the wild and violent Dead Spirit Resentment that was dancing about in the air.

His originally snow-white skin suddenly turned grayish-brown. Faint golden magic patterns covered his skin, and his pupils also changed from a light red to a light gold color. The tattered purple-gold armor on his body also turned into black gold armor.

However, the biggest change was still his ghost hand that was emitting a dense black aura, as well as the horn of the Ghost King that was wrapped in black flames above his head!

On the platform, Murong Beijia and Gu Liangyu stood up at the same time. They looked a little flustered.

Initially, when Zimu Shuzi revealed his true face, they had been sitting calmly in the same place without moving. But now, they had lost their composure.

"This is bad... Zimu Dongzi is absorbing the power of his main body. Feng Yixiu is probably in danger..." Gu Liangyu said worriedly.0

The so-called power of his main body was Zimu boy's original power, which was the power of his main body when he was sealed.

Under normal circumstances, Zimu Shuzi would never use his own origin power. Because this meant that his power would weaken after that.

It was extremely difficult for Zimu Dongzi, who was in a sealed state, to accumulate power. Otherwise, he would not have cooperated with Yuan Shenya.

Even if he could extract 1% of the original power, Zimu would need several decades of cultivation to make up for it. The price was not small.

"Crack crack crack..."

Suddenly, cracks appeared on the Holy Spirit Scripture not far away, and dazzling spiritual lights started to leak out.

At the same time, Yuan Shenya's expression became somewhat ugly. Zimu Shuzi's strength had already surpassed the limits of his endurance!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the Holy Spirit Scripture suddenly exploded and completely turned into nothingness.

The Ghost God's Eye behind Zimu Dongzi also gradually dissipated. Only then did Zimu Dongzi's aura suddenly rise and stop.

Due to the shattering of the Holy Spirit Scripture, Yuan Shenya suddenly spat out a mouthful of thick blood. The Ghost God's Contract was also unilaterally removed.

The current him was already completely unable to sense any information about Zimu Shuzi. In other words, Boy Zimu was no longer his medicinal blood spirit...

Murong Beijia frowned and said in a deep voice, "The situation isn't too bad. The Holy Spirit Scripture has limited Zimu boy's strength. Right now, Zimu boy's strength is infinitely close to the Ultimate Body blood spirit, but at least he hasn't reached the Ultimate Body realm yet."

"But this is the Ghost King! In his current state, I'm afraid even ordinary Ultimate Body medicinal battle spirits are not his match. " I'm afraid... "

Gu Liangyu wanted to say something but hesitated. He looked at Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu with a worried expression and said in a soft voice.

"I know what you are worried about. You want to stop the competition immediately, don't you?" Murong Beijia looked serious. He thought for a moment and said, "If we stop the competition now, it will be a draw. Even if I agree to stop the competition now, Feng Yixiu will not agree."

"You are right, but it is better than losing your life." Gu Liangyu did not understand.

Murong Beijia smiled and shook his head. He said lightly, "Take a closer look at Feng Yixiu's reaction."

As he spoke, Gu Liangyu looked at Feng Yixiu. He found that Feng Yixiu was not afraid. Instead, he smiled excitedly.

"This... this little guy is really ambitious." The corner of Gu Liangyu's mouth trembled slightly as he exclaimed.

"Although I don't know why Feng Yixiu is so confident, but I know his character. He will never do something that he doesn't have confidence in." Murong Beijia said plainly.

Gu Liangyu nodded in agreement. Then, he turned his attention back to the arena.

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