Duke Yanhuo and Qi Lung were still in the same state as when they fought before. It seemed as if everything in hell was an illusion, and the horrific torture that kept people awake at night seemed to be all false as soon as they opened their eyes.

But the deep fatigue in their eyes cannot be faked.

Two demigod-level fists opened the bottom of the desire world, broke into the eight cold and eight heat hells, and engaged in an extremely dangerous spiritual confrontation, even at the cost of one party being thrown into the endless hell.

This kind of confrontation is enough to exhaust anyone, even if one party gets the help of the demon lord to refine the seven-color Mahamudra of semi-divine martial arts, while the other side gets the help of the ancient Buddha to escape from the endless hell.

This kind of fatigue does not come from the spirit, but from the depths of the soul.

Neither of the two parties is willing to delay any more, and both want to completely resolve this war!

When Duke Yanhuo clasped his hands together and turned them, it seemed like there were countless peacock feathers spread out. Each feather was several feet long, condensing the air with a radius of hundreds of feet into layers of wings. On each wing, there was a Bodhisattva.

Eye.

The peacock is born from the phoenix. It is said that the time when it was born was also the time when the first ray of rainbow light was born between heaven and earth. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple. Each change of color symbolizes the space.

Transformation.

Not to mention that when the palm prints are turned, the Buddhist power of subduing demons far exceeds the level of a Bodhisattva.

Peacock Daming King is the mother of Buddha, so he can use a trace of Tathagata power that far exceeds the level of 'Bodhisattva'.

With this turn, with one press, the space in a radius of hundreds of feet collapsed like broken glass, creating colorful illusions and making eardrum-breaking crackling sounds. Looking down from above, it looked like a huge peacock slowly opening its tail.

Duke Yanhuo felt that this was the most pinnacle blow he had ever made in his life.

Not every demigod knows a set of demigod boxing skills. Demigod boxing skills are more rare than those of demigods. They are the real road to the sky across the cliff.

And Qi Lung didn't dare to show any signs of neglect. Almost at the same time as the other party took action, he activated the 'spiritual beast's thoughts' deep in his eyebrows.

The clouds were rolling in, and the clouds on the horizon bloomed dazzlingly almost instantly.

A seven-colored divine bird that is more than a thousand feet tall and magnificent and does not look like a human being spreads its wings.

Above the clouds, a hundred-foot-tall goddess dressed in colorful clouds stepped out of the void. The phantom of the goddess was graceful and graceful. Everything about her body showed her seductive charm, except for those eyes that were ten times more sinister than Garuda's.

, ruined this beautiful appearance.

It feels like a vicious creature hiding in this skin.

As soon as the Peacock God King appeared in this world, Shi Xie'er's expression changed. Glazed demonic light burst out three feet from his eyes, and his slightly confused expression immediately turned extremely ferocious.

"Sure enough, it's you! Ran Deng, you're not dead yet!!!"

And in the next moment, Duke Yanhuo turned his gun, and the 'peacock's tail' of the shattered space blasted towards Shi Xie'er in the opposite direction. For a moment, dense space fragments bloomed one after another, and between them, colorful colors appeared.

"The Eight Dilemmas revolve around each other, and the Buddha's will divides into different paths!"

Shi Xie'er screamed, and the phantom of a huge demon king appeared above his head. This body was a very important chess piece for Bo Xun. Without her, the overall situation would be ruined, so the demon king couldn't help but use the demon king at this moment.

Plant it and do it yourself.

The phantom of the Demon King stretched out one hand and turned his five fingers. Suddenly, all colors dimmed and the five aggregates were blurred. The space fragments transformed by the peacock skirt were turned out into a huge space storm.

Nearly 90% of the space debris hit the wall of the giant city. The wall was already partially damaged, as if it had been cut repeatedly with countless knives.

The wall that was comparable to a mountain could no longer bear it and collapsed suddenly. Countless broken bricks and stones turned into mudslides. Hundreds of thousands of tons of weight suddenly fell down. For a time, dust and mist filled the air, deafening.

Not only the city wall here, but also the city walls on the other two sides had a related reaction, as if the land plate was sinking, causing the mountains to collapse.

Shi Xie'er was trembling all over, with blood and sweat pouring out from the surface of his skin. One of his arms was missing, and the broken shoulder and bone cracks turned into circles of bone.

As a master, it is very difficult to resist the semi-god-level Buddha seal created by a demigod, even if Bo Xun uses the demon seed to gain consciousness in a short period of time.

How many years, no, it should be hundreds of years, have you not been in such a mess?

However, a hoarse female voice sounded angrily, "Bo Xun, this God King wants your life!"

Duke Yanhuo shot up, the flames all over his body condensing into a phantom of a peacock several dozen feet above his head, and the temperature within a hundred miles radius was rising crazily.

But in Zhu Rong's eyes, apart from the remaining demonic energy, there was only an ancient, unruly and crazy idea.

The sky is falling, the earth is falling, and demigods are besieging and killing them. Even if they are as strong as Bo Xun, they have to control their physical body from being bombarded by demigods, and at the same time, they have to activate the demon seeds in the body of Lord Yanhuo to suppress the violent spirit of this damn peacock.

Avoid the city wall boulders falling under the rain.

The walls of this huge city are made of copper-filled craftsmanship from the ancient countries. The hardness is comparable to steel. Each boulder weighs a thousand pounds. Once it hits the head, the master will not die.

He transformed into the devil king of the free world and saw the world of mortals. He made fun of the joys, anger, sorrows and joys of the world. If he were to clone himself into the lower world and be stoned to death, he himself would become the biggest source of fun.

In such a scene of natural and man-made disasters, even Bo Xun could no longer pay attention to Qi Long. He glanced around and saw no sign of him.

"whee!"

In the air, a very distinctive female voice flashed away.

"As expected, it's you, Bu Zhou! You and Ran Deng had a plan!"

…

The commotion like the sky falling and the earth collapsing lasted for three days and three nights. According to incomplete official statistics, there were more than 3,000 corpses killed by stones alone, not to mention those who died of rupture of liver and gallbladder and those who died of shock.

few.

What was originally a holy place in the hearts of people inside the customs has now become a refugee camp. Food has been sold at sky-high prices. Even some "nobles outside the customs" have put down their dignity and shamelessly begged for some coarse rice and coarse grains to survive.

There is no way, the earthquake is so serious, all the restaurants are closed, it is really miserable to have money and nowhere to spend it.

In the Qifu Restaurant, brother and sister Yan Lingfeng looked sad.

"The master left in such a hurry, I don't know what happened, whether it was serious or not."

The two brothers and sister vaguely knew that there was an important ambush in the Tianbing Division, and the earthquakes in the impregnable giant city in front of them were obviously the impact of the ambush.

But even with the information channels of the spider nobles, it is impossible to know the outcome of this war.

The Tianbing Division disappeared, the Imperial City Division disappeared, and Qi Long and others were also completely missing.

Yan Lingfeng sighed, it was like a big deal that was about to be concluded, but seemed to be ruined at the last moment.

"Fortunately, I told the master about the Spider Ball before, but I don't know if the master can attend."

The Spider Ball is a sacred gathering held by the spider nobles every year, this time it is held in Chengtian Castle.

Yan Lingfeng planned to take this opportunity to formally introduce her master to the elders of the clan, thus completely establishing the merits of the two brothers and sisters.

But the big treasure that was once a rare commodity has now become a piece of cake.

"Master will definitely go. If the Dragon Vein Son wants to gain momentum, the resources of our spider nobles are indispensable."

…

People from the Tianbing Division disappeared mysteriously, and the earthquake cracked the dungeon. Many prisoners previously detained took advantage of the chaos to escape, including Major General Fei Jin.

"Please, please, Lao Wei."

Fei Jin carried a package on his back, and in his hand was the famous gun 'Han Gubai' wrapped in cloth.

He took a deep breath, knelt down directly, and kowtowed to the old man with a broken arm in front of him.

"You can't do it, Major General!"

Lao Wei quickly helped the other person up, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Master, we can't stay in Jucheng anymore. We can completely change places. With the savings over the years, it won't be a problem to live the rest of our lives safely. You

Why bother!"

"You are letting me fool myself, Lao Wei."

Fei Jin smiled self-deprecatingly and continued: "I used to hang around here under the guise of revenge. In fact, I was timid and afraid of death. I was scared out of my wits by the Lu clan. After three generations of the Fei family accumulated experience, I developed the Fei clan's brand.

After a big battle, it was all blown away by the rain and the wind. I am a standard poor boy."

"I have to find my things now, Lao Wei. Wrapping yourself in horse leather is a good way to die."

"Master!"

"Let him go!!!"

General Yu, who had always been demented, suddenly shouted.

"If you don't fight your way out of Mingtang, don't come back!"

Fei Jin took a deep breath and kowtowed three times.

"From now on, I will be the one who holds the Fei family's banner!"

There were too many rebels on Shanbei Road. Fei Jincai had only been fifty miles out of the city when a group of rebels wearing old leather armor surrounded him.

"Boy, are you here to be a soldier?"

"yes."

"Are you afraid of death?"

"Afraid."

"Afraid of death and still want to be a soldier?"

"If you become a general, you don't have to die. If you fail, you can still find a place to continue being a general."

This group of half-soldiers, half-bandits, you looked at me, I looked at you, and laughed at the same time.

Fei Jin lowered his head and chuckled, then untied the rope of "Han Gu Bai", revealing the shiny gun body. When the sun shined on it, the gun tip emitted a dazzling white light.
To be continued...