Chapter 109 Emperor and Tyrant kill Wen Jun
Painted Skin Magic.
Everyone was surprised and suddenly realized.
No wonder Wen Jun could stay in the human race for so many years without being discovered. It turned out that he had this kind of magic to rely on.
Wen Jun, who had lost his Painted Skin Magic and revealed his true face, exuded a demonic aura that was much more terrifying than before.
"King Wu, you are indeed amazing for being able to force me to show my true self."
"But I don't need to maintain the Painted Skin Magic, and my demonic aura will be several times stronger than before! I want to see how you can resist it!!"
Wen Jun laughed loudly, and his eyes burst out with unparalleled murderous intent.
He was surrounded by blood-colored demonic aura boiling wildly, condensing into a blood-colored phantom, which was the magic power, the Blood God descended!
The Blood God phantom punched Xu Qianqiu.
The incomparable divine power seemed to subvert the world and destroy the universe. With just one blow, the Nine Suns behind Xu Qianqiu was violently turbulent.
"King Wu!"
"Come and die for me!!"
Wen Jun let out a long roar, and the shadow of the blood god exuded an unparalleled demonic aura, like an ancient god descending to the world to kill everything!
Boom! !
The nine suns behind Xu Qianqiu exploded one after another.
A round of big suns turned into waves of fire and exploded!
This scene made everyone's pupils tremble slightly, revealing a little worry.
"How could it be? Isn't even King Wu an opponent?"
"No, it won't happen."
"No, King Wu will not lose!"
Li Xuanfeng's eyes showed determination.
Beside him, the soldiers and generals who had fought side by side with Xu Qianqiu looked at Xu Qianqiu's back, their eyes did not waver at all.
And in the determined eyes of the soldiers, Xu Qianqiu smiled gently.
The next moment.
I saw him slowly raise his hand.
A black violent aura poured out from his body, boundless domineering, sweeping across the entire battlefield!
A black hurricane was set off on the spot!
Divine Martial Overlord Body, activated!
The Overlord Body was activated, and an extremely terrifying Overlord phantom appeared behind Xu Qianqiu, which was the Overlord Body Vision!
Overlord, Blood God.
One is the physical phenomenon, and the other is the power of demonic magic.
The two sides confronted each other, and the collision of breath alone caused the battlefield to explode wildly.
"I didn't expect you to have such a method?!"
Wen Jun was a little surprised.
But he still had no fear.
He didn't need to maintain the Painted Skin Magic, and his demonic energy was several times that of before.
He believed that now, even if he faced a real king, he would not be much different.
"Magic power, blood-stained blue sky!"
Wen Jun shouted coldly.
He immediately used his strongest magic power.
He raised his hand to activate the demonic energy, and the boundless blood-colored demonic energy rushed into the sky, dyeing the sky blood red.
This magic power actually made the sky weep blood and the wind and clouds change color!
"Immortals from the sky, Avici Road!"
Xu Qianqiu's sword and knife came out together.
Under the blessing of the Overlord's phantom, the terrifying sword light and knife light were stained with a layer of black color.
Bang! !
Unparalleled power and blood-colored demonic energy collided.
The impact force made Wen Jun retreat dozens of feet, while Xu Qianqiu's figure stood in place, like an unshakable mountain!
"Hmph, come again!"
Wen Jun snorted coldly.
In the previous round of impact, he did not suffer much injury.
At this moment, he urged the demonic energy and was about to attack again.
But suddenly.
A strong pressure emanated from Xu Qianqiu!
Indistinctly, there were purple air spreading out from him as the center, with a magnificent pressure, as if he was born as an emperor.
"This breath, could it be..."
Wen Jun seemed to have thought of something, his pupils shrank suddenly, with disbelief in his eyes.
The old Taoist Shen Ji, who was far away in Xingxiu Gate, seemed to sense something. He looked towards the direction of the battlefield and stood up suddenly, "This, this is the Purple Wei Emperor Body!!"
He couldn't believe it.
Isn't the King of Chu dead?
How come there is still the breath of the Purple Wei Emperor Body?
What on earth is going on?
The old Taoist Shen Ji didn't dare to neglect it. His figure flashed and he quickly rushed towards the battlefield.
And on the battlefield.
Xu Qianqiu had purple air spreading out of his body.
Entangled with the black domineering aura, the pressure of the emperor and the arrogance of the overlord, two rare auras in the world flowed through him, the emperor and the overlord were one, indistinguishable from each other!
Behind Xu Qianqiu, the phantom of the Purple Wei Emperor also emerged.
The moment the two physical anomalies appeared, the sea of clouds surged and the world shook.
"This, this is impossible!"
"The King of Chu is dead, and the Purple Wei Emperor Body disappeared with him. Why do you have this kind of physique?!"
Wen Jun exclaimed repeatedly, and the chaotic and disordered demonic aura was flying.
Just like his out-of-control emotions at the moment, he was shocked, terrified, and unbelievable.
"Nothing is impossible for me."
Xu Qianqiu raised his hand and blasted out.
Two physical phenomena were displayed together.
Imperial spirit, domineering.
The two forces merged and advanced together, turning into a knife and a sword in the void!
Domineering knife, emperor's sword! !
Boom! ! !
Unparalleled divine power, like the immortal king descending judgment.
The phantom of the blood god behind Wen Jun could not resist this terrifying power, exploded on the spot, and the demonic spirit dissipated.
Wen Jun kept spitting blood, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
Xu Qianqiu's figure flashed and came to the other side's sky. He clenched his five fingers slightly, and the two phenomena of power blasted out.
"Blood and Qi turn into Tiangang!"
Wen Jun roared, pushing his demonic energy to the extreme.
But it was useless.
Just one blow.
The demonic energy was broken, and Wen Jun's body made a series of roars. His bones and flesh were constantly broken, and the whole person almost fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.
It's over.
Everything is over.
In front of the power of the two strongest physiques, the Emperor Body and the Tyrant Body, Wen Jun felt that he had no power to fight back.
"This shouldn't be."
"In this era, there is only one Emperor Star, that is the King of Chu, but he is dead. How could there be someone else who has an Emperor Body?"
"Could it be that Xu Qianqiu is the real Emperor Star?"
Wen Jun thought of something, and his pupils trembled slightly.
He looked up at the sky, and the light of the Emperor Star had long disappeared.
If Xu Qianqiu was the Emperor Star, why was the Emperor Star without light?
Wen Jun was puzzled.
But then, he was locked in the murderous intent, and his whole body was cold, and the fear of death completely enveloped him.
"Oh, my king, I have one last trump card."
Wen Jun thought of something, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.
No one knew.
Wen Jun actually came from the Shiwan Mountains, and was the son of the demon king in the Shiwan Mountains!
His identity can be said to be extremely noble.
As long as he brought out the name of his father, he might be able to get a glimmer of hope! !
"Xu Qianqiu, you can't kill me, my father is..."
Wen Jun hadn't finished speaking yet.
A purple-black light came from the sky, covering him like a heavenly calamity.
Boom!
It was just a moment.
Wen Jun, who had already been severely injured, had no power to fight back in front of this imperial power, and was immediately blasted into a pool of mud.
Xu Qianqiu tilted his head slightly, "Just now, he seemed to have something to say to me?"
But he was soon attracted by the system's prompt.
[Congratulations to the host for killing the demon, killing points +99999]
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 100 Jin Yuanshi, physical fusion card]
