NovelsAlex Chapter 298
Chapter 298
But even if it falls to death.
Fell from the sky to the ground.
Saint Zhu Lei kept his gaze fixed on one spot.
That's where the Moon Chariot is located, under the Yin Mountain.
It was the one who had brought him to such a miserable state to get the seat.
Although it is far away from the terrifying battlefield of the emperor's soldiers in the sky, but in the face of such a terrifying force that can overturn the earth, this little distance can't play any buffer role at all.
"The Great Xia Dynasty has no emperor soldiers, so you two should be buried with me too!"
Although the body died and the way disappeared, the remaining resentment of the Saint Zhu Lei still did not dissipate, but because of the obsession in his heart, it became much stronger.
If Saint Zhu Lei was given a chance to eliminate the remaining imperial energy in his body, he might be able to use this obsession to give birth to a devil fetus from his old body and embark on another path of cultivation.
However, judging from the current situation, this possibility is almost non-existent, and no one can retreat without being directly exposed to the power of the emperor's soldiers.
The two halves of the remnants trembled with their divided lips, and their dark voices, like whispers of demons, echoed under the loud noise of the collision of the heavenly sword and thunderbolt.
He had to see with his own eyes that Su Xunge and Longzhi were beheaded by the emperor soldiers just like him before he would rest in peace.
But it's a pity.
His last will is also doomed to be a delusion.
"The old thing wants me to die? Is it that easy?"
Su Xunge heard the venomous voice of the sage Zhu Lei, and dealt the heaviest blow to his resentment.
Things have developed to this point, far beyond Su Xunge's expectation.
The emperor's armament is the treasure that continues the will of the emperor, and it is a heavy weapon that hangs above the common people.
If it weren't for the critical moment of the life and death of a Holy Land dynasty, they wouldn't move lightly on weekdays.
But at the moment.
The world-shattering battle between Jiuxiao Leichu and Taiyin Tiandao happened because of him, which made Su Xunge feel flattered.
As usual.
Even if his physical body is equivalent to the ultimate holy soldier at this moment, it is still difficult to resist this terrifying collision of the emperor's soldiers.
Like the sage who killed thunder, he would be torn apart into flesh and blood.
But who would have expected that in Su Xunge's sea of energy, there is still a near-complete ultimate emperor weapon hidden.
Although it is difficult to stop this battle, it is easy to save the lives of himself and the four daughters of Longzhi.
"Wow~"
A black and mysterious five-clawed true dragon circled out of Su Xunge's sea of energy.
In an instant, it turned into runes in the shape of dragon patterns, covering the entire Moon Chariot.
The original silver-white quaint chariot is decorated with mystery and power.
This is the power of the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Pagoda.
Under the guidance of Su Xunge, the spirit of the weapon was revived.
The real power of the emperor soldiers was released, and the entire chariot was suppressed in the form of rune branding, so as to ensure that it would not be harmed by the chaos in the sky.
"Hey, I didn't expect that, I still have a way~"
Su Xunge sneered and sent a sound transmission to Saint Zhu Lei's remnants of resentment.
at this time.
Up and down the Yin Mountain, the monks of the dynasties of the Holy Land are all concentrating on resisting external attacks.
It doesn't matter whether Su Xunge is dead or alive.
Therefore, there is basically no risk of exposing the hole cards.
As for the resentful soul of Saint Zhu Lei, who was like a candle in the wind, Su Xunge didn't care much.
The old guy was a weak chicken before he was alive, so what kind of trouble can he cause when he is dead.
In the unbelievable eyes of Saint Zhu Lei.
Su Xunge even stuck out a big hand from the Yiyue chariot.
Unscrupulously collecting the legacy of the disciples who died in the Nine Heavens Holy Land in the aftermath of the imperial war.
"Thunderbolt is it, a holy weapon, barely able to enter my Dharma eyes, I will not be polite."
"Old guy, your thunder hammer buried this piece of divine iron, why don't you let me help you carry it forward."
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Su Xunge's big hand moved back and forth under the blessing of the law of the void.
Constantly constricting the legacy of the disciples of the Nine Heavens Holy Land.
Unowned storage bags fell into his palm one after another.
Although the storage bags of these people are of little value except Saint Zhu Lei and Saint Son Jiuxiao, mosquito legs are also meat, and quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.
The accumulation of more than 1000 people can barely be considered rich.
Su Xunge accepted it.
After a moment.
The cabin of the Moon Chariot is already full of storage bags.
He is not in the mood to do those sorting tasks, these storage bags are reserved for returning to Daxia, and they can be handed over to the people under the old man to do it.
And the two valuable holy weapons were put away by Su Xunge alone.
"You are vicious!"
"I curse you!"
The two halves of the remnant corpse of Saint Zhu Lei, each with a cloudy eye widened, uttered the most vicious curse.
Su Xunge's ability to withstand the remaining power of the emperor's soldiers was beyond his expectations.
The enemy is close at hand, but he has no ability to take revenge.
It made him crazy already.
But how could Su Xunge care about the dead.
After all, even the remnant corpse of Saint Zhu Lei would become his trophy, and it was too late for him to thank him.
"Since the old guy cares about me so much, why don't you help me again."
"The old tree in my house never grows and needs nutrition. A sacred body like yours is the most suitable for flower fertilizer."
Su Xunge smiled sinisterly, then stretched out a powerful hand, and took the two halves of Saint Zhu Lei's body.
"At the price of not entering reincarnation, I curse you to die!"
see.
The incomplete resentment of Saint Zhu Lei is still making resentful voices.
He wanted to drag Su Xunge into Jiuyou Hell.
But what to do.
Now that he has fallen into the ranks of Su Xun singers, there is no room for him to resist.
"It's really noisy."
Su Xunge scolded in dissatisfaction, and immediately a strong light burst out from the palm of his hand, erasing the remnants of this nonsense.
This is the end.
The mighty elder of the Nine Heavens Holy Land was completely destroyed.
The soul dissipated.
Incompletely reduced to the flower fertilizer of Su Xun singer.
It can be said to be extremely lonely, but it is also worthy of what he has done.
Gaze turned to the other side.
In the sky above, the earth-shattering battle between Taiyin Tiandao and Jiuxiao Leichu gradually came to an end with the fall of Jiuxiao Leichu's controller.