MTL - Dragon-Marked War God-v2 Chapter 230 Two heroes together!

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boom!

The sky was torn apart, the fire was radiating in all directions, and the huge impact force caused the ground to become torn apart, smoke and dust spread everywhere, and the beasts fled away. It's like a **** on earth.

It turned out that Tang Tianfu sacrificed the immortal burial flag, and immediately raised the vajra pestle. With the power of stone breaking, he moved the lid of the Tibetan immortal coffin, stopped the black halberd of the general of the Tibetan Tibetan Autonomous Region, and rescued Longyang.

Taking advantage of your illness and wanting your life, Jizo was unable to resist while Long Yang was injured. He wanted to kill Long Yang with one move, but he failed.

Long Yang let out a sigh of relief, took out the medicinal pill from his arms and took it, and quickly urged the blood flow of the meridians to heal the wound.

"Clang clang clang!"

The long halberd slashed on the lid of the Immortal Burial Coffin again, and a fierce collision sound came over, and the cold light radiated in all directions, with infinite power, as if it would tear the void apart.

The domineering and violent power of the gloomy, cold-green Ghost Territory's Halberd, the Great General Ksitigarbha, slammed Tang Tianfu to the ground, his bones were in severe pain as if they were broken, his mouth was bleeding, his face was pale, and his clothes were torn into strips. The strips of cloth fluttered tragically in the wind.

The lid of the Immortal Burial Coffin has fallen back to the Immortal Burial Coffin, reunited, and returned to Tang Tianfu's arms.

"Ow!"

Tang Tianfu let out a roar, forced himself to get up, squeezed the spell, his hands linked together, ten fingers emitted a light blue light, the blue light became brighter and brighter, until the power of the Immortal Burial Coffin was activated to the maximum, and then he waved his hands out. , offering a funeral coffin.

The immortal burial coffin slammed into the Jizo with the sound of strong wind.

As soon as the immortal burial coffin came out, it had an overwhelming momentum, like a thick cloud pressing down on the realm, shaking the earth and the mountains.

General Jizo was taken aback. He knew how powerful the Immortal Burial Coffin was, so he didn't dare to take it hard this time and put away the halberd of the ghost realm.

I saw him cross his fingers, palms outwards, lift them up, then bend forward, then keep his hands unchanged until they are placed on top of his head, then return his hands to his abdomen, palms inwards, and gather spiritual energy towards his abdomen. Several actions in one go.

At this time, his abdomen swelled instantly, as if it was about to explode.

"Bang!"

Seeing the immortal burial coffin flying, he waved his palms and first used his deep spiritual power to unload the huge energy tide of the immortal burial coffin.

Then a gray-blue gas burst out from his body, like a jet plane, it shot out from the navel and quickly spread to the surroundings.

Sizzle!

The immortal burial coffin hit the gas, like cold water dripping into the oil pan, the smoke splashed and crackled, and the heat emitted made the air very hot.

The scorching mist instantly wrapped the Immortal Burial Coffin.

At this time, the gas emitted from the abdomen of Jizo became more and more intense, and finally formed the shape of a coffin, which merged with the immortal burial coffin and became one body.

Ksitigarbha's magical power is particularly exhausting and hurting his vitality. He seemed to be a few decades older all of a sudden, and his face was extremely pale and haggard.

The Immortal Burial Coffin stopped in the void.

"Bang bang bang!"

The immortal burial coffin in the coffin made a huge crashing sound, and there seemed to be a strong voice whispering: "Let me out!"

"Humph!"

General Jizo sneered.

"Burying the soul of an immortal soldier, in the hands of you kid, it is also buried! Lost his divine power."

The immortal burial coffin soldiers struggled frantically, but General Ksitigarbha clearly understood the characteristics of the immortal burial coffin.

"Although you are my clan's patriarch's token, the treasure of the town, but if you are unwilling to be obedient, don't blame me for destroying you and letting your soul fly away."

Jizo said coldly when he saw that the spirit of the soldiers in the immortal burial coffin was still unyielding.

"Om!!"

The sound of the crash in the coffin was even louder.

"Ha ha!"

Jizo sneered coldly: "Looking for death!"

Jizo's expression turned cold, and he reached out and pointed to the coffin of the immortal burial.

I saw his flying fingers throwing out a red feather spell, inserting it on the coffin, and chanting the spell in his mouth.

Immediately, the spirit of the soldiers buried in the immortal coffin broke free, and the gray-blue coffin was deformed by the struggle.

Jizo stretched his hands forward, his ten fingers grew long black nails, pointed directly to the ground, and shouted:

"receive!"

Immortal Burying Coffin Soldier immediately felt a huge coercion, unable to resist, a black gas entangled the Immortal Burying Coffin tightly, and the Immortal Burying Soldier Soul was completely suppressed.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing that the soul of the Immortal Burying Soldier was suppressed, Jizo smiled arrogantly: "See where you can escape!"

"Buzz!" Immortal Burial Soldier seems to be whimpering.

"Look at me refining you!"

General Jizo laughed and said, but his face was extremely gloomy and looked extremely terrifying.

"Buzz buzz!"

Suddenly, the Immortal Burial Coffin made a trembling sound, as if someone was shaking, and the coffin lid shook violently.

"Crack!" The Immortal Burial Coffin suddenly fell to the ground.

"It's useless to resist, don't waste your efforts!"

Ksitigarbha flew out, and with a flick of the halberd, he lifted the Immortal Burial Coffin into the air, filled with spiritual energy, and sucked it into his arms.

"Let me go!"

Tang Tianfu saw that the situation was urgent and could not move quickly, so he could only fly out of the vajra and hit the halberd of Jizo.

Boom!

The huge impact bounced back, and took the opportunity to knock the Immortal Burial Coffin away from Jizo's side.

At this time, a big crack appeared in the ground, which was the aura of a halberd and a pestle crossing the ground, as if a sharp blade had cut the ground out.

Wow!

Tang Tianfu just exerted too much force, and a mouthful of blood spurted out a long way.

It seems that this time he was seriously injured by Jizo's strong spiritual power.

The secret method of Jizo is designed to restrain the immortal burial coffin, and the power of the immortal burial soldier's soul is almost exhausted.

Hearing the call of the soul of the soldiers buried in the coffin of the immortal burial, Tang Tianbu suddenly became furious, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

"Bang!"

The immortal burial coffin was flying in the air, the coffin wanted to fly to the Jizo, and the coffin wanted to return to Tang Tianbu, so it twisted and struggled, no one would let go, and suddenly fell between the two of them, smashing straight to the ground.

"Boom!"

General Ksitigarbha's eyes glowed blood-red, his body emitted strong spiritual power, and his left palm waved out, like a long wind crossing the border, and rolled towards the Immortal Burial Coffin.

"Go away!"

Tang Tianfu shouted in a hurry.

"boom!"

I saw a ray of spear flashing, sand and rocks flying in the air, and smoke and dust everywhere.

In the smoke and dust, the Immortal Burial Coffin flew back into the air again.

It turned out that Long Yang raised the Dragon's Back with both hands and smashed it towards the ground under his feet.

The ground was like a seesaw, one side sank, but the other side bounced the Immortal Burial Coffin out.

The Tibetan Immortal Officer rose and fell several times in the air, and finally slowly landed at the feet of Jizo.

Seeing that Ksitigarbha was about to seize the Immortal Burial Coffin, Long Yang jumped up and groaned, "I broke the Dragon Finger!"

I saw that the Panlongji was like a dragon going out to sea, and the golden spear light went straight to the top of Jizo's head with the sound of breaking the sky.

The dragon's ridge emerges, the sun and the moon are dark, and the mountains and tsunamis are roaring.

The halberd of the ghost realm in the hands of the Great General Ksitigarbha issued a gloomy cold killing aura, and waved it towards the Panlongji. The two weapons staggered in the air and collided with each other.

The two collided with a harsh rubbing sound, deafening, and sparks flew.

"what!"

Long Yang's arms twitched, the spear light doubled again, and it approached Jizo's throat. General Jizo didn't panic, turned his body to the side, avoiding Longyang's double-click, and then his right arm shook, The halberd swept across.

"boom!"

Long Yang's Coiled Dragon Spine was shaken to the side, and Jizo's halberd just swept over his shoulder, and Long Yang's left arm was cut with a deep wound by the halberd.

After all, the strength of General Ksitigarbha in the middle stage of Jinxian was irresistible to Long Yang, not to mention the injured Long Yang.

Long Yang's left hand pressed the wound, his head was dripping with hot sweat, his hair was sticking to his forehead, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. He resisted the pain and refused to give in.

However, Kizang was unforgiving, turned his body and made a move with his left hand, and the ghostly halberd came out.

Although Long Yang was injured, he did not flinch. He stomped his legs on the ground and stood in the air, hurriedly reciting: "Er broken Longquan!"

The Panlongji, an incomparable divine weapon in the heavens and the earth, and in the Three Realms, emitted a dazzling light, swung out a spear, and slammed into the halberd of the ghost realm, like a water bottle bursting, the Longquan overflowed, and the water gushed out.

"Pfft!"

Long Yang was knocked several meters away by the aura of General Jizo.

He vomited three mouthfuls of dragon blood in a row, his face was sallow, and the sweat on his head dripped down like water.

General Ksitigarbha also burst the water bottle, the qi and blood surged from the impact, and the corners of his eyes bleed. After a few moments, he calmed down.

At this time, Tang Tianfu regained some physical strength, and immediately came over to help Long Yang, shouting: "Brothers are of the same mind, and their profits will break the gold."

He took over from Longyang's battle against Jizo General.

Here Long Yang vacated the space, and quickly drove the formation, shouting: "All phenomena subdue the demons, sunrise!"

I saw a raging fire rising in a huge sun.

"Hoohoo!"

He waved the command flag and pushed the fireball towards Jizo.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The whistling of the wind was only heard, and the fireballs turned into pieces of sharp flying knives, flying towards Jizo like a rain of fire.

General Ksitigarbha was startled, he was cut several times in an instant, bleeding profusely, and scolded:

"Hmph, worm-carving trick."

General Jizo snorted coldly, and swung the halberd of the ghost domain violently, and a powerful suction force was sucked towards those flaming flying knives.

"Crack crackle crackle!"

Like a powerful vortex, the flaming flying knives were constantly sucked and pulled by the vortex, collided with each other, tore each other, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"rise!"

Long Yang shouted.

Panlong's ridge shook, and a huge rock flew out from the coffin wall and smashed towards the Jizo.

"Boom!"

General Ksitigarbha rounded the halberd with both hands and swung it vigorously.

I saw its hair fluttering about, the wind was fierce, and it used its huge spiritual power to shatter the boulder.

Long Yang was rebounded by his spiritual power, and his injuries were even worse.

Seeing Tang Tian's burial return, the Immortal Burial Coffin flew up again and flew back to Tang Tian's burial.

The Great General Ksitigarbha, like a ghost, stepped forward and was about to **** the Immortal Burial Coffin.

Tang Tianfu's eyes turned red when he saw it, and he shouted, "Go away, don't touch what my master gave me!"

"Hehe, do you think the Immortal Burial Coffin is still yours?"

Jizo sneered, and the halberd of the ghost domain swept towards Tang Tianfu.

"Crack!"

Tang Tianfu raised the vajra to block, first interrupting a thousand-year-old tree, and instantly the fallen leaves turned into sharp swords and shot at Kizang.

"what!"

Heavenly Burial groaned lowly.

Bleeding.

It turned out that Jizo was too powerful, and part of Ye Jian was reflected back by him and greeted Tang Tianfu.

At this time, Long Yang and Tang Tianfu both suffered serious internal and external injuries, and they were already stretched two-on-one, and they were just trying their best to support them.

House seemingly endless rain.

At this time, people came again.

"Death is not dead!"

I just heard an enchanting woman say with a smile, she walked in with someone, and she went right.

At this time, Long Yang was really angry and anxious, so he could only hurriedly send out a spell and shout loudly: "All phenomena subdue the demons, the moon rises!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a thousand-year-old cold moon hanging lonely in the air.

Longyang sacrificed the command flag and recited the incantation in his mouth.

"Swipe!"

A heavy snow spread all over the place.

In an instant, everyone was enveloped in a white space.

"How can it be so cold?"

The girl in purple said with a smile, her voice was magical.

I just feel that the temperature in the air is getting lower and lower, and everyone is freezing.

A purple-clothed woman curled up in front of them.

His long purple hair fell like a waterfall, his purple eyes were like water, his purple face was like flowers, and his red eyes were the most eye-catching.

I saw her pinching the spell and reciting with spiritual power: "Moonfall!"

Long Yang was slightly startled, this person knew the formation technique, and his attainments were not low.

The woman smiled charmingly, her eyes penetrating coldly, "Vientiane Demon Demon Formation? Boy, where did you learn this formation?"

Long Yang didn't answer, and the Panlong Ji turned into a silver snake dancing and stabbed the purple-clothed woman directly.

This woman is also a person from the Immortal Burial Clan, and there is a badge printed on the purple clothes, maybe her status is not low.

"Boy, court death!"

Long Yang snorted: "Hmph, not everyone can take my life."

The woman sneered, a fiery red whip appeared in her hand, and the flames of the prairie prairie burned in an instant.

'This is, Soul Flame? No, soul power can ignore the rules of the big formation and break the formation! ’

Long Yang was shocked.

He hurriedly used the Xingyao Divine Extinguishing Art, and a huge power of divine consciousness surged like a tide, turning into a water dragon to compete with the sea of ​​fire turned into a long whip.

"break!"

I saw the purple-clothed girl scream, and the sea of ​​flames covered the entire space. The huge power of the soul burned out several array flags of the big formation, and the formation was broken in an instant!

Long Yang's brows were furrowed. It was hard enough to deal with a Ksitigarbha general. Now there is an additional formation master, and the Vientiane Demon Demon Formation has also been broken. Perhaps today, it is impossible to escape.

'Even if I die, I'll hold out until the darling wakes up! ’

Longyang thought.

At this time, Tang Tianfu also endured the pain and leaned over to look at each other with Long Yang. He knew that the formation had been broken, and today's victory or defeat was unpredictable, and life and death were only a split second.

But what is there to fear?

Long Yang and Tang Tianfu looked at each other,

"Ha ha!"

Suddenly the two laughed together.

General Ksitigarbha said curiously: "I'm going to die, but I'm still laughing, I'm afraid I'm scared and stupid, right?"

Long Yang glanced at him lightly, with no fear in his eyes, turned to look at Tang Tianfu, and said with a smile, "Can you still fight?"

Tang Tianfu nodded, "It's no problem to fight for a lifetime!"

"Okay, let's go!"

The eyes of the two changed, one left and one right, respectively, attacking the Jizo.

"I don't know how long you can laugh!"

Jizo took out the halberd of the ghost realm and stood like a demon.

"I'll let you die today!"

Jizo grinned.

"Don't talk too early in your dreams!"

Long Yang held the Panlong Ji and Tang Tianfu held the Vajra pestle.

Two weapons, one on offense and one on defense, one on offense and one on defense, cooperated seamlessly, majestic, breathless, and murderous, as if two wandering dragons were slaughtering the Great General Kizang.

General Jizo shouted angrily, and the halberd of the ghost domain slashed towards Longyang at an extremely fast speed. With a violent wind, the air was cut with a "hissing" sound.

At this time, Long Yang and Tang Tianfu's actions were like two lunatics. They only attacked but did not defend. They fought desperately regardless of the cost. As long as they could kill General Jizo, they would never regret it.

"Boom!"

A series of explosions sounded, and Tang Tianfu's vajra pestle was shaken back several dozen feet by the halberd of the ghost realm, and the body was also taken a few steps back by the terrifying power on the ghost realm halberd.

Long Yang was also seriously injured.

"Hahaha!" General Jizo laughed, "Just wait and die!"

"boom!"

He slapped the ground with a palm, gathered all the power of the ground, and then punched it out, a huge beam of light shot straight into the sky.

"Ahhh!"

Long Yang and Tang Tianfu were both shaken off.

The two were covered in blood, still fighting in blood and dying.

Jizo chased after the victory, and the black halberd cut through the void and came to the sky above the two of them with lightning speed.

The void is shattered, and this halberd has the power of ten thousand.

"Die!"

Ksitigarbha grinned, killed the two of them, and took back the Immortal Burial Coffin. His status in the Immortal Burial Clan will be greatly improved, and he may even be promoted as the next patriarch candidate!

"boom!"

At this moment, only a loud noise was heard, and the smoke spread.

A golden Buddha light descended from the sky, and the huge body of Jizo was instantly knocked into the air, and the sturdy armor on his body also shattered.

The powerful Jizo was beaten and vomited blood.

Long Yang looked around, and saw an old monk with kind eyes and good eyes, covered in Buddha light, leisurely falling into the field.

"Jizang, long time no see."

It was Xuanci who came!

Long Yang was ecstatic in his heart, Xuanci went out of the customs, what about the darling? cured?

"Ow!"

With a roar of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, a small dragon happily flew towards Longyang.

"Damn! Come here!"

The big guy threw himself on Long Yang and licked his face happily.

A big stone in Long Yang's heart finally fell to the ground. Although Da Jiao's body has not fully recovered, his origin has not recovered, but his life has been saved.

"Young Master? No, traitor!"

"I didn't expect that the young master of the immortal clan was buried in a dignified way, and he fled here to become a monk."

Jizo stood up, looked at Xuanci, and said coldly.

Xuanci still smiled, and under the light of the Buddha, there was no sadness or joy.

"Ksitigarbha, the poor monk's name is Xuanci, it's no longer the young master you said."

"Buddhist Pure Land, please leave."

"Otherwise, don't blame the poor monk for being rude!"

Xuanci opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of murderous aura!