Eternal Sun

Chapter 352: Xiri God Clan VS King Sanctuary 3

Listening to the White-shou King's witty remarks, Yang Qing had no intention of agreeing with them at all.

"Qiang!"

At this moment, the Storm Blade in Yang Qing's right hand had disappeared, and was replaced by a silver spear engraved with purple patterns, which was extremely gorgeous.

Yang Qing called it the Gun of Destiny!

Although it still has a reputation that does not match its reality, but with the power of Yang Qing's four major authorities of storm, space, dream, and wish to anchor it, it can also exert an alternative guaranteed hit effect.

It’s just that for now, I can’t achieve that kind of concept and directly abandon the process to reach the inevitable result.

However, Yang Qing felt that it was enough to deal with the White-shou King at this time.

……

Seeing that the weapon in Yang Qing's hand had changed, King Baishou's expression finally changed significantly.

Although he had no basis for this, King Baishou was very sure that he must not let the gun lock on him.

"This is really troublesome!"

As the White-shou King thought about it, endless silver-white hair swarmed towards him.

"Sususu!"

A large amount of hair gathered into strange hair spears, stabbing towards Yang Qing like a tidal wave.

"Shhhhh!"

At the same time, strands of transparent hair that are obviously thinner but tougher and sharper are gradually covering the surrounding space.

The hair was so thin that even Feng couldn't detect the abnormality at first.

"Enjoy it!"

After saying this, the White-shou King prepared to merge into the sea again.

Unexpectedly, Yang Qing did not respond to his attack immediately, but directly activated the power of the Spear of Destiny and pointed it at herself.

"Buzz!" "Ding!"

"not good!"

This time, King Baishou's expression changed completely.

He could clearly feel that he was marked by a force.

The power was so unique that he couldn't wipe it out immediately.

"Damn, you were so careless!"

"Shh!"

As he said this, the White-shou King once again merged himself into the sea of ​​hair and continued to launch more powerful attacks.

He wanted to use continuous attacks to prevent Yang Qing from having the chance to throw the Gun of Destiny.

……

At this time, Yang Qing, who had successfully marked the White-shou King, began to respond to the White-shou King's attack.

“Bang!” “Bang bang bang!”

Yang Qing put away the other Storm Blade, turned around and swept across with the Spear of Destiny in his hand.

All the spears that had come close were broken at the first touch of the spears.

But at the same time, more hair spears are coming.

“Bang!” “Crack!”

At this time, Yang Qing felt that something around her body was affecting her actions.

After careful perception, I found that they were actually countless transparent hairs.

"Haha, the method is quite fancy."

Yang Qing could feel that the hair was tightening and trying to cut her into pieces.

"That's a nice thought. Don't you know that the strongest thing about my Xiri Clan is our physique?"

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the purple and silver textures on Yang Qing's body were continuously flowing with a huge amount of the power of the sun, and her body strength was soaring wildly.

“Crack…” “Bang! Bang! Bang!”

Under the surprised gaze of the White-shou King in the dark, strands of transparent hair were directly broken by Yang Qing's powerful body.

"Oh, I forgot, you really don't know!"

At this moment, King Baishou heard Yang Qing's voice again, and saw Yang Qing's gaze looking in his direction again.

"Buzz!" "Swoosh!"

The next moment, King Baishou saw Yang Qing throw the Spear of Destiny in his hand out without any hesitation.

"not good!"

The White-shou King's expression changed instantly!

————Dividing line!

In other directions of the Hundred Kings Palace's multiverse, the battle between the Xiri Protoss and the Hundred Kings Palace was also extremely fierce.

However, it can be felt with the naked eye that the Xiri Protoss is rapidly advancing towards an overwhelming advantage.

Among them, the first to gain an overwhelming advantage was the eldest brother Yang Xu among the tribesmen.

Unlike Yang Yao and Yang Qing's opponents, there is no absolute attribute restraint on them.

Yang Xu obviously chose the wrong opponent when facing the King-level Holy Domain.

The Immortal King Domonara.

He is a super strong man under the command of the master who has the ability to maintain the third place and fight for the first place.

Not only is his own power terrifying, he also possesses an incredibly strong vitality.

Even in the Lord's evaluation, a hint of true immortality has been nurtured in Domonara's vitality.

Even if he was the master himself, suppressing him might not be that difficult, but it would take a lot of effort to kill him completely.

However, at this moment, the Undead King is facing the Lord of Hell, who controls death and souls.

In the face of the true power of death, Domonara's so-called immortality can only be a joke.

Even if there really is a powerful being that can resist the power of death, it will definitely not be a holy being like Domonara.

……

"Buzz!" "Boom!" "Crack!"

At this moment, countless stars are constantly shattering.

Instead, a vast black land is spreading across the starry sky.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Bah! Bah! Bah!"

Yang Xu's towering figure strolled on the black earth, and endless power of death was surging on the earth.

Faintly, the scene of countless sinful souls being judged loomed around Yang Xu.

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

Against the backdrop of the six-layer halo, Yang Xu perfectly transformed into an ancient god walking on the land of the underworld, the master of death where all things return to the abyss.

"Buzz!" "Crack!"

At the same time, on the ground not far from Yang Xu, an equally huge figure was standing there with difficulty.

Counteracting the terrifying gravity contained in the earth at this moment.

The gravity was so strong that even if the Undead King shrunk his body, he would not be able to escape it.

On the contrary, because of the reduction in size, one's own strength cannot be fully exerted and it becomes more difficult.

As a last resort, the Undead King could only restore his original huge size.

……

At this time, Yang Xu's voice sounded in the ears of the Undead King.

"How sad! Weakness and ignorance are never obstacles to survival, but arrogance is."

"It seems that you have already forgotten this after living for who knows how many years."

"Or maybe you never realized it."

At this time, Yang Xu had already arrived and stood not far from the Undead King.

With his tall and majestic figure, he looked down at the Undead King who was still struggling to resist.

……

Recalling that not long ago, after Yang Xu and the Undead King met, an earth-shaking battle broke out.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The power of both of them is extremely abundant, and no one knows how many stars are shattered with just a gesture.

And under such circumstances, Yang Xu was also constantly guiding the star fragments to gather together while fighting with the Undead King.

"Rumble..."

Yang Xu continuously allocated a portion of his strength to gather those stars together.

Then, using the power of the golden symbols, he constructed an original black land.

If the Undead King had been cautious enough, he would not have followed Yang Xu without hesitation after Yang Xu landed on the black land halfway through the battle.

"Shh..."

As soon as the Undead King arrived, Yang Xu directly constructed a simple boundary wall on the earth.

Afterwards, he fought with the Undead King on this black land.

Every inch of space and land here is imbued with Yang Xu's divine power and authority.

In addition, the power of death is spreading all the time, affecting the immortality of the Undead King.

Until just now, the Undead King's power had been depleted too severely, and his originally powerful vitality and immortality had been greatly weakened.

Under this circumstance, the Undead King finally had no way to continue resisting the terrifying gravity created by Yang Xu, and could only be restricted in place and struggled not to kneel down.

……

Looking at the Undead King's angry and unwilling eyes, Yang Xu did not show any emotional fluctuations.

He just spoke lightly once again.

"I am still short of a gatekeeper in Senluo Hell, and I think you are quite suitable."

"Buzz!"

As he spoke, a huge sword suddenly appeared in Yang Xu's hand.

Different from the previous soul sword that was materialized by authority.

This is a true magic weapon, infused with all the power that Yang Xu holds.

Yang Xu called it the Sword of Hell!

"Qiang!"

Yang Xu was seen holding up the Sword of Hell.

Then, without hesitation, he pierced through the Undead King's head.

"Bah!"

……

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