Chapter 1196

Taraxia ancient tomb is very grand and has a large area. It is not so much a tomb as a huge underground city. It is also a very solid underground city under strong restraint and protection.

So at this moment, although the battle between Chu ten and the ten immortals is extremely fierce, it has not exceeded the bearing range of the ancient tomb. And with the aggravation of the battle, the ten immortal strong men who originally gathered together were gradually divided by Chu ten and others, scattered in the whole ancient tomb, fighting for themselves.

Among the ten immortals, the most powerful one was blocked by anger with one's own strength. Although Chu Xun didn't have the most powerful one, he also blocked two immortals with one's own strength. In addition, he also blocked the Xuanwu of one of the immortals and the other two immortals with Yang Ling, Zhang Xie and Tianqiao As for the electric phase and other phases, it can be said that he alone has almost half of the enemies.

The remaining five immortal strong ones, though not weak in strength, were also blocked by the seven sins and others, Zhou Yulong and the black devil, and fought fiercely.

Bang!

With a loud roar, Woodend and anger collided like two black meteors, then suddenly separated and stopped tens of meters away from each other, looking at each other with a dignified look.

At this moment, there is a crack on the black armor of angry right fist, as if it was cut by some kind of blade. But Woodend's situation is not so good. His black blade is full of tiny cracks, just like crystal art hit by a hammer, which may collapse at any time.

"This guy, his strength is not weak!"

Looking at the broken sword in his hand, Woodend's pupil slightly shrank. Then he took a deep breath, clenched the sword, and cried out coldly: "Lord of darkness, king of the night - shadow, now!"

Buzz!

As Woodend's voice fell, there was a strong black light on his body. And under the as like as two peas, the shadow behind him is gradually splitting, and gradually becomes one of the nine almost identical with him, from one to nine.

And as soon as these sub bodies appear, change and his body, like a blink of an eye, constantly change their positions, and finally suddenly jump up and rush towards the rage from all directions.

"Well?"

There is no difference in the appearance and breath of these ten, as if they were the shadow of assazler's real body. Anger slightly narrowed his eyes, clenched his fist, and he was ready to fight at any time.

"Darkness will be banished by light!"

However, before he could do anything angrily, a cold voice suddenly sounded from afar. Then, suddenly, ten bright golden and white lights came from the place where the voice came, enveloping the ten woodenys with great speed.

Hiss! Hiss!

The power of light is indeed the biggest killer of the power of darkness. Even though the cultivation of greed is not as good as that of Woodend at the moment, under the illumination of his powerful holy light, the shadow parts of Woodend are suddenly like snow water under the scorching sun. They begin to dissolve and collapse rapidly, and finally turn into little black light, and are completely expelled by these light pillars.

In a blink of an eye, Woodend's nine shadows were completely destroyed, leaving him alone, and he continued to rush towards anger.

"Damn it!"

Due to his late arrival, Woodend did not see the process of restraining the dark power of the black robed man with the power of light before greed. Naturally, he did not know that one of these people would be able to restrain his strong enemy in terms of power.

When he found that his shadow was completely destroyed, he had rushed to the angry front, and the angry also snapped, made a counterattack to him, and hit him with a heavy fist.

Woodender knew that at this distance, it would be too late for him to retreat immediately, and he would become more passive. Therefore, his eyes also immediately coagulated in front of the angry fist, then he clenched his teeth, waved his black sword, and went straight to the angry fist.

Bang!

Click!

At the next moment, with a loud roar, the angry fist was finally blocked by the sword in Woodend's hand. But at the same time, the sword finally couldn't support the terrible power of anger. While blocking the angry fist, it exploded and turned into countless crystal fragments, shooting towards the surrounding area.

"Go!"

However, as the son of the speaker, the weapons used by Woodend are not ordinary. Almost at the moment when the crystal sword was smashed by an angry fist, Woodend had already snapped, and then manipulated the broken crystals, like a sharp Throwing Knife, shooting towards the anger at a very fast speed.

At the same time, woodender also burst into a more intense black light, waving his right fist and smashing towards the anger.

"Anger of the Styx!"

It seemed that he didn't pay attention to the black crystal fragments. At the next moment, he suddenly snapped, then waved his right fist again.

And as his right fist blew out, the ground under his body suddenly cracked and exploded, and from the crack in the ground came endless dark red water of the Styx River, and along with his fist, they smashed forward together.

Boom boom boom!

Then, along with the sound of fierce roar, the surging water of the Styx River also swept over the black crystals heavily, pounding the black crystals from the shooting into pieces, while at the same time, the angry fist and Woodend's fist were also pounded together.

All of a sudden, in a terrible energy turbulence, anger and Woodend also took two steps back, but the only difference is that there is a little more crack on the fist armor, and Woodend is the right fist that was bombarded by anger. It is even a deep bone scar.

"Get together!"

Looking at the bloody scar on his right fist, Woodend's pupil suddenly shrank, and he knew how stupid it was to fight with rage.

So the next moment, he waved his right hand and snapped.

With the sound of Woodend's shrill voice, the black crystal fragments which were impacted by the water of the Styx river seemed to be affected by some kind of power. They were shot at with a very fast speed, gathered in front of Woodend, and finally reorganized into the intact black sword again.

"Kill!"

When the sword was restored, Woodend snapped again, then clenched the sword and continued to fight with rage.

He knew that if he didn't solve his anger, he would not have the chance to take the staff from Tianqiao. So instead of risking being attacked by anger from behind, he might as well try his best to stop, even kill this guy and create opportunities for others.

After all, there are still nine immortals on their side. It's impossible for nine immortals to join hands and take a magic wand from the hands of a group of God level "miscellaneous fish"?

However, it turns out that Woodend not only overestimated the strength of his men, but also underestimated the combat effectiveness of chuxun and others.

"Shushan sword formula -- the sword of three talents!"

With a sound of cold drink, Zhou Yulong, who holds the sword of lonnukis, also sprang up. The sword of man combined into one, and then changed into three golden sword shadows. From three directions, he slashed at the big man with a huge axe in front of him.

"Damn it!"

This big man has been killed several times in the previous battle. Although he has used the power of faith to rebuild his body, and the battle power has not been reduced, there are only two or three times left for him to be reborn. So at the moment, when Zhou Yulong turned his sword into a sword, his face suddenly turned ugly.

But though he was full of fear and fear, the big man also knew very well that if he retreated abruptly at this moment, he would not only not be able to go there, but also be able to provoke Woodend and cause more trouble. So he could not help but bite his teeth and make a sharp drink. Then he waved his axe and killed Zhou Yulong's three golden swords.