EBE Chapter 2374: Seriously
Chapter 2374: Seriously
The moment the giant shield shattered, the black spear flew back into his hand, and the moment he held the spear, a fishy and sweet taste surged into the leader's throat.
He forced himself to swallow the rush of blood and energy, and the bloodshot in his eyes spread like a spider web.
As the spell formula suddenly changed, his body collapsed like smoke and instantly disappeared into the brow of the shadow behind him.
The originally blurry giant shadow suddenly made a roar like a mountain collapsing, and the blurred outline began to solidify rapidly.
Ancient spells appeared on the blue-gray skin, and black scales condensed on the surface of the tangled muscles. Even the originally distorted face was clearly transformed into the appearance of the leader himself, but now the face was as big as a temple door, and his pupils were surging with a lava-like red.
"Feed the devil with my body, and sacrifice blood to heaven and earth!"
The shadowy leader's voice was like thunder, and the clouds within a ten-mile radius were shaken into circular air waves.
The falling black spear suddenly let out a sharp scream, and sticky blood mist seeped out from the cracks on the spear's surface, and it swelled into a twenty-foot-long red-black giant soldier in the wind.
The moment the giant phantom grasped the spear handle, twelve blood-red light beams suddenly lit up between heaven and earth, turning the battlefield into a cage.
Matthew's pupils narrowed.
He saw that the land beneath the leader's phantom's feet was turning into desert at a speed visible to the naked eye, and countless essences of plants and trees were being extracted into green streams of light, merging into the demon-like body.
On the battlefield filled with a murderous atmosphere, the evil spirit that had been completely dissolved by the golden light was slowly condensing again as if being pulled by a mysterious and evil force.
First, wisps of black smoke appeared and disappeared in the air, outlining strange shapes. Then, the black smoke entangled and circled at an extremely fast speed, gradually turning into nine black dragons hundreds of feet long.
The black dragon was lifelike, and every dragon scale was flashing with a cold light. Dark purple lightning and fire were coming out of the dragon's mouth. The lightning and fire were like surging waves, ready to tear the world apart completely at any time.
"Nine Netherworlds: Tribulation and Destruction!"
The leader's deep and magical voice was like rolling thunder, exploding between heaven and earth in an instant.
Following this roar, the ancient and mysterious spear in his hand began to tremble violently. The spear body seemed to wriggle with life. The nine black dragons wrapped around the spear let out a deafening roar, and then stabbed out with the terrifying spear.
Wherever the tip of the spear passed, the space seemed like fragile crystal, shattering into pieces like glass.
The fine cracks flickered with a cold light, and each crack spread out in all directions, revealing a chaotic void behind.
The turbulence in the void was like a pot of boiling black soup, filled with various irregularly shaped and colorful energy flows.
These energy flows twisted and spun like tornadoes, occasionally emitting dazzling light, as if containing the most primitive destructive power in the universe.
Nine black dragons were connected head to tail, forming a perfect spiral energy vortex around the spear.
The vortex was spinning rapidly, and each spiral pattern looked like the god of death's scythe, emitting a terrifying aura.
Under the influence of this energy vortex, the gravity field within a radius of 100 meters was instantly disrupted.
Countless gravels of varying sizes seemed to be pulled by some huge gravitational force and began to float up against common sense.
They were flying in the air in disorder, getting faster and faster, and finally turned into powder the moment they touched the black dragon's scales.
The rubble that turned into dust seemed to be expressing the powerlessness in the face of this force.
Matthew's robe rustled, and he stood firmly in place like a towering mountain.
He slowly put his palms together and closed his eyes, and as he moved, an extremely dazzling purple light burst out from his body.
The purple light was like a giant beast that had been suppressed for a long time and finally broke free from its restraints, rushing towards the sky madly.
At the moment when the nine black dragons' terrifying attack rushed over, the purple light seemed to have unleashed its full potential, and it was as unstoppable as an erupting volcano.
An extremely terrifying aura burst out from the purple light. That aura was like the primordial force at the beginning of the universe, carrying an existence that could destroy everything.
It was like a surging tide, sweeping across the entire battlefield in an instant.
On this vast battlefield, fierce battles are going on in every place.
However, the terrifying aura emanating from the purple light was like a huge whirlpool, attracting everyone's attention.
Others who were fighting fiercely in other places had already noticed the situation here. The two sides who were fighting fiercely were shocked by the sudden change and stopped their actions.
They took a look at this side from a distance, and an uncontrollable fear surged in their hearts.
The terrifying aura was like an invisible giant hand, tightly strangling their throats.
When the terrifying aura swept over, the people who were fighting retreated one after another, staggering, and did not dare to stay where they were.
Their faces were as pale as paper and their eyes were full of fear.
Some of the weaker monks even felt their legs go limp and they collapsed to the ground.
Moreover, the area within a hundred miles was completely covered by the rich purple light.
The purple light was like a thick dark cloud, covering the entire space completely.
Other people couldn't see what was going on inside at all. That area seemed to be isolated from the world, becoming an independent and mysterious forbidden area.
Xing Yan retreated a certain distance and continued to fight with her opponent.
Although her opponent was originally injured, he was a cultivator in the Divine Transformation Stage after all.
A cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage, even if injured, is still a top existence on this continent.
"Dharma-situation...I have it too."
Within the huge purple light, Matthew looked at the huge leader opposite him and sneered.
His voice was full of confidence and disdain, as if in his opinion, victory was already waving at him.
At this moment, a Dharma image slowly appeared behind him.
That statue is larger than the leader's, and is a hundred feet tall.
Its body is sturdy and upright, like an insurmountable peak.
Moreover, Matthew's appearance is extremely solid and almost indistinguishable from a real person.
Every inch of her skin seemed to be carved from the purest jade, exuding a warm and powerful aura.
The leader was shocked when he saw this.
He thought he had gained an absolute advantage, but he didn't expect Matthew to have such a powerful trump card.
Matthew's Dharma image let out a low roar, the sound was like the roar of an ancient giant beast, shaking the surrounding space slightly.
It slowly raised its arms, and the muscles in its arms bulged, full of power.
Then, the Dharmakāya slapped out with one palm, and a purple palm print instantly condensed in the palm of the Dharmakāya.
This purple palm print exudes a strong and pure purple light, which contains the power to destroy the world.
As soon as the palm print was formed, the surrounding air seemed to be under great pressure, making a "cracking" sound, as if it would break at any time.
The palm print, with a fierce momentum, faced the nine black dragons.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, just like the thunder when the world was first created.
The purple palm print collided with the nine black dragons, and a destructive energy instantly erupted.
The energy spread wildly in all directions like surging waves.
The nine black dragons let out earth-shaking roars and struggled desperately, trying to continue charging forward.
But the purple palm print was like an iron clamp, holding them down tightly and preventing them from moving at all.
The black dragon's scales fell off one after another under the tremendous pressure, and the dark purple scales were scattered all over the ground like torn papers.
The space around the purple palm print has been completely shattered, forming a huge black hole.
Black air currents continuously gushed out of the hole. These air currents were like flames from hell, hot and crazy.
When the leader saw this, his face turned extremely ugly.
He shouted loudly and injected more strength into the spear.
The nine black dragons seemed to have gained new strength. Their bodies began to tremble violently again, and they tried to break free from the purple palm print.
At the same time, Matthew's Dharma image did not stop. Its other arm also slowly raised up, with five fingers put together, as if it had turned into a giant palm covering the sky and the sun.
The outline of that palm was clearly visible in the void, and the lines on the palm were crisscrossed like mountains and rivers, faintly revealing a pressure that suppressed the heavens and the earth.
As the Dharmadhatu moved, the surrounding air seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, forming air vortices visible to the naked eye and emitting a low humming sound.
Immediately afterwards, the Dharmakāya's palm suddenly pushed forward, and countless purple rays of light suddenly burst out from the palm of his hand.
These rays of light were like thunder pouring down from the sky, shooting towards the leader with the power to destroy everything.
Each ray of light was like a sharp lightsaber. Wherever the sword passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.
The purple light intertwined in the air to form a huge light net, blocking all of the leader's retreat routes.
The leader's face changed slightly when he saw this, but he did not panic. He quickly formed seals with his hands and shouted softly, and the black spear immediately let out a dragon roar that shook the sky.
The black dragon shadow around the spear instantly condensed and turned into a thick black shield, blocking the leader.
Black gas swirled on the surface of the shield, with a faint shadow of a dragon swimming in it, giving off an indestructible aura.
The purple light arrived in an instant and hit the black shield hard.
In an instant, a dazzling light burst out, as if a purple sun and a black moon collided, erupting in a heart-pounding energy fluctuation.
Countless black sparks splashed on the surface of the black shield, like fireworks blooming in the night sky, but with destructive power.
Each ray of purple light was like a heavy hammer, smashing hard on the shield, making a deafening roar.
The leader clenched his teeth, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.
Although he barely blocked this wave of attacks, the magic power in his body was rapidly consumed.
Moreover, his life span was also rapidly burning out.
The dragon shadow on the black shield gradually dimmed, and it was obvious that it could not hold out for much longer.
His breathing became rapid and his chest heaved violently. It was obvious that the blow had taken a heavy toll on him.
However, just when the leader took a breath, Matthew's voice pierced his ears like ice: "Got it!"
The leader looked up suddenly and saw that the Dharma image behind Matthew had a purple longbow in his hand.
The longbow was crystal clear and engraved with ancient runes. Each rune was glowing with a faint purple light, as if it contained infinite power.
At each end of the longbow there is a phantom of a phoenix spreading its wings, ready to fly, so lifelike that it seems as if it will fly out of the bow at any time.
What shocked the leader even more was that the Nine Skies Tribulation Cloud Sword had now flown into the hands of the Dharmakāya.
Lightning flashed on the sword and there was a faint sound of thunder.
As the Dharmakāya moved, the Jiuxiao Jieyun Sword was wrapped in a purple light and instantly turned into a long purple arrow.
The arrow was crystal clear, with golden light flowing on its surface, as if a golden dragon was swimming inside it.
On the tip of the arrow, there was a heart-pounding destructive force, as if even the heaven and earth could be pierced by this arrow.
The leader's pupils suddenly shrank, and alarm bells rang in his heart.
He knew that this arrow was extraordinary, and if he was hit, even he would find it difficult to escape unscathed.
He did not dare to delay for a moment. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly, trying to condense the strongest defense in the shortest time.