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Chapter four hundred and forty second precarious

Chapter 442: In danger ()

Long Tian saw that his friends and disciples were dead, but he was powerless, and his heart was extremely painful. The reason why Long Tianmen fell to this point was because he had caused countless powerful enemies. Now that these people are fighting together, Long Tianmen is about to become a pile of ruins.

Long Tian's eyes were red, and his eyes became two blood-red grapes. His handsome face was pale and without a trace of blood. Several blood holes of different sizes had appeared on his body. The white robes on his body turned into strands of blood hanging on his body, looking very embarrassed, but he still gritted his teeth and held the bloodthirsty demon sword tightly, fighting the enemy in front of him. The current situation has become either you die or I die. Long Tian has no choice but to fight with the Heavenly Court.

Under the order of the Emperor Taishang Laojun, the King of Growth in the South, Pi Liuli, led 10,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to attack Master Shi Guang and his gang. Master Shi Guang originally wanted to take advantage of the troubled waters and delayed the time waiting for the Western Buddhist army to come to rescue him. Who knew that it had angered the Emperor Taishang Laojun. More than 300 disciples of Kongtong Sect were injured all over, but they could only try their best to cheer up. They fought fiercely with the 10,000 heavenly soldiers brought by the King of Growth in the South, Pi Liuli, the cultivation of these people in Kongtong Sect was still somewhat different from the compassion of Longtianmen and others. In less than three minutes, more than 100 disciples of Kongtong Sect with low cultivation turned into a pool of blood in the sharp wailing sound and died of a life of deafness.

"Ah" Long Tian swept across the board and slashed three heavenly soldiers and generals. Unexpectedly, he was suddenly stabbed by a spear of a heavenly general on his shoulder, and a blood hole the size of a baby fist suddenly appeared. Blood surged wildly, and Long Tian's body trembled violently, and finally couldn't help but scream loudly.

"Young Master." Huo Zun was shocked when he saw this. He opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood. He did not hesitate to consume his essence and blood to force his cultivation, and his speed reached a very terrifying realm. He flew in front of Long Tian like lightning, and the Thunder God Sword slashed, quickly slashing the enemy's spear into two pieces, and half of the spear head was deeply stabbed on Long Tian's shoulder.

"Crack." Several spears stabbed at Huo Zun. Because of protecting Long Tian, ​​Huo Zun had no time to escape. After cutting off several spears with a backhand, his back waist was stabbed by a spear that emitted golden divine light, straight through his waist and emerged from the front chest, blood was pouring out desperately.

The person who stabbed the Fire Lord was the king of the northern king of Duowen, one of the four great kings. Seeing that the Fire Lord was attacked, the Buddha was ecstatic and was unwilling to forgive him. The spear in his hand was pulled out, and a blood hole the size of a bowl suddenly appeared in Huo Zun's chest, and blood appeared, and it fluttered to the ground with the wind.

Via Sharmonic's face was extremely ferocious, and the spear in his hand stabbed towards the heart of Huo Zun like lightning. If he was stabbed, Huo Zun would definitely be destroyed, and there would be no chance of being spared.

"Ah?" Long Tian couldn't help but exclaim loudly, muttering something in his mouth, quickly activate the absolute defense of the Nine Heavens God Stories. After forming a faint golden defense cover around him, his body flew to the side of Bisharmony like lightning. The bloodthirsty demon sword drew a strange arc and was slashing Bisharmony's forehead.

"Crack" is like a watermelon blooming. One of the four kings, Visaman, had a flowering head, and red and white things were flying everywhere. Long Tian finally stopped Visaman from stabbing the heart of Huo Zun, saving Huo Zun's life in time. Huo Zun's body was soft and lying on Long Tian, ​​and he no longer had the power to fight again.

The sound of "boom boom" was endless. Countless spears and big swords hit Long Tian's body, but they were all blocked by Jiu Tianjue's defense around him. Otherwise, Long Tian would have become a cold corpse.

Long Tian’s Nine Heavens’s absolute defense was blasted by the weapons of hundreds of heavenly soldiers and generals. Seeing that the second round of thunder attacks of these people came quickly again, Long Tian protected the Fire Lord and had no counterattack power at all.

"You dare, thief." Liu Zhonghua roared angrily when he saw this, like a crazy tiger, rushed to the front of Long Tian and Fire Lord, swept wildly with a spear in his hand, and finally swept away the enemies who attacked Long Tian.

"Young Master, don't worry about me, let go." Huo Zun's face turned pale, blood came out from the corners of his mouth, and his voice said to Long Tian with a weak voice. At this time, the energy in Huo Zun's body was exhausted and he could not even fly. He could only passively lean on Long Tian's body. Seeing that Long Tian was unable to protect himself, he roared desperately and let Long Tian throw him to the ground so that the two of them would die together.

"Senior Huo Zun, don't say anything more. Today, let us die together." Long Tian opened his mouth, and a wisp of blood emerged. He turned around desperately, looked at Liu Zhonghua in front of him, used the last trace of divine power in his body, and poured into the bloodthirsty demon sword. After accumulating momentum, Long Tian was like a god of killing, and a powerful murderous aura emerged from his body, and he refused to fight towards the heavenly soldiers and generals beside Liu Zhonghua without hesitation.

The sound of "crack" was endless, and dozens of heavenly soldiers and generals died under Long Tian's sword. However, Long Tian was exhausted and his body dropped rapidly like a cannonball. However, he still hugged the Fire Lord tightly, and the two landed towards the ground like lightning. Below, thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals were waiting there. Once the two fell, they would be chopped into meat sauce by random knives.

Long Tian and Fire Lord were like two moths that were fighting fire at this time. They had no power to fight back. They could only watch the thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals below holding their spears and big swords, ready to kill them at all times. Although these landed heavenly soldiers and generals were all seriously injured, they had rested for a lot of time and were more than enough to deal with the energy-consuming Long Tian and Fire Lord.

"Young Master, I will die with you, and it will be a waste of the vow I made to accompany you that day." At this critical period of life and death, Huo Zun looked calm, with no fear in his eyes. A smile appeared on his face, staring at Long Tian and said lightly.

"Senior Fire Lord..." Long Tian burst into tears when he heard this. In order to fulfill his ancestor's wish, the master of the Vulcan Star was devoted to assisting Long Tian to become the master of the divine world. Unexpectedly, he died before he could succeed. The last wish was not fulfilled, but he was about to die.

"I'm sorry, senior." Long Tian murmured in a low voice, closed his eyes tightly, hugged the countless swords and guns that quickly landed on the ground with Huo Zun, and blood splattered.

"Crack" Athena's sharp blade stabbed Luo Houluo in the heart without hesitation. The ten disciples of the Tathagata Buddha were finally solved by Athena after fighting with Athena for about half an hour.

"Junior brother." Ananda was fighting with a powerful god under Athensan's command at this time. Seeing that his junior brother was killed by Athena, his eyes were red and he shouted like a mad tiger. He was muttering something in his mouth. He didn't know what kind of Buddhist magic skills he used. His whole body was golden, and his old face, which was originally extremely pale, turned red and shiny. His body was straight, and his red robe flew, and his hands formed countless handprints, like a towering mountain, unshakable, and his treasure was solemn.

Ananda transformed himself, and a gold-body Buddha, who was like a solid transformation, suddenly appeared behind him. The golden-body Buddha waved his hand and a vajra of devil about five meters long appeared in his right hand. It was mixed with the thunderous momentum. The demon-subduing Vajra shot hard at Athena.

"Hmph, a trick of carving insects." Athens suddenly snorted disdainfully. A dazzling golden divine light suddenly appeared on the half-human-high shield in his left hand. Countless ancient runes flew around the shield, and their defense instantly reached a strong level.

"Peng" the Demon-Subduing Vajra collided with the shield in Athenian's hand. The golden divine light on the shield shook violently, but it still blocked the attack of the Demon-Subduing Vajra. Athena floated majesticly in the air. Her right blade pulled out from Luo Houluo's heart and gently kicked Luo Houluo's body away. Her body moved and quickly rushed towards the eight-foot-high golden-body Buddha behind Ananda.

Athena fought fiercely with 20,000 powerful men from Mount Olympus and tens of thousands of arhats under Ananda for nearly half an hour. At this time, the ground below the battlefield was covered with broken limbs and broken bodies, and the bright red blood dyed the entire ground red. It was really blood flowing like a river, which was a terrible sight.

Nearly half of the 20,000 people under Athena's command died, and more than 6,000 Arhats died. Looking at the entire battle situation, it is undoubtedly true that Athena's final victory was won, but even if Athena wins, can she rush to rescue Long Tian in time?
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