Chapter 2688

"Buzz!"

The two destructive forces were still rushing wildly, and the energy ripples of the impact kept rolling, and Zhu Jun desperately resisted.

"Young Master, you must hold on!" Zhu Xinghun was worried and nervous.

Long Jianfeng sneered and said, "Jun Zhu will never be able to stop him."

"Dragon Slaughter Soul was injured and consumed such a huge amount of power, yet he is still capable of suppressing Zhujun and Zhutian Demon." Gu Xuan was secretly horrified by the terrifying power of Dragon Slaughter Soul.

"The power of top-level immortals is really terrible. Even if it is the deity, it can't be resisted." Gu Xuanzun secretly said, his old eyes flashed a strong fear.

"Young Master..." The horrified eyes of Zhu Yan, Zhu Aoyun and the others all fell on Zhu Jun, and secretly prayed in their hearts that they could block the Dragon Killing Soul Sacred Art.

Once it can't be stopped, what awaits Zhu Jun is the end of serious injury.

"Lord True Immortal! Please also help me to rescue my Demon Clan!" Elder Wuji panicked.

"Master Almighty, are you still alive? Can you hear the villain's words? Save me the Demon Clan!" Elder Wuji sent a voice transmission to the Almighty back then.

What makes Elder Wuji despair is that from the beginning to the present, there has never been any response.

"It's not easy to be able to support for so long, as expected of the young master of the Tianmo clan." Feng Wuchen praised.

I have to say that Zhu Jun's strength is indeed terrifying.

At this moment, below the Tianmo Domain, there are already Tianmo clan people rising into the sky, catching the seriously injured Candle Heaven Demon.

Although the Candle Heaven Demon was not dead yet, he had completely lost his combat effectiveness and his injuries were very serious.

"Quick! Quickly help the old patriarch heal!"

"The old patriarch's injury is very serious, the old patriarch won't die, right?"

"Our medicine pill doesn't work at all. Without the Holy Venerable Realm medicine pill, we can't save the old patriarch at all. What can we do?"

Numerous clansmen rushed over, panicking, and the six gods had no masters.

The Candle Heaven Demon's injuries are too serious.

"Pfft!"

At the same time, above the void, Zhu Jun, who was desperately resisting, was unable to support due to the rapid consumption of Jianmang power, vomiting blood one after another, and his injuries worsened.

Zhu Jun gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Damn! I can't hold it anymore! The holy art handed down by my ancestors, I still can't stop it!"

"Young Master!" Seeing this scene, Elder Wuji and the others were extremely desperate and became nervous.

"Young Master Zhujun, it seems that this is your limit." Long Killing Soul sneered, and immediately flexed his claws and grabbed it suddenly.

"What?" Zhu Jun's expression changed drastically when he saw the act of killing the soul.

"Boom!"

"puff!"

"Buzz!"

The Dragon Killing Soul detonated the energy seal, which abruptly blew up the black sword glow. The terrifying energy of the explosion made Zhu Jun vomit blood, and was directly swallowed by the energy ripples, and the sacred space shook wildly.

"Dragon Killing Soul! You bastard!" Zhu Jun gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Young Master!" Elder Wuji and the others were all frightened, panic and despair reached the extreme.

"Jun'er..." Zhu Huang trembled and was extremely worried.

Jing Wushuang smiled indifferently: "Elder Wuji, it seems that Young Master Zhu Jun has also been defeated."

"Look, I said I can't hold it." Long Jianfeng sneered proudly, clasping his hands on his chest, in an arrogant gesture.

"Tsk tsk, the injury is not light." Long Qi laughed happily.

Long Xuanfeng spread his hands and said with a smile: "With such a terrifying power, I don't know if I can survive."

"Don't talk nonsense, do your best, and solve your enemies as soon as possible." Long Xiaoyang said, and a cold murderous aura burst out.

"Zhu Xinghun, do you still remember the magic trick I used? Let me show you again." Long Jianfeng sneered.

"It's time to end the battle." Long Qi burst into a monstrous atmosphere.

The battle of life and death has only really begun, and the powerhouses of the Dragon God Temple have all shown their true skills.

"Big brother's strength is almost exhausted, Gu Xuanzun, we should also decide the winner." Long Jiyun smiled lightly, but he was not in a hurry to shoot.

After a fierce battle, Long Jiyun and Gu Xuanzun were of equal strength, and neither of them could get anyone else.

Gu Xuanzun did not speak, and looked at the terrifying explosion center.

"Did you lose so soon?" Gu Xuan's eyes widened, his face extremely shocked.

How powerful Zhu Jun is, Gu Xuan is very clear, he really can't believe that Zhu Jun will be defeated.

"Gu Xuan, if I use this move, can you stop it?" Long Jitian looked at Gu Xuan and asked, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Hearing this, Gu Xuan's face changed suddenly, and he was so scared that he was sweating wildly.

With such a terrifying power, even if Gu Xuan was confident in his own strength, he would not dare to say that he could stop it.

"So what? Even if I can't stop it, you can't kill me. When your strength is exhausted, you will be the one who will die!" Gu Xuan shouted angrily, secretly rejoicing that he has the body of immortality, otherwise he will surely die today.

"Really?" Long Shitian was not afraid at all, and immediately launched a fierce offensive again.

The terrifying energy ripples lasted for ten minutes before gradually dissipating.

In the dim space, under the flash of battle energy, the figure of Zhu Jun appeared.

Zhu Jun's breath is very weak, his injuries are extremely serious, his body is covered in blood, and the holy sword in his hand has been broken.

He tried his best to fight, and even with the help of Candle Sky Demon's power, he couldn't defeat Dragon Killing Soul.

This made Zhu Jun very unwilling.

"Sure enough, he's still alive." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.

"Young Master!" Seeing Lord Zhu's appearance, the powerhouses of the Tianmo clan were all stunned.

"Zhu-Jun, I didn't expect you to survive. I'm really surprised." Dragon Killing Soul sneered. After a fierce battle of life and death, Dragon Killing Soul was considered the last of his life.

"Without a powerful law, you can't win against me, I only lose to your law." Zhu Jun said weakly, his voice very small.

Dragon Killing Soul shook his head and said: "The strength of this seat is not something you can contend against. Even if there is no powerful magic, the power of this seat's peak is enough to kill you."

When the words fell, Long Killing Soul teleported to Jun Zhu and said, "This seat will send you on your way now, and your grandfather will find you soon!"

"If you want to kill, kill it, stop talking nonsense!" Zhu Jun whispered.

"Dragon Killing Soul, stop!" Elder Wuji roared in extreme panic, sending voice transmissions to the mysterious person and the powerful person in his heart.

"Jun'er! Dragon kills the soul! You dare to kill my son, I must bury all of you with me!" Zhu Huang roared frantically, and shot out frantically.

"Before killing you, let you die and understand that the real immortal realm of this seat has already been consolidated." Long Killing Soul sneered, and slammed it directly with his palm.

"Don't!" Zhu Huang roared frantically.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

A terrifying palm slammed out, hitting Zhu Jun's chest, and the terrifying force directly smashed Zhu Jun into a cloud of blood mist!

"Jun'er!" Zhu Huang roared heartbreakingly.