As the passion-extinguishing staff was thrust out, the entire palace beca scorching hot, so hot it made people want to roll on the ground and tear off their clothes.
Ziyu quickly used Sword Qi to protect herself, otherwise, she felt she would likely be scalded.
At this ti, the Great Heavenly Dog had been struck by this staff, howling continuously.
No one knew if it was from the hit or the heat, but the sound was miserable, and there was no longer any coquettish plea for Duan Yun's strength.
"Young Hero Duan's strength is great, you have to endure it!"
Bang!
Duan Yun's final move with this flaming staff was an upward thrust!
A dazzling spark suddenly erupted, and the smoke it kicked up ford a mushroom cloud shape.
The body of the Great Heavenly Dog followed the style of the staff, crashing from the base of the "Snow Mountain" palace to the higher grounds, carving out a huge rift.
The "Snow Mountain" palace, already magnificent and majestic, at this mont, truly seed to be on the verge of being torn apart.
Countless white bones, along with the "accumulated snow," fell down, and the bones on the ground were already piling up into a new bone mountain.
By this ti, the thunderfire around Duan Yun had dissipated, and he exhaled a long breath, appearing very exhausted.
This kind of move required the maximum exertion of his flesh and True Qi in a short ti, and his Extraordinary Wisdom also had to output with full force.
After all, he had to use his Extraordinary Wisdom to both temporarily create a cane move and control the heat, squeezing out enough power.
At this mont, he truly felt emptied.
Moreover, there were now so minor internal injuries within him, caused by the rampaging True Qi within his ridians. Because it was so coarse and large, so of his ridians couldn't bear it and developed small cracks.
These cracks were real internal injuries, and it might take him ten days to half a month to recover.
However, Duan Yun's fingers weren't idle either. His fingertips emitted a few clusters of needle-like electric lights, repairing several more obvious cracks.
This is the benefit of both being a hero upholding justice and possessing a dical Practitioner's Compassionate Heart. In the sa wounded condition, practicing both dicine and martial arts is indeed more impressive.
His upper garnt had long been burned clean by the thunderfire, revealing his firm chest and muscles that were still continuously trembling.
In fierce battles like this, his clothes bursting was already a routine operation.
Against ordinary opponents, usually, the one whose clothes burst would be the other person, not him.
But to make his clothes burst so thoroughly, this Great Heavenly Dog was indeed quite a character.
No one believed the Great Heavenly Dog could survive such a cane style. Duan Yun prided himself on having so of its style; this move indeed seed otherworldly, as if it ca from the heavens.
That woman with the rotten posterior saw this scene, her heart which had been hanging all this ti finally died.
Oh my god!
The Great Heavenly Dog also had a day of being defeated!
The Great Heavenly Dog also had a day of being killed!
The Great Heavenly Dog has fallen!
Truly, the Heavenly Court is empty, the demon is in the world.
This world without the Great Heavenly Dog is like a prison, is just a pile of crap!
She was ultimately going to leave this pile of crap!
Just leave this pile of crap to you guys!
Let you rot in the crap, let you eat the crap!
This rotten posterior, until now, still wanted to win, so she cursed viciously.
But the next mont, her venomous eyes that were originally starting to lose focus, about to die, suddenly brightened again.
Above, where the Great Heavenly Dog was bombarded to the heights of the Snow Mountain, suddenly ca a noise and a burst of celestial music.
"Mighty Immortal, with boundless Mana."
"Mighty Immortal, immortal and unyielding."
"Mighty Immortal, living as long as the heavens."
"Yai! Yai Layer upon layer!"
...
The celestial music's high-pitched notes were mixed with so strange sounds.
Duan Yun and Ziyu were both taken aback.
"Didn't die yet?"
Yes, the Great Heavenly Dog still wasn't dead.
When she was bombarded into the snow mountain cavern, at so point, a cloud of fog had risen.
The fog looked very cold.
"Cold beyond reach at high altitudes!"
Or, perhaps, Immortal.
Duan Yun never understood the difference between an Immortal's cloud and fog versus ordinary clouds and fog; did it need to be whiter?
But at this mont, he understood.
It was a kind of feeling.
Just like soone saying a woman is very "tea" (scheming), you might not see it by just looking, but you gradually feel it when you interact with her.
And the fog before him embodied this feeling, and now the feeling had materialized.
Because this fog took on so shapes, shapes of auspicious clouds.
Just like the patterns on so people, you could identify them at a glance.
Is this fellow really going to beco an Immortal and resurrect?
Clack! Clack! Clack!
A dense noise rang out.
Out of the ethereal immortal fog, nurous bones suddenly erged.
These bones were like long thorns, heavily overlapped, seemingly alive, constantly wriggling, producing a heart-stirring sound.
This thing looked extrely dangerous, as if so great evil in the universe was about to be born, to the point where even Duan Yun held his breath and focused his mind.
In the next instant, the celestial clouds drifted, revealing the figure of the Great Heavenly Dog once more.
At this mont, it was hard to see her visage, even though the mask on her face was gone.
Layers and circles of bones grew from within her, like armor forged from bones, flowing around her body.
More eye-catching was a very long bone at the nape of her neck.
This bone stretched straight up, like a pillar supporting the sky.
For a mont, Duan Yun acknowledged her title of "mighty Immortal".
"Is this still a human?" Ziyu said with a face full of terror.
And the Rotten Posterior Fairy, who was about to breathe her last, ca back to life again, even sitting up, shouting, "Mighty Immortal, live as long as the heavens!"
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