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Chapter 1888 I'm coming

Dong Huang Lingjue subconsciously said, "If you catch up, you will die." But when he said that, he kept shut up, stimulated the spiritual patterns of the Holy Emperor's Heavenly Grade, and rolled up Ye Anran to go straight to the void.

"roar!!"

Ao Ying's wings hit critically, the void shattered, and he angrily chased the woman who was escaping from the deep sky.

Ao Ying was taken away, which made Qin Weiyang breathe a sigh of relief. If two nine-headed dragons were pressed over, she would undoubtedly die.

"Qin Weiyang, it's your next one!"

The nine-headed dragon Ao Bi swung his nine heads and launched a crazy critical strike at Qin Weiyang.

Although we predicted that there would be troubles in Cang Xuan's battle, we did not expect it to be so difficult.

It aroused the madness, with two wings dancing wildly, nine-headed critical strikes, pressing Qin Weiyang to rush to the ground from the sky.

Qin Weiyang stepped on the ground and forcibly controlled the mountains and rivers, inspiring an endless petrochemical frenzy.

The frenzy rolled up like a surging evil beast, condensed into thousands of petrified secret needles, blocking the nine dragons.

But she is too weak now, and the difficult explosion is far less than one-fifth of normal, and the original energy surging around the nine-headed dragon is like a stack of barriers, which can offset the obstacles of various martial arts.

It seemed that the powerful petrified secret needle was no longer threatening when it hit the nine-headed Tianlong. The petrified pattern that barely formed quickly dissipated under the impact of the original energy of Tianlong.

"Boom..." The violent impact was shaking, and the nine-headed Tianlong Ao pressed Qin Weiyang and rushed directly into the depths of the strata.

He wanted to tear her alive in the battlefield where Qin Weiyang was best! With Qin Weiyang's defeat, the queen who ran to Ao Zheng was ruthlessly collapsed by the revenge of the Xuanwu Taizu. Under the power of the half-emperor forcibly inspired, in the face of the vast and endless craziness of the ocean, the queen who exploded was like a lonely boat struggling in the storm, lonely and embarrassed.

"Stop him!"

Gu Chen and the Divine Sword of Zhu Tian were all crazy, with a huge sword energy and a majestic battlefield, almost like self-burning, igniting infinite sword power, reaching the sky and the earth, killing the universe, and running to Ao Li in an interlaced manner.

"What is not a matter of life or death, have you forgotten the reputation of the dragon?"

Ao Li was boiling with dragon energy, and the dragon power bursting from his bloodline hit the vast battlefield. The dragon body of more than 100,000 meters suddenly coiled. All the dragon patterns on the surface of the dragon scales burst out with strong light like the scorching sun. The dragon energy surging violently. A towering sky bell formed, like a giant mountain rising up, with dragon scale patterns flashing on it, coiling with thousands of dragon shadows.

Dragon Emperor Bell!! The supreme defense of the dragon bloodline! Two sword tides arrived one after another, with a brilliant light rushing like a galaxy, and accompanied by a loud noise that shook the dragon Emperor Bell.

But, it's just a shock.

Gu Chen's sword aura of reincarnation collapsed in an instant, his qi and blood tumbling, his mouth and nose blew out of control.

The Zhutian Divine Sword, which had soaring scale, was also defeated, but before it could be churn out, a huge dragon head suddenly popped out from the Dragon Emperor Bell and bit the Zhutian Divine Sword.

The clanging sound sounded like a warrior fighting, resounding across the battlefield like a crack of gold and stone.

"Ahhh..." Qin Shiwu in the Zhutian Divine Sword roared violently, urging his sword energy to crush the dragon head.

However... Ao Lilong's blood was boiling, his dragon's mighty power was surging, and a violent dragon roar erupted in an instant.

Dragon Roar, the great power of the Dragon Clan!! The peak of sound waves in the world.

It hit the Heavenly Divine Sword like billions of thunder, not only dispelling the sword energy that was being released, but also impacting the hard sword body.

Qin Shiwu's soul inside the sword body let out a shrill scream, as if it was about to be destroyed.

Qin Shiwu endured the pain and broke out desperately.

But at this time, he suddenly felt a threat of fear.

Even the soul body, even in the God of Sword of the Heaven.

This threat is still so clear and so strong.

"Boom..." The dragon spirit in Ao Li's body woke up, crossed his strong body, and broke into the dragon's mouth.

As the divine source is rapidly refining and continuously providing surging energy, the dragon spirit is extremely powerful at this moment. When it comes out with force, a strange muffled sound is made between the world, as if it is mourning.

Clang!! The dragon spirit bombards the God of Killing the Sky!! With a stern sound, the dense space cracks were broken open.

A loud bang, trembling the Divine Sword of the Heavens.

"The Temple of Zhutian..." Accompanied by Qin Shiwu's final whine, his soul was destroyed in the sword of Zhutian.

With deep reluctance, endless grief and anger, and reluctance and nostalgia for the Temple of Zhutian.

The explosion here is like a death knell on the battlefield.

The queen of heaven was suppressed, Qin Weiyang was ravaged, and the prehistoric heavenly dragon was dragged down. Gu Chen faced the peak dragon god alone. Jia Zuoren was not good at fighting and could only hold the nine heavenly dragons to death. The Lord of the Realm was removed from his original origin by the reincarnation dragon god. Even Ao Zheng, who was about to be refined to death, launched a counterattack before his death.

This is just a god-level battlefield.

The battlefield of the Holy Emperor and the Holy King is also miserable and desperate.

This is war!! The expected war!! Although they are already very strong, they are not Jiang Yi after all.

Although they worked very hard, they were facing the most powerful creatures in the world.

"Ah..." A desperate and firm anger suddenly echoed in the depths of the void.

Dong Huang Lingjue released himself bravely, burned his flesh and blood soul, burst out with an endless space frenzy, and performed the final madness with what he learned throughout his life.

"Although I, Donghuang Lingjue, is not as good as Donghuang, but... it is not bad either!!"

"I exiled a dragon god with the body of the Holy King and the pattern of the Holy Emperor, it's worth it!"

Dong Huang Lingjue was extremely unwilling to accept it deep in his heart, but he still evolved into a rushing trace of the void in a madness.

The moment Daohen was formed, he cruelly tore up his flesh and blood... His soul... The flesh and blood were flying, the bones were shattered, and the soul was dismembered... Daohen pointed to the void, but when he was rushing, he dismembered him alive! That kind of pain was indescribable!! Ao Ying, who was about to bombard Ye Anran, was bombarded by Daohen, and the surrounding scene changed drastically and was forcibly transferred.

"Ahhh..." Dong Huanglingjue wailed in pain, but pointed to the distance tremblingly, leaving unwilling tears of blood and tears in his shaking pupils.

However... Boom! The violent explosion trembled with the void, and the traces of his ultimately evolved void were forcibly cut off, and his body, which was about to be shattered, stopped forcibly.

A whisper rang in his ears.

"I'll do it!"

"Roar roar roar..." Ao Ying struggled in the void, with her wings critical strike, and her divine power was magnificent, forcibly shattering the void's Taoist marks in her rage.

However, just as it was about to escape, a more terrifying trace of space was like a rushing galaxy, surging with the mystery of time and space, and slamming hard on him.

Ao Ying's huge dragon body churned violently and was instantly knocked into the vast deep space.

And at the moment of swelling and disappearing, one of the six heads suddenly glanced at the bright light that broke out from afar.

As bright as the scorching sun, as vast as the ocean.

The fire surging, revealing the shape of the Suzaku!! The Emperor of Burning Heaven?

He's back?

Just before leaving, Ao Ying was forcibly torn apart by a powerful space frenzy, and was forced torn into the deep space and exiled for more than 30,000 miles!! "Good rest."

Dong Huang looked at Dong Huang Lingjue, whose flesh was being cut off, and his heart shrank slightly. He couldn't help but look at it and put it in the space ring.

"have a good rest."

Jiang Yi hugged Ye Anran, kissed her pale cheeks lightly, and put them into the Tower of Heaven.
Chapter completed!
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