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Chapter 1037 The decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City!

roar!

In addition to Ye Xiuwen's Heavenly Sword Aura, the Lielong's lava dragon should not be underestimated. The lava scattered in the battle is like meteorites.

The meteorite fell and fell on the ground, and it was a place that instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

With the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes of the Patriarch Daoming, the endless palm shadow fell, and a piece of earth was crushed into dust.

So at this time, in that battlefield, let alone a warrior who only has the Yuanqi realm, even a warrior in the Lingyuan realm, it is difficult for him to stock up in such a battle.

What's more, at this time, the moves of King Yan were about to explode.

The golden lightning wrapped around the golden body was injected into the thunder dragon. The thunder dragon roared, and not only did the body expand again, but golden colors appeared in the light blue lightning.

The golden lines outline the shape of scales on the surface of the Thunder Dragon. The defense of the Thunder Dragon skyrocketed, Ye Xiuwen's Heavenly Sword Aura, the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes of the Patriarch Daoming, and the Flame Dragon of the Fierce Dragon were all suppressed by the Thunder Dragon.

At the same time, the thunder and lightning ocean of King Yan was even worse, and the violent thunder and lightning energy rushed out like a storm.

There was constant thunder in the sky, and a huge roar, just like ten thousand shells were detonated separately within a certain period of time.

boom!

The first thing that could not be resisted was Lielong. Although his Flame Dragon was powerful before, it was completely vulnerable in front of the Golden Dragon.

The golden dragon shattered the body of the flame dragon, and the lava fell like raindrops.

null!

At the same time, three other golden dragons knocked Ye Xiuwen's sword energy away, and those who flew backwards were Ye Xiuwen, Yuan'er, and Yue'er.

The three people were injured to varying degrees, and Ye Xiuwen even spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The huge sword energy of the sky-stricken sword trembled in the air, and was almost smashed by the three giant dragons.

It was not easy for the ancestor Daoming to have a chance at this time. The three-headed giant dragons circled like twists, colliding towards the golden Buddha.

The golden Buddha's thousand hands and thousands of eyes hit the Thunder Dragon, and at this time it was like a drop of water hitting the iron plate, without any effect at all.

Master Daoming's mouth oozed blood, but he would rather die than retreat.

"Namo Amitabha!"

Master Daoming threw a golden pill into his mouth, then closed his hands and recited the Buddha's name.

With a loud bang, after the Buddha's name, the huge true energy formed a pillar of air rising into the sky and penetrated into the sky.

The pillar of air ripples in the air, rippling with ripples, and the golden Buddha became more and more solid.

The golden Buddha, who was more than thirty feet tall, slowly opened his eyes.

Those eyes opened, and two golden lights illuminated the entire sky.

At the same time, the Golden Buddha's hands also changed direction. He used to hold a tribute with one hand and hold one hand on the palm of his palm on his lower abdomen.

At this moment, he changed his appearance, his hands folded, and he seemed to be muttering something in his mouth.

A seven-colored glow was born above the golden Buddha's head, and under this glow, the thousands of arms behind him turned into golden streams and collided towards the thunder dragon.

boom!

A stream of light fell and hit the Thunder Dragon's cheek. Not only was the golden pattern of the Thunder Dragon broken, but half of the Thunder Dragon's face was also knocked out.

Boom! Boom!......

The golden stream of light fell down one after another, and the Thunder Dragon's body began to shatter.

"What?"

King Yan was shocked and could not imagine that only the Ninth Level of the Spirit Yuan Realm could burst out with such a terrible power.

boom!

However, at this moment, a huge roar came from the ground.

A roar came, and a huge fire rose into the air, like a volcano erupting.

The flame dragon, which was originally caught by the thunder dragon, surged again, and the terrifying lava rolled with waves, and actually stretched out seven or eight heads.

The flame dragon hit the thunder dragon, and the thunder dragon was vulnerable at all.

Because the flame dragon has a physical body, the thunder dragon is only transformed by lightning. Once the golden patterns were shattered, the thunder dragon would be vulnerable at all.

King Yan was attacked on both sides, but he was not panicked because he guessed that the other party might have taken some medicine that was improved in a short period of time.

He has also encountered this medicine, but he has never taken it.

First, his martial arts are too high, and he has never encountered a master in the Ming Dynasty who can defeat him.

Second, any drug that can improve strength in a short period of time has great side effects.

So he never took this medicine because this medicine would hurt himself before he hurt his enemy. Even if he won, Daoming Patriarch and Lielong would be seriously injured.

As a warrior, the last thing he wants to see is that he leaves secret injuries in his body.

For example, if the Dao Ming Patriarch had not had the serious hidden injuries in his body, how could he have only stayed at the peak of the ninth level of the Lingyuan Realm for decades? This is exactly the result of the hidden injuries in his body.

Therefore, even if King Yan gets this kind of pill, he will not take it because he has a higher pursuit, which is to pursue the peak of martial arts.

Before, I have said that the Legend Realm is just a huge watershed, and there is a stronger realm to challenge the Legend Realm. And the old beggar is the guide.

Of course, this is a long way to say. At this time, the King of Yan was disdainful of the explosion of the ancestor Daoming and Lielong. Because it won’t take long to die due to exhaustion, or be killed directly by himself.

After all, he is a warrior in the legendary realm, and his soul is still there, so how could he be defeated like this?

However, at this moment, just when he wanted to recall the soul and the soul was combined into one, and his strength was increased again, a buzzing sound came from the sky with an extremely harsh buzz.

The buzzing came, and the powerful airflow and endless blood light ignited half of the sky together.

The King of Yan looked at the bloody center, but saw that Ye Xiuwen also had his internal strength soared.

The internal force soared into the sky, and the blood-colored air flow wrapped around the blood-colored giant sword, making the giant sword more solid.

The sword energy rippled due to the surge in energy, forming a circle of sword-shaped ripples.

The ripples surged, and a rumbling sound came from the surrounding space.

The thunder dragon of King Yan roared, but under the blood light, it was actually evaporated by it.

This was simply terrible. Ye Xiuwen's sharp sword energy could not even surpass the thunder dragon of King Yan.

"impossible!"

King Yan was shocked, but what surprised him was not only Ye Xiuwen's power, but why the five people exploded at the same time.

After understanding, King Yan finally understood that it must be these people who had already agreed. Everyone took medicine to improve their internal strength for a short time, and wanted to use this to hurt him severely.

"Hahahahahaha! OK, OK, it's so good. I didn't expect that you just a few ants could force me and had to use all your strength, hahaha, OK, OK..."

The King of Yan laughed anxiously, and the true energy in his body surged again, and a column of air wrapped around him surrounded by lightning rose into the sky again!......
Chapter completed!
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