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Chapter 934 , The Way of Strength, Weixi Town Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies!

"My? What you want to kill me and then make me a soul ring?" The Netherworld Bone Dragon was stunned for a moment, and looked at Yang Yu with a sneer.

"The Netherworld Eagle has become a soul ring. You and him are just one after another!" Xuedi said coldly.

"Hmph, the Netherworld Eagle is just a mutated chick. Can it match me?" The Netherworld Bone Dragon shouted coldly.

"The Netherworld Eagle's speed is a little worse than you, but his other aspects are no worse than you, a mutated bone dragon!" Ice Emperor sneered.

"Haha...hahaha... It seems that I haven't appeared for too long. You must be easy to bully me, right?" The Nether Bone Dragon sneered and looked at the Ice Emperor coldly, with Senluo's death in his eyes surging wildly.

"You should be just a bone dragon that mutated after the death of the dragon clan. It's just because of some special reasons in the Netherworld Jedi and your death energy is stronger. Do you dare to be so confident?" Yang Yu said with a sneer.

"You are that human, your aura is pretty good, much stronger than that Ice Biscorpion, but do you think that the current strength of the three of you can kill me?" The Netherworld Bone Dragon smiled coldly, and a space blade suddenly condensed in his hand. Although it was invisible, Yang Yu and others clearly felt the existence of the space blade!

"Don't you understand by trying it?" Yang Yu smiled slightly, Xing Tian's martial soul disappeared on Yang Yu's body, and nine dazzling soul rings also disappeared in the space, leaving only Yang Yu in black uniform, holding a pitch-black spear in his hand, quietly looking at the Netherworld Bone Dragon. The two golds and four reds, one soul ring was rhythmic around Yang Yu's body.

"Since that's the case, then you three will be in the Netherworld forever, no need to leave!" The Netherworld Bone Dragon smiled coldly, and his figure turned into a afterimage.

"Get out!" The golden light flashed in Yang Yu's eyes, and the fifth soul ring of the Emperor Ling Tian Crocodile suddenly flashed. The golden light of the Creation Spear in his hand was released. Then it was swung up by Yang Yu and smashed into the void beside him.

"Roar!" The dragon roar came from the void, and a huge white bone claw blasted towards Yang Yu's spear of creation, and the rich power of space flowed wildly in his palm.

However, the energy on the Creation Spear was too terrifying, and the entire void was shattered by Yang Yu's Creation Spear. A large area of ​​space was directly shattered as the Creation Spear was swept by the Creation Spear, and the body of the Netherworld Bone Dragon also appeared from the space. There was a look of horror in his eyes, and he could only wrap his hands with the rich space power to face the Creation Spear.

The magic gun carried a sharp golden light, like the sun turning back, and the golden light flowed out, colliding with a pair of jade-like dark bone claws. A series of mysterious silver energy gave the golden light to a smile.

Finally, the golden light dissipated and sank into the void. The mitral gradually faded and disappeared without a trace.

In the end, only a pair of jade bone claws were left, and a black spear with a cold luster, a pair of bones, a real collision with a gun!

The explosions were everywhere, singing with all directions. The collision between the bones and the gun made the space collapse, and time stagnated. A series of black energy turbulent flows escaped from the contact between the bones and the gun, cutting out the black energetic openings on the body, and a wisp of blood shot out. On the body of the Netherworld Bone Dragon, black death aura was melted, revealing the crystal jade bones in it!

"Click!Click!Click!"

A series of shattering sounds followed, clearly into the ears. Yang Yu and the two emperors of Bingxue clearly understood that this was the shattering of the bones, the shattering of the Netherworld Bone Dragon!

"No... impossible. The golden energy just now has been offset by my space power. How could your attack be so powerful? Impossible!" The body of the Nether Bone Dragon disappeared in an instant and appeared in an instant. Looking at a pair of broken palm bones, the death aura was raging!

"There is nothing impossible. The golden energy just now is just the weakest part of my attack. If it weren't for your space ability to escape, this time it wouldn't be as simple as a pair of hands. Don't want both arms!" Yang Yu smiled slightly, holding the magic gun in his hand, and a wave of energy was emitting faintly on the dark and ordinary gun body, which was extremely obscure.

It was hidden to the point where the Ice Emperor and the Snow Emperor did not find it, and the Nether Bone Dragon, who was the opponent, also did not find it, leaving only a heart-to-heart shock.

"If you don't waste time with you, I have another bet to win." Yang Yu's mouth raised, the mysterious silver light of the magic gun in his hand flashed, and the sixth soul ring emitted a blood-red energy light.

Yang Yu's body had already appeared behind the Netherworld Bone Dragon. He held a pitch-black spear in his hand, which pierced through the Netherworld Bone Dragon's chest, and a cold luster flashed on the head of the gun.

And where Yang Yu was standing, Yang Yu, who was smiling, was still there. His gentle smile always appeared in the eyes of the Netherworld Bone Dragon, but such a smile made the Netherworld Bone Dragon feel a chill in his heart.

He lowered his head, and a black spear had already penetrated his body through his forehead. The corner of the Netherworld Bone Dragon's mouth was filled with a look of horror, and the expression in his eyes changed again and again!

"The way of power, the power of the eight desolates and six unions!" Yang Yu sighed softly, and the magic spear of creation was pulled out of the body of the Netherworld Bone Dragon, but there was a stream of energy left in it, an energy that made the whole world tremble.

"Crack!Crack!Crack..."

The body of the Nether Bone Dragon is like a real person, with flesh and blood, but at this time it is cracked inch by inch, and the sounds of bones cracking are extremely clear in the desert, the quiet Nether Jedi.

The Netherworld Bone Dragon's body seemed to be frozen, just standing there blankly, watching the more and more cracks in his chest, without any movement, and even the death aura that wrapped around his body was gradually dissipating.

"Netheric Bone Dragon, you can report it!" Yang Yu smiled slightly and looked at the Netheric Bone Dragon quietly.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The explosions followed by the crystal bones, and finally fell on the underworld. A crystal-clear bone dragon with a bright and bright glowing jade lying on the scorched earth. The dragon's power spread out, without the aura of death, only the powerful dragon power that is the only one in the sky and under the earth!

"Netheric Bone Dragon, is this considered to be detached after death?" Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, looking at the gradually growing dragon power, and the corners of his mouth were pulled, as if the appearance of the bone dragon was not the original intention, but the special force in the Netheric Jedi.
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