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Chapter 32, Dongfang Taki [two]

The two figures clashed fiercely in the air. They moved as fast as lightning, leaving behind many phantoms, and in the end there was only light but no shadow. The two of them seemed to two lights of destruction, wherever they passed, they broke everything and crushed everything.

Zhu Yuanlong had a high fighting spirit. The man in front of him was so powerful that he could hardly catch the mad but fierce attack. If it weren't for the unrivaled power of the ancient demon, and sealing the golden terrifying dragon springs, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"You are very powerful, but unfortunately, the stronger you are, the more I cannot keep you, and become a hidden danger to my Eastern clan." Long Fanglong's cold face flashed with a sense of murderous intention. No matter who looks at the appearance, he felt the power and sharpness of this murderous intent.

Zhu Yuanlong did not respond, but looked at Dongfang Taki coldly. The person in front of him was indeed a bit outrageously strong. At such an age, he had already reached the realm of martial immortals. It was hard to believe that it was worthy of being an insurmountable myth of the younger generation.

"Dragon Roaring in the Four Seas" Dongfang Tak roared, waved his hands, and the shadows of fists all over the sky were like shattering everything in the world, as if thousands of troops were galloping. There was a rumbling thunder sound in the sky. It was the sea of ​​anger that was turbulent, and it was the stormy waves tumbling. The light waves of the endless dragon claws were surging, tilting down like the Milky Way falling from the sky.

Zhu Yuanlong shouted: "Destroy the true demon and swallow thousands of miles"

Today, when he encountered the top enemy in his life, Zhu Yuanlong had to deal with it with all his strength. The black demonic energy burst out from his body. Zhu Yuanlong turned into a sword with one palm, and in the black light, twelve black sword lights burst out from Zhu Yuanlong's right palm.

The black light seemed to pounce from the chaos, silent, but the terrifying pressure was inspiring, rushing in the endless blue sky, like a surging in the surging dragon.

The black sword light transformed into a gray space. It looked like a dead land, with murderous aura soaring into the sky, and the dead aura lingered, and the sword light power all entered the illusion.

It seems real and illusory, no one can tell the difference, the power is violently storming, shattering the surroundings

Zhu Yuanlong felt extremely painful in his body. His chest was so stuffy that he kept going backwards. This time he was suppressed at a disadvantage.

When all the illusions disappeared, Zhu Yuanlong was struck by lightning, his body had retreated for more than ten meters, leaving more than a dozen footprints on the ground, and each footprint cracked out one after another. His body was shaking slightly, as if he would fall into the dust at any time.

Dongfang Taki was not as good as that, and he retreated more than ten meters in succession, with blood spilling out from the corners of his pale face and mouth.

"Kill..." At this time, the servants of the Eastern clan saw Zhu Yuanlong shaking and the young master was also injured. Five dead soldiers turned into unfaithful shadows and came to kill like Zhu Yuanlong. The sword in their hands left five traces in the air. Killed Zhu Yuanlong.

"Get back..." Dongfang Taki waved his right hand, and a golden light was like a wave of air, pushing the five guards of the Eastern clan out of the battlefield.

"Here, I can only kill him, and no one can interfere," Dongfang Taki said coldly. Although he was a teenager, the pressure he exuded was irresistible.

All the spectators were shocked. Dongfang Taki, who came to the Dongfang clan, was too strong. What level of strength has he reached? Such cultivation is vaguely at the peak of the Martial Immortal Realm. How many people have only reached the Tianyuan Realm for thousands of years of cultivation and cannot break through, and how did Dongfang Taki do it.

Everyone's hearts were shocked, like wind and lightning. The legendary young man Dongfang Taki turned into a phantom and appeared in front of Zhu Yuanlong. The Powerful Earth God Fist directly bombarded out.

Dragon fights Xuanhuang!

"You are already very strong. Among your peers, you are the first one to make me play "Dragon War Xuanhuang".

The pressure is as heavy as a mountain, and the Oriental Dragon is like an unattainable holy mountain. The most powerful genius in the mythology, Dongfang Taki has an indescribable extraordinary.

The God-killing Heaven and Earth without Way

Faced with such a strong opponent, Zhu Yuanlong had to use his strongest move. Zhu Yuanlong used his palm as a knife, and the black demonic energy burst out from Zhu Yuanlong's body. The sky and the earth instantly surged, and the murderous aura soared into the sky. The sword light at his fingertips collapsed, and the aura of death spread.

Thunders were thunders, and the moment the flying sword disappeared, ghosts cried and howled, as if endless evil ghosts and gods were howling tragically. With a sword of the wind and clouds, the world was lost!

“Woo woo…”

The sound of the sword breaking through the air is like a ghost roaring, like a god crying.

Under the bright world, the endless aura of death actually spread over the sky, as if they were really communicating with the Nine Netherworld Underworld, the underworld fog surged and the thunder blew. At the same time, in the rolling yin energy, there were also waves of divine light shining, as if they were flying immortals from the sky, slashing.

Killing power is shocking!

"Woo woo..." The ghosts and gods were crying. In a trance, the golem of Blood Tathagata appeared in the sky, surrounding Zhu Yuanlong, and the hand of death was tearing him away. His extremely fast body movement was actually imprisoned, as if it had slowed down a lot.

Although there is no God-Devouring Sword in hand, after this transformation, Zhu Yuanlong's moves of the Immortal Devouring Heavenly Book are several times stronger than before.

For a moment, it is all a matter of moment.

"boom..."

It seemed as if it was hit by a giant mountain, the unpredictable murderous sword aura of gods and ghosts filled the breath of death, the gods and ghosts cried in the world, and the thunderstorms of gods and demons actually appeared in the sky.

The hideous evil ghost, the god who pierced the heart, rushed towards Dongfang Tak together, and defeated Dongfang Tak's Xuanhuang Dragon Qi, extinguished the blazing divine fire, blocking the hurricane that could tear the space.

"Bang"

The dragon scales shattered and blood splattered everywhere. Dongfang Taki suffered a heavy blow. People flew out like arrows, and a few mouthfuls of blood were sprinkled out of their mouths, sprinkling like blood rain in the air.

Zhu Yuanlong used the move of the Immortal Devouring Heavenly Book. Under Dongfang Tak's powerful attack on Long Zhan Xuanhuang, he was also seriously injured, his face turned pale, and a few mouthfuls of blood were sprayed out of his mouth.

In front of everyone, Dongfang Taki's trick was defeated by the other party, which was a humiliation for him.

"Ao..." Dongfang Taki roared, like a crazy dragon's rage, shaking his body violently. He turned the golden square halberd in his hand with both hands. The golden square halberd turned into a fireball, flashing with divine light, like a small sun, shattering with a bang.

An unparalleled light burst out from all over his body, and the dazzling person couldn't open his eyes. The powerful force was intimidating, and the pressure was like a landslide and the earth was broken.

In an instant, Dongfang Taki formed a nine-day figure in the air, and nine small suns flashed in the air. The surging heat wave seemed to burn everything between the world.

Under such powerful light, the cultivator, who was at a disadvantage, could not open his eyes to watch the battle between the two.

Dragon Fire Burning the Sky

In the overwhelming force, the waves soar into the sky.

The gods are killed and the world is in no way!

The Hand of Destroying the Heavens

Zhu Yuanlong's right hand turned into a knife light and teared the void, slashing forward. He clenched his fists with his left hand and blasted it out repeatedly.

Blood light soars into the sky, dyeing the sky red.

The strong wind blew, causing the earth below to tremble, and terrible cracks appeared on the invisible huge pressure.

"boom"

Several low hills in the distance were shattered. The powerful energy fluctuations immediately caused devastating damage to the trees below. The towering ancient trees continued to explode, and wood chips and messy leaves flew all over the sky.

"Dangdang"

The deafening impact sound was like thunder and turbulent sound waves. The cultivator who was watching from a distance waved his weapons to resist the sharp edge of the sky. The cultivator with a slightly weak cultivation suddenly died below this edge.

All the evil spirits that soar to the sky disappeared, the blue sky was as clear as before, and they completely returned to Qingming.

Dongfang Taki stood in the air like a bloody man, his messy hair was like floating fluff, his eyes flashed with blood. His white robe and ferocious appearance were like a blood Shura, holding a golden bottle tightly in his hand.

Crazy Dragon Essence Blood

Zhu Yuanlong was shocked. When he was fighting fiercely with Dongfang Jieren, Dongfang Jieren also took the "Mad Dragon Essence and Blood" and suddenly his cultivation level increased dozens of times, almost causing him to die.

What would happen if Dongfang Taki took the blood of the Crazy Dragon? If he was so powerful, if he could also enhance dozens of times, even in the demigod realm, it would be difficult to compete for the power.

Zhu Yuanlong looked at Dongfang Tak coldly at every move. Dongfang Tak showed a cruel smile between the corners of his mouth, which made people tremble like a demon god in heaven and earth. He immediately poured a drop of golden dragon essence into his mouth.

Suddenly, a hundred feet of light burst out from his body. The cold cold made the masters present feel a chill on their backs. This is the terrifying pressure of the powerful man in the demigod realm, and he slowly walked towards Zhu Yuanlong step by step.
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