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One thousand and eighteen chapters mana blessing

The Balong is the emperor of the dragon clan. It is said that it is only under the ancestor dragon and the first dragon, and it is the supreme existence in the prehistoric period.

"What a powerful momentum." On the platform, the other heads of the family couldn't help swallowing a stream of saliva. Faced with this power, they also felt extremely scared.

If Cai Bingrong goes crazy at this time, it will be a shocking tragic disaster for the Li family manor. Cai Bingrong can only exert such power by the top level of the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. If he is promoted to the Golden Pill stage, how perverted will he be?

During the confrontation, Cai Bingrong forced Liu Yansong to force him. As his steps moved, the void trembled for it. His whole body had a domineering momentum, as if a vast ocean swept forward.

Under this momentum, the attack that Liu Yansong had just condensed began to collapse and was easily repelled by him.

When the world comes, everyone in all directions must bow their heads for it. How can people who can compete with the emperor for the world?

Although the Balong was probably just a little thought left by him at this time, even so, it was not something that Liu Yansong could fight against.

roar

Cai Bingrong let out a low cry, and the domineering dragon above his head suddenly raised his head and rushed towards Liu Yansong with him.

In the void, the Domine Dragon was roaring, and Cai Bingrong's whole body was surrounded by a powerful blood energy. The void was filled with ripples. If he stood in the distance and watched, he would find that the sky above the square seemed to be really hovering with a huge Domine Dragon.

At this time, Cai Bingrong seemed to be going to merge with Balong, and his body also had a terrifying aura fluctuation, ready to make the strongest attack.

In such a situation, as Cai Bingrong let out a low cry, the dragon flew and flew away, and a powerful aura forced him away. That aura was too vast, just like a vast ocean rolling, the Milky Way pouring down from above the nine heavens.

This momentum and this powerful attack are obviously no longer the power of Cai Bingrong.

Liu Yansong's eyelids twitched. He felt that this aura seemed to come from the ancient times. Under such an attack, no one could resist it.

"Can I be defeated like this?" At this moment, Liu Yansong's heart was undoubtedly filled with bitterness.

Originally, he thought that after he was promoted to the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Period, he should be able to defeat Cai Bingrong easily.

Indeed, he really repelled Cai Bingrong from the beginning.

The feeling of mastering everything made Liu Yansong feel a kind of ambition in his heart.

However, that feeling only lasted for a short moment.

He didn't expect that Cai Bingrong would be so perverted. He actually obtained the Balong inheritance of Xiang Yu, the ancient overlord, in the past.

With the arrival of the overlord, Liu Yansong could not see any hope of victory. Under the pressure of the opponent's powerful power, he couldn't help but retreat several feet, with a solemn expression on his face.

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Liu Yansong was naturally unwilling to admit defeat like this. He waved his sword and used the wind to sweep away the clouds, and the vast power swept over.

It seemed like a rainbow of momentum, and even a master at the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage might not be able to easily resist it. If it weren't for the pervert like Cai Bingrong, Liu Yansong could have defeated his opponent easily.

However, Cai Bingrong showed a sneer on his face, and he urged the silver spear to sweep over. He suddenly became domineering and easily disintegrated Liu Yansong's offensive.

clang clang

A huge sound echoed around, and the sword of the Immortal Killing suddenly made a clear sound. Liu Yansong only felt his wrist tremble, and even the tiger's mouth was almost broken open.

This is a strong opponent. Although he has successfully promoted to the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Period, Cai Bingrong used the supernatural power of the overlord to the world at this time, and Liu Yansong could only leave deep helplessness and reluctance in his heart.

When Liu Yansong met Cai Bingrong again, he could clearly sense that the other party was like a mountain running across his body, and it was hard to shake it at all.

That powerful impact force was not easily blocked by Liu Yansong. As his body trembled, his steps couldn't help but retreat backwards and open the area.

In a blink of an eye, Liu Yansong was beaten back dozens of meters by Cai Bingrong, and a trace of blood stains could not help but overflow from the corner of his mouth.

He barely stabilized his body and immediately turned into a urging the Immortal Sword to slash through the void, defeating the aftermath of Cai Bingrong's offensive.

This kind of power made him feel extremely depressed and bitter. Faced with an opponent like Cai Bingrong, Liu Yansong felt an unmatched feeling for a moment.

"Is the overlord so powerful and irresistible?" Liu Yansong looked forward and saw the domineering dragon on the top of Cai Bingrong's head, as if he was staring even more, with the domineering aura that was powerful and powerful in the world spread out.

At this time, Cai Bingrong was forced towards Liu Yansong step by step. His domineering aura was soaring to the sky. The dragon stood above his head, emitting supreme power.

Obviously, Cai Bingrong's momentum had reached a peak and extreme state at this time. His eyes faintly swept across Liu Yansong, and there seemed to be a domineering dragon flying in his eyes, as if it would sweep out at any time, giving Liu Yansong a powerful attack.

Under such circumstances, all the people watching the battle were suffocated for it, and no one dared to offend Long Wei with a voice in this situation. Only Liu Yansong, who was still holding the Sword of the Immortal Killing, never gave up.

Cai Bingrong's power does make people feel deeply afraid.

Especially Liu Yansong, he was the first to bear the brunt of his body, standing forty or fifty meters in front of Cai Bingrong.

However, Liu Yansong is not a person who will easily admit defeat. He stared at Cai Bingrong, who was forcing him step by step, with a glimmer flashing in his eyes. Faced with such a powerful opponent, Liu Yansong's desire to fight was urged.

He is getting stronger when he meets the stronger, and he has never had any fear in his heart.

Although Cai Bingrong's strength is above him, Liu Yansong would not choose to give up at all. His eyes were stern, and the Jinling Tower was activated madly in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Liu Yansong knew that if he wanted to defeat Cai Bingrong, the only one who could leverage his strength was obviously the only one left in Jinling Tower.

Jinling Tower is an extremely powerful magic weapon. The first floor alone can have the power of fast running time. This rule is simply not comparable to ordinary magic weapons.

Liu Yansong activated the Jinling Tower. He turned his fighting spirit into the first floor of the Jinling Tower, and he easily obtained powerful blessings.

This comparison of power shocked Liu Yansong. Of course, more naturally, he was still very happy.

Liu Yansong guessed that if he had turned the offensive into the Jinling Tower, he didn't know if the offensive would also be blessed by power at that time.

He did not hesitate at all, because Cai Bingrong had already forced him to a distance of about twenty meters at this time.

Liu Yansong let out a low cry, and he condensed his fighting spirit even more and kept moving it into the Jinling Tower.

Suddenly, Liu Yansong showed a kind of fighting spirit that seemed to be physically shaped, as if he could penetrate the space and reach the other side.

At this time, Liu Yansong's expression was awe-inspiring, and his robe sounded, and he had already reached the point of fighting spirit.

His aura rose rapidly, and the wind and thunder domineering in his body slowly pulled the momentum of heaven and earth. The immortal-killing sword in his hand suddenly shot out a sharp edge.

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When this fighting spirit was condensed to the extreme, Liu Yansong finally chose to take action.

This time, he used the thunderous tsunami from the Fenglei Domineering Sutra and swept towards Cai Bingrong.

Cai Bingrong paused slightly, and his brow couldn't help but jump.

The fighting spirit on Liu Yansong seemed to suppress his domineering aura. This feeling was very bad, which made Cai Bingrong a little angry.

Finally, he took another step, and his body seemed to turn into a domineering dragon and soaring forward.

roar

The roar of the dragon, the silver spear in Cai Bingrong's hand is here.

His body seemed to be really integrated with Balong. The two were in the air and Cai Bingrong let out a huge roar.

The wrath of thunder, drive away the lightning

Liu Yansong's eyes were stern. He used his magic power to the Jinling Tower and received huge blessings. Then, the vast power rushed out of his sea of ​​consciousness, with a surging fighting spirit, integrating with his magic power, and slashing towards Cai Bingrong.

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The Immortal Sword suddenly turned into a sharp blade with a height of one or two meters, and a terrifying and fierce aura emanated from its body, piercing towards the head of the Balong.

Finally, after the support of the power of the Jinling Tower, Liu Yansong slightly activated the two formations in the body of the Immortal Sword, urging the wrath of thunder and the drive away lightning to the extreme.

This attack contains endless killing power.

You know, the Immortal Sword is a magic weapon that even gods can kill. Although Liu Yansong did not know whether this magic weapon was the legendary one. At this time, the power emitting from the Immortal Sword obviously boosted Liu Yansong's confidence.

In a blink of an eye, the immortal sword approached the dragon head.

Without any hesitation, he would just kill the general and fall.

Bang

With a loud bang, the dragon head was attacked by a powerful force, and its head became ethereal. This attack seemed to have given him a huge heavy blow. The power of the Balong was no longer there, and there were also a trace of blood stains on the corner of Cai Bingrong's mouth.

"What, Cai Bingrong was actually injured"

"What kind of attack is that? Why does it seem to be more than ten times stronger at once?"

The changes in the square made many people suddenly tense up.

As everyone knows, it seems that the battle between Liu Yansong and Cai Bingrong will obviously not end so quickly.
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