Chapter 695: The Dragon Gives Birth to Nine Sons
Zheng Ming's eyes were ordinary and ordinary, but the moment they appeared, Xuan Haoran suddenly found that a lotus flower appeared in front of his eyes!
A lotus flower that appeared in the void, a lotus flower that had already come out of Zheng Ming's eyes and rolled straight towards his body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
For Xuan Hao, the appearance of this lotus flower was too unexpected. But the vigilance he had cultivated over the years of cultivation made him quickly slap his palm the first moment he saw this lotus.
This palm, as fast as lightning, and the blazing palm wind, turned into a roaring golden dragon in the void, and crashed towards the invisible lotus.
Xuan Haoran's reaction can't be said to be unhappy, but the lotus flower that has turned from the void to the real, like a lotus flower that has crossed the void, is even faster.
Before the golden dragon could hit, the lotus flower that seemed to be void was rapidly rotating in the void, that is, in an instant, the huge golden dragon was completely shattered in the void.
As for Xuan Haoran's arm, it was cut out one by one by the invisible lotus.
Over the years, even in the face of Jiang Wuji, Xuan Haoran has never been so aggrieved, but this time, at the moment when his heart was burning with anger, Zheng Ming's eyes looked towards his back.
From Zheng Ming's eyes, Xuan Haoran found a lotus flower again!
The first form of the Qinglian Sword Technique is still the first form of the Qinglian Sword Technique, but this style is performed using the sword twenty-three of the Dugu Sword Saint.
Xuan Haoran, who had a bad premonition, couldn't care about his demeanor anymore, his body shook, and he threw himself directly towards the ground.
His years of experience have taught him that throwing himself on the ground now is the best option.
Zheng Ming, who had sent out two types of Qinglian Sword Technique with his eyes in a row, was about to send out the third form, but at the moment when he urged the True Yuan in his body, he felt that his head had a buzzing feeling.
Knowing that if he used this kind of method again, Xuan Haoran might not be able to kill, but Zheng Ming, who was very likely to be bad, chose to stop.
Xuan Haoran, who got up from the ground, his eyes were full of flames, and he felt that his forehead was beating rapidly when he looked at the strange-looking Xingchenwei around him.
Just now, he invited Zheng Ming to fight for something, not to humiliate Zheng Ming, but he didn't expect that his own cultivation, let alone humiliating Zheng Ming, was forced to use the move of a lazy donkey rolling after only a few faces.
Embarrassment, self-inflicted humiliation, such words, in his heart, constantly flashed.
At the same time, there was another thought in his heart, which became extremely strong, Zheng Ming could not stay, when his cultivation was in the Three Realms, he had already beaten himself to the embarrassment of the existence that had comprehended the supernatural powers, if he let his cultivation catch up with himself, would he still have his own way to live?
"Okay, good!" Xuan Haoran, who had said three good words in a row, pointed his finger at Zheng Ming and said: "Zheng Ming, I didn't expect that I still underestimated you, but if you want to say that you won, it's too early, take me again!"
As he spoke, Xuan Haoran flipped his palms again, and at the same time, behind him, the phantoms of nine ancient emperors appeared.
Although these phantoms are all like illusions and fog, when I look at them, they are clear, and they all seem to be real.
Xuan Haoran, who was in front of the nine ancient emperors, was like the emperor of all emperors at this moment, with endless majesty, enveloping the mountains and rivers.
"Dragons give birth to nine sons!"
Xuan Haoran shouted, the originally golden palm instantly changed nine colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and black and white, in Xuan Haoran's hands, it was instantly separated.
The nine colors, like nine torrents, gathered one after another in the void, and between the dispersions, the void around Zheng Ming was completely occupied by these nine huge fierce beasts.
These nine fierce beasts of the same origin, although the colors are different, but the breath between them is mixed, so the momentum of these nine fierce beasts is getting stronger and stronger, in Zheng Ming's feelings, these nine fierce beasts, each one, has their original nine times the strength.
"Divine power, this is the eldest brother's own divine power dragon born nine sons!" The man in the imperial robe looked at the nine-headed beast, his voice full of shock.
Kaiyang Old Ancestor also looked at the nine huge fierce beasts with a solemn face, at this time, these nine fierce beasts were divided into the position of the nine palaces, forming a large array of mixed ones, although he couldn't help him, but he also knew in his heart that he needed to exert at least eighty percent of his strength to be able to rush out of the palm gathered by these nine fierce beasts.
You must know that at this time, Xuan Haoran used the power of the Three Realms of Yuefan.
If he exerts the power of the same Divine Realm, will he be able to escape from this palm? Kaiyang Ancestor didn't know.
"The dragon gave birth to nine sons, the name of the prisoner cow, the name of the eye, the name of the mocking wind, the name of the prison, the name of the sling, the name of the tyrant, the name of the relent, the name of the kiss!
Xuan Haoran said this, and there was a trace of self-satisfaction in his eyes.
It can be said that this trick of giving birth to nine sons of the dragon is the strongest supernatural power formed by him comprehending the meaning of his ancient true dragon nine sons and using the bloodline of the ancient emperor implied in the true blood of the emperor in his body.
"Nine sons gather, everything turns to ashes, Zheng Ming, if you can take my move, then I will really obey you!"
Speaking of this, Xuan Haoran held his palm lightly, and the nine-headed dragon beast frantically crashed in the direction of Zheng Ming.
Each of these dragon beasts seemed to contain the power of the peak of the Leaping Realm, and once they were hit by the ancient dragon power they contained, even if they were martial artists with similar strength, they would be seriously injured if they were not dead.
What's more, their collision was not the goal, but through the collision of the nine true dragon sons, all things were turned into chaos, forming a true dragon force that shocked and killed the Quartet.
"Xuan Haoran, stop quickly!" At the moment when they saw the nine-headed dragon beast rushing towards Zheng Ming, Dugu and the others already understood what Xuan Haoran was going to do.
With a roar, they rushed straight in the direction of Zheng Ming.
Even if it was difficult for them to stop the magic of the dragon giving birth to nine sons, they still had to use their bodies to block part of the attack for Zheng Ming.
"This is a fair battle between my eldest brother and Zheng Ming, what, do you want to participate?" The man in the imperial robe blocked Dugu Annihilation like a ghost, waving his hands, hundreds of dragon shadows, and frantically blasted towards Dugu Annihilation.
As for Zhong Yueming and the others, they were even more blocked by the Kaiyang Ancestor, although the Kaiyang Ancestor suffered a loss in Zheng Ming's hands, but after all, he was a powerhouse in the Divine Realm, and his body flickered, and hundreds of phantoms were instantly formed in the void.
Every phantom slapped a slap at a rushing Xingchenwei, blasting out the Xingchenwei who rushed out frantically.
Dugu Xuan's eyes were cracked, and the star spear in his hand, turned into a piece of starlight, and crashed towards the thousands of dragon shadows frantically, and he himself, like a meteor, crashed into the man in the imperial robe.
It's just that although the speed of his collision was fast, the moment he smashed through those dragon shadows, nine huge dragon beasts had already collided together.
"Boom, boom!"
Just like the sound of the sky cracking and the earth cracking, it sounded in the void, and the rolling energy directly rolled the void out of the cracks.
For a while, the void that Zheng Ming stood on was all shattered, and even the surrounding avenue lines were revealed one by one at this moment.
The consequences of this blow have already surpassed those of the Yuefan Realm, and even a martial artist of the Ordinary Lotus Realm will find it difficult to survive under this kind of supernatural power.
Xuan Haoran looked at the boiling, sweeping dragon qi in all directions, and there was a trace of coolness in his heart, although his strongest magic power was not applied to Yao Yue Qingshu and others, who he now regarded as opponents, but in his heart, it was still extremely refreshing.
I finally won, and finally killed the person who left a huge magic barrier in my heart!
Although he has exceeded his promise, the supernatural power of the nine sons of the dragon was created by himself, and he can say it when he uses it at this time.
The most important thing is that Zheng Ming, who is under the nine sons of this dragon, is in a catastrophe.
The billowing chaotic qi is still erupting wildly. The dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the nine sons are different, but when they come together, they can remove the false and retain the true.
A trace of true dragon power is the most extraordinary thing about this supernatural power.
The true dragon is close to the Dao, that is to say, Xuan Haoran's blow has already appeared, and the power of the Dao that is difficult for him to control even if he crosses the level.
With the power of this Dao, who can survive?
On Vientiane Mountain, in the palace, in the temple, countless pairs of eyes, at this moment, they are all positioned in the rolling chaos, they are sad or happy. But they have a common idea in their hearts, that is, Zheng Ming is in a catastrophe!
A little real dragon spirit, soaring to the sky!
Although the power of the true dragon was strong, in the end, it was still difficult to hinder the invasion of the laws of the world, and it dissipated between heaven and earth. The crack in the void also returned to its former state as the power of the true dragon dissipated.
Everything, it seems that there has not changed much, the only thing that has changed is that now, Zheng Ming can no longer be seen.
Zheng Ming is dead!
When he thought he would never see him again, he appeared, but just when he thought he could finally serve him in front of him, he went silently!
This situation makes Dugu Xuanqian unacceptable. His hands were trembling wildly, and his eyes were frantically looking at Xuan Haoran not far away.
Even if he dies, he will avenge Zheng Ming today! Those who have the same thoughts as him are those Xingchen Wei who followed Zheng Ming to obtain the star inheritance, their eyes were red, and they only had to fight hard in their hearts at this moment.
"Hahaha, it's good to die, it's good to die!" Taixuan Chunqiu looked up to the sky and laughed, his reason told him that at this time, if he pretended to be sad, it would be infinitely beneficial to himself.
But he felt that he couldn't be reserved, he couldn't help it, he looked up to the sky and laughed, he laughed wildly, he felt that everything that happened to him was completely gone at this moment.
Zheng Ming, this guy who just let himself suffer infinite humiliation, embarrassed himself, and made himself ugly, finally died!
And he is still alive, although he seems to have an extraordinary origin, but a person, after he dies, everything is gone! )