Chapter 1250: Heavenly Fire Divine Dragon

Phoenix City is the territory of the burning sky, and she has already warned Nie Lanxiu last time, as long as Wu Yi is still in Phoenix City, she will not dare to make a move, the difference in strength between the two is too huge, otherwise with Nie Lanxiu's temperament, she would have rushed over desperately.

"Come out, come out, are you afraid that you won't succeed?" Wu Yi's figure flashed, and he stood directly in front of Nie Lanxiu, who had been chased by her several times and had no way to go to the sky, and there was no way to enter the ground, so he was naturally a little unconvinced, and he had cultivated into the Tianhuo Yuan Force, so he took the opportunity to test his strength, so when he went out of the city, he instructed Song Qingmu and Song Ziyi to hide in the dark for the time being, and not to show up in a hurry.

Nie Lanxiu didn't expect Wu Yi to be so bold, and she didn't react for a while, but this time without waiting for her to make a move, Wu Yi directly sacrificed the sky-breaking halberd, and fell on her head, the golden halberd grew angrily in the wind, with the momentum of thunder, and the wind danced in an instant, the air waves flew, and the sky was full of smoke and dust, and the sound was amazing.

"The grasshopper shakes the tree, it's ridiculous, do you think that just one artifact can suppress the palace? It's ridiculous, ridiculous!" Nie Lanxiu's long hair fluttered, but there was no fear in it, and the whole body was flowing with a strange purple light, and soon condensed a pair of sharp claws in mid-air, tightly grasping the Heaven-Breaking Halberd, the two forces collided head-on, making a heaven-shattering sound, and the boulder sitting under him shattered in response to the sound and turned into powder.

Wu Yi held the halberd in his hand, his blood was boiling, and he seemed to have returned to the realm of Sumeru, and the situation when he fought against the Nine Heavenly Tribulations with the God King, the yuan power surged, and the golden light of the Heaven-Breaking Halberd shone, shaking the pair of sharp claws away, and at the same time bullying himself, facing Nie Lanxiu head-on, the evil blade swept back, faster than lightning, and stabbed her throat, the sharp knife tore through the air, making a terrifying 'hiss' sound, if this knife was stabbed, it would definitely take Nie Lanxiu's life.

"Brother Wu Yi, don't hurt my mother!" Song Ziyi was worried about Nie Lanxiu's safety, and couldn't help jumping out, and Song Qingmu and Burning Stone, who were originally hiding in the shadows, also walked out, staring intently at the battle situation, for fear of missing any detail.

Nie Lanxiu has so much experience in combat, as soon as Wu Yi's body moved, she sensed that something was wrong, the moment the evil blade appeared, she stretched out her slender jade finger and flicked it lightly on the blade, only to hear a crisp sound of "dang ......", a powerful force dispersed, the evil blade deviated from its original trajectory, brushing Nie Lanxiu's neck, and did not hurt him in the slightest, but she pointed like a sword, the light flickered, and it looked like Wu Yi's eyebrows, which was about to shatter his sea of divine consciousness.

The two of them fought quickly, leaving only countless afterimages, Nie Lanxiu's heart was horrified, in less than half a month, Wu Yi's strength had actually improved significantly, although he was still in the early stage of the Condensing God Realm in terms of cultivation level, but the power of each attack almost exceeded the late stage of the Condensing God Realm, and with the power of one person, he could control the evil blade, the Heaven Breaking Halberd, and the Golden Ding, the three artifacts, he could still convert at will, and he was at ease, and the power of divine consciousness was endless, which was incredible.

"Boy, is that all there is to it, then let's die obediently!" Nie Lanxiu fought with Wu Yiyou for a while, with her cultivation, it was difficult to gain the upper hand in a short period of time, if she continued to fight like this, it would really damage her face, so she directly used her bloodline divine power, wanting to use the advantage of the realm to kill it in one fell swoop, and never suffer in the future.

Qingluan's phantom slowly emerged, enveloping the heavens and the earth with a majestic coercion, this space seemed to be completely imprisoned, and it was extremely difficult to move, not to mention the operation of the yuan force, and the body method changed.

Wu Yi is waiting for this moment, on cultivation alone is definitely not Nie Lanxiu's opponent, even if he sacrifices the Fire God Furnace, he can't change the battle situation, and controlling three artifacts at the same time is also a big challenge for him, to be able to hold on to the present, he is about to reach the limit, but his style of play at any cost and leaving no way out makes Nie Lanxiu a little impatient, just seeking a quick victory, but with the power of the bloodline, will she definitely have an advantage?

In order to squeeze the golden blood Y in Wu Yi's body, the white-bearded old man punched a lot of strange runes into his body, these runes can stimulate the divine power of the bloodline and awaken the silent bloodline, although the process is very painful, but the harvest is quite huge, and now in Wu Yi's bloodline, there is already a faint golden wisp, containing endless power, just waiting for the moment of outbreak.

Nie Lanxiu waved his hands, as if he was carrying out an ancient chant, this is a secret technique that has been passed down for thousands of years in Fangcuntai, which can awaken the silent bloodline and reproduce the glory of the ancestors, the Qingluan phantom has been completely formed, the wings are flattened, covering the sky and the sun, a pair of sharp eyes lock on Wu Yi, his eyes are arrogant and indifferent, like a god on top, despising all living beings.

"Whew......" Wu Yi suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, a pure golden light roared out from his open throat, soaring upward, soaring high in the sky, and soon conjured up a golden dragon, with a majestic head and horns, domineering, the thick dragon body was like a gold pour, exuding a dazzling metallic luster, the fine scales were like a layer of hard armor, indestructible, the demeanor of the ninety-five supreme king was undoubtedly revealed, far from being comparable to Qingluan, like a round of sunshine hanging high above the dome, from the moment it appeared, it became the center of the world, dazzling and unstoppable.

"Oh my God, he actually summoned a dragon, it's terrifying!"

"Descendant of the Dragon Clan, he must be a descendant of the Dragon Clan, otherwise how could there be such a terrifying coercion?"

"Hasn't the dragon clan disappeared a long time ago? How did it suddenly appear in Phoenix? Is it going to change?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's just a powerful seal, enough to confuse the real with the fake, don't guess. ”

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There were already a lot of onlookers on the city wall, and those ordinary people saw such a vision, and they all prostrated on the ground, and they didn't dare to get up for a long time, and even those monks were taken by the majestic coercion, and they didn't dare to get too close, but could only watch from a distance, and their hearts were extremely horrified.

"It turns out that you are no longer the Wu Yi of the year, I hope you can continue your journey. Burning Heaven stood at the top of the plane tree, looking at the roaring golden dragon, muttering to herself, at this moment she finally realized that Wu Yi had been reborn and became a real powerhouse, and this dusty relationship in Huaxia had been completely ended.

"Hmph...... It's just a mere illusion, do you really think you're a divine dragon? Look at this palace tearing you apart with his own hands!" Nie Lanxiu forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart and shouted.

"Really, let me show you the power of the Heavenly Fire Dragon. Wu Yi's tone was calm, but with a strong sense of confidence.