Chapter 1287: Dragon Fighting Seven Styles

Thundered!

Countless roars resounded in all directions.

Zhao Shenkong's fist was like a dragon, traversing the space, and his true qi seemed to turn into the shadow of a white dragon.

And Ye Guchen's ancient sacred king seal, like a golden mountain, covered and pressed down.

The dragon shadow collided with the ancient seal, and a violent concussion sounded in everyone's ears.

This fluctuation made many Tianjiao's faces slightly pale.

They asked themselves, if it were themselves, in a big battle of this level, they were afraid that they would not be able to last for a moment or three, and they would be killed in an instant.

Ye Guchen was shocked by the force of this backshock, retreated more than a dozen steps in a row, and then once again cast the Divine Secret Technique, rushing forward without gaps.

Zhao Shenkong's body was shocked, and the platinum dragon pattern battle armor he was wearing was also faintly glowing, and its surface had dense lines like dragon scales.

The concussive force fell on Zhao Shenkong's armor, and those dragon scales trembled slightly, weakening the power of the shock to the extreme.

As the first god of war of the God of War Dynasty and the son of the Emperor of Heavenly War, Zhao Shenkong's equipment is naturally the most powerful.

Da Luo's golden spear and platinum dragon pattern battle armor are both Ten Tribulation Divine Soldiers.

"Overlord marksmanship, pull out mountains and rivers!"

Zhao Shenkong first stabbed a shot into the ground, and the blade of the spear pierced deep into the earth.

Then he suddenly raised the gun, and the crack spread out, and finally in the shocked eyes of everyone, a large piece of land was separated, as if a mountain had been dug out, and it was thrown at Ye Guchen.

Seeing this, Ye Guchen also used the corresponding move to resolve it.

"Eight Extremes Reincarnation Sword Technique, the Extreme of the Mountain!"

A hexagram rune appeared in the void.

Ye Guchen broke through with a sword, and a deep and powerful sword shadow spread, as if it had the thickness of a mountain.

Rumble!

Ye Guchen's heavy sword fell, shattering the flying clods.

The figure flashed, and it fell directly in front of Zhao Shenkong's body.

Then, Ye Guchen snapped out of his fingers, and more than a dozen drops of liquid burst out from his fingertips.

These seemingly ordinary water droplets made Zhao Shenkong's eyes streak.

"That's ...... Xuanyuan Heavy Water!"

Zhao Shenkong is not a fool, Ye Guchen had already used this move to kill one of the four Little Star Monarchs before.

Therefore, the news that Ye Guchen is pregnant with Xuanyuan Heavy Water is also known to outsiders.

Zhao Shenkong naturally knew it.

But he still couldn't defend himself.

Because Ye Guchen's speed was too fast, at the moment when he broke through Zhao Shenkong's move, he directly cast the Divine Secret Technique and moved horizontally in front of him.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

More than a dozen drops of Xuanyuan heavy water smashed on Zhao Shenkong's body.

Although he was wearing a platinum dragon pattern armor, he also felt like he had been hit by more than a dozen mountains.

On the surface of the dragon-patterned battle armor, the dragon scales trembled, but it still couldn't completely eliminate the power of the shock.

Poof!

Zhao Shenkong's body retreated dozens of feet, his chest shook, and blood spit out from his mouth.

"Zhao Shenkong has been injured!"

Some Tianjiao exclaimed, I didn't expect this to be the case.

"Relying on Xuanyuan heavy water, what kind of ability is it?" There are also some Tianjiao who are not used to Ye Guchen, and secretly disdainful.

"That's wrong, this is someone else's means and ability, why can't it be used, then I also said that Zhao Shenkong is wearing a Heavenly Tribulation Divine Soldier-level battle armor, this is not his ability?"

Before these words were spoken, Tianjiao was speechless.

But the reality is that as long as you can outsmart the other party, any means can be used.

Zhao Shen wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with the back of his empty hand, and his eyebrows were solemn.

"It's a good idea, but it's not enough!"

"Overlord marksmanship, overlord!"

Zhao Shenkong held the Da Luo Golden Gun in both hands, stuck it vertically on the ground, and a terrifying true qi burst out, condensed into a gang qi, and faintly, it seemed that there was an overlord phantom behind Zhao Shenkong.

His aura is also rising, and it is so powerful that it makes people tremble.

"Kill!"

Zhao Shenkong pulled out his gun, and the speed was extremely fast!

A little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon!

Ye Guchen first felt a little gun appear in front of him, and then Zhao Shenkong's figure manifested.

"It's so fast, more than twice as fast as before!"

Ye Guchen's face was also condensed, and he became more solemn.

He stepped on the soles of his feet, thundered and lightning, and his body turned into an afterimage, and at the same time activated the power of the Nine Dragons Thunder Hell Sword in his hand, and the souls of the four thunder dragons appeared at the same time, roaring at Zhao Shenkong.

"Overlord Dead!"

Zhao Shenkong's spear was shocked, and the souls of the four powerful thunder dragons were shocked at the same time.

"The ancient god does not move the king armor!"

Ye Guchen immediately urged the power of the ancient gods and condensed the ancient gods without moving the king's armor.

On the surface of his body, the golden rays flowed, and the brilliant ancient god Fudo Wang Jia manifested out.

Rumble!

Zhao Shenkong bombarded Ye Guchen's body with a single shot, and the ancient god Immovable Wang Jia trembled violently, and cracks spread one after another.

Ye Guchen also snorted, feeling a burst of blood churning in his chest.

After Zhao Shenkong blessed the power of the overlord again, every shot was powerful, as if it could shatter Tianyue.

"Zhao Shenkong is really strong, and he will turn the situation back in one fell swoop!" many people are discussing.

"This is not necessarily, that Jian Kui's body is so strong that it is perverted, and it is not a big deal for Changsun Aojie to pierce his shoulder blade before, and Zhao Shenkong's blow may not really hurt Jian Kui. Others shook their heads.

Ye Guchen's powerful and perverted body is extremely impressive.

In comparison, although Zhao Shenkong's physical body was not weak, it was obviously not comparable to Ye Guchen.

"It's kind of interesting, but can you take this trick?"

Seeing this, Ye Guchen provoked a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He pointed his long sword at the sky, and with the other pointing at the ground, a burst of sword qi burst out.

It's dry!

The earth is Kun!

Qiankun gasifies the holy sword!

Ye Guchen seemed to have gathered the power of heaven and earth together, and a hundred zhang golden sword light came out of the sky, with an aura that seemed to be able to cut through the sky, which was terrifying.

It is the Seven Generations Sword Sect that is peerless, and the Qiankun is a holy sword!

"What kind of move is that, it's so powerful!"

Many Tianjiao looked at it, and their eyes trembled slightly.

Every move of Ye Guchen feels like a hole card.

Facing Ye Guchen's hole card, Zhao Shenkong also had to go all out.

"Dragon Fighting Seven Styles, Hidden Dragon in the Abyss!"

Zhao Shenkong gathered momentum, the true qi in his body churned, and then he performed the second move.

"Dragon Fighting Seven Styles, see the dragon in the field!"

A shot slammed into the hundred-zhang sword, but it was directly broken apart.

Seeing this, Zhao Shenkong made strong moves one after another.

"Dragon Fighting Seven Styles, War Dragons in the Wild!"

"Dragon Fighting Seven Styles, Flying Dragons in the Sky!"

Zhao Shenkong burst out with a whole body of cultivation, his body rose into the air, and several strong moves were superimposed, and the fluctuations were so strong that they were terrifying.

But this was not over, Zhao Shenkong continued to superimpose the offensive.

"Dragon Fighting Seven Styles, Tenglong Roaring World!"

"Dragon Fighting Seven Styles, Divine Dragon Tail Swinging!"

"Dragon Fighting Final Style, Dragon Blood Xuanhuang!"

Zhao Shenkong's seven-style power was superimposed, the quantitative change caused the qualitative change, the surrounding void exploded, and the Da Luo Golden Spear was trembling violently, as if he wanted to get out of his hand.

"Kill!"

Zhao Shenkong's seven styles were superimposed, and a shot shot shot out, colliding fiercely with Ye Guchen's Qiankun One Qi Holy Sword.

For a time, the sky collapsed, and the four sides shook!

(End of chapter)