Chapter 387: Eight Desolations, Mysterious Demonic Qi
"Do you want to continue?"
Lang Feng saw that Duan Mingxiao's eyes did not have the slightest calming battle intent, and said with a smile, Lang Feng has not fought with others for a long time, and Duan Mingxiao's strength is fully capable of fighting with himself, although his own strength is still much stronger than Duan Mingxiao, but his white-gold flame actually made his palm have a burning feeling, which shows how strong the original power is. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Fight!"
Duan Mingxiao's simple word, the momentum exploded again, the white clothes were not broken as usual, but were worn intact on the body, without a trace of wrinkles, and the light blue ribbon was in the state of Duan Mingxiao's full bloom, exuding a faint blue light, which seemed to have a strange power.
"Drink! Pick it up! ”
Lang Feng also smiled, and then let out a loud shout, his palms turned into pitch-black dragon claws, and he rushed towards Duan Mingxiao.
Duan Mingxiao also didn't dare to be careless, in the state of the unity of heaven and man, he could clearly feel the full mobilization of power in Lang Feng's body, although he had passed himself a lot, he was still at a level of existence.
Trying to mobilize the demonic energy in the body, although it is weak, but fortunately, it can still be used, above the eyes, the white golden flame in the left eye matches the white pupil, and the right eye, but gradually turned into pitch black, the faint black flame also began to burn, the whole person became extremely cold, faintly able to see a black dragon pattern, echoing the hidden white dragon phantom in the left eye, the momentum rose again, flicked his sleeves, and rushed up without hesitation.
"Dragons fight in the wild!"
"Black and white double kill!"
As the distance got closer and closer, two voices rang out at the same time, one side was a pure black dragon shadow, and the other side was a black and white dragon entrenched together, colliding together again.
The dragon groaned continuously, and the ground under his feet began to shatter continuously, with the two of them as the center, constantly spreading, hideous and terrifying, a black dragon resisted the attack of the black and white dragon, as steady as Mount Tai, and the black and white dragon's offensive has been sharp for a long time, the two obviously did not have the slightest movement, just like the two palms facing each other at that time, standing there steadily, but with the momentum of the confrontation, extremely dangerous.
The rift continued to continue, and the two of them did not have the slightest intention of stopping, as the confrontation continued, the white-gold flames on Duan Mingxiao's body became brighter and brighter, and Lang Feng's strength was also growing with the flames on Duan Mingxiao's body that gradually brightened, and had begun to pass the same level of strength as Duan Mingxiao, but it was well maintained at a boundary, that is, the boundary that Duan Mingxiao could withstand.
"Silence in all directions!"
Duan Mingxiao also felt the continuous surging power in his body, and with a roar, seven giant dragons came out of his body, burning with white-gold flames, mixed with the black dragon, and slammed away, and the violent impact smashed the entire earth out of a huge deep pit, smoke and dust rose everywhere, submerging the figures of the two, and Night Wind Bai felt his body tremble, and suddenly looked at the two figures in the pit in surprise.
The power of the whole world trembled, and as the master of the night wind white, he naturally felt it very clearly, which was also the reason why his body trembled.
Duan Mingxiao's last blow had already affected his control of this world, and even for that brief moment, he had the illusion that he couldn't control this world, but it was just an illusion, after all, the world was still under his control, but he still couldn't help but look into the pit.
The degree of dissipation of smoke and dust was very slow, and after a full moment, the figures of the two were revealed, Lang Feng was still standing there, but the surging power on his body had completely passed the limit that Duan Mingxiao could bear, it could be said that it was the level of the Spirit Emperor Realm, that is, the realm of the sixth stage of the quenching body, and the surging power of qi and blood was surrounded by the flesh, condensing but not dispersing, as if it was a blood-red dragon, protecting Lang Feng's body.
Compared with Lang Feng, Duan Mingxiao was much more embarrassed, his clothes were torn, blood hung on the corners of his mouth, the white-gold flames on his body had already dispersed, and the seal in his body had broken through on his own, but because the consumption just now was too huge, he didn't notice it at all, otherwise, how could it be such a powerful move.
The embarrassed Duan Mingxiao, the only thing that remained unchanged was the ribbon on his head that was still as clean as new, exuding a faint blue brilliance, shining under the reflection of the sun, as if he could still absorb the power of the sun and help Duan Mingxiao recover.
"You won."
Lang Feng looked at Duan Mingxiao, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and said helplessly, he clearly knew that the strength of his sixth stage was forced out by Duan Mingxiao, and the last blow, even Lang Feng had a feeling of insignificance, and the huge power of heaven and earth instantly poured into Duan Mingxiao's moves, you know, this place has undergone an unknown amount of time of evolution, and few people cultivate here, it can be said that the power of heaven and earth is endless here, and Duan Mingxiao's blow, Unexpectedly, all the power of heaven and earth in this area was evacuated, and the eight white dragons, mixed with the weird black dragon, multiplied in power, after all, the heavens and demons were incompatible, and the power at the time of the explosion could be called devastating, if it wasn't for Lang Feng using a strong force to dissolve it, even he would have been seriously injured.
Duan Mingxiao stood up and showed a smile, smiling so brightly, although his clothes were torn, his body was bruised, and there was blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, he was extremely happy, because he knew that even if he could only use the power of heavenly power in his life, he would definitely become a strong man on one side, so what else was there to worry about?
Smiling, everything in front of him began to blur, the sense of emptiness in the blood gradually occupied Duan Mingxiao's mind, the unity of heaven and man gradually dispersed, and he could no longer support it, and in Lang Feng's surprised gaze, he fell to the ground, splashing countless dust.
"Hey!"
Lang Feng hurriedly shouted, but there was no response, he appeared by Duan Mingxiao's side in an instant, and carefully investigated the injuries in his body, but it was only that the power of the bloodline was consumed, the divine soul was quite stable, and the spiritual power was naturally not consumed, for the broken meridians, it was already good to be able to mobilize one percent of the spiritual power in the body, but the question was, what was the matter with that demonic qi?
Judging from the previous strength, that demonic qi didn't seem to be a weak move at all, but it was extremely strong, and it could even be compared to the eight pure white dragons, how could you see how it was incomparably strong strength, but Duan Mingxiao's meridians were not opened, so where did this demonic qi come from?
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