Chapter 464: Deathmatch

Although Zhanyang kept staring down, he didn't relax the slightest bit about Zhichan beside him.

In some respects, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are aliens, and neither their wisdom nor strength can be compared to ordinary people.

"You mean, they're going to intervene?" Zhizen's face was ugly.

Zhan Yang chuckled: "I'll know soon." Suddenly, Zhanyang's mind moved, and he staggered the topic, "Why did you move the battlefield here?" And what about the golden dragon in the sky? ”

"Because ......," Jizen smiled eerily, "you'll find out soon." ”

Rumble!

Suddenly, the sea water below suddenly boiled, and a huge wave reversed and surged into the air. The sky thundered, the golden dragon roared and swooped in, the golden dragon's whole body bloomed with golden light, and the dragon's tail swept towards everyone.

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, and they quickly retreated.

The dragon's tail swept wildly across the sea, wave after wave of waves stacked up, and the golden dragon rushed to the bottom of the water.

All the doppelgangers of Zhizen disappeared. Jiang Feng and the others floated into the air and surrounded Zhichan.

Zhang Yan said: "Senior brother, stop it." ”

"Your senior brother is long dead." Zhichan glanced at him lightly, "However, in order to thank him for helping me get out of trouble, I will continue to use his name, anyway, this body is also his." ”

Zhang Yan's face changed wildly.

Kong Yun held the sword in his hand and said, "Today, you are in a catastrophe. ”

"It's up to you." Zhichan was disdainful, raised his hand and waved out a purple breath, and suddenly, a boundless majesty rolled and spread.

The Red Emperor was shocked and shouted, "Retreat!" ”

The others saw that something was wrong and quickly dodged.

Zhanyang didn't move, his body was glowing with a faint luster, allowing this power to penetrate his body, but it didn't have the slightest effect. Zhi Chan was surprised and said, "I see, you have transcended this world, and my power is naturally ineffective against you." ”

Zhan Yang ignored him, but looked down and said lightly: "Sea God? You resurrected the dragons? ”

"Wrong." Zhi Chan said, "They didn't destroy it, someone sealed the Dragon Palace, and I just helped them break it." ”

"Damn it!" Zhanyang's face changed, "You're not messy enough, are you?" ”

"That's right."

Rumble!

The sea was churning, and several giant dragons rushed out of the water, and it was a big chaos, which can be described as turning the river and the sea.

Jiang Feng and the others dodged in all directions, extremely wolf.

Zhichan laughed wildly: "Even if you have the means to reach the sky, what can you do with me? ”

"I'll show you." Stretching his body up, he left the little fox, and threw a punch, and in an instant, the wind rose in all directions, the heaven and the earth changed color, and in all directions, a momentum of Peng Bai was sucked into the fist and blasted towards Zhichan.

Zhichan's complexion changed, his heart sank, his eyes were dignified, but he was not chaotic at all, he pinched the seal in his hand and slapped his palm.

Suddenly.

The boundless breath rippled out.

The dragon roared.

The sea is separated, and you can almost see the underground, and there is a huge dragon palace that has risen.

Poof!

Zhan Yang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body drew more than ten meters before he could stabilize his body, his eyes were bright, and his whole body exuded an amazing momentum, like a god and a demon. He raised his palm, looked at it, and muttered, "It's really hard to control." ”

"Hahaha, Zhanyang, is that all you have to do? Die, then. "Zhizen broke through the waves of the Dao Dao and swooped in.

"That's a lot of nonsense." Zhanyang sighed, and his body fell down.

But at this time.

Han Tai suddenly appeared in front of him, raised the dragon-shaped Taiji sword, dragon chanting, sword roaring, water marks, with the sword qi, a huge whirlpool rolled up on the sea in front of him, like a tornado to attack the rushing Zhichan.

Zhizen sneered.

However, before it was over, Kong Yun raised another sword on one side.

Roar!

With a tremor, a huge zombie three meters tall pressed down from mid-air.

Everyone started to do it.

Stretched out his body and shook it, and sacrificed the Fantian seal.

All the tricks, at the same time, hit Zhizen.

"Be careful!"

I don't know who shouted, but I saw a seemingly extremely old and powerful dragon pounce on Zhanyang. And it's too late to dodge.

Zhanyang sighed lowly.

Is it over?

Your sister, what should I do if I disappear by myself? Don't think that this offensive is effective for Zhizen, it's too naΓ―ve. It's just that Zhanyang has already felt a scorching wave of air rushing towards his face.

"Evil beast!"

Suddenly, there was a terrifying roar in the distance. A figure came in the blink of an eye, blocking in front of Zhanyang, reaching out his big hand, clasping the dragon's horns, and throwing it out fiercely, the movements were synthesized in one go, clean and neat.

Raising his fallen body, he glanced at the man.

This man was dressed in a Taoist robe, and his face was handsome and heroic.

Seeing this, the others breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Kong Yun hurriedly stepped forward, knelt down and said, "Meet Daozun." ”

Daozun!?

The crowd looked up sharply.

Zhang eyes flashed and caught the falling Zhanyang.

Daozun waved his hand, signaling that there was no need to be polite, and then, looking into the distance, his eyes were solemn, and said, "That guy won't die so easily, you guys should retreat." ”

"But ......"

"Stand down."

"Yes."

"Hahahaha." Suddenly, there was a wild laugh in all directions in the air, and a trace of black aura flowed, gradually expanding, and finally, condensed into a figure, who else would there be if it wasn't Zhizen. Zhichan glanced at everyone coldly, "Is this all you guys doing?" It's so disappointing, and in that case, let's all die. ”

Zhichan was furious, and his whole body was black.

Dao Zun said in a deep voice: "The East China Sea Dragon Clan will be handed over to you to deal with. ”

"Yes." Kong Yun hurriedly agreed.

"How are you?" Zhang Yan placed Zhanyang on the surface of the water.

Zhan Yang took the fallen Fantian seal, shook his head and said: "I'm fine, it seems that some people don't want me to die, and finally one came out." ”

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he said, "You just want to die like this." ”

"Don't worry, you can't die." Zhan Yang looked into the air, "These dragons should have woken up not long ago, and they haven't recovered their senses yet, so don't hurt them." ”

"We understand."

At this time, Kong Yun, Red Emperor and others rushed into the air.

Zhan Yang didn't want to make a move for the time being, looked at this battle, sighed with emotion, and said: "This battle, I don't know how it will compare with the future battle against the sky?" I hope it's not really the end of the world. ”

"What do you say? Annihilation? Who wants to destroy the world? He looked back at him.

"Ugh." Zhan Yang was stunned, "Did I say anything?" The wind is so strong, the waves are so fierce, you must have heard it wrong, ah, look, Hankook is in danger, I'll lend you money and use the sword, go and help. ”

"......" Zhang Yan was speechless, "The money sword is a Taoist thing, and I am a Buddhist." ”

"The Demon Refining Pot?"

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"Fantianyin?"

"......" Zhang Yan had a headache, "I'll go, you be careful yourself." ”

"There's a little fox, don't worry." Zhan Yang patted the little fox that landed beside him, nodded with open eyes, and joined the battle. Zhanyang breathed a sigh of relief, "There are some things that they still don't know. ”