No one knows how Xue Dongnan survived and how he attracted these visions.

At this time, Xue Dongnan's mind was unusually clear, shrouded in auspicious clouds, and he could feel every skin and hair of his hair.

But there was a voice in his heart that told him that he must not break through at this time, and he must enter the Divine Sea Realm before he can break through.

Thinking of this, Xue Dongnan hurriedly suppressed his own strength, instantly cutting off the attraction of the immortal veins to heaven and earth.

Just when Xue Dongnan cut off the power of heaven and earth, the auspicious clouds suddenly dispersed a lot, and the colorful light disappeared.

"What's the matter, why is the colorful light gone."

The Sword Saint's breath tightened.

"Failed, the breakthrough failed."

Zi Zitian said in astonishment.

"Whoosh!"

The colorful glow returned to the sky, and the aura that made the soul ascend to heaven disappeared.

Everyone's hearts were shocked, and as these visions disappeared, the awe from heaven and earth disappeared in an instant.

"Heh, I scared the old man to death, it turned out to be a failure."

The old man Wuzun breathed a sigh of relief, he almost thought that Xue Dongnan was going to break through, but he didn't expect that he failed in the end.

God bless him too.

Xue Dongnan also breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately suppressed it, and did not break through, otherwise it might not be so good to break through to the divine vein in this realm.

But he also felt it, at this time, half of his feet had entered the divine vein, and the twelve immortal veins had turned into divine light, filling his limbs and hundreds of remains.

If you punch it down, you will definitely have the power of 500,000 tons.

How terrible is the power of 500,000 tons, if you can, Xue Dongnan can smash this Fukushima with a few hundred fists.

Even if it's the honorable level, it can also explode!

"Chinese boy, the breakthrough failed, and the old man died of laughter."

The old man Wuzun couldn't stop laughing, as long as there was no breakthrough, then he would still abuse the other party.

With three artifacts in hand, he is invincible.

Xue Dongnan smiled, but he didn't explain, the breakthrough failed because he deliberately suppressed it.

"Again."

Xue Dongnan flew in front of the old man Wuzun, he punched down, he could blow up a mountain, and he was already not afraid of the old man Wuzun.

"Hmph, quite a confident boy, but you are still an ant in the eyes of the old man."

The old man Wuzun smiled coldly, then stomped his feet violently, the void shook, he held the Tiancong Cloud Sword in his hand, and rushed over.

Xue Dongnan clenched his fists, and the power of 100,000 tons smashed out.

"Click!"

This punch also smashed out the sound of space exploding, breaking through the sonic boom, and a white air flow was visible to the naked eye tearing the sky along the fist, and it came to the chest of the old man Wuzun in an instant.

"Eight mirrors!" Old Man Wuzun was startled.

"Bang!"

This punch slammed into the Eight Mirrors, and the Eight Mirrors soared, turning into devouring power, absorbing 100,000 tons of power.

But the old man Wuzun was also hit by this punch and flew tens of thousands of meters away, and his body flew upside down into the mountains with a kite with a broken string.

"Boom."

The old man smashed the mountain out of a deep pit.

The people below were stunned, such a powerful punch, with eight mirrors to protect themselves, was actually smashed tens of thousands of meters away.

If there was no mirror, it is estimated that the old man Wuzun would have turned into mud with one punch.

"Whoa."

The old man Wuzun jumped out of the ruins with a gloomy face, he held the Tiancong Cloud Sword, and said Sen Ran: "What if the strength is enhanced, you still can't kill the old man!" ”

"Then give it a try."

Xue Dongnan stepped out in one step, breaking through the speed of sound quickly, and before he heard the sound, his fist had already landed on the head of the old man Wuzun.

Just when the old man Wuzun was shot away for 10,000 meters, the sound of the sound wave sounded, and at this time, the old man Wuzun had already been blasted into the quagmire.

Without waiting for the old man Wuzun to get up, Xue Dongnan paced away, and smashed down with another punch.

The power of 200,000 tons.

With a bang, the space within a radius of thousands of meters seemed to collapse, and it twisted softly, tearing down with Xue Dongnan's fist.

"Shrappt."

A black line was cut in the space behind Xue Dongnan, and his fist bombarded the Eight Mirrors again.

The Eight Mirrors are very powerful, one of the three artifacts, ten thousand laws are not invaded, ten thousand bodies are indestructible, and the power of 200,000 tons is smashed up, and the mirror has nothing to do.

But the old man Wuzun was beaten hundreds of meters into the ground.

"Ahh

The old man of Wuzun roared wildly, the ground trembled, and he rushed up to the sky from the ground with a thud.

"Get me down!"

Xue Dongnan clenched his fists again and chased after him, he was so fast that no one present could see how he passed.

In the blink of an eye, the power of 100,000 tons bombarded the old man Wuzun again, and the Eight Mirrors once again engulfed all the strength, and the old man Wuzun flew thousands of meters away.

"You can't kill me, see what you can do!"

The old man Wuzun couldn't stop laughing, what if he was beaten away, when Xue Dongnan was exhausted, it was the time for him to fight back.

Xue Dongnan stopped and frowned.

The power of 200,000 tons can't break this eight-point mirror, and I'm afraid that the power of 500,000 tons will only shake people away.

If you want to kill the old man Wuzun, you can't just rely on your fists.

The last option is the only option.

"Haha, why don't you move, come on, see what you can do about it, old man!"

The old man Wuzun stood in the distance and mocked Xue Dongnan like a scoundrel.

The people underground reveled, and countless people knelt on the ground again, chanting the name of Lord Wuzun.

Freedom Heaven and Sword Saint also secretly said that it was a pity, although Xue Dongnan's strength had increased, there was no way to break the Eight Mirrors of the Old Man Wuzun.

Fists will never be able to kill each other, and if it goes on like this, Xue Dongnan will be exhausted sooner or later.

"Hey, what is he going to do, why is he standing still."

Countless people once again stopped their eyes on Xue Dongnan, and the other party stood there without moving.

Smack.

Suddenly raindrops fell from the sky, and then the raindrops snapped down, and in the blink of an eye, it was pouring rain, and tens of thousands of people watching the battle were drenched.

"Sword Saint, do you feel that something is wrong?"

Zi Zitian suddenly shuddered.

The Sword Saint narrowed his eyes, grabbed in the void behind him, spread out his palm and looked at it, and found that this rain was not simple, and it contained energy fluctuations.

"Wuzun, there are many unknown forces in this world, you don't know."

Xue Dongnan slowly opened his eyes and said softly: "Although the Heavenly Dragon Killing Array can't kill you, but with this move, you can't escape." ”

"Yes, anyone can just talk big, I have three artifacts in my hand, and no one in the world can hurt me."

The old man Wuzun laughed and didn't know.

"You're rejoicing too soon."

Xue Dongnan stretched out his hand, and his arm suddenly changed shape, covered with white scales.

The next moment, Xue Dongnan's limbs were all covered with white light, covered with scales, and there was also an illusory dragon head roaring in a low voice above his head.

A dragon power that was even more powerful than before appeared.

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, Xue Dongnan opened his mouth violently and sucked hard into the void.

"Roar!"

The earth-shattering dragon groan suddenly came out of Xue Dongnan's mouth, and the eardrums of hundreds of thousands of people suddenly hurt, almost shattering their heads.

Zi Zaitian hurriedly covered his ears and stared at Xue Dongnan.

"In the name of the Dragon Lord, I summon the dead dragon soul!"

"Soul come!"

Xue Dongnan burst into tears, and his loud and majestic voice spread throughout Fukushima.

An endless white light was released from his body, more dazzling than the sun, and everyone closed their eyes.

And after he burst into drinking, in the entire Dongyang Island, the six heavenly dragons that had been dispersed reappeared.

Their already deceased remnant souls appeared, and after being summoned by Xue Dongnan, they all involuntarily flew into the sky.

In just a few breaths, six true Heavenly Dragon remnant souls appeared behind Xue Dongnan, and the terrifying coercion made countless people tremble.

"Remnant Soul, it's a real remnant soul!"

The Sword Saint couldn't help but exclaim.

Countless people watched this scene dumbfounded, he was shocked, the Chinese kid actually summoned the real Broken Dragon Soul, what did he want to do?

And this scene is also boiling in people's hearts, it is too powerful, as soon as he says it, he makes the dragon soul obey his orders, and the domineering feeling that comes leisurely makes countless people start to breathe rapidly.

"In the name of the Dragon Lord, I will use your souls."

Xue Dongnan burst out, a white light shot out from his eyebrows, and suddenly, the six Heavenly Dragon remnant souls suspended behind him seemed to be guided.

With six low roars, these six remnant souls rushed into Xue Dongnan's body at the same time.

"What did he do, he actually absorbed the remnant soul?"

Zi Zitian was shocked.

In the depths of his soul, a feeling of invincibility arose, Xue Dongnan opened his eyes, and he realized that the power he had at this time could blow up everything in this world.

Back then, this was just an illusion on his part, although he couldn't blow everything up, but there shouldn't be any problem in killing the old man Wuzun in front of him.

After inhaling the remnant souls of the six Heavenly Dragons, Xue Dongnan's appearance also completely changed.

His limbs turned into dragon claws, and his body was pulled up, and the surface of his body floated with a solid dragon body.

At this time, Xue Dongnan was like half a real divine dragon, his every move exuded dragon might, and the coercion spread throughout Fukushima, and countless living beings were so frightened that they trembled and knelt on the ground.

Even some of the top powerhouses couldn't help but kneel down and worship the true dragon in the sky.

"Hoo ......"

Xue Dongnan exhaled, at this moment, the heavens and the earth were silent, and there was only the old man Wuzun in his eyes.

"What about your half-step honorable level, today I, Xue, will kill you with the True Yuan Realm!"

Xue Dongnan said indifferently, and suddenly a storm of flames behind him roared towards Wuzun.

The terrible storm was raging in the sky, and the people within the range of the storm were sucked in in an instant, and then torn into powder.

This kind of storm power is something that even the emperor-level powerhouses dare not resist.

Xue Dongnan's figure disappeared into the storm, he incarnated like heaven and earth, and a real dragon soul phantom appeared behind him, and his body was also integrated with the dragon soul at this moment.

"Tianlong combined, old man Wuzun, eat my last punch!"

Xue Dongnan's eyes shot out a clear light, he lowered his throat, and a burst of dragon groans came out, and the remnant soul of the Heavenly Dragon behind him trembled violently.

"Go to ......"

Xue Dongnan threw his last punch, and this punch condensed six Heavenly Dragon Remnant Souls, plus his strength of 500,000 tons.

This punch can destroy heaven and earth.

The pupils of the old man Wuzun shrank sharply, and he watched as a terrifying punch came over, and there was no way to dodge.

"Eight mirrors!"

"Heavenly Cloud Sword!"

"Eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade!"

The old man of Wuzun roared hysterically, his body exuded an aura of endless destruction, the roots of green tendons erupted on his body, and a black space storm gathered in his hands.

"Chinese ants, I don't believe you can kill the old man, you go to death!"

The old man Wuzun's eyes were hideous and terrifying, and he suddenly exploded three artifacts, and even more terrifying power converged on the space storm in his palm.

"It's crazy, I actually blew up three artifacts, this power destroys the world!"

Countless Chinese masters shouted in horror, and some of them had already begun to flee frantically.

"Take my last move."

The old man of Wuzun stepped forward in the air, and the violent energy poured out, and he threw the space storm in his hand violently.

The people of the entire Fukushima were stunned to see the two storms in the sky, one was the black storm of the three artifacts that Wuzun had detonated.

The other one was Xue Dongnan, who summoned the remnant soul of the Heavenly Dragon, and under their shocked gaze, the two storms collided fiercely.

A white light swept out from the center of impact, and instead of the expected explosion, the two storms swallowed each other up.

A few mouthfuls of blood erupted from the mouth of the old man Wu Zun, merging into the black storm, and suddenly, the destructive power of the black storm became even stronger.

"Can you win?"

The hearts of the Sword Saints trembled fiercely, this was definitely the last blow on both sides.