Yi Ming sat on the throne, and many Shang princes surrounded him, all of them were nervous, these sons were all human spirits, and their cultivation was slowly becoming more profound, from the drum just now turned into a thousand dragons, and the power was overwhelming, it can be seen how terrifying this drum is.

None of them are optimistic about Yi Ming's final battle.

"Brother Yi Ming. Wang Hai, the crown prince of Shang, walked up and persuaded again.

"It's okay, the drum is really powerful, and I'm not sure I'm sure of winning, but it makes me even more excited. Yi Ming waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to say anything.

The war drums rang out, and Yi Ming stood from his throne.

Bang!

One step into the arena.

At this time, the light curtain that was originally divided into areas of the arena disappeared completely, and the thousands of feet of place were empty, and there were only two people left, Drum, Yi Ming.

"Yes, yes, you really dare to face your own demons, enter this arena, and face me. Gu looked at Yi Ming and smiled.

"It is not yet known who killed the deer. Yi Ming sneered again and again, his divine power condensed, and a sharp long sword appeared in his hand again. It was the long sword that defeated Xia Liu.

"Void Breaking Sword?" Drum's face changed slightly, "Yes, yes, you actually founded your own avenue and found your own path before, so it's the best! Originally, you were bound to lose, but now you have a little core truth, and you are a little qualified to challenge me." Still, I'm pretty sure I'll kill you!"

The drums were excited, and the fighting spirit was surging. His nails began to grow, and the scales of the dragon opened open, indestructible.

"Whether you are qualified or not, after the battle, I will talk about it, and no matter how much I say now, it will not shake my will. Let's do it, drums, in this battle between us, whoever loses will fall, and the other will get all its essence. ”

Yi Ming held a long sword, his clothes were windless and automatic, he stepped out, the long sword in his hand turned decay into magic, the force split down, the mountains and rivers were broken, turned into the wind, dancing with the wind, under a sword, upside down, the vicissitudes of life, all in the midst of change.

This sword is not any move, it is Yi Ming's comprehension of martial arts, his understanding of swordsmanship, a simple split, shattering nothingness.

The way to break the void!

While!

The dragon claw of the drum was erected upward, grappling, and actually resisted the sword, and then the dragon claw shook again and again, and actually traced back to the origin and killed the sword momentum.

With one claw, he controlled the world, destroyed the ancient mist, and had the supreme divine power to create all worlds, and caught Yi Ming's sword on the spot.

"Break it for me!" In the face of the drum's hand-me-down claw, Yi Ming was not afraid at all, his hand shook, and suddenly the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and there were stars everywhere, such as night falling, the stars twinkled, and the sky was full of sword light, and every bit of sword light turned into stars, sun and moon, covering the sky, and instantly breaking the claw of the drum.

While!

Swords, claws collide again.

Yi Ming and the drum both stepped back and separated.

In this blow, the two were actually evenly divided.

Yi Ming's eyes were cold, and he snatched a step again, stabbed out with a sword, pierced the space, and came to the front of the drum.

A clever sword, without rules, the antelope hanging its horns, actually triggered the heavenly power.

The drum's face did not move, his hands were sealed, and streams of desolate divine power burst out from the inside of his body, evolving into various magic seals to resist the sword momentum.

In an instant, the two of them fought against each other thousands of times, each time fluctuating more and more violently, and the sword of Yi Ming became sharper and sharper, cutting almost everything.

And the claws of the drum are getting stronger and stronger, no matter how terrifying Yi Ming's sword is, it can always resist it.

The situation of the battle surprised everyone, it turned out that Yi Ming was attacking more and more fiercely, and the drum was indeed always defending, and did not counterattack, that is, the soldiers came to block, and the water came to cover.

"I'm not mistaken, right? This Yi Ming can actually beat the drum?"

Many old antiques felt incredible, thinking that in the face of the reincarnated drum of the ancient gods, Yi Ming would perish if he couldn't withstand three moves and two styles, who would have expected it to be so powerful, the drum didn't seem to want to be powerful at all.

"Naturally, this is not the true strength of the drums, he must have other plans. ”

Yi Ming also noticed that something was wrong, put away his sword at once, stood still, and asked calmly, "Are you absorbing my sword intent and refining your divine body?"

"You've seen through it?" Drum smiled, "Your so-called way to break the void is still a little interesting." But what can you do if you see through it, you can't break through my defenses at all, what can you do with me?"

"Really?" Yi Ming sneered, "Then let you see if I can do anything with you!"

Suddenly, thousands of sword qi were horizontal, and thousands of sword phantoms appeared in the air, cruising in the void, and the trajectory of each sword seemed to imply some kind of law.

The surrounding space was completely shattered, and countless space fragments condensed into a sharp sword again, and more and more sharp swords condensed and formed around the drum.

Gu's face also became solemn, he could feel that this sword, Yi Ming finally showed his strength.

Whoa!

On the body of the drum, pieces of red scales grew out, and soon covered the whole body, ready to resist Yi Ming's next sword.

Scold!

Yi Ming pointed his sword at the drum, and in an instant, countless spatial swords slashed towards the drum, slashing through the air.

This sword shatters the void, shatters the vanity, shatters the void.

Countless sharp swords seemed to encircle the drum as if they were a ball several feet in size. The drum pounded left and right, trying to break through the encirclement.

Roar!

Just as the drum was surrounded by ten thousand swords, and it was difficult to get out, a huge roar came from the sphere.

This roar, as if it came from the time of the flood, shocked everyone and lost their minds, and it seemed that everyone had returned to the primeval era, the era when all beasts were rampant and the dragon clan was respected.

Everyone immediately saw that the countless sharp swords that surrounded the drum were shattered one by one, and then turned into small dragons, flying in all directions.

In the center of the countless small dragons, there was a red dragon more than six feet long, the red dragon was extremely small at the beginning, but it was rapidly expanding, and after a while, it grew to the length of thousands of zhang, as if it was about to break the sky, and finally stopped.

The huge head of the drum towered into the sky, his face was expressionless, and he looked at Yi Ming condescendingly, as if looking at an ant.

As soon as the eyes of the drums of the human head and dragon body were closed, the entire sky suddenly became dark, as if it had fallen into the night. When the drum opened again, the whole sky was bright again.

Every exhale of the drum is a wave of hot air rolling in, making everyone feel as hot as summer, and every time you breathe, a cold air sweeps in all directions, as if it is winter.

And that's not all!

Under the body of this dragon, the phantom of a mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles appeared, and the long dragon body of the drum was entrenched on this mountain.

"Could this be the legendary ability of the Candle Dragon, the god of Zhongshan?"

"That's right, according to rumors, the god of Zhongshan, the candle dragon, is regarded as day, sleep is night, blows is winter, and calls is summer, and the body is thousands of miles long, and now the real body of this drum really has a bit of artistic conception!"

Everyone watched this drum reveal its true body, and in the blink of an eye, it caused a change in the heavens, and they were all dumbfounded, this already involves the realm of the gods, and it is not something that people can understand.

"By the way, what is that? Did the drums move all the mountains out?"

"Such a huge mountain, this mountain seems to be the legendary Zhong Mountain, but how can he directly borrow the power of Zhong Shan from tens of thousands of miles away to summon the phantom of Zhong Shan?"

"Could it be, Zhong Shan's heart?"

"The Heart of Zhongshan? Yes, he must have obtained the Heart of Zhongshan and refined it, so he became the biggest controller of Zhongshan except for Zhongshan Mountain God, not to mention, Zhongshan Mountain God was originally his father. ”

Seeing that the drum summoned Zhong Shan's phantom, everyone also speculated, and at the same time worried about Yi Ming.

In front of the majestic power of the mountains, Yi Ming was really pitifully small.

The red dragon incarnated by the drum is entrenched on the peaks of Zhongshan Mountain. Then, the drum soared upward, and even the Zhongshan Phantom was pulled up, getting higher and higher.

Then, the drum pressed against Yi Ming along with the entire Zhongshan and fell heavily.

It's like the Supreme Emperor of Heaven, formulating the rules of heaven and stamping the Supreme Seal.

It's like the emperor of the world, who cuts off life and death, and suppresses the jade seal of the human emperor.

It is like the gods of heaven who grab the mountains and throw them into the earth.

It's like an ancient god stretching out his giant palm to suppress hell.

In this town, Yi Ming saw a whole mountain coming from the top, and there was nowhere to escape, so he could only resist it.

Boom!

When the mountain finally fell, there was a loud bang, and the whole earth shook, and the entire palace and even the houses in the summer capital shook, and it seemed that they would be shattered at any time.

An invisible wave came overwhelmingly, and some people with low cultivation were directly blown over, leaving only those with advanced cultivation to resist.

In an instant, it seemed to touch the forbidden law of the palace, and a golden light emerged from the depths of the palace, covering the entire summer capital, making everything calm.

The people's eyes widened as they looked into the battlefield, and they all tried to know if Yi Ming had resisted this earth-shattering town.

Almost all of them didn't think that Yi Ming could resist it, and even Xing Miao, Xia Huai, Feng Yao and others also had a drastic change in their faces. Because this is already the general trend of heaven and earth, and it is beyond human power to resist.

"Look, Yi Ming is not dead yet!"

"How is it possible, can survive such a suppression, is Yi Ming still human?"

Some masters exclaimed, followed by more people exclaimed, because they sensed Yi Ming's breath.

Everyone held their breath and looked nervously into the arena.

Under the Red Dragon Drum and Zhong Mountain, there seems to be a stone blocking the suppression of the drum. Subsequently, the stone became bigger and bigger, and it directly propped up the drum and Zhong Shan and flew into the sky.

Then everyone saw that it was not a stone at all, it was also a mountain, eight hundred miles long!

And on the mountain, at this time, there is also a god with a height of 1,000 feet and a dragon's head and a human body. This god is Yi Ming!