Chapter 262: Sky Man Dragon Battle!
The Taoist stood in the ruins, and the sky seemed to have lost his voice for a while, the rolling thunder, and the unbridled dragon chant seemed to be dim for a while.
Wherever he stands, the remaining light between heaven and earth seems to be condensed in his body.
Easily, it attracted everyone's attention.
"King's Power Daoist!"
On the observation deck, Liu Yanchang's pupils shrank and he recognized the visitor.
He is stronger than before, and he can actually shake the power of the heavenly and human divine weapons, the dragon king's armor.
"King's Authority? It's him? ”
"He's really here?!"
"The world's number one kingship!"
Jinyi Guard, Six Gates, and even some soldiers were in an uproar, many of them had witnessed the battle in which An Qisheng killed Cao Tiangang and raised his prestige at the head of Fengdu City.
also knows that he has defeated Pang Wanyang to become the real number one in the world.
At this time, seeing that he shook the might of the heavenly and human divine soldiers, he was shocked and at the same time a little reasonable.
If there is still someone in this world who can compete with the heavenly and human divine soldiers, then it can only be him.
"The ....... of the King's Authority"
Seeing that An Qisheng saved Han Wei Palace, King Feng breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time, fear rose.
This royal Taoist entered and exited the palace like nothing, although it was because of the chaos in the royal city at this time, but with his divine will, he could not detect his traces, and it can also be seen that his martial arts have already transcended the sainthood.
Rise~
The sky dragon groaned.
The red gold dragon swam in the dark clouds, dancing with the electric snake, staring at the Taoist on the ground, as if it felt threatened.
"Dao Chief....... Sure enough, it's you......"
Han Weigong looked at An Qisheng, and a wry smile appeared on his pale face.
Anqisheng's clothes moved with the wind.
He took a deep look at the red gold dragon in the thunder in the sky.
In his senses, this red-gold dragon-shaped armor was like gold and iron, but it was not gold or iron, it seemed to be substance and not substance, it seemed to be illusory and real, and it was like a god.
It is a supernatural being that can truly transform between divine energy and matter.
It is also good to say that it is illusory, it is not bad to say that it is real, it is okay to say that it is gold and iron, flesh and blood, true qi, and divine will.
It is a divine soldier, it is a martial arts, and it is better to be the embodiment of the great avenue of heaven and man.
This kind of existence is wonderful, even if it is him, he can't help but light up.
At the moment of thought, his eyes fell, and he looked at Han Weigong in front of him with a disillusioned face, and his tone was flat:
"When others die, they die, and there is no one like you who can pull thousands of soldiers and civilians all over the city to accompany the funeral.
Han Weigong, you are really amazing......."
Han Weigong's face was pale, and at this point, he had nothing to say.
Hearing this, he could only smile bitterly:
"The sin is mine, and the people are innocent? Dao Chang is brave and brave, please save this innocent people........"
He was not familiar with Anderson.
But he stood here, but his heart was calm for some reason, as if as long as there was this person, everything would not be a problem.
"Since he is guilty, it is not a big responsibility to die."
An Qisheng paced forward and gently patted Han Weigong's shoulder:
"You live, and the rest,
Leave it to me! ”
Rumble!
At the same time as his body moved, the thunderclouds were raging, and the red gold divine dragon moved at the same time, swooping down sharply from between the sea of clouds of the long dragon.
Wrapped in the terrifying power of the explosion of ten thousand thunders, he probed his claws and descended!
Dragon's Claw!
There are countless martial arts in the palm of the world, and there are countless martial arts such as eagle claws, tiger claws, dragon claws, etc., however, any palm claw method is never as terrifying as the power of this probe claw!
I saw that the mid-air flow was completely torn apart, and the wind and thunder followed within a radius of dozens of miles, and countless heaven and earth spiritual qi were attracted by it, turning into endless flames and burning, and the glory of light instantly illuminated the entire royal city.
The air exploded in it, and the thunderbolt leaped between the dragon's claws.
It's as if everything in the void is held in its claws!
The horror of its majesty made the hearts of everyone in the entire royal city sour, as if their hearts were held in this dragon's claw.
Many people, even though they know that they are not coming for themselves, still can't help but flee in all directions.
Just think about getting as far away from the place of war as possible.
"It's also remarkable that a weapon can reach this level.......
Looking at it, An Qisheng couldn't help but sigh softly.
After meditating in Mozhou for many days, he thoroughly digested the gains from the battle with Pang Wanyang, although there could be no earth-shaking changes in his martial arts, but it also gave him a deeper understanding of martial arts.
He doesn't know how strong the celestial man is, and he doesn't know how strong the soldier master is.
But he knows how strong he is.
In this world, I am invincible!
If the real soldier master is still enough, but he is just affected by the divine will of an old eunuch, and only the instinctive dragon king armor is left, what is he afraid of?
The voice fluttered between them.
His body was already in mid-air, in the midst of the hunting robe of the ostentatious Dao robe, his arm was raised, towards the sky, and he met the claws of the divine dragon!
This is absolutely disproportionate to the collision.
The dragon's claws probed down, the wind and thunder followed, and every piece of scale armor on the dragon's claws seemed to be surrounded by a golden light that boiled like magma, and its size was a few miles.
And An Qisheng, his body is neither high nor low, not thin nor tall, and his entire body is not as big as a dragon claw.
He slapped it lightly, as if even a slap seemed to have little strength.
But he raised his hand and left, and his divine will surged up into the sky, stirring the all-pervasive aura of heaven and earth.
A criss-crossed Taiji diagram was born, and between the black and white flows, it was much bigger than the dragon's claws.
The gap between reality and illusion made all the people present who saw this scene uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood.
The movements of one person and one dragon seem to be extremely slow, but in fact, they are almost at the peak.
An Qisheng's sigh was still floating in the sky, and the earth-shattering collision had exploded in mid-air!
Bang!
It seems that the most brilliant fireworks suddenly burst out in the sky, and the Fengdu City in the dark is bright! !
The ripples of the void spread, and the invisible and qualitative power of the Dao Dao was like a thousand fierce beasts stepping forward, and the turbulent qi waves spread thousands of feet away!
The waves of clouds and air almost obscured the ubiquitous sea of thunderclouds above the firmament.
The terrifying sonic city of the King of Sin.
Within a few hundred feet, the most violent hurricane in the world was set off.
For a while, Han Weigong stumbled, and the soldiers who fled in all directions were blown to the ground like scarecrows, rolling one after another.
The soldiers who can garrison the royal city are all elite, and they can be small masters in the army.
Each of them has good martial arts, and they are also ten enemies or dozens of enemies on weekdays, but at this time, they can't even bear the aftermath of this collision.
Act of God!
Act of God!
This collision was far more than the previous one, and it was like the sky falling!
Bang!
After a collision, An Qisheng's muscles and bones crackled, and the strength unloaded by him was even more rippling in the sky behind him, reaching the earth.
The earth rolled, the earth and stones splashed, the hard stone slabs shattered into powder almost instantly, and the terrifying force still spread, and everywhere it passed, the earth rolled like waves.
"Good!"
A mouthful of turbid breath was exhaled, and An Qisheng's spine dragon trembled, and the tendons around his body were even tighter, bursting out with majestic power.
With the burst of strong light, his figure jumped up, pulling out the tail inflammation left after the fierce burning in the raging wind, and rushed straight towards the winding red gold dragon above the clouds!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Under the tumbling thunderclouds, An Qisheng's body was like a dragon, and between his fists and palms, all the scattered essences and meanings flowed out, colliding with the red gold dragon that was cruising in the thunderclouds, sometimes diving, sometimes soaring, sometimes probing claws, and sometimes swinging tails.
After a collision, An Qisheng knew that he was wrong.
The Heavenly Soldier is the avenue left by the Heavenly Man, and it also contains the wisdom and martial arts of the past generations of soldiers and the experience of fighting and fighting.
Even if there is no owner at this time, the old eunuch's divine will cannot affect the overall situation at all, but his combat instinct is also extremely terrifying, one claw and one tail, one collision and one lift, all of which are extremely wonderful!
Even though An Qi practiced in his dreams day and night on his birthday, accumulating incomparably rich combat experience, he couldn't gain the upper hand over a simple collision.
What's more, this dragon king armor is originally the body of a divine weapon, and its tenacity far exceeds all the materials in the world.
Even if An Qisheng's physique is unparalleled, it is impossible to suppress it with strength alone!
Yes, a man and a dragon were caught in a short struggle.
For a while, the heaven and the earth were full of streamers, and the air currents danced with thunder and fire, and the heaven and earth, which should have been cold, seemed to have a heat wave spreading.
There was even more chaos in the royal city.
The aftermath of the battle spread hundreds of feet to the land.
I don't know how many buildings have been collapsed and shattered by the sound waves, rockeries, pavilions, and even artificial lakes have been affected by the force, and they are upside down!
The power was indescribable.
This is the collision between man and divine soldier, the first master of heaven and man, and the collision of heavenly and human divine soldiers!
Liu Yanchang, Han Weigong, Yutian, Zhu Zhengqing, Gancang and other masters were all attracted by this battle, and they forgot about themselves for a while.
Except for Fengwang.
King Feng's face was extremely ugly.
Looking at the brilliant fireworks, the Taoist who collided with the dragon king's armor like a god like a demon in the rolling thunderclouds, his scalp exploded like electricity.
The Dragon King Armor has recovered most of it after nearly two hundred years of refining, and under the blood sacrifice of a Taiyin Wuji master who has survived for two hundred years, it is certainly impossible to exert the power in the hands of the peak soldier master.
But it is also far beyond the limit of the divine vein, this royal power Taoist, is so strong?
Grandma Ghost's divine will is in the state of blood sacrifice, and he can only barely control the dragon king armor, only after truly experiencing the refining of Dafeng's national fortune, his divine will completely replaces the will of the divine soldier, and recognizes himself as the master.
Before that, he could only watch this battle and couldn't intervene at all.
Unless you .......
He looked at the uncertain Fengdu City under the thunderclouds, and a deep struggle couldn't help but appear on his face.
But seeing the battle in the sky getting more and more intense, the dragon's groans became more and more urgent.
The struggle on his face slowly disappeared, and in the end, it turned into a deep indifference and coldness:
"Why do you force the widow ......?"
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