Chapter 721: Ganges Sand Tears

These three items representing gods, demons, and demons, after encountering the breath of the ancestral dragon, immediately stimulated each other's supernatural powers, and all of them glowed with dark light.

Although these dark lights were not as dazzling as the golden light of the ancestral dragon, they were very conspicuous in the current golden palace hall.

Sensing his strength, Zu Long was shocked to be restrained by these three inconspicuous items.

But this is just the beginning.

The three objects separated from each other and then connected to each other, forming a huge dark triangle of light that surrounded the ancestral dragon.

The golden light on the ancestral dragon's body was suppressed and rapidly decayed.

"With the bits and pieces of these three beasts, you want to defeat me?!"

The ancestral dragon was furious, and with a roar, the ground shook and the mountains shook, the rock walls cracked, and the rocks fell endlessly!

But the Dark Light Triangle was unaffected.

Zu Long's eyes were red, and he crashed headlong, but it seemed to hit a hard wall of air, and he was helplessly bounced back.

Fan Wuyu was shocked, he didn't know where Wang Yu suddenly got three things, and he could actually restrain the power of the ancestral dragon!

It's not going to be good!

So he's ready to stop it.

Wang Yu's afterglow saw Fan Wuyu flying up, and immediately jumped in front of him, and said coldly: "Fan Wuyu...... No, maybe I should call you Fan Wusheng. You have done so much evil in the world under my skin, and now it's time for you to settle this account! ”

Fan Wuyu had no intention of entanglement with Wang Yu, he was now bent on destroying those three beast weapons and liberating the ancestral dragon.

So his body swayed, and he went around to the side, ready to make a detour.

Wang Yu knew what he was thinking, so he couldn't let him go, and he also teleported to Fan Wuxi's body.

"If you don't make a move, then I can't be angry!"

Wang Yu waved his palm, and the three-flavor true fire turned into a dragon from his palm.

Fan Wuyu immediately retreated, and the token in his hand slashed through a gate of the underworld and engulfed the fire dragon.

It's a pity that he can't take care of the front and the back, Wang Yu instantly circled behind him, and a sword stabbed into his back, and bright red blood continued to drip down the tip of the Victory Evil Sword.

Fan Wuxian pulled forward and staggered to the ground.

Wang Yu took the sword and flew back to the ancestral dragon.

Although Fan Wuxian is the culprit and the initiator of all this.

But now he's not the one to prioritize.

As long as he can't come up and make trouble again.

Zu Long is the object that Wang Yu must be vigilant at all times.

At this time, the ancestral dragon, the large pieces of glowing golden dragon scales on his body had become dull under the erosion of the dark light emitted by the three beast weapons.

Originally, a golden dragon with glittering gold no longer shines, as if it had become an ordinary golden dragon.

Then, the large pieces of golden scale armor began to wither and fall off like leaves.

In the end, the ancestral dragon's own blue-black dragon scales were revealed.

Wang Yu was shocked, it turned out that this red-eyed blue-black dragon was the most authentic version of Zulong after removing his makeup.

The three beasts and weapons are only restrained by the golden body of the ancestral dragon, not the ancestral dragon itself.

Now that the golden body of the ancestral dragon has been broken, their mission is complete, and the brilliance is gradually dimming.

With a flick of the tail, the ancestral dragon smashed the three beast weapons to pieces.

Wang Yu was dumbfounded at this time.

Apparently there was a deviation in his understanding.

He thought that the three beast weapons would continue to cause damage to the ancestral dragon until the ancestral dragon's life failed.

Zu Long rushed towards Wang Yu angrily.

Wang Yu couldn't run at this time, so he could only grab the dragon horn with both hands.

In this way, he was pushed from heaven to earth by the ancestral dragon, and finally to the rock wall.

Zu Long pulled back, and Wang Yu was covered in blood and pushed away the stones that buried him, and stood out of the pile of rubble.

He held the sword in both hands, and his eyes were gloomy as he stared at the ancestral dragon above.

Zu Long sneered: "What a strong heart. ”

"Kyogoku Po Suo!"

Wang Yu performed this sword technique for the second time.

The entire hall is dotted with pink petals of the twin trees.

Zu Long raised his head and said disdainfully, "What little trick are you going to play?" ”

Wang Yu's eyes flashed, and he roared: "Extinguish!" ”

Those floating petals suddenly turned into sharp sword light, cutting constantly on the ancestral dragon's body.

"Do you think that if you break my immortal and immortal golden body, you will be able to kill me? You are so naΓ―ve! ”

As soon as the ancestral dragon's body shook, it shook open these petals, and then leaned down, knocking Wang Yu to the ground again.

Wang Yu got up unrelentingly, this time, half of his face was bloody, he couldn't see anything in his left eye, it seemed that he couldn't hear in one ear, his shoulder and the ribs in his chest, and he didn't know how many were broken.

The brain roared, as if there were 100 million bees huddled inside, and even thinking began to become dull.

Wang Yu didn't know how badly he was injured.

But he knew he couldn't just fall.

Once you give up, it's over.

This sentence was said by Qingyang.

Are you going to give up like that? It's not like you at all.

This is what he said to himself.

At this point, these two sentences supported him to stand up.

"My heart, what are you still holding onto? Come back and come with me to level out the world! ”

Zu Long's voice reached Wang Yu's ears.

He looked up with difficulty, and saw the hazy blue-black dragon shadow above him.

"Leveling the world with you?"

"Yes! Have fun destroying and killing! Enjoy the thrill of fear in the Three Realms! ”

"I don't want it!"

"What did you say?"

"I said, I want to protect this world!"

"Why?"

"Because if you can't see those hot girls in bikinis on the beach every summer, what's the fun of such a life?"

Wang Yu closed the corners of his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he seemed to feel the scorching summer sun, as if he smelled the waves, as if he saw Liu Zihang barbecuing on the beach, and heard Ning Xue calling himself in the sea......

Zu Long was annoyed and angry: "Are you going against me for such a boring reason?" ”

Wang Yu opened his eyes and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Aren't you also going to destroy the world for the pleasure and pleasure of boredom?" ”

Zu Long suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha...... I never thought that my heart would one day become such a waste! Good! Even if your sophistry is justified, how are you going to stop me now? All your housekeeping skills have been revealed, do you still have any hope of turning the tables? ”

"No!"

Wang Yu slowly raised his sword and said coldly: "I still have one last move." ”

The ancestral dragon came back to his senses and found that his body didn't know when it began, and it was entangled by countless water marks floating in the air, and he couldn't move.

Countless white water droplets then rose throughout the space, floating.

Zu Long was shocked: "What kind of trick are you?" ”

Wang Yu sneered: "Do you want to know? But even if I tell you, you won't understand, because this is what you don't have, and it's your real Achilles' heel! ”

"Nonsense! I am the ancestor of ten thousand dragons, the immortal dragon god, there is nothing I want but can't have! I'm flawless, I can't have weaknesses in me. ”

"Emotion." Wang Yu said these two words slowly, "Do you have emotions?" ”

Zu Long was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "I don't need such a low-level thing as emotion!" ”

Wang Yu said lightly: "You are the body of the ancestral dragon, I am the heart of the ancestral dragon, you are the ancestral dragon, and I am also the ancestral dragon." But the only difference between me and you is that I have gone through thousands of reincarnations as a human being, and finally have human emotions. So I am higher than you, and I am destined to defeat you. ”

"Shut up!"

"Even if you don't want to admit it, it's the truth."

As Wang Yu spoke, he slowly walked under the ancestral dragon, and all the floating water droplets were rotating with him, as if he was the largest star in the universe.

"It is precisely because I have emotions that I can realize this trick that will completely wipe you out of this world - Ganges Sand Tears!"

Ganges sand tears, the ninth style of the sword method of Zhu Xian.

Ganges sand, a higher unit of quantity than trillions of trillions, a Ganges sand, I don't know how many trillions of trillions of trillions, just like the sand of the Ganges, endless, incalculable.

Xu Shou, the former head of Maoshan Mountain, once said that the legendary ninth style of the Zhuxian swordsmanship is not handed down from generation to generation, and this style can only have a chance to realize it if it integrates the first eight styles.

And now, Wang Yu has come to his senses.