Chapter 859: Slaying the Dragon

No wonder even these Immortal Realm cultivators were shocked, it was really that the Great Emperor's aura emanating from Du Yun's body was too strong, and even the Proud Sky Star, who had been in the position of the Star Lord for a long time, could not compare to it.

And thinking of Aotianxing's words before, their eyes moved to Yi Wangxiao's body.

Seeing this, Yi Wangxiao had to explain: "This junior is indeed not a disciple of my Hundred Treasure Sect, he only took care of him for a period of time at the request of a senior, and the rest is really not clear!" ”

"Which senior?"

Aotianxing frowned and asked in a low voice.

Yi Wangxiao didn't say, just stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky.

But at this moment, everyone couldn't help but take a hard breath of cold air, with a look of shock on their faces, and then fell silent instantly.

After a long while, Ao Tianxing, who came back to his senses, smiled and said: "Okay, don't stand, sit down and continue to watch the game; Sect Master Ning, it looks like you're going to prepare Dao-rank treasures! ”

"It's just a Dao-level treasure, and this sect master can still take it!"

Ning Qi's cold and arrogant face twitched slightly, and he said in a low voice.

The others did not speak, and after sitting down again, they moved their gaze back to the distant picture, and their eyes revealed a strange light.

……

Not to mention the reaction of outsiders, in the independent space, the battle between Du Yun and the Dao Rank Supreme Treasure Soul became more and more intense.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Du Yun, who was several feet tall, half-knelt on the head of the golden dragon, and the immortal rope connected him and the golden dragon together, and the furious fist would smash out pieces of golden scales without a single blow.

Instantly, the golden scales disappeared like light.

The Golden Dragon Soul let out an angry and terrible scream, and its hundred-zhang long body flew around in the independent space, constantly bombarding the ground and the invisible barrier that enveloped it.

Terrifying flames erupted from its body, threatening to burn Du Yun.

But at this moment, Du Yun had temporarily fused himself and the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover into one, forming the body of the Nine Dragons Emperor, not to mention the surging power, but also almost immune to all flame damage.

He allowed the golden flames to spread all over his body, and as the nine fire dragons roared, they quickly engulfed the golden flames.

"Roar! Damn, if it weren't for the fact that it wasn't an immortal realm cultivator who controlled me, how could you have deceived me like this in your little Jindan realm! The beaten screaming golden dragon couldn't help but roar.

It was aggrieved to the extreme at the moment, hating Du Yun who was riding on his head, and hating Long Yuntian who took out his own.

The soul of a dignified treasure has been reduced to the current state.

Even if there was that drop of the blood of the dragon clan immortal as the yuan power, in order to be able to make Long Yuntian bear it, this drop of dragon blood had long been diluted to what extent.

The golden dragon already felt that if it continued like this, I am afraid it would not last long!

Thinking of this, the golden dragon's hundred-zhang long body slammed into the void, and after the other party smashed down on the top of his head, it directly controlled its tail and smashed it towards its head.

Burst! Burst!

The terrifying power erupted, and even a popping sound rang out in the air.

Seeing this scene, Du Yun, who was several feet tall, frowned, and suddenly snorted coldly: "It's time to end!" ”

Immediately, he directly put away the bundle of immortal ropes and flew out.

Rumble!

In the end, the tail of the Golden Dragon Weapon Soul still smashed its head, and the severe pain almost caused its soul to disperse and return to the Dragon Flame Spear.

Seeing that Long Yuntian was still watching from a distance, the soul of the golden dragon weapon roared angrily.

"Waste, what are you still looking at, kill him!"

Dozens of miles away, Long Yuntian had long been suppressed by Du Yun's terrifying combat power.

He really didn't expect that the Terran cultivator who didn't even have the Jindan realm at the time not only reached the ninth turn of the Jindan, but was even stronger enough to compete head-on with the Dao-level treasure artifact soul.

That body...... Could it be the Nine Heavens Star Iron?

The roar of the golden dragon woke Long Yuntian up

He looked at the golden dragon who had come out of trouble, his face changed several times, and finally he gritted his teeth and rushed over.

However, Long Yuntian already understood that if he had any reservations, not only would he not win, but he was afraid that he would really be killed by the other party, so he directly used all his strength as soon as he made a move.

Rise!

With the roar of the earth-shattering dragon, another golden dragon dozens of zhang long appeared in mid-air.

"Du Yun, go die!"

When he was still hundreds of meters away from Du Yun, Long Yuntian, who had incarnated into his body, suddenly roared angrily, and opened his mouth to spit out clusters of light condensed by Yuan Force.

In the face of these light clusters, I am afraid that even monks who have just entered the Dharma Phase Realm will not dare to resist them.

But Du Yun didn't care at all, after controlling the nine fire dragons around him to leave his body to face the battle, his attention was all focused on the body of the golden dragon soul.

The golden dragon soul seemed to be brewing a big move, and a trace of immortal qi that was faint to the extreme was slowly stimulated by it.

The golden light is shining, and the power is dissipating.

There was a faint "click" cracking sound in the surrounding void.

"In that case, let's settle the battle in one battle!"

Feeling his state at the moment, Du Yun no longer hesitated, and suddenly used the Heavenly Ladder Lower Grade Martial Technique "Three Steps to the Heavens" that he had never used.

Under the stunned expressions of all the monks outside, I saw that Du Yun's body was getting heavier and heavier.

Every step he took seemed to weigh as much as 10,000 pounds, and when he stopped, the void rippled under his feet.

By the time Du Yun had taken all three steps, he had already raised a distance of dozens of meters, looking down at the golden dragon with more and more dazzling golden light around him like the sky.

And with the blessing of his three steps to the sky, the soul that had condensed into the entity almost came out of his body, forming a phantom behind him.

Nine fiery dragons roared in the distance.

The power of the Great Emperor spread overwhelmingly in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, it filled the entire independent space.

The tremor that penetrated deep into the soul not only made it more and more difficult for Long Yuntian to resist, but the monks outside the field all felt it clearly, and their faces turned pale because of the power of this Great Emperor.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and wait for the final moment to come.

Rise!

The Golden Dragon Soul sensed that it was constantly being impacted by the invisible momentum, and finally couldn't wait, and suddenly gathered into its mouth under the rapid movement of the golden light with its body.

Immediately after that, it opened its mouth and spat out, and a drop of golden blood containing supreme power destroyed the space and shot towards Du Yunfei.

That's right, the attack that the Golden Dragon Soul has been brewing for a long time is this drop of blood.

A drop of blood left behind by a dragon immortal.

Although a lot of power has been consumed, it is still very terrifying.

And at this moment, as the golden blood flew in, Du Yun's eyes became indifferent.

His right fist was raised, and the surging Yuan Force in his body continued to gather into the fist, and the phantom behind him, which had already been generated by the materialization of the soul, became majestic again.

Dao level boxing method - Emperor Futian Fist.

The Emperor ascends the throne!

"Slay the Dragon!"

In the end, Du Yun spit out the two words, and the right fist containing terrifying power suddenly smashed down.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! ……

With a terrifying explosion, a huge fist mark broke away from Du Yun's right fist, wrapped in the power of world destruction and slammed into the flying golden blood like a heavenly fall.

(End of chapter)