Chapter 585: The Battle You Sent Me To
Feeling the pervasiveness of this breath, his eyes widened instantly, and his face was also shaken.
A clear dragon chant emanated from Lu Yan's body, and then resounded in the heavens and the earth, and the brilliant silver light wrapped around the surface of his body, and a powerful coercion also spread.
"Holy Dragon Clan's Spiritual Technique?"
When the dragoon heard this dragon roar, there was a slight surprise in his eyes, and he immediately shook his head slightly.
No wonder this kid is so rampant, he originally cultivated the spirit of the Holy Dragon Clan, but did he really think that with this, he was qualified to dominate in front of him.
"Even if the true Holy Dragon Clan Elder is in front of me today, he can't be so arrogant, how can you, a human being who has only cultivated the Holy Dragon Clan's spiritual technique, have the qualifications?"
The dragoon sneered, but his eyes were quite calm, and then he shook his big hand, only to see the brilliant spiritual power condensed in the sky like a tide.
In just a few breaths, it turned into a huge brilliant light feather, and the edge of the light feather was filled with jagged teeth, and even the space trembled in the flow of light.
The dragon rider flicked his fingers, and the brilliant and dangerous light feather suddenly roared out, and in a flash, it pierced through the void and shot fiercely at Lu Yan.
Seeing this dragoon attacking, Lu Yan also snorted coldly in his heart, and stomped heavily on the soles of his feet.
As the platform trembled, the bright silver light suddenly swept out, and only one after another silver dragon light patterns rose from its body.
The silver dragon light pattern rose, and in the blink of an eye, it had an astonishing number of three hundred, and with the improvement of Lu Yan's strength now, the silver jade forging body technique was also becoming more and more sophisticated.
Until now, Lu Yan has been able to rely on his own strength to condense three hundred silver dragon light patterns.
And when he fought against Hua Tiandu in the Fire God Temple, Lu Yan could only use the power of the Desolate Holy Book to be able to condense three hundred silver dragon light patterns.
Facing a tricky opponent with the strength of the dragon rider, which far surpassed Hua Tiandu, Lu Yan obviously didn't dare to take it lightly.
Three hundred silver dragon light patterns roared, but Lu Yan didn't have the slightest superfluous movement, stepped out, and then punched out.
Under one punch, there is not the slightest fancy, all that is possessed is the terrifying power that can easily destroy a mountain.
The air in the sky exploded under the pressure of that terrible force.
Three hundred silver dragon light patterns condensed into a silver light dragon with teeth and claws to tear the sky, and then directly collided with the extremely brilliant light feathers.
An astonishing loud sound rang out, and a powerful shock wave swept out, as if a storm had been set off between heaven and earth, and the earth below was swept away by layers of ground.
Countless eyes were projected, and the sight was full of solemnity, this kind of collision was really amazing.
"Gifts are still exchanged, and you will be returned!"
The brilliant brilliance that shrouded the platform gradually receded, and Lu Yan, who was wrapped in silver light, also slowly appeared.
He stared at the dragoon in front of him, sneered, and then slammed his fist into the ground.
A huge crack stretched out like a giant python, and it reached the feet of the dragoon in an instant.
Then the silver light erupted like a volcano, and a silver dragon swallowed the dragon rider in one bite.
"This gift is too small. ”
The dragoon's eyes were cold, and he didn't see any movement from him, and a brilliant shock wave burst out from his body.
It was directly alive, shattering the silver light dragon, and the strength of the carryover realm was really extraordinary.
Even if Lu Yan's strength is improved now, his fierce offensive can still be easily defused by the latter.
However, just as the silver dragon had just shattered, a ghostly figure had already appeared in front of the dragoon.
Then the sound of thunder sounded, and a spear with lightning flashed with lightning pierced the dragoon's throat in an extremely fierce manner.
However, in the face of such a rapid attack, the dragoon snorted coldly, his fingertips pointed, and a brilliant light spread.
turned into a light feather again, and directly resisted the thunder spear that stabbed violently.
The offensive was blocked, and Lu Yan's body moved, turning into an afterimage, and then the shadow of the gun danced.
The sharp gun shadow that was enough to kill any powerhouse in the late stage of the reincarnation realm was all the key points in the dragoon's body.
The crisp sound continued to sound on the platform, and everyone could only see a vague figure, like a whirlwind surrounding the dragon rider, and countless sharp spear shadows stabbed out.
But whenever these attacks are about to touch the dragoon's body, a brilliant light feather will emerge and fend it off.
One person's offensive is like a storm, endless, and the other person is as calm as a mountain, and between not moving, the offensive has all turned into nothingness.
"Your attack can only reach this level, even my defense can't break through, and you have the courage to challenge me?" The dragoon stared at the remnant of the Dao, and the sneer on his face intensified.
For his ridicule, Lu Yan was unheard, and his offensive became more and more ferocious.
It's just that no one has noticed that with the increasing condensation of Lu Yan's spirit, the bones in his body.
It was actually slowly squirming at this time, like an ancient dragon that had been sleeping for ten thousand years, and began to wake up.
There was another crisp sound, and the dragoon poked out his fingers, and directly pinched the tip of the spear, and his fingertips flashed with brilliant brilliance, and he actually pinched the spear so that he couldn't move.
"Something that doesn't take it easy. The dragoon took control of his spear and looked at the figure on the other side of the spear with a sneer.
And when he looked over, he saw a pair of pitch-black eyes of the latter, and he didn't know when they surged with purple gold luster.
That luster, cold, was filled with a taste that made his heart palpitate.
The pair of pupils glowing with purple and gold stared coldly at the dragon rider, and in the next moment, Lu Yan's figure trembled, and he was directly close to the dragon rider's body and slapped it with one palm.
At the moment when Lu Yan slapped out with a palm, the Heavenly Desolate Dragon Bone in his body suddenly shook, and the vast power rushed out.
It was still three hundred dragon patterns, roaring out of Lu Yan's body, but this time, the color of the dragon pattern was directly transformed from silver to a purple gold color.
Three hundred purple gold dragon patterns roared out, all of them looked up to the sky and roared, that kind of terrifying coercion, compared to the silver dragon light pattern of Lu Yan in the past, I don't know how many times stronger.
The space in front of Lu Yan burst out almost at this moment, a huge black crack.
At this moment, the dagoon's complexion finally changed, and Lu Yan's attack at this time had increased several times compared to before.
"Fire Phoenix Spirit Feather Shield!"
A low shout suddenly came out of the dragoon's mouth, and the brilliant light surged, quickly turning into a feather shield condensed by countless light feathers in front of him.
On the surface of the shield, there is a strong air of life and death, which gives people a sense of invincibility......