Chapter 363: Purple Rat Demon Saint, are you going to intervene too?

This ancient Dragon Emperor, facing Yang Qian, the first martial artist of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the world, did not fall behind.

Yang Qian is certainly a powerhouse at the fivefold Thunder Yin Martial Saint level, and his martial arts realm has reached the peak level, but this Ancient Dragon Emperor, compared to Yang Qianlai, is no different!

After all, the Elder Dragon Emperor is a combination of the Elder Dragon and the Divine Soul of the Ancient Dao Emperor!

As early as 10,000 years ago, the Ancient Dragon Emperor was the strongest person in the demon clan, although it mainly relied on its own strong body, but in terms of the martial arts realm alone, it was at least at the level of the fourfold thunder sound martial saint, and the ancient Dao emperor was simply the fivefold thunder sound martial saint, which was not inferior to Yang Qian.

Even, on top of martial arts experience, there is still surpass!

The level of martial arts is not inferior, and the martial arts skills will not be inferior!

Yang Qian's control of the five "Eight Desolation Secrets" secret methods is incomparably strong.

However, this Ancient Dragon Emperor inherited the Ancient Dao Emperor's "Heavenly Dao Divine Sound" exercises, which can be compared with "Jiuyang Xuangong" and "Three Tricks of the Human Emperor", and will definitely not be much inferior to Yang Qian's five "Eight Desolation Techniques......

On top of martial arts, the Ancient Dragon Emperor also has countless secret methods!

It's enough to compete with Yang Qian!

Boom! Boom!

These two peerless powerhouses, in an instant, exchanged blows three or four times.

Roar, roar, roar!

Hiss!

In Yang Qian's body, the divine desolate yuan power continued to agitate.

Condensed into a giant bear and a long snake, constantly roaring, one thick and the other sensitive, and slammed towards the ancient dragon emperor!

"Slash!"

In the face of Yang Qian's attack on the golden body of the desolate beast, the Ancient Dragon Emperor's face was solemn, and he suddenly blasted out a blow to the Great Heavenly Sound Palm, first shattering the long snake that Yang Qian had beaten, and then, with a low shout, a blue light swept through his body, and in the midst of the buzzing sound, the Shuo Dao Emperor Sword condensed by the nine hundred and ninety-nine small swords, "boom", smashed towards Yang Qian's black bear golden body.

Bang!

In the explosion, the black bear's golden body shook.

The force was directly cut by more than half.

However, despite the drastic reduction in strength, the black bear still staggered, and lightning reached the Elder Dragon Emperor's approach, and the huge bear paw slammed towards the Elder Dragon Emperor's chest.

"Not good!" the Elder Dragon Emperor's face changed.

As soon as his mind moved, there was a clicking sound on the surface of his body, and the Heavenly Dao God Emperor Armor immediately appeared, covering the entire body of the Ancient Dragon Emperor. Trying to block the slap of the black bear's golden body.

Bang!

A bang, a slap, and a violent force made the black bear's golden body directly fall apart!

And the Ancient Dragon Emperor was hit hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body flew straight upside down for more than ten zhang!

"Dragon Emperor, you are not my opponent!"

At this moment, Yang Qian's voice sounded again.

"Your martial arts realm is not higher than mine, and if you fight with me, your domain power will not be able to be exerted at all. And your own qi, blood, and divine soul power are only the first level of the Martial Saint. Bengong created his own "Eight Desolation Recipes", and his strength level has been continuously improved, and he is now a peak martial saint. Your martial arts level is not dominant, and your ontological strength is far inferior to mine, how can you be my opponent?" Yang Qian said coldly.

This Yang Qian, when he had not gone to the 100,000 Great Mountains of the Southern Barbarians, was the strength level of the middle level of the Martial Saint.

After creating the Eight Desolation Recipes, the strength soared!

Now, he is directly the peak powerhouse of the Martial Saint, and his own strength far surpasses that of the Elder Dragon Emperor of the Beginner Martial Saint level!

Fighting with Yang Shuo, this ancient Dragon Emperor can rely on his own martial arts realm and use domain power to bully Yang Shuo.

Now fighting with Yang Qian, the Ancient Dragon Emperor's domain is not dominant, and his physical body is far inferior to Yang Qian, it is obviously extremely difficult to compete with Yang Qian......

"Hmph, this Dragon Emperor has the Heavenly Dao God Emperor Armor and the Three Thousand Dao Emperor Sword, and you can't help this Dragon Emperor!"

With a cold snort, the Ancient Dragon Emperor did not back down at all.

Boom! Boom!

Lightning-like, the two exchanged blows several times.

It's just that every time he fights, the Ancient Dragon Emperor has to suffer a small loss, and a touch of blood overflows from the corner of his mouth.

The Heavenly Dao God Emperor Armor is of course extremely defensive.

However, this armor is only completely defensive against the attacks of the Triple Thunder Sound Martial Saint, and the attacks of the Quadruple Thunder Martial Saints can only defend against half of it. The five-fold thunder sound martial saint can only defend about two percent. Yang Qian's attack had already reached the level of the Fivefold Thunder Sound Martial Saint, even if it was weakened by two or three percent, the rest would be enough to cause damage to the Ancient Dragon Emperor......

Two peerless powerhouses are still fighting and fighting.

Within the range of eight or ninety zhang around, the strength is vertical and horizontal!

Yang Shuo's body was lying on the ground, wanting to move, but he felt that his body couldn't exert half of his strength. The power of qi and blood, the power of vitality, is constantly draining out of the physical body......

"Not good!" Yang Shuo's heart sank.

This time, the damage to his body was several times more serious than when he was bombarded by several martial powerhouses of the Anwu Marquis Mansion. Yang Shuo had a feeling that even if he directly entered the space of the Ten Directions Robe now, soaked in the blood of the ancient black bear, he might not be able to recover......

"Once all the vitality of my body and blood is dissipated, I am afraid that my soul and mind will only be dissipated...... Let the soul go out of the body, first condense the true body of Jiuyang...... At least, even if the body is damaged, the soul must be saved!" Yang Shuo said secretly.

The mind of the soul is fundamental, and there is absolutely no room for error!

Shout!

As soon as his mind moved, Yang Shuo's soul was ready to go out of his body.

Boom! Boom!

As soon as he came out of his body, Yang Shuo immediately felt that a wave of vast energy struck violently, almost completely scattering Yang Shuo's spirit!

"Not good!"

"Yang Qian and the Ancient Dragon Emperor are fighting here, and their strength is all over the place, even if my soul goes out of my body smoothly and condenses into the true body of Jiuyang, I am afraid that I will have to be immediately dispersed by the strength of their fight......" Yang Shuo smiled bitterly in his heart.

Is it possible that you really have to sit back and wait for death?

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Hundreds of zhang away.

On the Heavenly Soldier Chariot, Yang Cheng frowned, staring at the place where the Ancient Dragon Emperor and Yang Qian were fighting, and at the same time, his attention was also on Yang Shuo's broken body.

"Yang Shuo was injured by the Ancient Dragon Emperor, he must be rescued!Ouyang, you urge the Heavenly Soldier Chariot, let's rush over and see if it is possible to save Yang Shuo!" Yang Cheng said in a deep voice.

"The last general will do everything he can to rescue Yang Gongzi!"

Ouyang Yu next to him immediately received the order.

"Marshal, sit down!"

With a low shout, Ouyang Yu urged the Heavenly Soldier Chariot to start with a bang, and the speed was extremely fast, almost as if it was about to cut through the void, and rushed towards Yang Shuo's location.

"Huh, do you want to save such a little beast?" But at this moment, I saw Yang Qian knock the Ancient Dragon Emperor out dozens of feet with a divine elephant technique, and his eyes turned to Yang Shuo's broken body.

"This little beast killed me Mo'er and fought against me, he already has to die!Yang Cheng, you are the son of Zhenguo Gong, and you are the son of your father, but it's a pity that ** Ming Zhen did Ming Yu to bewitch and was willing to die for Da Zhou. Now that Mo'er is dead, you only need to break with the Great Zhou royal family and join the Dachen army, then you can replace Mo'er and become the new Dachen King. In the future, you will seize the world, and you will be the founding emperor of Dachen!"

Seeing Yang Cheng riding in the Heavenly Soldier Chariot and going to save Yang Shuo, Yang Qian said quickly.

"Yang Qian, you are unkind, you want me to return to the Zhenguo Mansion, it's impossible!"

Yang Cheng did not hesitate for a moment and refused directly.

"Is that so?"

"I know, Mrs. Cheng planned to kill your mother!"

"If you return to the Zhenguo Mansion, I will immediately kill Mrs. Cheng and make your mother Mrs. Madame!"

Yang Qian said again.

"You don't need to answer me right away. Give you three months to think about it slowly. But for these three months, you will stay with your father!"

Yang Qian said, suddenly stretched out one hand, and in the rumbling sound, an invisible big hand quickly grabbed Yang Cheng's side, obviously trying to restrain Yang Cheng at once.

"What a strong might!" Yang Qian grabbed the void with one claw, and Yang Cheng and Ouyang Yu all changed their faces.

"Up!"

Immediately after the next moment, Ouyang Yu burst out.

Bang!

Above the Heavenly Soldier Chariot, a canopy halo rose to resist Yang Qian's claw.

Thundered!

It's a pity that the canopy halo that rose from the chariot of the Heavenly Soldiers, and the invisible big hand that had just come into contact with Yang Qian, immediately collapsed without any suspense.

Click!

This invisible hand has already grasped the Heavenly Soldier Chariot tightly, so that the Tianbigao Chariot cannot move forward even a bit.

"Bastard!" Yang Cheng's face changed rapidly, the Heavenly Soldier Chariot was restrained, and Yang Cheng wanted to go and rescue Yang Shuo, but there was almost no possibility of half a point. Now, Yang Cheng could only look at Yang Shuo from a distance of twenty or thirty zhang away, helplessly watching the rapid loss of qi and blood and vitality in Yang Shuo's body......

"Marshal, the last general will resist Yang Qian, please ask the marshal to control the heavenly soldier chariot to save Yang Gongzi!" But at this time, I only heard Ouyang Yu shout.

His feet kicked violently in the chariot of the heavenly soldiers, and the whole person suddenly flew out of the chariot of the heavenly soldiers, jumped up more than ten zhang, shouted, and a long knife in his hand slashed towards Yang Qian not far away.

"I can't help myself!"

A cold voice came out of Yang Qian's mouth.

Bang!

With a slight wave of his right hand.

Moo!

A cow's cry suddenly sounded, and in Yang Qian's hand, a divine desolate yuan force burst out, quickly turning into a huge old cow, rushing forward, and hitting Ouyang Yu's body at once. Poor Ouyang Imperial Grandmaster level martial artist, under the collision of this brute bull, the armor on his body directly shattered, the bones clicked open, and all the internal organs were cracked, and with a "bang", it exploded into a cloud of blood mist, floating in the air......

"Ouyang!" Yang Cheng's eyes cracked.

Subconsciously, Yang Cheng wanted to be like Ouyang Yu, and immediately killed and attacked Yang Qian.

Click, click, click!

But at this time, I only heard a slight vibration on the ground, which sounded steeply.

Where Yang Shuo's broken body was, a small dirt bag bulged violently!

Bang!

The next moment, the small dirt bag immediately collapsed, and a huge purple rat, seven feet tall, appeared next to Yang Shuo's body.

"Yang Qian, this Yang Shuo has a favor with this seat, and this seat took him away!"

A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the purple rat.

Shout!

The next moment, the purple rat grabbed Yang Shuo's body, moved like lightning, and burrowed under the ground again!

"Hmm, Purple Squirrel Demon Saint, you're going to intervene too?"

The purple rat moved quickly, and before he finished speaking, he took Yang Shuo's body away. At the same time that Yang Qian reacted, the purple rat took Yang Shuo and burrowed into the depths of the ground. couldn't help but frown, Yang Qian frowned tightly. (To be continued)

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