Chapter 776: The Power of the Heavenly Dragon
The Nine Holy Sons, Emperor He, and Jian Wufeng are undoubtedly the leaders of the supreme of the same generation, arrogant in the existence of countless geniuses, and they work together to make a great move. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The bladeless giant sword slashed down, carrying hundreds of millions of powers, and the void under the giant sword shattered, creating a dark void.
The power of this blow was terrifying, Fang Yun held up the Sin Prison Tower in his palm, collided with Jian Wufeng, and suddenly broke out with a loud bang.
With Fang Yun's strong body, he could defend the immortal artifact with his bare hands, but the sword without a blade was extremely strong, and he collided with the bladeless giant sword with his fingertips, which was too reluctant, and with the guilty prison tower in his hand, the situation became different, and he did not show his defeat.
The wings of the Divine Phoenix were incarnated, and each feather was incomparably blazing, shattering the Immortal Fire Divine Chain and raining down countless sparks.
The five claws, comparable to the sharp weapons of the gods, collided with the golden spear, and the metal trembled through the heavens, and sparks splashed everywhere.
Fang Yun snorted, his body trembled slightly, and with his own strength, he fought the three masters alone, which was indeed a bit reluctant.
However, being able to do this has already surprised many gods.
Fang Yun's blood was rolling, vast as the sea, the Sin Prison Tower and the heavy giant sword without a blade kept colliding, and he used all his strength to cast the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Method, resisting the Nine Holy Sons' Immortal Technique, and defending the Emperor's divine spear with his bare hands, staging an extremely wonderful battle.
"It's just a powerhouse at the peak of the Extreme Dao Realm, how can it be so difficult to kill!"
There was a true god who exclaimed, and it was unbelievable that the three masters combined could not defeat the Chosen Son.
At this time, the battle between Fat Tuo, the Holy Thunder Beast, Zhang Sha, and the exotic genius demon god and the supreme of the same generation in the current world, the genius gods in the current world did not achieve an overwhelming advantage.
Immortal Feather Holy Land, Penglai Pure Land, Creation God Heavenly Courtyard, Extreme Sword Valley, She God Clan, Stone God Clan, etc. are all the top forces on the Gods and Demons Continent, and the fairies of Penglai Pure Land, Murong Yunxuan, Nine Holy Sons, Jian Wufeng, Emperor He and other geniuses are also absolute supreme figures in the same generation, but they can't win, if this battle is spread, it can cause a lot of sensation among the gods.
"The power of the dragon!"
Emperor He snorted, and the essence burst out from his open eyes, and two golden beams of light flew out of his pupils, carrying a monstrous emperor fire, attacking Fang Yun.
He finally stopped hiding his strength, and the appearance of a heavenly dragon appeared in his eyes, which was very amazing.
Fang Yun put on the human face of the emperor and entered the Kyushu Dynasty, how could he not know the inheritance of the emperor's lineage, this kind of heavenly dragon is not really a living being, but the embodiment of the will of the heavens.
Boom!
In the void, there was like a thunderous explosion, which shook the ears of many living beings and their bodies trembled.
Fang Yun opened the cave sky, formed his finger claws into a fist, and transformed into the body of a divine turtle, swimming in a vast ocean, colliding with two golden beams of light, extinguishing the monstrous emperor fire.
Roar!
In front of Emperor He's body, a dense divine pattern appeared, which gradually evolved into a golden celestial dragon, emitting a heaven-shattering dragon roar!
This celestial dragon contains the will of the heavens, attracting the power of the vast heaven and earth, and the void hums, constantly trembling, forming a terrifying scene.
The imperial power is not groundless, and after the emperor, he was born to uphold the will of God.
Rumble!
Emperor He operated the supreme divine technique, and the heavenly dragon swooped down towards Fang Yun with a dazzling golden light, and the monstrous emperor flame, shaking the sun, moon, mountains and rivers.
At this moment, time and space seemed to stand still, and all the noise seemed to disappear, only the heavenly dragon roared, exuding supreme heavenly might.
Fang Yun's eyes were condensed, not afraid of the mighty sky, the ten-zhang demon body rushed into the sky, facing the attack, the chaotic qi surrounded his body, and an ancient hazy world appeared behind him, exuding a kind of desolate atmosphere, like a demon god who came out of the distant desolate era.
The Tianlu clan, why not be afraid of the true dragon Tianwei!
He rushed over directly, defending the heavenly dragon, the two collided together, like a storm crashing on the shore, and the terrifying divine power storm swept away, this is the power to destroy everything, the heavens and the earth collapsed, destroyed and decayed, and the magma sea turned up a shocking wave.
This time the collision was too intense, incomparable, so that Jian Wufeng and the Nine Holy Sons were unable to intervene in the battle between the two for the time being.
The dragon roared, the dragon roared, and the two fought fiercely, forming a terrifying scene.
Bang!
A loud noise came, and he was shocked to see that the Heavenly Dragon was actually torn in half under Fang Yun's finger claws, Fang Yun's palm suddenly clenched, and the Heavenly Dragon that was divided into corpses instantly turned into a sky of streamers and dissipated.
"This ......"
Emperor He was stunned, and his majestic face like an emperor surged with a look of horror at this time, he guarded the side of the Kyushu Dynasty, galloped on the battlefield for tens of thousands of years, I don't know how many difficult enemies he has encountered, and he felt so tricky for the first time.
What made him unbelievable was that the opponent who gave him this feeling was just a pseudo-god who was not at the peak of the Extreme Dao Realm, if he hadn't broken into the deepest part of the Nine Flame Tomb today and personally fought against the Chosen Son, he wouldn't have believed that there was such a thing in the world.
I can't imagine how terrible it would be for the Chosen Son to really step into the Shinto realm and become a divine god.
Just when Emperor He was stunned, Fang Yun's ten-zhang demon body had already rushed over, deep lines appeared on his right fist, and the chaotic qi was attached like a swimming dragon, blasting out in an incomparably fierce way, smashing down like a divine hammer.
Sonor!
There was a loud bang, piercing the golden cracking stone, and the barrel of the gun was bent by Fang Yun's punch, hitting his body, Emperor He screamed, his battle armor shattered, blood mist erupted from his mouth, and the broken ribs pierced the flesh and blood.
"Eight desolations and six combinations, only the emperor is the only one!"
Emperor He let out a roar, and a golden beam of light led to the Nine Heavens, and even if he saw it, a bright light descended from the sky, and there was a rumbling sound, like countless thunderbolts exploding.
This is the supreme divine law of the emperor clan, and the emperor has attracted the light of the heavens, adhering to the will of the heavens.
He raised his head to the sky and roared, his head full of blond hair standing upside down, like an ancient god emperor, with all his strength, the spear stabbed out, piercing through the sky.
Heaven and earth are reversed, the peak of Qiankun, this blow is too terrifying, reaching the limit of the emperor.
"Let's shoot!"
Seeing that Emperor He had used all his strength, the Nine Holy Sons knew that this was an excellent opportunity to kill the Chosen Son, and he sacrificed the immortal bottle, the glass was bright, and the vast flow of color was spewed, manifesting a fantasy-like world, and killing Fang Yun!
Jian Wufeng exerts the supreme sword dao here, and the sword intent of 'heavy sword without edge, great skill without work' is vividly exerted.
The three masters shot together, and they all used all their strength, and their lifelong cultivation was unreserved, and their divine power reverberate, impacting the endless sky, the heavens and the earth rumbled, and the divine sound continued.
"Well done, kill the Chosen One!"
A god shouted, and his eyes bloomed with a fine light, even if he was a true god of the Second Tribulation, he would be hit hard, and he would even be in danger of falling, not to mention that he was the chosen son of the Extreme Dao Realm, even if he rebelled against the sky, he would die.