Chapter 239: The Battle of the Double Dragon
On an island in the eastern part of the Sea, a group of demon crab armies are frantically attacking the protective city walls.
With a loud bang, one of the city walls had been completely destroyed, and in a panicked scream, the Demon Crab Army swarmed into the city and began to kill civilians in a frenzy.
"Demon, suffer death!" Three rays of light broke through the sky and landed on the city wall, revealing the figures of an old man and two children, who turned out to be the three ancestors and grandsons of the old rat ancestor and the ancestor Jing Zuxiang.
The Rat Ancestor was as calm as ever, with a shout, a trick was introduced, a bead rushed into the sky, and countless extremely powerful ice blades rushed towards the approaching Demon Crab Army, and the sonorous sound was endless, and it couldn't pierce their armor, but almost injured the innocent,
"Xiang'er, Jing'er, be careful, the defensive ability of these demons is comparable to that of a low-grade spirit soldier." Zu Qian was shocked, the speed of the Demon Crab Army was so fast, and the defense ability was even more perverted.
Those ordinary people who thought that the savior had come were cheering, and when they saw that the three ancestors and grandsons could not kill the demon crab army, they were instead besieged in the core, and they were so shocked that they opened their mouths wide and couldn't close them for a long time.
Seeing that there were immortal cultivators resisting, the Demon Crab Army screamed and killed the three of them.
The three of them formed a group back to back, standing against the Demon Crab Army.
The three of them looked at each other, Zu Jing's black hair suddenly flew in the wind, his eyes were full of brilliance, his whole body exuded a mysterious light, and his hands slapped on the small drum on his waist.
A thrilling drum that seemed to come from above the nine heavens suddenly exploded between heaven and earth, and an ultrasonic wave that was almost invisible to the naked eye radiated around the three ancestors and grandchildren, bombarding the demon crab army besieging the three ancestors and grandchildren, like a stone falling from the sky and smashing the ground to the ground.
Before the three of them had time to catch their breath, their brows furrowed again, because more and more demon crab armies were emerging from the southern sea, and soon they were once again entangled, even if they had three heads and six arms, they couldn't get out for a while, and they couldn't help but cry bitterly.
"Grandpa, what do we do now?" The three of them finally broke a bloody path from the melee, and once again met together, seeing that the battle situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to him, Zu Jing looked at his grandfather with some concern.
The Rat Ancestor frowned. The real strength of the Demon Crab Army is not terrible, the trouble lies in the countless numbers, and the hard armor on their bodies that even the lower spirit soldiers can't destroy, even if the three ancestors and grandchildren have the ability to reach the sky, it is absolutely impossible to solve the Demon Crab Army, but I am afraid that in the end, they will be tired and exhausted.
And this is not the most troublesome, what is even more troublesome is that this is the most prosperous area in the city, and the three ancestors and grandchildren can't do it at all. When they finally lured the Demon Crab Army to the seashore, they stopped and let the three of them leave. Judging from this situation, this group of demon crab army is attacking the city with a purpose, and the purpose is obviously to occupy the island.
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The streamer stopped suddenly, and Dongfang Yingyang and Panlong Evil Venerable Dongfang Ran stood out of thin air, confronting each other coldly.
"Peacock, if you want to die, the evil venerable will fulfill you!" The Coiling Dragon Evil Venerable Dongfang Ran said proudly.
"Don't talk nonsense, you and I should see the article under our hands!" Dongfang Yingyang interrupted his words impatiently, sacrificed the Wei Yang Blood Knife, and used the spiritual power, the Wei Yang Blood Knife slowly rose into the air, and the magic trick was introduced, and the incomparable smoke in mid-air grew violently, and the sky over the sea for thousands of miles was shrouded in a matchless smoke, and even the light of the sun was eclipsed.
"You are just a wisp of primordial god, and you are possessed by the grandson of this evil venerable, this evil venerable will let you make three moves first, lest the people in the immortal cultivation world say that I am the head of the eight true demons of the Panlong Evil Venerable." The Coiling Dragon Evil Venerable Dongfang Ran laughed angrily, and regarded the bloody knife that slashed at him as if it were nothing.
"You're not worthy!" Dongfang Ying's sword technique changes frequently, and the head is a series of three blows to slash at the Coiling Dragon Evil Venerable Dongfang Ran.
"The three moves have passed, this evil venerable is going to fight back, be careful." The Coiling Dragon Evil Venerable Dongfang Ran easily flashed the three strikes of Dongfang Ying's thunderous thunder, but the shock in his heart was not as relaxed as his face.
There are countless immortal cultivators in the entire immortal cultivation world who use the knife as an attack magic weapon, but the real sword masters are rare, and he can know everything clearly with his eyes closed.
Dongfang Yingyang didn't want to take advantage of him in the slightest just now, the three swords in a row were not threatening at all, but Dongfang Yingyang's technique of driving the knife was something he had never heard of or seen, and it vaguely contained a devastating thunder attribute power, which was more domineering than any knife technique he had ever seen, which made him think of the supreme thunder trick "Blade of Divine Might" of Fengyi Villa, and couldn't help but be excited.
Back then, the Panlong Evil Venerable Dongfang Ran instructed his daughter to do everything possible to get close to Xie Xingtian, and finally married Xie Xingtian and became the wife of the owner of Fengyi Villa, and later there was Xie Tianyao.
thought that in another ten years and eight years, his daughter would get the magic trick of "The Blade of Divine Might", but he didn't calculate it even if he didn't calculate it, and the most obedient daughter would betray him and let his plan go to waste.
The difference between the masters and the first line is enough to be fatal, the Panlong Evil Venerable Dongfang Ran did not dare to slack off in his heart, pinched the "Panlong Angry Sea Jue" in his hand, and the smoke-golden demonic qi covered the whole body, and suddenly saw the magic light, and a Pu Lao Hong Zhong had already been sacrificed, and the incomparable pressure emitted made Dongfang Yingyang feel that his breath was also suffocated.
In an instant, the magic light in the sky over a large area of sea was magnificent, and there was an indescribable weirdness, and the solemnity made people suddenly ascend to the top and worship.
The next moment, Wei Yang Blood Knife and Pu Lao Hongzhong were already fighting together in the air. Thousands of purple and red incomparable swords and magic light shot in the sky, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and there was an indescribable beauty.
This kind of divine weapon is the most effective and the most costly way to fight. After fighting for half an hour, the two of them had sweat on their foreheads, and they were evenly divided, and no one took advantage. And the sea area under the feet of the two could not withstand the impact of powerful power, and was destroyed to the point that it was shocking.
"Nine Dragons Devouring the Sky!"
After a few hours of fighting, the Panlong Evil Venerable Dongfang Ran couldn't defeat Dongfang Yingyang with his current cultivation realm, and he was surprised and ecstatic.
The power surging in Dongfang Yingyang's body is neither the true yuan power of an immortal cultivator, nor the demon yuan power of a demon cultivator, nor the demon yuan power of a demon cultivator, nor the ghost yuan power of a ghost cultivator, nor is it like the sword qi emitted by the sword cultivator, nor is it like a Buddha cultivator, but a strange power that has never been seen or heard of, more powerful than any one he has ever seen, so he does not dare to hold it up.
The Coiling Dragon Evil Venerable Dongfang Ran ran eighty percent of the demonic power, and a strong demonic aura erupted on his body, and ten thousand smokes mixed with golden light erupted from the Puluo Hongzhonghong, transforming into a nine-headed demon dragon, and swooped towards the Dongfang Eagle.
"Nine Dragons Devouring the Sky!"
Gritting his teeth, Dongfang Ying burst into a shout, and the bloody sword immediately made a dragon groan, and the ten thousand swords galloped vertically and horizontally, and a nine-headed divine dragon was also conjured up in the unrivaled momentum.
The figures of the two thousand-foot giant dragons covered the sky and the earth, and the eighteen giant dragon heads roared angrily in the sky, frantically devouring the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, and the space appeared to be extremely distorted, and countless islands and lives were swallowed up by the distorted space in an instant.
Although Dongfang Ran knew that Dongfang Yingyang's cultivation was more than what he was afraid of, he didn't expect that he would be perverted to such a terrible degree, knowing that he had made a big mistake, and he was almost swallowed by the distorted space, and when he was frightened, the magic yuan power was running to ten percent, and the powerful and incomparable magic light emitted by Pu Jiao Hongzhong tore a crack that was almost invisible to the naked eye in the distorted space.
Dongfang Yingyang's horror is definitely no less than that of Dongfang Ran, the Coiling Dragon Evil Venerable.
The power of the Wei Yang Blood Knife is almost the same as that of Pu Lao Hongzhong, but one can exert its full power, and the other can only exert half of its might.
With Dongfang Yingyang's current cultivation realm, he can only exert half of the power of the Wei Yang Blood Knife, and the nine-headed divine dragon that the sword conjures up is just a virtual appearance, if he hadn't added the "Blade of Divine Might", he would have been defeated.
Dongfang Yingyang's full strength can't defeat the Panlong Evil Venerable Dongfang Ran, then he is doomed to be powerless to return to the sky.
Although the chaotic power in his body was endless, he could not quickly recover the consumed chaotic power in a short period of time, so he was far from being able to perform a move with the same power, and could only watch as a flash of magic light shot out from the rift and slashed down the four dragon heads.
With a "poof", Dongfang Ying raised his head to the sky and spewed out a mouthful of blood, his whole body was shaky, and the power of chaos did not let the remaining five dragon heads disappear, and with the disappearance of the nine-headed divine dragon, the distorted space also returned to its original state.
And the consequence of the strong fortune of the Eastern Eagle Yang, who had almost lost the power of chaos, was that he fell like a meteor towards the sea.
Such a result was something neither of them expected, nor did they want to see. Both were too confident in their own practice, thinking that everything was under control.
Although Dongfang Yingyang has two or three god-level magic weapons on his body, his strength is not much worse than that of Dongfang Ran, but if he really hates to kill his grandfather, he still can't do it, and he invisibly restricts his hands and feet, and he can't exert his real strength.
And the Coiling Dragon Evil Venerable Dongfang Ran, who was originally more than a step above Dongfang Yingyang, underestimated his own strength and raised Dongfang Yingyang's strength after the enemy was almost swallowed up by the distorted space, which caused the current result of losing both sides.
The Coiling Dragon Evil Venerable Dongfang was startled, and the imperial envoy Pu Lao Hong Zhong wanted to rescue Dongfang Yingyang, who was falling down, but unexpectedly, countless huge tentacles suddenly shot into the sea, and bombarded Pu Lao Hong Zhong fiercely.
The Coiling Dragon Evil Venerable Dongfang Ran was shocked again, and had to use Pu Lao Hong Zhong to dodge the attack of the tentacles, while increasing the power of the Demon Yuan and retreating into the air.
"A thousand fish!" When he finally narrowly escaped the attack of the tentacles and retreated to a safe distance, the Coiling Dragon Evil Venerable Dongfang Ran felt a pain in his chest, and couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of golden blood, and he couldn't even move half a step anymore.
Panlong Evil Venerable Dongfang Ran hurriedly took out a bottle from the storage ring, poured out a Demon Yuan Pill and ate it, while levitating on the Pu Lao Hong Zhong to recover his breathing, he stared at the thousand fish floating on the sea with a gloomy face.
At this time, there were two figures on the back of the thousand-headed fish.
A figure lying there fainting was none other than Dongfang Yingyang.
And beside Dongfang Yingyang stood a middle-aged scholar who was white and elegant, with no beard on his face, and looked slightly younger than Dongfang Ran, the Evil Venerable of Panlong.
If Dongfang Yingyang woke up at this time, he would definitely recognize this middle-aged scholar as the wandering painter he met on a grassland when he set foot on the Western Heaven Region.