There are a total of 230 dragon vein spells. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The final move of number 230, named "Python".

No. 222 is the prototype of the python, which is the basis of the final form, and is named "young python".

The seven dragon vein spells between No. 222 and No. 230 are an evolutionary process from the chick python to the python, which are named after "Thunder Talisman", "Roll Kill", "Tail Cone", "Poisonous Fang", "Stone Eyes", "Dragon Horn", and "Scale Skin".

After the cultivation of these seven styles one by one, and adding them to the No. 222 young python, it is the final complete body: the python!

In the gaze of countless people in the imperial capital, dark purple sparks suddenly bloomed in the sky, and each spark was a thunder talisman on Caesar's finger that exploded violently.

Weirdly, there was no sound.

There was no roar of explosions, no dazzling bright light, not even any heat radiation formed by the violent surge of energy, just silently, ten purple sparks blooming one after another.

But no one would despise the power of the explosion because even the people on the streets of the imperial capital who didn't know how to cultivate could see that around each flower, there were dense spatial cracks, which was shocking.

All the cracks continued to extend and connect with each other, and in just a few breaths, a large area of the sky was like a fragile porcelain full of cracks, which could completely shatter at any time!

"Oh my God!"

"This ...... Is this a battle between invincible powerhouses?"

In the imperial capital, from school officials and powerful people to ordinary people, their faces turned pale when they saw this terrifying scene like the destruction of the world. If this large space really shatters like a mirror version, how many people will die at the scene?

In the mirror-like sky, an inconspicuous figure quickly shuttled between countless spatial cracks.

Caesar didn't seem to be afraid of those spatial cracks at all, he shuttled flexibly between the Dao cracks, his hands seemed to turn into thousands of hands, his palms quickly and lightly wiped through the space, and the huge power of the legendary level was everywhere, smoothing out all the spatial cracks one by one.

The tendency of the cracks to extend was stopped by him, and then stitched up one by one.

The terrifying "Space Broken Mirror" appeared quickly and disappeared faster, and people were still worried about whether the battle in the sky would affect the imperial capital, and the terrifying destructive power caused by the ten thunder talismans had been pressed down by Caesar with his bare hands, as if it had never appeared!

"Hell, it was dangerous. ”

Caesar exhaled, the energy in his body was a little unsustainable, it was really thrilling just now, if he reacted slowly, he might have really been injured by the insidious "Chick Python Thunder Fu".

Although it is certainly not fatal, being injured as soon as you start a fight will definitely hit your self-confidence and morale.

"Remarkable, Caesar, after you broke through to the legend, your strength is indeed a little beyond my imagination. ”

The tall body of the puppet marshal, like a demon god again, like a ghost, appeared quietly and unscrupulously in front of Caesar, grinning at Caesar, "But you are a legend, so what?"

Boxing is like a bombardment, coming in front of you.

Caesar's face was solemn, and he mobilized his legendary energy and physical strength to return the punch without dodging.

With a bang, where the two fists clashed, the space collapsed and collapsed on a large scale again.

Caesar's body was thrown backwards, and in the battle of absolute power, he fell behind!

He flipped a few times in the air, re-stabilized his body, his eyes flashed slightly, and he had made a decision, and crossed the puppet marshal's body and said coldly to General Lan: "If you want to be 'complete', come with me." ”

After speaking, he turned around and flew higher into the air, without looking back at all, as if he didn't care about the safety of the phoenix.

General Lan was also quite surprised, but soon said mockingly: "It's all here, do you still care if it will affect those waste ants in the imperial capital?"

The puppet marshal and General Lan chased Caesar one after the other, and the two of them got taller and taller.

That is, until Caesar slowed down and stopped, turned around, and faced General Blue and the puppet marshal again.

"You've lost this battle. General Lan looked at Caesar and licked his lips, "If you are distracted to take care of the lives and deaths of those weak, it is impossible to deal with me with all your might!

"I'm not you, I have friends in town. Caesar slowly moved his hands and feet, glancing at the imperial capital below, "And those people, although they don't understand me, and I don't care much about them, but I'm not a butcher, and I don't want to kill innocents indiscriminately." ”

"Innocent!" General Lan no longer has to hide it, there is no one else here except him and Caesar.

"If you're really naïve, beat me and prove it to me. Caesar smiled slightly, "Legendary level energy, I wasn't used to it just now, now that the preparation activities are ready, let's fight again." ”

When it came to the battle, Caesar was not in a hurry.

This is very different from his invincible appearance of entering the imperial capital all the way to the imperial capital.

Just now, he was still fighting with General Lan, and as a result of the battle, Caesar quickly determined the location of the phoenix and confirmed that the phoenix was safe for the time being.

This gave Caesar the peace of mind and could really engage in the battle without distractions.

General Lan said that Caesar lost the battle, and Caesar did not think so.

Instead, he felt that General Lan had lost.

Because although the other party is scheming, ambitious, and shameless, and unscrupulous to achieve the goal, he shamelessly refreshed the lowest limit of Caesar's cognition, but ...... He doesn't know how to fight.

General Lan does not know how to fight.

It stands to reason that General Lan himself, as a legendary powerhouse, has been competing with the four great disciples in the north for many years, and he doesn't know how to fight, so there are few people in this world who know how to fight.

But Caesar had the confidence to say this: General Lan, he didn't understand what the battle was at all. Or maybe he knew a little bit about it, but he was blinded by his ambition and greed.

It can be seen from the current state of both sides.

General Lan is like a rainbow, his hair fluttering, flying wantonly, he himself is a veteran among the legendary powerhouses, and the strength of the puppet marshal is even more unfathomable, no matter how you look at him, he has already won the battle.

Caesar, on the other hand, is like a young man who goes out for a run in the morning, doing preparatory activities that only ordinary people do, and he doesn't look like a strong momentum, but is very ordinary.

But Caesar was patient, calm, and not greedy.

He came with a full sense of victory, but when it came time to really fight, the heart of victory and defeat quietly retreated and was replaced by a normal heart.

Seeing Caesar's current state, General Lan was suddenly stunned, he understood the meaning in Caesar's eyes, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and gurgle, and asked word by word: "Do you think I can't win you?"

Caesar did not answer, and completed the last preparatory action with a clear mind.

General Lan roared, "Speak!

Caesar stretched out his hand lightly and made a "please" gesture.

General Lan's eyes suddenly turned gray, full of lifeless killing intent, and he screamed: "Okay, you pretend to be thirteen with me now, and I'll let you beg me to kill you later!"

The puppet marshal followed his words, stepped up and rushed into the fist, and with a roar of "drinking", a wind and thunder field that seemed to have infinite latent pressure gathered in response to the sound within the range of his body.

With the action of the marshal's punch, the wind and thunder realm expanded sharply to the extreme, and then violently condensed, oppressed, and collapsed inward...... Eventually, it condensed into an indescribably dense miniature field, condensed in the marshal's fist.

This seems to be a new move that combines the "Wind Thunder Piles", "Wind Thunder Domain" and "Wind Thunder Physical Technique" to create a new move. And the explosive force caused by the cheer still has a faint shadow of "instantaneous".

And that's not all.

Because the marshal punched out, and then followed with two more punches, so two more wind and thunder realms condensed, expanded, and collapsed again.

In the end, there were three miniature ultra-high-density wind and thunder fields, superimposed on each other, and with the marshal's fist, they pushed towards Caesar.

In Caesar's feeling, this punch is no longer an iron fist to hit people, but a world, pick up and smash people!

"Amazing, really amazing!"

Facing this move, Caesar thought silently in his heart, a little sad, sad for the marshal and nothing.

The trick in front of him obviously will not be created by General Blue, but the result of the marshal and no retreat. Although abilities such as the Wind and Thunder Domain, as well as instant opening, are all derived from the Dragon Dao, not original to the marshal.

However, this punch that fused these moves into one was already something that belonged to the marshal completely after he had mastered it.

The marshal had really surpassed the battle commander, but he died, at the hands of his own people.

The more Caesar admired the puppet marshal's ability at this moment, the more he felt sorry for the other side.

From General Lan's point of view, Caesar's eyes suddenly showed sadness and regret, and then he didn't move, and there was no follow-up action to resist the battle, as if he was stunned by his move.

The puppet marshal's fist, wrapped in the weight of three condensed fields, fell on Caesar's chest.

The space within a radius of a kilometer was not at all resistant, and it was all shattered at once, completely shattered, and it was impossible for Caesar to repair and smooth them out one by one.

The people in the imperial capital standing below, except for a very few people, could not see the details of the battle clearly.

But everyone saw a huge hole like a terrifying black hole that suddenly appeared in the sky!

"You...... Looking for death? Give up?" In the sky, General Lan looked at Caesar, who had punched the puppet marshal with all his strength with his chest, and asked coldly.

"Nothing, just like an expression of admiration for the marshal. Caesar replied calmly.

His voice was smooth and confident, and he didn't look injured at all, which made General Lan's face twitch slightly and he fell silent.

At some point, a thin layer of azure light covered Caesar's body like a soft gauze.

This layer of power is thin and inconspicuous, like a layer of mist, which seems to disperse when blown.

But it was this power that received all the puppet marshal's unparalleled fist strength and dissolved it into something invisible.

Caesar didn't take out the natal javelin weapon, but he had already used his real strongest means, and this azure protective body-like existence was the core ability that accompanied Caesar all the way south to overcome obstacles.

Cyan Rage.

The power of cyan anger dispersed into a mist, covering the whole body, forming a sarcaste.

It seemed to be just a very thin layer of light gauze mist, but just now the marshal's unrivaled fist was bombarded and accepted by Caesar, and in a short moment, countless thunder forces surged up, condensed into extremely tiny javelins, repeatedly pierced, tearing and scattering the fist strength.

Immediately afterward, the effects of "Static Weakness" and "Damage Amplification" are activated, further weakening the power of the fist and slowing it down.

In the end, Cyan Anger's unique "Rule True Injury" ability was activated, completely crushing the fist power that had been scattered into east and west, and then completely decomposing and turning into invisible.

If the puppet marshal's fist strength is a large army, then the seemingly thin gauze is a death desert in which no matter how many troops advance in, they will fall into it.

It's the power of cyan anger, but it's not just cyan anger.

This is a pure defensive application of cyan rage, called "green rage yarn".