Thunder sea whirlpool, lightning and thunder, wind and waves, Bowen wrapped in the power of the black soul arms both transformed into dragon soul claws, swaying in this thunder and lightning waves!

Rumble!

The sound of roaring sound filled the sky, and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, slashing straight at Bowen's body!

In this instant, the dark light on Bowen's body bloomed wildly, extremely dazzling, and forcibly swallowed the power of thunder and lightning into the air!

Looking up, at the end of the thunder sea whirlpool, Yingtian floated quietly in the air, waving his hands, controlling the thunder and lightning, and controlling the whirlpool!

Bowen snorted coldly, the soul qi above his hands became even more violent, and the dragon scales on his arms also flashed with blood-red light!

Boom Boom!

Three thunderclaps in a row, not far ahead, three thunderbolts slashed horizontally, this time the blog post did not choose to escape, but clenched his fists, bang bang!

What a strong force! Not afraid of life and death, even my power of Xuan Thunder can be repelled!

Winning the sky in the sky, overlooking Bowen, with a shocked look on his face, at this moment, he already felt the sense of crisis that was rolling in!

No matter how strong the strength is, look at the thunder sea whirlpool that escaped me!

With a cold snort, the dream of both hands will swing down, the power of thunder and lightning will surge in an instant, and the entire thunder sea whirlpool will sway, and it may collapse, shatter, and destroy at any time!

Feeling the power that was constantly squeezing around him, Bowen frowned slightly, snorted and roared, his hands were united, and at some point, the Qiankun Fire Dragon Sword had already appeared in his hand.

I saw Bowen abandon the Qiankun Fire Dragon Sword, and with a roar of the dragon, I instantly remembered that a huge black dragon rose to the sky!

"Kill Lao Tzu, don't die or die!"

With a loud shout, Bowen stepped on the body of the dragon all the way up, through the sea of thunder, smashed the thunder python, repelled the thunder and lightning, and went all the way!

Dozens of seconds later, there was a loud bang, and the vastness just shook the earth, and the entire realm of the True Dragon Conference was trembling!

At this moment, the blog post rushed out of the whirlpool of the thunder sea, and the moment he rose up, the black light bloomed wildly, turning into chains and swept towards Yingtian.

Bowen instantly came in front of Yingtian, and he swung a punch and hit it!

Bang bang bang!

The pear blossom's rainstorm hit Yingtian mercilessly, punch after punch, the condensed soul power was thick and firm, full of the momentum of shattering mountains and rivers.

After only a few punches, Yingtian, who was bombarded, turned pale and spat blood!

"What about the warlords of the Win clan? Is the first-order martial monarch very strong? Not to be beaten by Lao Tzu in the same way! Today Lao Tzu is going to change his course against the sky and defeat the first-order martial monarch with the strength of a third-order military general!

Die!"

Bowen flipped in mid-air, volleyed in the air, and his right hand gathered the strength of his whole body, and slammed into Yingtian's chest with a punch!

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the whole world fell into silence, whether it was Yingtian, Bowen, or everyone watching, no one could imagine this scene happening!

A mere third-order martial artist actually defeated a first-order martial artist! And it was a winning heaven who released the power of the Winning Clan's Xuan Thunder!

This...... This is simply outrageous!

At the same time, Gong Yiyu, who was not far away, was holding a sword in both hands, and above the sword body, red flames spread!

Shuttling among the three Winning cultivators, the pace is vigorous and steady, and with each step, the red flame can always reveal the star killing machine!

In the face of the combined attack of several picture scroll demon beasts, although the three winning cultivators were second-order generals, they were also quite difficult to fight!

Now Gong Yiyu has joined the melee battle, and the strength of the melee is not weaker than the art of the picture scroll, and after a while, the three of them will show the form of defeat and retreat!

"The power of the true seal, binding the path of seventy-six, the ghost king slashes!"

I saw him shout, and jumped up suddenly, his eyes burst out with a destructive light, filled with gloomy aura, and the two flaming swords in his hands instantly shattered, condensing into a ghostly giant blade!

Whoop!

At this time, the demon beast that was fighting with the cultivator on the far left exerted a fierce force, and after a few long howls in the sky, the entire body exuded a demonic blood-colored light, and the breath was also filled with blood in an instant!

With a whoosh, he jumped high, opened his bloody mouth, and his claws and fangs attacked the winner cultivator at the same time!

The winner cultivator didn't react for a while, and subconsciously dodged, very wolf, but completely ignored the defense line behind his body!

At this time, Gong Yiyu suddenly appeared behind the cultivator, holding the Ghost King Knife, revealing an evil smile, and slashed it with a knife, directly crossing the heart of the cultivator!

Convulsions again, a life, it's over!

"It's you!"

Without the slightest intention of stopping, after turning his head and laughing, with a whoosh, his body exerted his strength again, his hands were rapidly changing his handprints, and after the red light flashed, with a bang, a crystal ball appeared in the palm of his hand, and in the crystal ball, a struggling and twisted ice dragon was churning wantonly!

"True Seal Technique, Ice Dragon Thirteen Style, Futu Shackles!"

硿!

I saw one of them walking, coming to the second winner, the cultivator, and running out of the crystal ball in his hand!

At the moment when the crystal ball left his hand, it bloomed with a dazzling and white light, and an ice dragon appeared instantly.

The ice dragon hovered in the air, several reincarnations, a dragon roar, snorted, and galloped towards the winner warrior!

The body of the winner warrior retreated again and again, releasing all his strength to resist, but the power of this ice dragon was extremely powerful, full of the power of the ancient origin, and it seemed to have an innate deterrent to the vitality, and within a moment, the vitality of the winning warrior was shattered!

This ice dragon instantly integrated into the cultivator's body, and with a bang, the cultivator was completely frozen!

One second...... Two seconds...... Three seconds!

Click!!

The frozen cultivator shattered, and the whole thing turned into ice in an instant, shattered!

didn't even have a chance to wail in pain, so he stepped into Huangquan Road like this!

Is this still the so-called picture scroll boy? How can he have such great power!

Obviously, at this moment, Gong Yiyu shocked everyone with the power of terrifying power!

At this moment, only a man in a red robe not far away, looking at the two sides of the battle, a complicated smile appeared on his face, and muttered.

"A reincarnation warrior, a picture scroll boy, and he also has the ancient true seal technique, it's really an interesting combination, hehe!"

After the man said this, he took off his cloak and turned around and walked quickly into the distance!

On the battlefield, Yingtian's whole person was lying on the ground, Bowen was above the air, overlooking him, covered in blood, just like a god of war!

Yingtian looked at the blog post in the air, twitched a little, spat blood, and smiled, still conceited and domineering in his smile!

Bowen snorted coldly.

"Hehe, don't worry, I won't let you die so easily, there are still a lot of fun things to play for you. ”

After that, he took out a crystal ball, showed an evil smile on his face, and silently recited the incantation, and on the crystal ball, the light bloomed wildly, and instantly integrated into Yingtian's body, enveloping it, and wrapping it in the crystal ball!

And not far away, Gong Yiyu's battle was also over, and with his strong strength, he completely defeated the last cultivator who was already afraid, but he didn't kill him, because as soon as Bowen came to the front, after signaling him to stop, he also included him in the crystal ball!

Let you enjoy the fun of enjoying human nature, these three charming demon foxes are ancient god-level tributes, haha!"

The real dragon is buried in the mountain, and there are a sea of people!

It's just that not many people pay attention to the list anymore, because the exciting part has almost passed, and most of the cultivators have left the Heavenly Burial Mountain one after another.

The final True Dragon Conference, the torture between unconscious warlords.

But at this moment, a dazzling red light flashed into the sky, illuminating the entire sky, and also shining out the bloody rain of the entire Great Qin Empire!

Bowen, Kill Win the Sky!

Gong Yiyu, wipe out all the winners' guards!

Hiss......!!!

This...... This......

Is Win Heaven dead?

The eldest son of the winner, the succession of the warlord of the Win clan, is dead!!!!

This......

How is it possible! Winning Heaven is the strength of a first-order martial monarch, and he has been tempered on the battlefield since he was a child, and he is a rare combat genius in the Great Qin Empire!

Bowen is just a general, how can he defeat Yingtian!

At this moment, everyone was shocked, and everyone didn't believe this ending in front of them!

Everyone is also aware of a problem!

The Great Qin Empire will no longer be stable, just because of a teenager named Bowen!

He provoked the bloody storm of the entire Great Qin Empire!

......

Not far away, in the Great Qin Empire, in a mansion next to the royal family, on the plaque in front of the mansion, there are four big gold leaf characters!

Winning Warlords!

Inside the mansion, a middle-aged man sat on a golden dragon chair, his body trembling, and the boundless anger and hatred almost made him faint!

Whew!!

The panting man, after slowing down his breath, only said one word!

"Kill!"

All the strength of the warlords of the Ying clan, all the cultivators, the momentum is mighty, and they all flock to the True Dragon Heavenly Burial Mountain!

This moment is destined to be the beginning of a bloody storm!

At the boundary of the True Dragon Conference, Bowen was panting and scarred, Gong Yiyu's vitality was exhausted, and the picture scroll demon beasts were all shattered.

The two of them supported each other, staggering forward, behind Lin Qingxue, and Night Pupil hurriedly chased after them, and a group of four people walked towards the exit of the True Dragon Conference.

Although the two of them were no longer combat-ready, no one around them dared to come forward to provoke them!

It's as if everyone has been conquered by their strong fighting power and courage that is not afraid of life and death!

"Hey, I said, shouldn't you thank me!"

"Ah...... Hehe, no, I didn't expect your close range ability to be so strong!"

"That's a must, don't look at who I am, the world's most handsome, Gong Yiyu is also!!"

"Cut, by the way, what kind of strength do you have? ”

"Uh...... Guess what? Haha, I won't sue you!"

"You!!"

"Unless, when the True Dragon Conference is over, you invite me to sit in the Qinglou, and I will sue you! ”

"Uh...... I said you ......"

"What's wrong with me, Gong Yiyu, the number one handsome man in the world, haha!!"