Chapter 469: The Last Essence of the Dragon Palace
"This is a magnifying move!"
Zhao Gongdao muttered to himself and looked at Su Yang: "I think that if we don't withdraw now, it may not be as simple as being seriously injured." ”
"Hmm..."
"I still believe in my judgment."
Su Yang only hesitated for a few tenths of a second before speaking seriously.
Zhao Gongdao was speechless for an instant.
It's just that the light flickering from the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls around the body is a little brighter.
The surface of 'Wang Qiusheng's body was completely covered by dragon scales, and he clutched the spear in his hand tightly.
He never seemed to know what to fear.
Even now, there is a huge gap between his own strength and Tang Sanzang, but he still chooses to attack first.
With a unique spirit!
"Dragons..."
"Celestial Dragon Body!"
With a roar, the dragon corpse that fell in the corner suddenly shook violently as if it had come to life, and the next moment it spiraled and flew into the air, trampled under the feet of 'Wang Qiusheng'.
The dragon is boiling!
Even in the Dragon Palace not far behind him, the sound of a dragon chant sounded at this moment.
There is majesty, there is anger, there is sorrow!
Countless dragon clan seniors who had lived in this dragon palace and died, their remnant souls seemed to sense the call from 'Wang Qiusheng'.
Suddenly, above the Dragon Palace, there were phantoms of Dao dragons, intertwined with each other!
And the breath of 'Wang Qiusheng' is even stronger at this time.
"Now!"
"Stud it!"
"Second, we win!"
"If the seconds don't fall, let's just wait for death!"
Seeing the sudden outbreak of 'Wang Qiusheng', Zhao Gongdao's eyes lit up!
The thunder in the void fused together at this moment, turning into a dragon body composed of thunder and lightning, constantly absorbing the surging dragon qi in the Dragon Palace.
"All spells, dragon form!"
"Blessed with dragon energy!"
Zhao Gongdao opened his mouth and shouted.
The middle-aged man in shackles looked ignorant, but he still subconsciously turned the water flow in the void into water dragons and absorbed dragon energy.
"Dragon-shaped..."
Su Yang scratched his head, his fingers constantly hooking the power of the immortals in front of him, adjusting their sorting method.
Fire dragons, thunder dragons, including sword qi, were all pinched into dragon shape by him, come and enjoy the bonus!
For a while, dragon qi seemed to have become the absolute mainstream within a radius of ten miles!
"My Dragon Palace has been in the past thousands of years, even if it has been destroyed by nine-tenths..."
"I don't believe that I still can't kill you Da Luo!"
'Wang Qiusheng's eyes were blood-red, and he roared angrily.
Nearly a hundred dragons composed of various elements appeared behind him almost at the same time, at his disposal.
Perhaps, it was only now that he finally understood...
What is the power of the dragon king?
Hundreds of dragons contended, and as long as he gave an order, he would tear up the so-called ancient Buddha in front of him.
Tang Sanzang's eyes changed from laziness and disdain at the beginning, and finally became a little serious.
He took a deep breath, and his gaze flashed from the Dragon Palace in the distance, with a little coldness.
"My Buddha preaches under the Bodhi tree."
"Blossom Bodhi..."
"Flowers fall Bodhi..."
"I..."
"That is, Bodhi."
"Therefore, the Buddha is like me."
Tang Sanzang whispered softly at the corner of his mouth.
As his voice fell, an ancient Bodhi tree emerged from behind him and continued to rise wildly.
In just a few seconds, it has become a towering tree.
The phantom of the ancient Buddha, and the light of the Buddha of this ancient Bodhi tree, complement each other, forming an absolute defense at this moment.
And hundreds of dragons in the void also fell at the same time.
The roar continues!
The power of the furious fairy continues to stir in the sky above this ice field!
Some people who are so greedy that they lose their minds and refuse to leave, always thinking that they will become the blessed ones of the children of destiny, almost quietly shatter their bodies.
It was as if a rain of blood had fallen in the sky, dyeing the pure ice surface with a blood-red color.
The ancient Bodhi tree is the first to wither, and the leaves fall and eventually dissipate.
Immediately afterwards, the surface of the ancient Buddha's body appeared with a debut crack.
Zhao Gongdao, Su Yang, middle-aged in shackles, squeezed almost every inch of the power of the immortal spirit in his body, and constantly created elemental dragons, which were controlled by 'Wang Qiusheng'.
Until...
The limits of their physical strength.
The middle-aged figure in shackles shook slightly, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and sat cross-legged on the ice field.
Zhao Gongdao snorted and took a few steps back.
Su Yang's face was pale, but with a little doubt in his eyes, he fell to the ground.
They have done what they can to the extreme.
Next...
I can only watch 'Wang Qiusheng'.
In the sky, it seemed that a brilliant fireworks were being performed, completely covering the figures of 'Wang Qiusheng' and Tang Sanzang.
The only thing that could be seen was that the elemental dragons exploded one after another, and the ancient Buddha phantom was a rift that continued to intensify.
Based on the current situation on both sides, it is difficult to guess who will be the winner.
Until three minutes later...
The last elemental dragon rushed towards the Ancient Buddha Phantom with an angry dragon groan.
And the ancient Buddha, which had already been shattered, could no longer withstand the impact at this moment and dissipated into the void.
Everything is calm again.
The only difference was that the dragon scales on the surface of 'Wang Qiusheng''s body had dissipated, his face was as pale as paper, and he fell heavily from mid-air.
And although Tang Sanzang looked also crumbling, he still stood tenaciously in the void.
The slightest difference is doomed to the final outcome.
"No wonder we were just physically exhausted, but not seriously injured..."
"Tang Sanzang will come over to kill us in a while, but he doesn't have enough strength, so he can only be seriously injured, and then he will be scared away by a mysterious person?"
Su Yang was tired and shrunk in the corner by himself, talking to himself, as if he was arranging a script.
Fortunately, Zhao Gongdao was far away from him and didn't hear what he said.
Otherwise, maybe Tang Sanzang didn't need to do anything, and he would be directly angry and seriously injured.
"Ryugu..."
"Once in ancient times, the dragon clan that was famous, even in ancient times, occupied the four seas..."
"Now I'm lonely."
"Destroy the last heir of the Dragon Clan with your own hands and destroy the Dragon Palace."
"The merit is immeasurable!"
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Tang Sanzang's mouth, and he slowly fell to the ground from the void.
His steps were equally vain.
But compared to these people present, it is much stronger.
"You..."
"Do you still have hole cards?"
"If not, the poor monk will be ready to go over for you."
Tang Sanzang was still trying to maintain his false elegance and politeness.
No one responded.
'Wang Qiusheng''s blood-red eyes stared at Tang Sanzang, and he struggled to get up several times, but he couldn't do it.
"It's really strong."
"From you..."
"Let's start first."
Tang Sanzang looked at 'Wang Qiusheng' and said with a smile.
And at this very moment...
A violent roar rang out.
Tang Sanzang frowned slightly, and suddenly looked into the distance.
The bullets condensed by the Buddha beads, as if they didn't want money, vented at him and left!