Plane Arena Chapter 87: Fight Beamon Again

The nine surrounding Beamon Behemoths were suddenly struck by the golden fist marks in the void, and their bodies more than two meters tall shook into the air.

"Law of Strength, War Beast Possession - Silver Tiger Dragon God!" Suddenly, the five-clawed golden dragon with the tiger head dragon body to Yang Qianming was impressively revealed, under the temporary strength increase in the early stage of the Saint Venerable, Yang Qianming could get 100% of the Silver Tiger Dragon God power.

Fifty percent was already extremely powerful, and now that Yang Qianming had obtained a hundred percent all-round increase in this 100,000-year war beast, his whole body strength soared again in an instant.

"One type of heaven and earth annihilation, two types of chaos opening, three types of all things Su, four types of movement in all directions, five types of tomb of the gods!six types of soul annihilation!" The Silver Moon Sword appeared in his hand, and Yang Qianming raised his sword and swept it frequently, releasing all the six forms of the Demon God.

Six sword rays pierced directly through the chests of the six Beamon Giant Beasts who had just gotten up from the ground due to the overlord's blow, and the six Beamon Giant Beasts raised their heads and roared, and then they all fell to the ground and died.

When the other three Beamon saw that their companions had been killed, they became angry. The other two Beamon actually put all their own power into the other Beamon's body, and then a surprising scene happened.

I saw that the two Beamons who had no strength quickly lay on the ground and slowly lost their breath, and this Beamon, who had gained new strength, slowly rose a yellow light on the surface of his body.

The already explosive muscles grew wildly again, and finally the height of this Beamon giant beast directly broke through to about three meters.

After standing up, he turned out to be as tall as King Beamon, and after feeling the new power in his body, this Beamon knew that he had started the second-level madness, which was the only way to break through his strength to the strength of the early stage of the Saint in one fell swoop.

However, in the face of the Beamon Behemoth that had soared in strength again, Yang Qianming was dumbfounded.

I never thought that when the Beamon giant beasts were dying, they could also send each other's strength to break through, but they caught up with each other, and let him make a breakthrough.

But at this point, it was useless to say that everything else was useless, and Yang Qianming had already planned how to deal with him.

Raising his fist, Yang Qianming and Beamon's fist were together.

"Bang!"

The two are equal in strength, and it is difficult to distinguish them.

Yang Qianming's figure flashed, and he disappeared in place with speed, suppressing the Beamon Behemoth with an accelerated attack.

Under Yang Qianming's rapid attack, the Beamon Behemoth Beast blocked left and right, and it was difficult to catch Yang Qianming's shadow at all, Yang Qianming was too fast.

"Get out of here, damn human, how can I be worthy of my dead companion if I don't kill you!" said Tyre, raising his full strength and striking towards the void around him.

Tyre tried to use this random way to stop Yang Qianming, who was quickly dodging.

"Roar of the Earth!" Tyre had no choice but to unleash his bone technique, and the foot suddenly collapsed a few feet deep, and slowly spread around.

Seeing the right time, Yang Qianming no longer dodged, and the Shuanglong Extreme Fire compressed on his fist blasted out together with that majestic power.

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Tyre's mouth, and then the whole person suddenly rushed to the side.

And the land that was originally spreading also stopped, and after Yang Qianming's attack fell into the air, countless earthen walls instantly rose, and then quickly enveloped Yang Qianming inside.

It was just a moment that Yang Qianming was wrapped into a zongzi by those soils, and Yang Qianming, whose body couldn't move a bit, tried to break free.

But he found that the harder he worked, the more powerful the soil that tightly bound him became, and finally Yang Qianming gave up resistance.

Seeing such a scene, Tyre sneered, "Go die!"

Immediately, the figure of Tyre, who was standing in one place, burst into flames, and disappeared in place in an instant, his body brought a burst of air-breaking sound in the air, raised his right shoulder and slammed towards Yang Qianming.

This is Beamon's usual way of fighting, focusing all his strength on his tough shoulders and then ramming his enemies hard.

Don't underestimate this hand-to-hand combat skill, because of Beamon's strength, they can knock someone much stronger than themselves to death with a shoulder.

But the premise is that they must be able to hit it, otherwise those who are strong at the speed of those strong will not be able to use this trick. Yang Qianming, who didn't think much about it today, completely fell under the joint killing move of the Beamon giant beast.

I saw that Terna's shoulder, which had gathered all his strength, instantly collided with Yang Qianming, who was suddenly enveloped, "Bang!" The soil was torn apart, and Yang Qianming was also shocked and flew out.

Rulong, who was fighting among the beasts, saw such a scene, and instantly felt terrified: "Boss!"

Angrily rushed to the body of the Beamon Giant Beast, like a dragon smashed out with a punch, and the Beamon Giant Beast also fought back brazenly.

"Bang!" the dragon was quickly knocked back by the powerful power of the Beamon beast, and his feet smashed the stone bricks one after another.

Seeing the victory, Tyre flew like a cannonball in front of the dragon, striking him in the chest.

The flying dragon was hit hard and smashed to the ground in an instant.

"Boom!" smashed up a thick smoke, and when the smoke cleared, a war beast with the body of a lion beast and tiger burst out.

Under Tyre's continuous attacks, Rulong was actually beaten into the form of a war beast.

Although the beast can transform into a human form, its strength is suppressed by the limits of the human body.

Now that it has become a dragon in the form of a war beast, it can be said that it has exploded with all its might.

"Roar!" the beast roared, and the dragon suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment it slammed into Tyre's abdomen.

It felt like the intestines in his abdomen were being knocked upside down, and Tyre was thrown out in an instant.

With his feet on the ground, Thiel once again performed the bone technique that had just defeated Yang Qianming.

The ground began to cavinate, and Tyre stood still, just waiting for the arrival of the dragon.

Rulong quickly rushed over, raised his sharp front paws, and slapped at Tyre.

Who knew that Tyr suddenly erupted again with astonishing speed, like a dragon instantly enveloped by the rapidly rolling soil, and no matter how much he tried to break free, it was useless.

Leaking a smug smile again, Tyre burst into shape, controlling his shoulder and slamming it into Rulong.

Even Yang Qianming, whose strength had reached the early stage of the Saint Venerable, could not resist such an attack, but how could Rulong, who was at the peak strength of the Emperor Saint, be able to defend against it.

"Click!"

Tyre was surprised to see that an umbrella-shaped magic weapon suddenly appeared in front of Rulong's body, and Tyr crashed into the umbrella-shaped magic weapon this time.

After being hit by Tyre, the umbrella-like magic weapon instantly shattered into light, and finally dissipated.

When Tyr was confused, suddenly a dangerous aura came from behind him, and Tyr didn't have time to turn around to investigate, and immediately released the body protection shield.

"Click!" The shield shattered in an instant, and Tyre quickly retreated, trying to dodge the dangerous sword.

Looking at the retreating Tyre, Yang Qianming came out of the shadows, and the green light on the Silver Moon Sword shook greatly, and the nine fierce beasts were wrapped around the ice sword body, and they were inserted into Tyre's chest unabated.

"You ......" Tyre looked at Yang Qianming floating in front of him, unable to say a word.

On the contrary, Yang Qianming didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he continued to stab the Silver Moon Sword with all his strength, and finally with all his strength, he actually shuttled into Tyre's huge chest.

Yang Qianming passed through Tyre's chest, and Tyre's three-meter-tall body collapsed, smashing up dust on the ground.

And Yang Qianming also came to Rulong's side with the Silver Moon Sword, and slashed all the soil with a swing of the sword, releasing the Rulong in the form of a war beast.

"Boss, are you okay?" Rulong's first sentence was to ask Yang Qianming's safety, but on the contrary, he didn't care about his own safety at all.

Shaking his head, Yang Qianming just wanted to say that it was okay, but the internal injuries in his body that were hit by Tyre were troubled at the right time, making Yang Qianming lower his head and spit out a cloud of black blood.

"Boss!" Rulong changed back into a human form, and helped the crumbling Yang Qianming with a nervous face.

With a wave of his hand, Yang Qianming just wanted to say something, but unexpectedly, the four black wings behind his back suddenly shrank, and finally hid behind him, and Yang Qianming's long white hair also changed back to its original jet black.

The effectiveness of the Blood Eye Bone Technique also disappeared completely, and Yang Qianming did not fall immediately under the support of Rulong.

The strength of the Emperor fell back from the early stage of the Saint Honor, and Yang Qianming's face turned pale and he whispered: "I didn't expect such an ordinary physical skill shoulder attack to have such power, even stronger than the 100,000-year-old Beast Ring Bone Technique........ The seven stars in my dantian were injured by it, and I am afraid that I will not be able to exert all my strength at present. ”

After fighting with the Beamon Behemoth of the Peak Strength of the Saint, the ensuing backlash was still huge.

At the very least, Yang Qianming's current strength can't be exerted by ten percent, even if a person at the peak of the Martial Saint can easily kill Yang Qianming.

"Boss, it's okay, if someone wants to hurt you, unless they step over my corpse!" Rulong said with a sincere face as he helped Yang Qianming.

Looking at Rulong, Yang Qianming felt very happy in his heart, and a warm current quietly flowed through his body.

Originally, the two would not have any intersection, but it was only because of fate that Yang Qianming and Rulong, a different kind of man and beast, came together.

And they intersect with each other in life and death, such as the dragon also did not regard Yang Qianming as the master, and Yang Qianming also regarded the dragon as a sibling.

"Don't crow's mouth, I'll show you the way, let's go to a place!" Yang Qianming said to Rulong.

Rulong didn't say a word and changed back to his original shape again, hunched Yang Qianming on his back, and sat on the thick and soft back of Rulong, Yang Qianming was a little emotional.

To be honest, this is the second time he has sat on Rulong, but he has only done so after being seriously injured.

For example, the dragon carried Yang Qianming towards the direction he pointed out, and of course those orc armor would not let them go, and followed closely behind him with perseverance.

The middle of the dungeon, compared to the battle between Fang Cai and Yang Qianming, was much quieter here.

Brahma and Geffen sat together with pale faces, the six pairs of wings representing their noble status behind them, which had long since fallen off and broken branches.

And King Beamon, who was in the same camp as the two, stood there unharmed, watching the mockery on the faces of the two.

The pitch-black bead on the stone platform had long been broken, and an old man lying next to the stone platform was the ancestor who had just died.

What the hell is going on, isn't it that the three Brahmas are in the same camp?

How could King Bimeng be safe, but the strongest ancestor died strangely, and the Brahma and the two were also seriously injured.

What happened to make things like this?

These doubts also began when everyone saw the pitch-black beads and heard the provocative words of the ancestors.

I saw that the God Destroying Bead was held in the hands of the ancestor at that time, and immediately killed the three of them.

And the location of the three of them was also arranged by the ancestors, so that the power of the three Brahma was mysteriously limited, and they could not exert their full strength.

A big war, on the verge of breaking out.

After a fierce bloody battle, the three Saint Kings faced off against a Saint Emperor Ancestor who was holding a Divine Destroying Bead, and finally ended in the victory of the three Saint Kings.

Just when the Ancestor God Destroying Bead was destroyed and the signs of life were faint, Brahma and Geffen threatened him to hand over the Demon Heart Bracelet containing the Demon God Inheritance.

Thinking with his toes, he knew that they were coming for this old ancestor of course refused to hand it over, not to mention that he would not be able to hand it over, because this thing was not in his hands.