Chapter 112: Nine Flame Divine Dragon
Yang Tianwu came to Yang Ye and shouted, "I see that you can pick me up a few times Yanyang Three Turns!"
"Childish thoughts!"
Yang Ye sneered, didn't make any moves, and didn't visualize 'Taishang is eternal, the gods are immortal', just looked at Yang Tianwu without the slightest defense.
"Die, get out of our shijie!"
Seeing that Yang Ye did not do defense, Yang Tianwu was overjoyed.
"Roar!"
It's a pity that as soon as his attack arrived and touched Yang Ye, he suddenly heard a loud roar.
That giant roar was not an ordinary roar, it contained the will that was not inferior to that of a high-level martial saint, and like a whirlpool of will, it crushed towards Yang Tianwu.
"Damn it!"
After feeling this powerful will, Yang Tianwu didn't have time to think about it, so he had to give up the three Yanyang in his hand and concentrate all the martial arts wills together to prevent the will from being shattered by the roar.
Smack!
The Flame Sun, which had lost the blessing of the will of the Martial Dao, was like a firework, just making a few sounds, and then turned into a burst of beautiful 'golden fireworks' and completely disappeared into the void.
"It's now! Demon Shadow Sword Qi!"
Under the will of God, Yang Ye had long expected this result, so he raised his magic sword and slashed out 2 demon shadow sword qi in a row at Yang Tianwu.
"Emperor Yan's true body!"
The Demon Shadow Sword Qi is equivalent to the full force of the Beginner Martial Saint's blow, even Yang Tianwu does not dare to hold it up, and can only use the strongest defense.
Ding!
"Ahh ”
Although, Emperor Yan's true body defense is very high.
But Yang Tianwu faced the mysterious dragon roar, as well as Yang Ye and Liu Mengli's pinching attacks, and finally his body was scratched with several scars.
To be honest, if it weren't for the battle armor on Yang Tianwu's body, it was also a very strong defensive treasure, and it was estimated that under the flanking attack just now, he would have been seriously injured.
Thunder and ghosts!
Yang Tianwu had just blocked the pinch attack and was about to take a breath, when Yang Ye's figure turned into a thunderbolt again, came to him in an instant, and split into five, attacking him together.
"Blazing Flames, Roar!"
Yang Tianwu, who had just consumed a lot of will, didn't bother to distinguish which was the main body and which was the clone when facing Yang Ye's phantom, and directly used a group attack martial art.
"Huh, are they all phantoms?"
Just as Yang Tianwu was preparing to meet Yang Ye's attack, he found that the five clones that Yang Ye had separated were all killed in the Burning Flames, but not far behind him, there were still Yang Ye's will fluctuations.
Later, could it be said that "Suddenly, Yang Tianwu thought of something."
So, he immediately turned his head and looked over.
"No, stop!"
Sure enough, when Yang Tianwu looked back, he happened to see Yang Ye holding the magic sword high and plunging straight into the chest of a martial saint.
"It seems that with the help of the Styx Ancestor's ghost escape technique, he ran to the rear while I was not paying attention, wanting to kill the remaining eight martial saints. Yang Tianwu's face was extremely embarrassed.
"Wait, that magic sword didn't just kill the Martial Saint, it was actually sucking the Martial Saint's essence blood and true qi. ”
Yang Tianwu was about to come to the rescue, but he was suddenly attracted by the magic sword, so he stopped.
The other Seven Martial Saints were closer, and naturally they also saw this terrifying scene.
"What kind of magic sword is that, it can suck flesh and blood. ”
"What a terrifying magic sword, such a magic sword shouldn't exist in the world at all!"
"Yang Ye, if you have such a magic sword, aren't you afraid that the sages will attack the swarms. ”
Under the exclamation and gaze of everyone, it only took a few seconds for the magic sword to suck the martial saint into a dry corpse.
Although the other seven martial saints had the heart to save them, because they were crushed by Liu Zhengfeng's will before, they were now seriously injured, and their bodies couldn't move at all.
I had to watch that martial saint become the nourishment of the magic sword.
"That's right, the energy transformed by this Martial Saint is enough to release a full force blow equivalent to a mid-level Martial Saint. ”
After killing a Martial Saint, Yang Ye nodded with satisfaction and walked towards another Martial Saint.
"Damn, stop me!"
After discovering Yang Ye's intentions, Yang Tianwu was about to shatter the void and go to rescue those martial saints.
Roar!
But as soon as he was about to move, there were two dragon roars.
The sound of the dragon's roar no longer contained a volitional attack this time, but it shook the surrounding space into chaos, making Yang Tianwu dare not shatter the void.
Although the Martial Saint can shatter the void, when the void is chaotic, if the void is forcibly broken, there may be situations that may cause the space to be faulted, dislocated, collapsed, etc.
You must know that the power of space is very strong, if the Martial Saint encounters those situations in the Shattered Void, if they do not have the defensive equipment of the level of the Yan Emperor Battle Armor, then even if it is the Martial Saint, they will have to be torn apart.
Therefore, Yang Tianwu didn't dare to shatter the void rashly, so he had to grit his teeth and sprint towards Yang Ye's place.
Bang!
Unfortunately, although Yang Tianwu's speed was fast, he hadn't even approached the altar before the ground was directly torn apart by a strong liliang out of thin air.
Moreover, there was also a behemoth that broke out of the ground, and it happened to rise to the sky together with Yang Tianwu.
"It's the Nine Flame Divine Dragon! He actually summoned the Nine Flame Divine Dragon!"
The Nine Flame Divine Dragon is the Zhenguo Divine Beast of the Great Yan Empire, which has not appeared for thousands of years, even Emperor Yan thought it was dead, but now it was awakened by Yang Ye, a person who did not have the slightest bloodline of Emperor Yan.
"Is this the liliang of the immortals?"
At this time, Yang Tianwu, who was flying in mid-air, was solemnly looking at the behemoth under his feet, he had followed Emperor Yan to experiment countless times, but he couldn't communicate with the Nine Yan Divine Dragon, so he had long regarded it as a legend.
Who would have thought that now the Nine Flame Divine Dragon was actually summoned by Yang Ye, so he instinctively attributed the reason to Yang Ye's identity as the 'Heavenly Emperor'.
This can be regarded as a disguised 'silent strange power chaos'!
"However, the legendary Liliang of the Nine Flame Divine Dragon is at the level of a human immortal, but now from its breath, I only feel the will equivalent to that of a middle-level martial saint. This is where Yang Tianwu is confused.
Originally, when the Nine Flame Divine Dragon appeared, he planned to run away.
But when Yang Tianwu felt the breath of the Nine Flames Divine Dragon, he had another thought.
"Could it be that the Divine Dragon has been eroded by the years and is gradually dying, so Liliang and Will have also degenerated to the point of a mid-level Martial Saint?"
The more Yang Tianwu thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, so he planned to compete with the Nine Flame Divine Dragon, but it was not too late to run away.