Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 980 Burying Dragon Claws, Heavenly Dragon Wrath!
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hum!
A fist is cast like platinum, crystal clear like glass, with dragon scales forming lines, which are faintly visible under the body, and the sound of the fist is like a dragon's roar. It is not an ordinary dragon, but the roar of an ancient dragon.

The other fist is as black as ink, as if the universe is shattered, and the starry sky when everything returns to ruins will wipe out all vitality and enter the end.

The two fists pressed against each other, and the ripples of destruction between the two continued, spreading towards the starry sky, causing cracks in the stone chains under the image of the prisoner to continue to grow, gradually approaching the edge of collapse.

On the wild land, the saints could see clearly that the two fists seemed to be motionless, but they were fighting at an unimaginable speed like lightning. Among them, especially the power of time taboo, everyone had a kind of The illusion, as if the two of them are standing still, is actually approaching an extreme. Even many holy masters can only glimpse a part of it, but it is difficult to see the whole picture.

boom!
Finally, the two were bounced hundreds of miles away at the same time, and the emperor Ji Wu showed disbelief for the first time. The Suotian successor in front of him, his physical body and mysterious Taoism, had improved so much at once. The three mysterious chains of the forbidden taboo approached him, and the breath of the heavenly dragon disturbed the dragon soul buried in his buried dragon body. Under the ebb and flow of each other, the two of them were evenly matched in this peak duel, and he failed to gain the slightest advantage.

What made Ji Wu's face look ugly was that the other party was not in the Opening Heaven Realm with him, but had just entered the Earth Opening Realm, a whole big difference in the realm.

In this way, doesn't it mean that the other party has actually gone further than him on the road of half-step ancestral prohibition.

A little man who was born in a corner of the starry sky in the human world, unknown to everyone, actually fought a battle with a saint. He was tied with a dignified emperor like him, a rare saint in the younger generation. It is conceivable that after today, the news will spread , will definitely shake the entire East Pole Star Sky, and even the Northern Territory, and once the news spreads to the ancestral land of the Central Territory, it will definitely be a shame for him to bury Dragon Valley.

A pair of arms are crystal clear and gorgeous, cast like platinum, and Su Qinian's fighting spirit is fierce. This is the two celestial dragon claws condensed into substance, and the bloodline changes endowed to him awaken the power of dragon veins in the bloodlines of other people. On his pair of arms, like the two dragon claws of a heavenly dragon, they are stronger than the iron of the gods, enough to shake the holy body hard without losing the slightest disadvantage.

It is conceivable that once the ancient Tianlong's bloodline and god form are completely condensed, the benefits to other races' combat bodies may be beyond imagination.

kill!

There is no killing sound in his mouth, one hand is the Destruction Fist, and the other hand is a claw technique, the five fingers are like locks, and the breath of death is pervasive. , is a dragon-capturing technique created by Zanlonggu for the dragons. It is recorded in Wushen, and it is divided into three different levels of claws in the holy realm of reincarnation, the supreme king realm, and the emperor realm. , is the Dragon Burial Claw of the Holy Realm of Reincarnation.

Roar!
As his hands moved together, the roar of a dragon sounded in the starry sky, and dragon patterns appeared on his body, and even behind him, a picture scroll appeared faintly, in which a group of dragons danced and fell into the sky one by one, staining the nine heavens with blood.

This is a picture of a group of dragons burying their corpses. As it hooks the source of death, the group of dragons howls. Ao Zhan's color changes on the edge of the prisoner's picture against the blood of all dragons. He feels that the blood of a real dragon is faintly shaking. It's very weak, but it really exists. Even if the Dragon King's relatives and sons like him are like this, it is conceivable that most of the people whose blood is not as good as his Dragon Clan or the people of the Dragon Family will be suppressed. half, or even more.

hold head high!
But Su Qinian was unmoved. His blood returned to his ancestors, and with the help of the light of the world, he seduced the ancient heavenly dragon god form. His bloodline has surpassed all the dragon races in the world, and he is the highest ancestor. The ancient heavenly dragon came from the ancient prehistoric In the past few years, the existence of competing with the gods, how could it be afraid of the dragon capture technique created by a supreme powerhouse, and even with the use of this dragon burial claw, the blood of the dragon in the blood of the human race was touched, giving birth to a thunderbolt. wrath.

The phantom of the ancient sky dragon raised its head behind Su Qinian, and let out a dragon roar that shook the starry sky.

At this moment, the phantom of the ancient Tianlong was very large, almost half the size of the wild land where the Sword Spirit King's Department was located, and it was countless times larger than many stars. Although it was just a phantom, it seemed to come alive at this time. His eyes fell, Ji Wu trembled, and suddenly felt that it was not a wise choice to use the dragon burial claws. This supreme martial art has been created, and there are still many shortcomings. It can target the dragons, but it cannot make all the strong dragons afraid. Especially the ancient Tianlong, which is called the existence of the Dragon Ancestor.

Compared to Chu Wu, at this moment Su Qinian felt an unprecedented strength, full of energy and scorching heat, his whole body seemed to be ignited, and his fighting spirit climbed to the peak of his life so far.

His fist was shining like a platinum sun, and the glass was shining brilliantly. With a bang, the rain of time splashed and shook away the God of Destruction Fist and the Dragon Burial Claw. , He let out a muffled grunt, and was sent flying horizontally. There was a bone crack on his shoulder, and a splatter of blood splashed across the starry sky.

what!
This scene alarmed countless young masters at the foot of Zhenyun Mountain, especially those who came from the central region, the followers of the emperor's death. At this moment, it was as if they had eaten a dead mouse, and their chests were stuffy. What did they see? The emperor was actually punched by the successor of Suotian and flew horizontally. Even under the picture of the prisoner, the emperor is definitely the most powerful. How could he lose? This scene made it difficult for them to accept.

"What a domineering boxing technique!"

A powerful sage lamented that this boxing method contains the secret of time, it brings together the taboo of time and the avenue of light, it is extremely powerful, and time flows, and there is no turning back. It can really be regarded as a first-class holy boxing up.

"This son's dragon veins are probably extraordinary..."

In a corner of the barren land, an old saint's eyes have been vicissitudes and far away. Suotian's lineage has always been continued by the blood of the wild dragon, but the god behind this child is not a wild dragon, nor does it look like a real dragon, but the majestic grandeur , it seems to be still above the two big dragon clans, which has to be doubted, after all, there is a legend above the two big dragon clans, or it can be said to be...

myth!

The legends belonging to the gods can be traced back to before the vast starry sky, older than the years of the hundred worlds, and even longer than the years of the barbaric, those are the ancient prehistoric years, when the gods came together.

"Zulong?"

The old sage murmured, looking up at the vast starry sky, more than [-] years have passed since the third era, and there is still a long time before the end of the era. Entering the supreme realm, before the end of the era, the blood of the ancestral dragon appeared in the world. Does this indicate something, is it that the turmoil is coming in advance?
Many elders fell silent. This battle made them see a lot, not only about the two young masters in this battle, but also about the fate of the entire human race.

On the barbaric land, most of the powerhouses were excited when they were shocked. The myth of blood was broken, so what about the emperor, even if he was born in a humble background, he could shake the starry sky. Xinyiquan.

"Su Qinian, you dare to hurt me!"

Under the picture of the prisoner, Ji Wu was really angry. He stretched out his hand to hold it, and a black divine spear emerged. This is his human holy weapon. A rare divine weapon, forged with taboo divine gold, far superior to ordinary divine gold. When his divine spear moves, it will set off a storm of destruction. If it is not under the picture of the prisoner, the thousand miles of starry sky will collapse. Destroyed, return to the ruins and become empty.

Roar!
Behind Su Qinian, the ancient heavenly dragon, towering even more than the stars, let out a dragon roar that shook the starry sky. Immediately, he clenched his fists with both hands at the same time, and his two arms were as gorgeous as platinum glaze, blooming with immeasurable light. Wanli starry sky.

Clang!
Su Qinian used a pair of fists to forcefully smash the Destruction Spear, and the sparks formed like flowers, thousands of them, becoming a spectacle in the starry sky.

The Spear of Destruction bounced vigorously from the shock, and finally Chang Wu's color changed. At this moment, Su Qinian's fist was extremely powerful, beyond his imagination, and the edge of his fist was even more indestructible. downwind.

Of course, this is also related to the further loss of control over the body of the funeral dragon. The dragon soul locked in the body is struggling, and as the ancient dragon chants, it is taking control of his physical body. Intense civil unrest.

puff!
There was blood splashing, and Ji Wu staggered back, and the shoulder that had just been injured was directly pierced at this time, leaving a clear punch hole.

Stepping on the Road of Time, Su Qinian's footsteps stretched out with a radiant avenue. The speed was unparalleled, which amazed all the sages. It was too fast. This kind of time and body skills were beyond the scope of ordinary people's imagination. Nian's fist was powerful, and the fist print was so big and strong, it fell again, and with a bang, it was knocked into the air, and his chest collapsed.

It was like a dream. At the foot of Zhenyun Mountain, a group of followers from the central region had dull eyes. The emperor was suppressed by the heir of Suotian, and he was at a disadvantage. Blood was splashed more than once. It was like one palm after another. Slapping them hard on the face, making them feel ashamed, is a kind of straightforward and unabashed irony.

"How could the emperor..."

"I don't believe it, it must be the Prisoner Saint Map who suppressed the emperor and made the emperor restrained everywhere!"

The Holy Son and Saintess who came from the Central Territory did not believe it, and began to look for excuses for self-consolation, and became more and more convinced that they looked down on their peers outside the ancestral land of the Central Territory from the bottom of their hearts. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!)
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