Tianlong Jianzun

Chapter 463 You three, come together [Update 5]

"puff--"

Long Aomu's whole body exploded, he was still seriously injured, and he was violently killed and flew out!

"Ah - damn little bitch, I'm going to kill you!"

Long Aomu sensed that his combat power had dropped, his soul had been traumatized, and his talent had been damaged. He was immediately frightened and angry, and couldn't help but roar.

"You three, come together! If I can't kill you, I won't be Ye Yuemei!"

Ye Yuemei coughed up blood and looked extremely pale.

Her soul also suffered a backlash.

This immature Tao has mastered two terrifying techniques, and like the Tao that goes against the heavens, it completely relies on the power of this 'go against the Tao of Heaven' to attack.

Although the effect is good, it is a very immature way. It will kill one thousand enemies and cause eight hundred losses to oneself.

The white guardian ancestral weapon flew back and enveloped the heads of the three people in Long Aoshan.

The three of them staggered and flew together, with expressions of shock and anger on their faces.

The unruly attitude and the attitude of looking up from the top have long since disappeared.

"It seems that you have also learned some kind of soul-burning method from Ye Tianling, but in your current situation, what else can you do to fight with us?"

Long Aoshan took a deep breath, suppressed his shock and anger, and scolded in a cold voice.

"Mei'er, I'll teach you the divine art of transforming imperial energy into a dragon and swallowing the sky. The real divine art of transforming imperial energy into a dragon and swallowing the sky! They tried all their methods just to know the core secret of it. Unfortunately, with their abilities and opportunities, In this life, you don’t have to think about it anymore.”

Long Qingzhuo forced Long Fengyang back, but did not continue to attack, and said proudly.

"Senior Qingzhuo, no need, I can still fight!"

Ye Yuemei spoke firmly.

Even though her situation at this time was also very bad, her obsession was extremely firm.

"Brother Tianling can fight with the Sword Ancestor Sword God in the Sword Soul Realm. Although it is a small world - although it is a small world that everyone looks down upon, the small world is also a world. Since it is a world, there is no difference in essence! I can't do that, but how difficult is it to deal with three injured virtual monks?"

Ye Yuemei's Taoist heart became even firmer.

This firm and extremely confident look actually made Long Aoshan and the other two people quite confused.

This kind of self-confidence made them feel wary one after another. Before fighting, they became a little timid in their momentum.

"Leave it to me! Why do you need to fight with him?"

Long Fengyang finally stood up.

At this time, he must also stand up and maintain the face of these sons and goddesses.

The three of Long Aoshan didn't say anything and took a few steps back to avoid Ye Yuemei's sharp edge.

"Long Qingzhuo, I advise you to take care of yourself! What can you do even if you break through? Your life span is exhausted and your blood is rotten. You may be able to use a few moves, but what happens after that? What can you use to fight me?"

Long Fengyang scolded coldly.

His voice was cold and stern, with a soul-soothing sound.

This kind of sound is enough to cause a fatal impact on Ye Yuemei's soul.

However, Ye Yuemei allowed the sound to envelope her without any intention of defending herself. The sound was enough to shock ordinary Void Realm monks to death, but it did not cause any harm to her.

Similarly, Long Qingzhuo did not receive any impact.

Long Fengyang's expression became more solemn.

"I'll try to see how capable you are!"

Long Fengyang pondered, and then used the emperor's energy to transform into a dragon and swallow the sky!

It's really scary for him to use this method.

"call out--"

With one blow, the ancient dragon soul was transformed and swallowed up the world.

One bite actually enveloped Long Qingzhao and swallowed him alive.

"Puff puff--"

The chains that bound Long Qingzhuo were all broken at this moment, like bursts of fire exploding.

Long Aoshan and the other three were startled and retreated secretly.

Ye Yuemei, on the other hand, was immediately shocked and shouted: "Senior Qingzhuo."

Ye Yuemei looked anxious, seeing Long Fengyang swallowing Long Qingzhuo in one gulp, she was extremely worried.Even though Long Qingzhuo was once extremely talented and stunning, that was still the past.

After the new world changes, although she has abilities, she is so severely injured and her blood is so exhausted, how can she unleash any strength?

Ye Yuemei was about to take action immediately - even if her combat power was not as strong as before, she was not afraid to fight to the death.

But at this time, Long Fengyang was shocked.

"puff--"

His chest exploded into a mist of blood.

In the blood mist, bloody cracks appeared one after another on his body.

"what--"

Long Fengyang's pupils suddenly shrank, with a look of rage in his eyes, and he shouted: "Long Qingzhuo!"

The cracks on his body recovered quickly, and the blood mist that exploded gathered again at an extremely fast speed.

But this kind of cracks and blood mist evolved faster.

"Puff puff--"

Finally, Long Fengyang couldn't control himself, and his body exploded into a thick bloody mist.

The blood mist was like an exploding mushroom cloud, unusually bloody and strange.

Among them, Long Qingzhao was covered in a green gauze skirt, with flying skirts, standing on his own in the void.

She seemed to have transformed into a beautiful young fairy, otherworldly and unparalleled.

She stood quietly in the void, wearing a beautiful blue gauze dress, spotless and unstained by blood.

At the same time, she held a mirror and looked at Long Fengyang's blood mist.

"boom--"

A fire suddenly burst into flames.

"what--"

In the flames, the demonic soul kept roaring, struggling and twisting, with traces of destruction exploding in it, and miserable howls sounded from time to time.

"puff--"

Suddenly, Long Qingzhao spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Her face turned pale very quickly.

Upon seeing this, Ye Yuemei immediately killed the three people in Long Aoshan.

"Chichichi-"

Ye Yuemei fought one against three. The three of Long Aoshan combined with the powerful ancestral weapon to protect Ye Yuemei and fought against Ye Yuemei to a fever pitch.

Long Qingzhuo locked Long Fengyang with a mirror and wanted to refine Long Fengyang to death alive.

"Chichi-"

At this time, the void shook, and several more projections fell.

Long Qingzhuo's expression changed, he put away the mirror, and with a fierce blow, he enveloped the three of Long Aoshan.

"call out--"

The mirror shot out a dazzling divine power, which enveloped the bowl of the ancestral weapon.

The bowl's defensive power disappeared instantly and it was shocked.

The three of them, Long Aoshan, were instantly swept away by the mirror and involved in an unknown space.

"Damn it! Bitch!"

In the distance, the former holy masters of the Dragon Clan appeared, and there were also some who were also ancestors of the Dragon Clan, big figures from the ancient supreme era.

"Long Qingzhao, let Ao Shan, Ao Mu and Ao Li go. If you have anything to say, please let them go."

Long Qingwan came forward.

Her eyes are extremely complicated.

"At this time, do you still have the nerve to say this? Have you forgotten your original statement of kneeling and kowtow?"

Long Qingzhuo took a deep look at Long Qingwan and was completely disappointed in her.

(End of this chapter)