Wild boar

Chapter 680 Blocking the Dragon King
"drink!"

Xue Mengyao shouted loudly.

I don’t know what spell was cast.

The Black Dragon King Guangyuan Zun who fell from the sky disappeared in an instant.

Yue Mo was shocked to find that Guangyuan Zun had shrunk countless times, becoming only the size of a sparrow, and was held in the palm of Xue Mengyao's hands.

In Guang Yuanzun's opinion, two giant hands in the sky and on the ground were trying to crush him.

"Roar!" Guangyuan Zun burst into a thundering roar.

Dazzling golden light shot out from the dragon's eyes, and the blood-burning demonic power was running at full speed, forcefully resisting the overwhelming palms.

Tower of Babel.

On top of the nine-story tower.

Xue Mengyao's face turned a little distorted.

"This guy is so strong, I can't even crush him to death."

Yue Mo was shocked to find that Xue Mengyao's hands were trembling slightly, and the black dragon as big as a sparrow completely resisted the pinch of Xue Mengyao's hands.

"Be careful, he breathes fire." Yue Mo reminded.

Before Guangyuan Zun could breathe out fire, Xue Mengyao, whose pupils burst into blue, blew into his palms.

A mouthful of khaki mist sprayed into both palms.

In the sight of Black Dragon King Guangyuan Zun, the world was completely covered by yellow mist.

This khaki mist is not a good thing. The 500 million people of the Abyss Demonic Dragon Clan died in the khaki haze.

The Black Dragon King Guangyuan Zun breathed out the flames that burned the heaven and the earth.

The moment the flame dragon breath was exhaled.

The world hangs upside down.

Black Dragon King Guang Yuanzun found that he had left his original place.

The dragon's breath sprayed into the sky, but it didn't hit anything.

Under the Black Dragon King.

It is a vast sea, and there is a small island on the sea, half-hidden in the thick earth-yellow fog.

The Black Dragon King dived once again and rushed towards the small island covered by the thick khaki fog.

The hurricane of dragon wings blows away the yellow mist.

The black dragon's breath was once again reflected back at him by the human woman.

Guangyuan Zun didn't hesitate at all and once again rushed towards the tower with his physical body.

Xue Mengyao put Guangyuan Zun into the universe in his palm for the second time, but still could not crush it to death.

When the Black Dragon King Guangyuan Zun was about to spit out fire, Xue Mengyao had to throw it far away.

"It consumes too much mana. There is no way you can continue like this." Although Yue Mo didn't know what spell Xue Mengyao cast, she knew even with her toes that this great teleportation technique that changed the world would definitely consume a lot of mana, and the black dragon Wang Guangyuanzun just used his strength and dragon breath.

"It doesn't matter! On this Babel Tower, my magic power is endless." Although Xue Mengyao said it easily, the look on her face was solemn. Obviously, things were not as simple as she said.

The Black Dragon King Guangyuan Zun flew down again and was once again trapped in the universe in the palm of his hand by Xue Mengyao. However, this time Guangyuan Zun spit out the dragon's breath the moment he was trapped in the universe in the palm of his hand.

"Ah!" Xue Mengyao screamed sharply.

Although the dragon's breath was shrunk countless times by the space in the palm of the hand, it still hurt Xue Mengyao's fragile palm.

Xue Mengyao had no choice but to throw Guang Yuan Zun out.

Guangyuan Zun's body suddenly expanded in mid-air, and suddenly expanded to a size of dozens of feet.

Black flames spurted out, and Xue Mengyao raised her hand and pointed.

This time the flame was still refracted, but it was not refracted towards the Black Dragon King.

The Black Dragon King roared and charged forward again.

The sharp claws clawed at Xue Mengyao's head.

"Ah!" Xue Mengyao let out a sharp roar.

Guangyuan Zun was shocked to find that his dragon claws could not grasp the top of the human female cultivator's head, as if there was always a slight distance between her.

Just in this trance.

The ripples in space faded away layer by layer, and the Black Dragon King Guangyuan Zun was teleported thousands of miles away.

After performing this move, Xue Mengyao looked pale and obviously exhausted. Her breathing was rapid and unstable, and she was obviously on the verge of collapse.

Yue Mo looked at Xue Mengyao nervously. Until this moment, Xue Mengyao had not come up with a spell that could truly defeat the enemy.The Black Dragon King Guangyuan Zun was extremely powerful, rough-skinned and thick-bodied, and could not be killed by ordinary spells. This guy started to kill enemies at higher levels starting from the mortal realm. He was definitely not someone to be trifled with.

"How about running away?" Yue Mo advised.

Xue Mengyao glanced at Yue Mo coldly, then raised her hand and threw a blood soul bead of [-] souls into her mouth.

At this time, Xue Mengyao's pupils turned blood red and she quickly formed seals with her hands.

All the abstract pictures and texts on the Tower of Babel lit up with red light, making the entire Tower of Babel seem to be immersed in a sea of ​​blood.

"Ah ah ah..." The five formation disciples sent by Baishi Valley under the Tower of Babel, under the strong blood energy, only had time to scream before they turned into flesh and blood mud.

"That black dragon is coming soon. Go fight him. As long as you hold him for a stick of incense, I promise to kill him." Xue Mengyao said solemnly.

"A stick of incense? Are you kidding? He is an eighth-level demon, and I am only a fourth-level demon." Yue Mo said in shock.

"Don't worry, I will temporarily raise your cultivation level to the ninth level, giving you enough power to rival him." Xue Mengyao slapped Yue Mo on the forehead.

Endless bloody power penetrated into Yue Mo's body.

A force so powerful that it was impossible to control was running rampant in his body.

Yue Mo practices Chikui Demonic Skill, which is also a powerful body-refining technique.

It's just that Zhu Zishan has never studied the way of the corpse, so although Yue Mo has a cultivation level of the Golden Core stage, his combat power is indeed mediocre.

ten years ago.

Zhu Zishan helped Shang Nu through the Ghost Infant Tribulation. Zhu Zishan gained a lot of insights into the way of swordsmanship, and even allowed him to practice the art of turning sword energy into silk. However, he gained more insights from the way of the ghost corpse than from the way of swordsmanship. comprehend.

The power given by Xue Mengyao was too great.

The fifth level Yue Mo can control it.

The sixth level Yue Mo can also control it.

The seventh level can barely control it.

The eighth and ninth levels are completely uncontrollable.

In other words.

Although Yue Mo has a peak cultivation level of the ninth level at this time, he can only display the strength of the seventh level at most.

Level seven is pretty good.

Black Dragon King Guangyuan Zunlun's cultivation level has only just advanced to the eighth level. If Yue Mo can't defeat him, it should be enough to hold up a stick of incense.

The Black Dragon King Guangyuan Zun flew thousands of miles away in just half a cup of tea.

Yue Mo held the Evil Killing Sword and intercepted Guang Yuan Zun a hundred miles away from the Tongtian Tower.

The Evil-killing Sword is a sixth-level ghost magic weapon, but it may not be of much use against the eighth-level Black Dragon King.

When Guangyuan Zun breathed out overwhelmingly towards Yue Mo.

The body and sword merge into one, and the sword energy turns into silk.

Yue Mo turned into a bloody sword thread and shuttled through the waves of black flames.

The sword light faded away.

A woman covered in black scales and holding a two-handed sword appeared.

The evil-killing sword chopped off his head.

Dragon Wing Strike.

Yue Mo was swatted away like a fly.

Black Dragon King Guang Yuanzun continued to fly towards the Babel Tower.

There was a squeak.

A streak of bloody sword light came from behind and struck Guangyuan Zun in the back.

Guangyuan Zun roared.

He transformed into a man in black.

Raise your hand and punch.

This punch broke the scales and hit Yue Mo's abdomen, breaking her bones and tendons.

After getting rid of this troublesome woman with one punch, Black Dragon King Guangyuan Zun transformed into his true form again.

However, a bloody light flew over again, and the human female cultivator continued to hit the Dragon King Guangyuan Zun with her sword as if she was not injured at all.

(End of this chapter)