Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 1074

"Roar!"

Passively, Uncle Long roared angrily, and the power of the blood in his body began to burn wildly, his whole body turned red, especially the tail, because of the blood spilling out, it became boiling.

Uncle Long is a flood dragon, a flood dragon with extremely strong bloodline, and he also has real dragon bloodline in his body, although it is thin, it is not without.

He burned his own blood, turned it into the pure blood of the real dragon, and swept it out suddenly.

"boom!"

The two forces collided again, like two bombs colliding with each other, creating a shocking aftermath that instantly engulfed them.

The flaming tail was invincible in the aftermath, the crushing force on the real dragon spear was blocked instantly, and even the flowing brilliance seemed dimmed!
"what!?"

Long Yan was taken aback. Nine Dragon Secret Treasure and True Dragon Profound Armament were his trump cards. He thought he could stabilize Uncle Long, but unexpectedly, the other party's blood was burned, and a terrifying aura came over his face in an instant.

But it was too late for him to be surprised, so he poured all his strength into the spear again, and met Long Bo's attack.

"Boom!"

The roiling aftermath became more powerful, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth, covering the entire sky, sweeping the entire world, and in the aftermath, the two figures burst back at the same time like kites with broken strings.

Long Bo was covered in blood, and his breath seemed a little messy.

Long Yan was also uncomfortable, the real dragon Xuanbing was trembling, his body was also trembling, a large number of dragon scales were falling off, blood stained his jet-black dragon body red.

This collision can be described as a lose-lose situation.

With a realm comparable to the seventh level of Emperor Zun, being able to fight to this extent with Long Bo, who is comparable to the middle and late stages of the ninth level of Emperor Zun, is probably beyond everyone's expectations. This Long Yan, one battle is enough to become famous.

Whether it is the Four Seas or the human race, or among other races, I am afraid that his powerful figure will be left behind, as well as his unyielding heart of martial arts.

"You can't beat me, your blood is burning!"

Uncle Long became crazy. He knew what the purpose of today's battle was. This battle must not be defeated. He kept burning his own blood, forcibly mobilizing the weak real dragon blood to fight against Long Yan's real dragon power.

With a shout of anger, the whole body rushed out quickly, heading straight for Longyan.

Long Yan was shocked, he never expected that under the pressure of his own Nine Dragon Secret Treasure and True Dragon Xuanbing, Long Bo could still resist, and the burning aura made him feel a terrible pressure.

A heavy look flashed across his face, but it quickly turned into madness, as he said, if even Long Bo couldn't win, how would he have the right to challenge Mo Chen, and how would he climb that high mountain.

"The real dragon has no regrets!"

He stabbed out the True Dragon Profound Armament again, the whole body of the spear was trembling, and a phantom of the dragon's movement whizzed out, opened its mouth and bit down.

"Boom!"

Uncle Long's attack bombarded the phantom of the real dragon, bursting out countless blood rains, but the phantom of the real dragon was also trembling, becoming very dazed, and constantly shattering.

Under the shock, the phantom completely shattered, and the long spear was also pushed back by a force of resistance, falling into Long Yan's hands.

Although Uncle Long shook off Long Yan's True Dragon Profound Armament, his whole heart did not dare to relax at all, instead it became heavier. He could feel that the True Dragon Profound Armament seemed to be different again. Xuanbing can bloom the spirit of true spirit, but at this moment, the true dragon Xuanbing has a certain amount of spirituality.

The dragon shadow flickered before, although it was illusory, it was like a spirit weapon, especially the biting force, it really felt like life.

Could it be that among the mysterious soldiers, there really was a remnant soul of a real dragon that turned into a weapon spirit!
"I said before that I will never fail. You will definitely become an alchemy stone on my road of martial arts. Today, I must defeat you first. Only in the future can I climb that mountain!"

Long Yan yelled loudly, facing the swooping Uncle Long, he did not dodge or dodge, and even jumped out on his own initiative, coming to Uncle Long in an instant, and came out with a head-on attack.

"Boom!"

The two collided again, and the sky was dark. The terrifying fluctuations swallowed them all. No matter how difficult it was for outsiders to see their figures clearly, they could only see two afterimages constantly intertwining and colliding, and then kept separating.

In this way, the two fought dozens of moves in an instant.

In the end, under a violent collision, the two figures fell towards the bottom at the same time, like falling stars, they crashed to the ground in an instant, shaking up the dust in the sky.

Dust all over the sky flooded the scene, and both of them fell into a deep pit, wrapped in dust.

After the aftermath slowly dissipated, everyone saw the situation there clearly.

Long Yan has recovered his human body, his whole body is dripping with blood, the scarlet blood stained his whole robe, as if he just returned from the blood pool of hell, his whole body is trembling constantly.

clap clap!

He put his hands on his knees to keep his trembling body from falling down.

On the other hand, Uncle Long, with his huge dragon body lying across the deep pit on the ground, quickly recovered his human body and wanted to stand up, but no matter how much he struggled, it was difficult for him to stand up again, and he could only fall powerlessly in the deep pit.

Qi is like a gossamer, like life hanging by a thread.

"call!"

Long Yan heaved a sigh of relief, the result of this battle was already clear, both of them were seriously injured, but Long Yan was still able to stand, while Long Bo had already fallen, the victory and defeat had been decided.

"Master Longbo!"

Someone from the Hai clan flew over immediately, trying to help Uncle Long, but in the demon camp, several figures flew out in an instant and stopped in front of them.

"There is only one member of the Sea Clan, and no one is allowed to interfere until the outcome is decided." Those powerful monsters said coldly.

The strong Hai Clan said: "Master Long Bo is seriously injured and close to coma, and has no fighting power. The Hai Clan has lost this battle."

The leading demon expert said: "Whether to deny defeat or to decide whether to win or lose is decided by both sides of the battle, not by other people. If you insist on intervening, don't blame us for intervening."

"you……"

Those strong men of the Sea Clan were furious, and the anger in their hearts was about to erupt.

Mo Huayin flew over and said to the sea clansmen, "Go back."

Mo Huayin is the leader of this battle at Wuying Peak, and the human camp will obey his orders unconditionally, so when Mo Huayin opened his mouth, although those Sea Clans were angry at the monsters, they didn't say anything more , flew back.

"Do you still want to fight?" Mo Huayin ignored those monsters who intercepted him, and his eyes fell on Long Yan calmly.

Long Yan supported his knees with both hands, his whole body was shaking violently, as if he would fall down at any moment, he looked coldly at Uncle Long in the deep pit, then looked up at Mo Huayin, and said: "The victory has been divided If you lose, the battle is over."

Trembling, he returned to Gui Jianchou and the others, sat cross-legged for the first time, and recovered quickly.

"Take good care of your wounds." Gui Jianchou looked at Long Yan and said.

Even he didn't expect that Long Yan's heart of martial arts would be so firm, that he could burst out with such a powerful force, and defeat Long Bo. In this way, they won three games with four victories out of seven. According to his plan It is expected that they have already won this battle.

In the remaining two games, even if Xinyang Zhengqiu lost, but with Emperor Mo Wu present, they would definitely win. Therefore, this time, they have almost won the four-of-seven gamble.

Mo Huayin took Long Bo away with a big hand. After checking his injuries, he handed it over to the Hai Clan, "Your life is safe."

"Thank you, my lord." Those sea people said gratefully.

"In this way, the most critical battle will fall on Emperor Mowu and He Lingtian." Mo Fei looked deeply at the distant battlefield.

Originally thought that Uncle Long could win Long Yan, they would definitely win this time, but now that Uncle Long unexpectedly lost, the most crucial battle would naturally be the battle between Emperor Mowu and He Lingtian.

Their victory or defeat determines the outcome of this gambling battle and determines who will gain the upper hand.

Lu Yanzhao also looked at the sky, his brows were furrowed, looking a little worried.

He Feng's pupils constricted, and his worry became more intense. Their He family had already lost one game. If Ling Tian lost again, their He family would lose two games in a row. Not only failed to contribute to the alliance, but dragged down the alliance ah.

He knows how much He Lingtian has worked hard for more than a hundred years, and how much effort he has put in to pursue that divine way, but other people are not standing still, and Emperor Mowu will not stand still. You are making progress, and others are also making progress. Progress, so the battle between them is really unpredictable.

"Boom!"

Just like what Mo Fei said, the final victory will be in the battle between Emperor Mowu and He Lingtian.

In the distance, there was a roaring sound, and a ray of light fell like a meteor, quickly falling towards the ground, and a huge deep pit was blasted out. Everyone's eyes did not look at the deep pit, but looked up to the sky in horror .

Because there was still one person standing there, obviously, he was the winner.

A golden light shone in the sky, and Li Xue's figure came out from the depths of the void. His golden bones were severely damaged, and many grounds were deformed or even broken, as if the real spirit bones were about to fall apart.

Especially the three pinnacle puppets beside him were also severely damaged. One of the puppets was missing arms and legs. , have to put a big question mark.

Judging from the condition of Li Xue's true spiritual body and the tragic condition of the three peak puppets, it is enough to show that the battle between him and Xinyang Zhengqiu was fierce.

"grown ups!"

Zuo Qiuxuan rushed out in a stream of light, came to the huge pit, and brought Xinyang Zhengqiu's body out.

"Grumble!"

Xinyang Zhengqiu was brought out by Zuoqiu Xuan, and he kept spitting blood out of his mouth, as if it was overflowing uncontrollably, like an open fountain, his whole body was even more bloodstained, the scarlet color had already dyed his whole body red, he was alive and well. A blood man.

Just in this state, one can know how badly he was injured.

"The youngest person in power in the imperial domain, and the most talented person in power, is nothing more than that." Li Xue looked at Xinyang Zhengqiu who was covered in blood, snorted coldly with disdain, and then returned to the Human Race Alliance camp.

He won, defeated Xinyang Zhengqiu strongly, and proudly returned to his camp without even looking at Xinyang Zhengqiu, full of endless disdain.

Xinyang Zhengqiu naturally didn't say much, he was defeated, and it was useless to say anything.

He returned to the camp, sat down cross-legged like Long Yan, and quickly recovered from his injuries.

The seven battles and four victories are not over yet, and the outcome of the two sides has not yet been decided. If they lose the battle, they will face Mo Huayin and the others. At that time, there will be no protection from demons and other races. recover from his injuries.

Seven battles and six games have been decided, and there is one battle left. Everyone's eyes are looking over, without blinking, very nervous.

(End of this chapter)