Nine Ways Divine Dragon Art

Chapter 508
Wuming never imagined that Ling Yun's realm would break through to the level of Longzun in such a short period of time.

That's why when he discovered Ling Yun's attack, he showed an expression of incomparable surprise, but Ling Yun didn't give him much time to hesitate, and hit the dragon attack with all his strength, directly hitting Wuming's back.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and Wuming, who had no time to dodge for a moment, was struck by Ling Yun's punch and rolled forward several hundred meters away.

As for the true god standing in front of Wuming, seeing Wuming being punched by Ling Yun solidly, he immediately punched Wuming's chest with the same punch.

However, the punch of the true god did not hit Wuming's body, because Wuming had regarded the true god as his primary enemy long before, and most of his defenses were also aimed at the true god.

The reason why Ling Yun was able to hit Wuming was because Wuming was a bit arrogant and conceited. He looked down on Ling Yun, who was only one-star Dragon Lord, and this was a dull loss.

If Wuming knew that only one-star Dragon Master Ling Yun could display the strength of a five-star Dragon Master, then he would definitely not be unprepared to meet Ling Yun's punch.

Seeing that his punch with all his strength was about to hit Wuming's chest, the real god immediately showed a look of excitement.

However, before the True God had time to laugh, he saw Wuming's body in an arc shape, directly avoiding his punch.

When Wuming's body stood in the void hundreds of meters away, he saw a strand of emerald green blood slowly flowing down the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, boy, you are very good. This seat really did not expect that you would break through to the realm of Dragon Lord in such a short period of time, but today you will definitely die, because you are a descendant of a god."

If Ling Yun's strength is still at the level of the Dragon Emperor, then Wuming naturally doesn't need to worry about Ling Yun, and he doesn't want to spend his hands and feet to kill Ling Yun.

However, today's Ling Yun can explode the strength of the five-star Dragon Venerable, so Wuming has no choice but to kill Ling Yun, because he knows that Ling Yun, as a descendant of a god, after breaking through the Dragon Venerable, is likely to be stimulated by his blood. Break through the false gods in a short time.

Therefore, in order to kill Ling Yun ahead of time and become his confidant in the future, Wuming must kill Ling Yun at all costs.

So when Wuming said these words, an incomparably strong murderous aura also slowly emanated from his body, dispelling all the white clouds around him.

Looking at Wuming who was full of murderous aura, Ling Yun's expression was incomparably solemn, because he knew that Wuming's target this time had shifted from the true god to himself.

Although Ling Yun didn't understand why Wuming had to show such a powerful murderous aura towards him, Ling Yun knew the reason for the incident through the phrase "Descendants of Gods" in Wuming's mouth.

"Hmph, you and I already have an undying hatred, so don't talk too much at this moment, because you don't know who the dead one will be."

Ling Yun refused to be outdone, and immediately concentrated on guarding against Wuming, but at this moment, Wuming, visible to the naked eye, turned into a stream of light, ignoring the true god behind him, and rushed towards Lingyun .

After all, in Wuming's view, Ling Yun's threat to him is far greater than that of the true god, because the realm of the true god will always stay at the false god, and there is no way to break through the dragon god.

But Ling Yun is different. Not only has Ling Yun reached the realm of Dragon Lord, but he is also a latecomer of the god Ling Haoran. If he is left alone and allowed to continue his cultivation, then Ling Yun will break through the Dragon God sooner or later.

"Death to this seat!"

With a loud shout, Wuming shook off the true god who was following behind him, swung a palm directly, and suddenly slapped Ling Yun's Tianling.

Seeing Ling Yun, he immediately moved Yun Huang's eight verticals, forming sixteen afterimages, but his true self was in the midst of lightning and flint, and left the original place, leaving only a clone.

boom!
As soon as Ling Yun's deity left, Wuming's powerful palm directly smashed Ling Yun's afterimage clone into pieces.

Seeing Ling Yun vanishing into ashes under his palm, Wuming couldn't help but let out a wild laugh.

"Haha! Ling Haoran, you want to cultivate a second dragon god, but I am not named and I am not as good as you want. Today, your descendants have been beheaded by me. Let me see what you humans can rely on. .”

Wuming thought that Ling Yun had already been beheaded by him, so he roared loudly without any scruples, in order to vent the hatred of hundreds of millions of years.

But then an incomparably loud voice reached his ears, causing the ferocious smile on his face to stop abruptly.

"Old devil, this seat is not dead yet! Why are you so proud? Do you think you can kill this seat with just one palm of yours?"

Ling Yun, who showed his figure, spoke a sarcasm to the triumphant Wuming, and immediately turned the arrogant Wuming from embarrassment into anger.

"You bastard, you didn't die! Alright! Then I will send you to heaven! I want to see how many lives you have."

Wuming, who became angry from embarrassment, saw that Ling Yun was not dead, and actually opened his mouth to mock himself, so he immediately turned to Ling Yun, got up and flew towards Ling Yun.

As for Ling Yun who was not far away, when he saw Wuming approaching the next time, he did not choose to escape incarnate as before. Instead, he mustered all the true energy in his body, which contained endless laws of heaven and earth, and turned into a line covered with The divine dragon of the law of thunder and lightning hit Wuming's chest.

boom!
When Ling Yun, transformed into a dragon, collided head-on with Wuming in the air, there was an earth-shattering bang, and the explosive force between the two pushed out the white clouds with a radius of thousands of miles.

At the same time, the two high-ranking Dragon Venerables who were far away in Longyu also felt a slight shaking in Longyu at this moment.

So the two of them immediately escaped from Longyu, and searched the entire Zhongzhou with their spiritual consciousness.

However, when their consciousness came to the place where the three of Ling Yun fought, they saw Ling Yun flew out like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood from his mouth.

But while Ling Yun was flying upside down, the real god's palm also slapped Wuming's back firmly, and Wuming was like a hot wheel, rolling out in the same embarrassment.

"Not good! The devil wanted to kill the descendants of the gods, so we fought him."

When the two high-level Dragon Venerables found out that Ling Yun had been severely injured by Wuming, they immediately came to Ling Yun and planned to attack Wuming.

As for Wuming who had already received the palm of the true god, he sighed deeply in his heart when he found the two high-ranking Dragon Venerables who had come to help him.

If these two high-ranking Dragon Venerables hadn't come to help Ling Yun, then Wuming would still be able to fight for serious injuries and kill Ling Yun in front of the True God.

But now that two not-weak Dragon Masters have come, Wuming's plan to kill Ling Yun has been completely shattered.

Thinking of the namelessness here, he simply didn't pretend to stay there, dragged his injured body, turned into a streamer and left the Zhongzhou domain.

(End of this chapter)