Chapter 102

Two six-clawed golden dragons were flying in the sky, looking at Uzira with contempt in their eyes, as if they were looking at a small ant, trampling to death if they wanted to.

Uzila felt so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. He was a high-ranking undead king at the top of the tenth rank. A guy whose strength is not inferior to his own is watching him. The power of the punch just now makes him feel scared. If he didn't expand the field first, this guy used that move from the beginning, and he would have been beaten to pieces.

Uzila didn't know that Yeyue had almost no power to unleash the "Eighteen Winds and Clouds Gathering" again. The punch just now had reached the emperor-level border, which was only a line away from the real emperor-level realm. Even if the heavenly realm was opened, After Yeyue played "Eighteen Wind and Cloud Gathering", her immortal energy went down to [-]% of its heyday. The original battle had already wiped out [-]% of her own immortal energy, and now Yeyue's immortal energy in her body is only about [-]%.

But even if Uzira knew this, he would still want to run away, because the two dragon-like monsters in front of him were no match for him at all, not to mention that he was seriously injured, and it was not bad to be able to display three achievements in one body.

Opening his mouth wide, the hot black flame that can melt the steel plate in an instant rushed towards the two six-clawed golden dragons. Uzi pulled several first-order undead forbidden spells "Undead Ball" and hit Yeyue, then turned his head I ran to the gate of summoning, thinking in my heart, boy, just wait, I will come back when I really reach the level of the undead sage.

Looking at the black flames rushing towards their faces, the two six-clawed golden dragons were a little apprehensive, but instead of avoiding them, they greeted them with a long howl. The water actually receded.

Yeyue saw that the water containing three colors suppressed the ghost fire as soon as it appeared, and her eyes lit up. Could it be that this is the legendary three-color water that can overcome all fires in the world? The abilities are different, so does the other six-clawed golden dragon have other abilities?

Yeyue quickly saw it, and saw that another six-clawed golden dragon also let out a long howl, and spewed out a big red flame. It was not an ordinary three-flavored real fire. One of the most popular flames, "Qinglian Demon Fire", barely belongs to the first level of cyan in terms of level, but it is the sixth flame in the Three Realms. Among the three realms, there are few types of white fires, only the fire that destroys the world. Although the black fire is also It is very rare, but there are as many as eight or nine, and there are dozens of peak-level green fires, but the Qinglian demon fire ranks sixth above dozens of flames, and it is worthy of the name in terms of power. Wu's "Heavenly Thunder Flame" is only one line away, but the bigger feature is that Qinglian Yaohuo is extremely difficult to deal with. In contrast, even the fire of destroying the world may not be able to solve Qinglian Yaohuo in a short time. , Yeyue once saw a character in the late period of the quasi-sage, relying on the Qinglian Yaohuo and the ghost emperor at the peak of the quasi-sage to fight for three days and three nights. It is said that the ghost emperor used his full strength for the first time. It was a mess.

The ghost fire was finally extinguished, Yeyue saw the situation, and secretly screamed that it was not good, Uzila had already reached ten meters in front of the summoning gate, and it seemed that it was too late to rush there, but Yeyue still chased after the two six-clawed golden dragons. up.

"Quack, boy, I'm going back, remember, I will come back again." Uzila said, jumping into it.

Damn, is it really too late, Yeyue thought.

Just when Uzila was about to enter the gate of summoning, a white wall of light appeared. Uzila bumped into it and was bounced several meters away, looking forward angrily.

An old man wearing a red gold-rimmed robe, wearing a crown with beautiful light on his head, full of sacred aura and majesty, flew in the sky, looking at Uzila so coldly, said: "It seems that I came here Just right, I cupped my fists at Yeyue as a salute, thank you this strong man for severely injuring this evil creature, otherwise it would be really difficult for me to deal with it."

Yeyue felt the astonishing power of light in the old man's body, and then looked at the method of easily stopping Uzila just now, and her heart was shocked. She was definitely not the old man's opponent before the heavenly realm was opened. Looking at this strength and clothing, Yeyue thought of any strong man on the mainland who met this standard, and only Pope Snoghris of the Bright Holy See, one of the three kings of Yunmeng Continent, was the only one.

Seeing that the Pope made a salute to herself, Yeyue also returned the salute to the strong. Yeyue has always treated the strong with respect. Even if she encountered a powerful enemy in the fairy world, Yeyue would give enough Respect, neither overbearing nor humble, this is the heart of the strong.

Seeing that Uzla was about to escape successfully, he was spoiled by an old man, and he roared angrily, and the dark energy in the sky frantically condensed.

Yeyue and the pope looked at Uzila, who was about to fight with his life, and shot at the same time. The attack from the undead king in his heyday was self-deflecting for the two, but the undead king who was seriously injured and dying to fight back made him The two of them were afraid of three points, and the attack of a strong man on the verge of death was the most terrifying.

Countless gray balls appeared around Uzila's body, exuding a faint gray light, rushing towards Yeyue and the Pope overwhelmingly.

Yeyue frowned, and the two six-clawed golden dragons that protected Yeyue exuded a powerful force, firmly protecting Yeyue in front of her body, destroying all the gray balls, but seeing the strenuous look on the six-clawed golden dragon's face, don't worry. I also want to know the power of these gray balls.

Each gray ball has the power of a full-strength attack by a king-level early stage powerhouse. There are thousands of king-level powerhouses attacking Yeyue and the Pope. Of course, there are still obvious differences, otherwise there will be thousands of king-level powerhouses. If they join forces, there will be no bones left from the beatings of Yeyue and the Pope.

The pope was surprised by the aura exuded by the two six-clawed golden dragons in front of Yeyue. He always felt that this strong man seemed a little familiar, but now was not the time to think about it. Wandering in the air, two wings grew from behind to protect itself, the gray ball hit the wings, and there was an endless booming sound.

Since Uzila's domain was broken, the aura of the six-clawed golden dragon was exuded, and everyone in the mainland was shocked. Countless strong people felt the power of the six-clawed golden dragon, and they all knew it in their hearts. Only, and the strength has doubled.

The vitality of heaven and earth was no longer isolated, and gathered in Yeyue's hands in an instant. The huge energy of vitality made the Pope tremble, and secretly sighed how much strength this kid still hadn't shown.

Yeyue's face was solemn, and she said "Heaven and Earth Profound Thunder, come to the world to destroy the demons", and suddenly the wind rose and the clouds surged, large black clouds gathered in the sky, silver snakes danced wildly, thunder was loud, and terrifying power emanated from the dark clouds.

At the same time, countless powerhouses on the mainland stared at the south again in astonishment, as if they were stunned by the terrifying power coming from the south.

On a beautiful mountain, two old men were playing chess. They both turned their heads to look to the south, shook their heads and sighed. The bones are gone, and if I can't break through the emperor level in a few decades, I'm afraid it will turn into a pile of loess."

The other old man nodded, "Yeah, looking at the movement in the south, the attack from the dark clouds may not be easy for us to deal with. The emperor looks majestic, but at this critical moment, it is extremely painful. This kind of realm is only a thread away from being able to live forever, but I just can’t break through and watch myself grow old and die.”

In several scattered places on the continent, the three elves felt the aura emanating from the six-clawed golden dragon. They looked at each other with joy on their faces, "The golden dragon has finally appeared again." They sped up and flew towards the south.

A man in black and a black cloak looked towards the south. The black cloak covered his face, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

(End of this chapter)

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