Traveling through Doupo with the ancestral talisman

Lieshan was shocked. What was this?

laugh!

A strange sound was heard, and the black hole spun, swallowing up the giant pillar of golden light.

The powerful attack that was enough to destroy a two-star Dou Sheng disappeared in an instant without causing any ripples.

"What?" Lieshan and Zhumu were shocked. This is how the attack was resolved?

"Be careful of his spatial movement!" Nie Zhu shouted. He had fought with Lu Yu before and knew what would happen next!

"Attack with all your strength!" Zhu Mu shouted, and the space around him began to reflect light, flashing like a prism, and a powerful offensive gathered again.

“Haha… I won’t play around this time. I’ll completely get rid of you…” Lu Yu smiled faintly, and his black pupils became deeper.

He raised his five fingers and gently squeezed them towards Nie Zhu and Zhu Mu: "Black hole strangled!"

As soon as the words fell, strange fluctuations quietly spread out.

"not good!"

"This kid is so weird!"

A sense of uneasiness rose in the hearts of both of them, a silver light appeared, and a strong spatial wave rippled. Facing an unknown enemy, temporarily avoiding the attack was the best option.

However, just as the two of them were about to step into the space crack, a black vortex appeared beside them, covering the sky and the earth.

It feels like being in a cage with no escape.

"What is this..." Zhu Mu was terrified and screamed subconsciously.

Before he finished his words, the black vortex spun wildly, and six powerful and terrifying devouring forces suddenly swept in from all directions.

"what!"

In just a moment, the two men's bodies were torn into pieces by the violent devouring force, and wailing and screams of pain suddenly arose.

The air was filled with blood mist and the smell of blood was wafting around.

The two two-star mid-stage Dou Sheng warriors were annihilated in an instant.

"Gulu..."

In the distance, the Southern Dragon King swallowed his saliva, cold sweat running down his forehead. He could also kill those two people, but not to this extent, and certainly not when he was a one-star Douluo.

"Gulu...it turns out he is not a pretty boy..." Lieshan subconsciously took a step back, away from the black whirlpools.

"I used a bit too much force..." Lu Yu clenched his fists, feeling a little regretful.

I shouldn't have used this trick, otherwise I might have been able to get one or two ninth-level magic cores.

Chapter 429 Zi Yan’s Blue Sky Dragon Transformation Technique!

"As expected of Lu Yu, he is still so good at fighting against opponents of higher levels..." In the distance, Zhu Gang sighed repeatedly while holding an old man who was sealed in a crystal-like space mirror.

He and Lu Yu have known each other for a long time. From the beginning when he monopolized Xia Zhua, to later when he was able to fight against the mixed-feathered birds like Tian Yao Huang, Lu Yu's actual combat power was completely inconsistent with his cultivation.

I thought this situation would be alleviated after reaching the Fighting Saint level, but unexpectedly, this guy became even worse!

"Who... who is he?" A burly old man beside Zhu Gang was stunned and muttered.

They are two two-star mid-stage Dou Sheng warriors. In the entire Nanlong Island, only the Great Elder and Lord Dragon King can fight against them.

But now, he was torn into pieces by a one-star Douluo in one move?

How can this be? !

"Humph, you are short-sighted, aren't you Dou Sheng?" Zhu Gang smiled proudly: "This is the husband of our Dragon Emperor!"

"What? His Majesty the Dragon Emperor is already married?" The strong man from Nanlong Island named Dou Sheng exclaimed, with a hint of joy in his shock. His Majesty the Dragon Emperor is already married, which means that there is a successor, and that the ancient dragon clan will no longer face the problem of division among warlords and taking sides in the future!

Thinking of this, Dou Sheng was overjoyed. What Dragon King? He didn't know him. He was just the treacherous minister Zhu Ao.

His Majesty the Dragon Emperor is the only one I am loyal to!

In the crystal-like space mirror in Zhu Gang's hand, the eyes of the sealed white-haired old man also lit up, with shock and joy. If this is the case...

"Haha... I forgot to tell you." Zhu Gang looked at Dou Sheng with disdain. He just likes to see you look like you have never seen the world.

"Lü Yu is an eighth-grade top alchemist. The nine-colored pill thunder from some time ago was refined by him!" Zhu Gang said with a slight curl of his lips, somewhat proudly.

"He... is the eighth-grade peak alchemist?" Dou Sheng's old face was a little dull: "How is it possible? He is so young, how could he be an alchemy master?"

“Hehe…” Zhu Gang smiled faintly and explained to his relatives who had never seen the world: “Lü Yu has now entered the realm of Dou Sheng. With his ability as an alchemist, he will surely be able to enter the realm of a ninth-grade alchemist in a short period of time!”

"Are you serious?" Dou Sheng trembled and asked in shock, "How short is a short time? Within ten years?"

"This... maybe?" Zhu Gang touched his chin. He was not sure. When he first met Lu Yu, Lu Yu had already reached the level of an eighth-grade alchemist.

Ten years... For Taixu Ancient Dragon, it is barely enough time for him to get a good night's sleep. With Lu Yu's strength, it should be enough for him to enter the ninth level within ten years.

Upon hearing Zhu Gang's answer, Dou Sheng's old face showed a mixture of shock and ecstasy. It's good that Lord Dragon King surrendered!

With the combination of the Dragon Emperor and the ninth-grade alchemist, does the entire Taixu Ancient Dragon need to worry about any strength issues?

What we should worry about is how to restore the glory of ancient times!

Zhu Gang ignored Dou Sheng who was excited beside him. He looked at Lu Yu from afar, his brows unconsciously furrowed. Isn't something wrong?

The move that Lü Yu had just used was so terrifying that it destroyed two powerful two-star Dou Sheng mid-stage warriors, but...

Zhu Gang sensed Lü Yu's powerful aura from afar and felt his mouth dry. Why didn't his terrifying move that killed two mid-stage two-star Dou Sheng warriors cause any damage to him?

Why is his fighting spirit still as strong as before?

This is too scary and outrageous, isn't it? How to fight this kind of enemy?

Zhu Gang sighed, fortunately he and Lu Yu were not enemies...

Above the sky, Lu Yu raised his hand and the twelve black whirlpools turned into specks of black light and dissipated. He then turned his gaze and looked at the battlefield where Zi Yan was fighting with the West Dragon King and the North Dragon King.

Do you want to help... Lu Yu touched his chin and pondered for a moment, but gave up the idea.

That is the experience package left for Zi Yan, so let her do it herself.

"He...he actually wants to interfere in the fight between the three-star fighting saints?" Outside the battlefield, the Southern Dragon King Zhu Ao pursed his lips, with surprise in his eyes.

"Is this kid really a one-star Dou Sheng?"

A figure flashed by, and the first elder Lie Shan and the second elder Dou Sheng appeared beside Zhu Ao.

Not many people came to Nanlong Island on this trip. Only those with the cultivation level of Dou Zun or above came. The rest all stayed in Dragon Island.

It was not difficult for the two Douluo Saints, Lieshan and Dou Sheng, to appease and control them.

"The Dragon King is great..." Lieshan opened his mouth and said subconsciously.

"Huh!?" Zhu Ao's eyes widened, and his aura swept out. What did you say?

"Ahem... Your Excellency Zhu Ao," Lie Shan quickly changed his words and said, "That boy is indeed a one-star Dou Sheng, I can confirm that, but I don't understand what that weird and powerful black vortex of his is."

As the person closest to Lu Yu, Lieshan said that he could be said to be observing Lu Yu most carefully at present.

"Who is this pretty boy?" Zhu Ao murmured, "He is obviously a human, how could he appear in the civil war of the ancient dragon clan..."

“Ahem… Lord Zhu Ao.” Dou Sheng whispered, “He is the husband of His Majesty the Dragon Emperor, an eighth-grade top alchemist. The pill thunders we saw before…”

"What!?" Zhu Ao was startled and screamed, "This pretty boy... cough cough cough, this guy is actually the husband of His Majesty the Dragon Emperor?"

On the side, Lieshan was sweating profusely. He had wanted to punch this annoying pretty boy... Fortunately, fortunately!

"This is what happened..." Dou Sheng moved closer to the two of them and whispered the information revealed by Zhu Gang to Zhu Ao and Lie Shan.

The two of them looked solemn after hearing this. Fortunately, they didn't provoke this big guy just now...

"Dragon Emperor Bell!"

At this moment, a powerful and stern shout was heard, and golden light suddenly appeared on the battlefield in the distance.

"Even the Dragon King Bells of the Western Dragon King and the Northern Dragon King have been forced out..." Zhu Ao's eyes focused, and he was shocked as he watched the battle in the distance.

Sure enough, the new Dragon King was able to take down those two men even without him!

Above the battlefield in the sky, a golden bell suddenly condensed, so thick and heavy that it was almost indestructible!

"Hmph, how ridiculous! Do you two traitors think you are worthy enough to use the power of royal blood?" Zi Yan sneered, and a brilliant purple-gold light whizzed up.

A purple-gold dragon claw surrounded by dazzling light roared out. The dragon claw was not huge, but looked small, delicate and exquisite. However, the terrifying power contained in it made Zhu Ao's eyelids tremble.

"what?"

"What is this move, His Majesty the Dragon Emperor?"

"I've never seen this before. Could it be a new move that the Dragon Phoenix Body has mastered?"

Inside the Dragon Palace, several elders were discussing the matter in great confusion. They had lived for so long and had never remembered the ancient dragon clan having such fighting skills.

clang! !

Zi Jin slammed heavily on the golden dragon bell, and the horrifying sound turned into a substantial sound wave that swept across like thunder from heaven and earth, mighty and unstoppable!

"Go back!"

Zhu Ao screamed and waved his sleeves. The power of space swept across and pushed all the ancient dragons who were watching away.

puff!

However, there were still a few people who were a little slow. The sound waves swept over and hit them. They opened their mouths and vomited blood.

"Ancient Dragon Tearing Sky Hand!"

Purple-gold dragon patterns were moving on the white and slender arms. Zi Yan shouted softly and pulled her arms hard.

Tear it apart!

As if cloth was breaking, the extremely thick and indestructible golden dragon bell was suddenly torn apart, revealing the pale-faced North Dragon King and the angry-faced West Dragon King.

"Hmph!" Zi Yan snorted coldly, and the phoenix wings behind her fluttered, and her figure disappeared like a ghost.

"Not good..." The two Dragon Kings from the north and west were horrified.

"Tian Gang Killing Fist!" The Western Dragon King roared, and his retracted arm burst out like a spring, and a dark golden fist print suddenly whizzed out.

He couldn't sense Zi Yan's exact location, but he knew that with the Dragon Emperor's pride, he would defeat him first before turning to deal with the already injured North Dragon King.

boom!

The violent dark gold fist smashed out like a huge battering ram.

The space fluctuated and a graceful figure shrouded in purple-gold light slowly emerged. Her face was calm, her eyes were cold, and her arms, as slender as a snake and as smooth as jade, waved slightly.

The Western Dragon King's eyes lit up with joy, as he had expected. However, before his joy could spread, he suddenly froze.

In the pupil, the dark golden spear head rushed towards him like an angry dragon, unstoppable!

puff!

The penetration of the spear, the fist marks, and the scales were all unstoppable. The indestructible dark gold dragon spear pierced fiercely into the chest of the Western Dragon King.

"Ah..." The Western Dragon King's eyes were red and he wailed in pain.

"The Great Heavenly Dragon Emperor Seal!"

The North Dragon King roared, and the golden palm print that had been gathered to the extreme suddenly slapped down, and the vast pressure swept over with terrifying waves.

Zi Yan frowned and was about to dodge with a light step, but the dragon spear in her hand suddenly tightened.

"Hehe...want to run?" The Western Dragon King sneered with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"Die!" The Northern Dragon King roared, and slapped down with the golden palm print in his hand.

"Hmph!" A cold light suddenly appeared in Zi Yan's eyes. A purple-gold light lit up around her body, and a purple-gold dragon shadow circled down.

"Don't move the Ancient Dragon Bell!"

Zi Yan shouted coldly, and the purple gold dragon bell condensed, covering her whole body.

"This... this isn't the Dragon King Bell..." Zhu Ao muttered, feeling heavy-hearted. This new Dragon King has so many tricks...

Like a meteorite falling from the sky, a golden palm print suddenly fell and hit the purple gold dragon bell hard.

clang!

A deafening roar swept out, and the sharp sound waves like a sickle swept through the army.

In the distance, Lu Yu nodded. Zi Yan's understanding of the Qingtian Hualong Jue was no less than his.