Chapter 826

In the night sky, stars are scattered all over the sky, and the moon is high, but their brilliance and are covered up.

The "golden war dragon" and the white tiger fought fiercely in mid air. The brilliance on them was extremely dazzling. Ordinary friars could not bear it with their naked eyes. The speed of the two was extremely fast. In a flash, terrible fighting waves swept across the four directions. On the battlefield where they fought, some small islands within a radius of 100000 miles were shattered by fighting waves, and finally sank into the deep sea, Only some of the "Wanxian island" affiliates have a large array to protect the island, which can resist.

The "golden Gore fights the dragon" and the white tiger sometimes rise to the Ninth Heaven and sometimes fight like a sea. Each blow is extremely terrible.

Every time the two attack each other, they make a very harsh sound of the collision of the golden daggers, as if two fierce soldiers are killing each other, and all kinds of Tao are colliding with each other, stirring up thousands of waves. The waves beat into the air, and the big waves roll into the sky. Bursts of roar can be heard. On the surface of the deep sea, one huge vortex after another is formed because of the fighting spirit fluctuation between the two, Therefore, I don't know how many fierce animals with low deep-sea strength have suffered.

There is no better way to fight between dragons and tigers. Thousands of miles away from here, the night stands in the air. Looking at the scene in front of me, I sigh in my heart.

"Is this Xuanyuan? How can there be a familiar feeling? Where does this feeling come from?"

The fighting between the "golden war dragon" and the "white tiger son" summoned by Xuanyuan did not spread as widely as the supreme weapon. Nevertheless, night matchless still needs to make all preparations to avoid innocent casualties of other disciples or people in the "Wanxian island".

At this moment, the "golden war dragon" is wrapped around the body of the white tiger. The roar of the dragon is deafening. The sound wave of the Dragon contains the sound of the heaven, which is straight through the human God and the sea, and can cut people's souls. Once the will is not firm, the souls will be hurt at least, or they will be directly cut off, and the flying ash will be annihilated. At the same time, the four claws of the "golden war dragon" come out together. The roar makes the scalp numb and the heart and hair cold, Everywhere they passed, the Tao released by all kinds of white tigers were caught and crushed. They were severely torn on the body of the white tiger, but only spilled a large string of sparks. How powerful the white tiger Gengjin Taoist body is, otherwise he would not be in the top position of the immortal beast list!

The sharp claws of the white tiger are also torn. It is the "golden war dragon". Only a shallow white mark is left under the scale. The two sides are close to each other. You come and go, and you can't give way to each other. For a moment, it's difficult to win or lose. In the "Wanxian island", many people feel the fluctuation of fighting spirit and come to watch the war one after another.

Seeing this scene, many people couldn't help taking a breath:

"The white tiger fairy beast is so terrible. I'm lucky to see it at last. I've only heard it in legends before."

"This is not all the strength of the white tiger immortal beast, but the 'white tiger Saint son' has evolved the white tiger Taoist body with his own strength. If the white tiger itself, that war dragon is definitely not its general."

"This war dragon is also extremely extraordinary. Its breath is really frightening. You and its dragon scales are all traces left by being killed. Obviously, you don't know how many times you have been killed to reach today, but you don't know what kind of variety it is. You've never heard of or seen it."

"You see, on the other side, Xuanyuan and the Holy Son of the 'vertical and horizontal cult', Wuyang are at war. They unexpectedly use the power of six turns to fight immortals to firmly shake the land of earth immortals. They are also the Holy Son of Tianjiao. They are darker than Xuanyuan."

On the other side, behind Xuanyuan, there are two imperial shadows. One is "devouring the great emperor" and the other is "the great emperor of heaven and earth". Although it is not true, all of them have a trace of their remaining breath. The imperial spirit spits out and the avenue evolves.

That statue is the imperial shadow of "devouring the great emperor". It has an unparalleled domineering atmosphere. It is only self-respect in heaven and earth. It can prove the truth by cutting off all conspiracies and will not make all conspiracies. Everything is done at will and at will, just to be worthy of the heart.

The atmosphere of the "emperor of heaven and earth" is Zhongzheng peace. He is friendly with heaven and earth, like the harmony of heaven and earth. He governs the world with wisdom and leads his subjects with courage.

Facing a Taoist instrument and an imperial object, Wuyang frowned. From the "purple dragon Taoist crown" on his head, a purple dragon rose and protected his whole body. The "purple robe" on his body was full of light, and the purple air shrouded in the sky set it off like a rising immortal. The purple was dense and evolved into a vast sea of smoke, dotted with countless wreaths, Daoguang Xiafei is extremely beautiful!

In the rising purple air, there is also an imperial shadow. This is the inheritance of Wuyang. The breath left by the "crape myrtle emperor" has formed crisscross gold lines at the foot of the imperial shadow, connecting the whole heaven and earth. Each gold line contains incredible power, which seems to penetrate everything. The virtual shadow of the "crape myrtle emperor" appears, Like the king in charge of the vertical and horizontal chessboard, the power of heaven is unpredictable.

"Xuanyuan, since ancient times, the 'Wanhua body' of all dynasties has no good end, and you can't have any good end. The 'Wanhua body' is the root of evil. Death is your best choice. With me dancing in the sun, you don't want to become an emperor in your life!" The "Tianyi Ziwei sword" in Wuyang's hand spits out a vast purple star light, enveloping the whole world. The stars roll and the purple light soars into the sky, setting it off like a young emperor, which makes people tremble.

"Really? If you have that ability, just come!" Xuanyuan laughed and went straight up.

"Xuanyuan, it seems that you don't know what Ziwei is. Ziwei is the emperor star. Since ancient times, it has been so. I have been inherited by Ziwei emperor. With Ziwei star protecting my body, it means that I am the last emperor in this era. Everything in the world must be subject to my feet, and you are no exception. If you can give all your things to me I can take you as my subordinate if I offer it and swear blood and loyalty to the death. "

Wuyang has long hair flying in the air, holding a "sky purple sword". The "purple robe coming from the East" is blowing in the wind. The purple dragon on top of his head rises and hovers with extraordinary momentum.

Xuanyuan led the supreme breath of the two imperial shadows to Wuyang, and the imperial shadow of Wuyang went straight up. The seven immortal rings behind his head erupted infinite power of faith, like hundreds of millions of sentient beings surrendering at his feet and leading hundreds of millions of people to fight for themselves with their own enemy camp. They are as powerful as heaven, as vast as tide, and dominate the starry fields.

Xuanyuan ignored such terrible power and despised it in his eyes. It was just that Wuyang controlled people's thinking with the mysterious sound of the avenue and believed in him. It was not the real power of faith. If it was the real power of faith, even Xuanyuan now would run away.

Wuyang smiled coldly, and the "Tianyi purple sword" in his hand trembled. With him, he saw that in the sky, vertical and horizontal gold lines crisscrossed to form a terrible cage, trying to shackle Xuanyuan in it. However, Xuanyuan's "Wanhua country" is so powerful that it is now resisted by urging life immortal coins and Tianxian coins, Its power is totally different from Xuanyuan's own power.

Those vertical and horizontal gold lines simply can not run through the "Wanhua country". Xuanyuan is protected by the "Wanhua country". He is not afraid of the vertical and horizontal gold lines all over the sky. He sees that the vertical and horizontal gold lines intertwined by countless channels are transported by the power of the "Wanhua country".

Wuyang frowned when she saw this scene:

"This' swallowing Wanhua Taoist weapon 'is really powerful. I'm afraid it's not driven by his own strength. He should be driven to run this contrarian prohibition by fighting money or fighting source. Hum, I'll see how much money he has and how long he can last!"

The three imperial shadows crush each other. Wuyang has the power of faith and can fight against Xuanyuan. Moreover, his own strength level is much higher than Xuanyuan. Even if Xuanyuan can arouse the breath of the two imperial shadows, he can only be equal.

Xuanyuan kept forging ahead, just attacking and killing. From the "renhuang pen" in his hand, he broke out infinite edge and turned it into a sharp sword, which seemed to penetrate everything and point to the Wuyang.

The "Tianyi Ziwei sword" in Wuyang's hand cut down and collided with Xuanyuan's emperor's edge, which made Wuyang's wrist numb. At the same time, the purple dragon around the protector attacked and killed Xiang Xuanyuan, but Xuanyuan was protected by the "Wanhua country". No matter how terrible the purple dragon was, it still couldn't hurt Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan waved the "human emperor's pen" and wrote a word "Chuan" in the air. He saw that the purple dragon was transported tens of millions of miles away in an instant. From Xuanyuan's other hand, the "devouring magic sword" vomited a low black light. The sword was sharp and stabbed at Wuyang. It was as fast as lightning. Three black holes evolved. Xuanyuan wanted to pull Wuyang in, Wuyang's body is like a Jiao dragon. It is very flexible. Every time it is dangerous and dangerous. It grasps the black hole and avoids the past.

Wuyang looked at the three fleeting black holes and had a deep fear in her heart. Those steaming purple gases were swallowed up, which seemed to have become the nourishment of "devouring the magic sword".

The war continues. It is doomed to be a battle between dragons and tigers. Xuanyuan's attack and killing magic power is too terrible. Even the characters in the celestial realm dare not let them attack and kill at will, otherwise they can only die.

"This boy's means of attack and kill. In this world, the young generation is afraid that it will never be able to find a comparable one. Perhaps the God Emperor and the God Prince of the ancient royal family can be comparable with them. We must find a way to break their protection and prohibition. Otherwise, it's not the way to go on like this!" Wuyang frowned. He knew the advantage between him and Xuanyuan, that is, Xuanyuan's realm was not high and could not stand his attack and killing. Now Xuanyuan made up for it with financial resources and urged the terrible prohibition to protect himself, so that Wuyang had no advantage at all.

Just as Wuyang was thinking, Xuanyuan attacked and killed him like a demon. The "renhuang pen" in his hand burst into five colors. The power of the five elements worked together to condense a terrible blow and assassinate Wuyang.

"You have Ziwei and I have the sun. It depends on whether your Ziwei emperor is stronger or my sun emperor is stronger."