Long Yan really felt a lot of pressure, but he was not so scared that he gave up. No matter what, he had to try. How terrible was the power of the twelve evil spirits after they were possessed.

He had only one chance to resurrect, so he didn't dare to try several more times. He grasped the Fengshen chop in his hand and felt the golden light of killing and death. Even if he didn't show it, it was the golden light that made him unable to get close.

Every time the bell rings, the golden light will be enhanced. It seems that the dragon is possessed by the twelve evil spirits. The gods show their power, which makes people worship. They close their eyes and listen to this kind of ancient bell, It makes people feel very peaceful.

But some people, among these bells, heard some killing sounds, countless cries of ghosts and wolves, screams, cries, and help sounds. It seemed that they brought people to an ancient battlefield. The scene of killing was the battle of the twelve evil spirits.

Each of them is extremely powerful. They are the real God of war. For thousands of years, the killing has been too heavy. That's why they have such a powerful force. They are all built up from those bones, and they are a super overlord.

But the bell seems to be suppressing some of the dead. When the twelve evil spirits appeared, along with the strange bell, people felt the feeling of the ancient battlefield and the very quiet.

The spirits of the twenty evil spirits are the existence of repression, so their images, in the hearts of all people, are the existence of gods. Although they can't see clearly, they are still, but their power is concentrated on Xiaowu zunlongtian.

Long Yan's expression became colder and colder, even he felt provoked.

The dragon is the real God, the more so, the dragon will not shrink, he is more full of war.

Roar!

The spirit of dragon is angry, but it is suppressed by Longyan.

Looking at this time, King Wu of Yuan Tianzun could not help but worry. Moreover, most of the people in the Imperial Palace almost held their breath, and there were also desperate people. It seems that long Tian was really angry this time, and he wanted to kill Long Yan.

Suddenly!

Twelve shadows come, the last moment of the bell, the loudest sound, Dang! After a long time, the whole Imperial Palace fell into a state of incomparable tension.

"The gods reappear. This is the shawu God who guards us." Some people were so excited that they all fell on their knees.

Long Tian's whole body is covered with golden light.

When he flew up to the clouds quickly, everyone saw an amazing change. The twelve evil spirits, like the twelve King Kong Arhats, were all integrated with his body, which made his body soar rapidly. He became a golden bronze man more than 30 meters high. He was a real bronze man, with no clothes on and developed muscles, But it was golden, and the hair became bald, just like the water of gold, full of heaven and earth power, just like a real God.

There are twelve marks on the front chest of Longtian, which appear on the shoulder and back. There is also a cross shouldered dragon. Some lines are printed on his forehead.

Then, his whole body, soon disappeared in the clouds, only the golden light, can roughly estimate its position.

"Long Yan, your time of death has come. The wolf head Zhan golden gun that destroyed me has completely angered me. It's a pity that you are a super genius, but in my eyes, it's still not enough. Emperor Shengwu Zun is my position, and no one can shake it."

Among the clouds, there is the loud sound of dragon sky, which shocked everyone!

Long Yan uses his essence to build his body, and his body grows more than 30 meters tall. He rushes out on his body at the same time, surrounded by a golden dragon.

The Golden Dragon swallows the sky. It has a dragon shaped holy body. In terms of its original defense constitution, it can be called the quadruple of Nirvana, and has been much stronger. At the moment, Longyan has also completed the transformation of the dragon soul. His body is quickly covered with scales. The blood red scales not only enhance his own defense, but also are sharp scales, which makes Longyan a god of war!

Roar!

The sound of a dragon is shaking the sky!

Long Yan is speechless, toward the clouds above, he felt, among the clouds, is long Tian's fury, the only unchanged is the blood red eyes staring at Long Yan.

Long Yan roared: "you will regret it. I don't care how strong you are, but when you have the heart to kill me, I will betray you and die. Today, someone must die, because I'm really angry. It's time to end."

After Long Yan's response, his whole body rushed towards the clouds. For a moment, everyone saw the flashing shadow of the Golden Dragon in the clouds, fighting with the golden figure of Xiaowu zunlongtian.

Everyone stares at the cloud space. They don't know if Longyan can catch Longtian's attack this time. After all, it's possessed by twelve evil spirits.

Dragon Yan hands Fengshen cut, cut the sword of the gods, send out excited vibration, it seems that it is also encounter stronger opponent, it will be more excited.

Boom!

A huge figure was shaken down from the sky by a fist. The figure was Long Yan, and even people saw him spit out a mouthful of blood, but Long Yan would not be reconciled and continued to rush towards the clouds.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

No matter how many times he rushes to the top, he will be attacked directly. Every time, he will be injured differently.

Everyone was very nervous and looked up at the sky. Although they couldn't see clearly, every time the shock effect caused by the fluctuation of the golden light, they knew how terrible Xiaowu zunlongtian was and how strong he was after he became the twelve evil spirits.

It must be super terrible. Longyan is just a small character who is constantly attacked. He can kill easily.

Long Yan was unwilling. After being beaten down several times in a row, people saw that long Tian finally appeared from the clouds. His fist was like a diamond iron wall, and his momentum was like a rainbow. Once again, one punch bombarded Long Yan to the bottom of 100 meters. His whole body was glittering with gold, full of powerful and terrifying power, with huge explosive power, that kind of fighting will, It's just like killing Longyan and crushing a mole ant.

"It seems that you really want to kill me, OK!" Long Yan holds Fengshen chop in his hand and bursts out a sword again.

"A sword to kill, a thousand li sword formula, win word formula!"

But this sword is too small for Xiaowu to respect Longtian. With a simple blow from each other, the sword can be destroyed successfully. Not only that, the huge fluctuation of the formation space will turn Longyan over several hundred meters.

The difference between them can be seen at a glance. In the eyes of all people, Long Yan's immortal heart is fighting against long Tian. They all think that he is beating the stone with his eggs.

Chu Yuxi also began to worry, just as long Yan worried about her before.

"Long Tian, it seems that your strength has risen more than ten times at least. It's a pity that you will regret it if you fight against me."

Long Yan quickly steady body said, with his strength at the moment, really can't beat long Tian, but Long Yan what backhand, it seems that he is still very confident.