Chapter 439 Floating Light, Passing Shadow 【Please Subscribe, Please Customize】
The Zijin True Dragon kept on shooting Yinlian and the Silver Armored God of War, and then rushed directly to the man in the silver battlesuit.
The man was directly hit by the real dragon on the spot, spat out blood, flew upside down, and fell to the ground, looking extremely miserable.
"Damn it! Who can tell me, who is this young man in Zijin Daoist robe?!"
"Yeah, could it be that the emperor who came out of the Immortal Dao Lineage to experience it?"
"Otherwise, how could we fight against the Tianjiao of my dynasty, and even make the opponent vomit blood! It's just like a fairy tale!"
The crowd in the distance talked a lot, and many people were dumbfounded and stunned.
Some people even pinched themselves severely, wanting to confirm whether they were dreaming. The scene in front of them constantly stimulated everyone's nerves.
Goddess Qin Yao has a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes, although she has already seen Ye Ditian's combat power before.
But when I saw him again at the moment, he still felt a little shocked by his god-like side.
How much power does this young man in Zijin Daoist wear have in his body?
"No, it's impossible! How could I lose!"
The expression of the man in the silver battlesuit changed drastically. Under the eyes of everyone, he, the future emperor of the Nine Heavens Dynasty.
At this moment, he was actually beaten up on the spot by a strange young man until he vomited blood. All this made him extremely ashamed and furious.
"brush!"
With a flash of brilliance, the man in the silver battlesuit appeared a Chiyang Excalibur in his hand, the sword was flaming with divine fire, and he threw it back at Ye Ditian.
The void flashed across, bringing up a tens of feet long flame, like a group of gods, falling from the sky, which was extremely frightening.
"Clang!"
Ye Ditian danced lightly with black hair, a purple-gold spear appeared in his right hand, and a horizontal line in front of him blocked the Chiyang Excalibur that was slashing down.
Then he took a step sideways, stabbed out with a spear, and the tip of the spear made a ripple, piercing the man in the silver battle suit between the eyebrows.
The man in the silver battle suit retreated like flying, his body and mind were in the sun.
Floating left and right, bouncing up and down, disillusioned, dodging the terrifying shot that pierced his forehead.
The void collapsed in the shelter, which was originally caused by the purple gold spear stabbing.
The man in the silver battlesuit was sweating profusely on the spot. If he was stabbed, the consequences would be disastrous.
Thinking of being oppressed and beaten by the opponent in public, he felt ashamed and angry.
He stepped on the ground suddenly, made a formula with both hands, chanted the mantra, and performed the secret tongue removal technique.
With a sound of "Boom!", his whole body was burning with silver flames, and his eyes opened and closed, shining brightly.
The aura of the whole person has become extremely fierce, with surging divine power, surging in all directions.
He is using ancient techniques to forcibly overdraw the original essence.
He is a quasi-emperor-level powerhouse, the future emperor of the Nine Heavens Dynasty.
At this moment, in order to defeat the opponent, he used a secret method to open the treasure of the human body.
At this moment, his strength has reached his peak state!
"This Qin Kun is insane. He actually overdraws the source of life!"
"Just to defeat the opponent, even if you win, you will lose hundreds of years of life!"
Among the crowd, there was a burst of exclamation, and some people felt sorry.
At the same time, I felt a wave of heart palpitations. How strong is this handsome young man in Zijin Taoist clothes, who can bring the future emperor of the Nine Heavens Dynasty to such a state?!
"Boy, I want your life!"
The man in the silver battle suit held the Chiyang Excalibur, and swiped into the air.
A sword energy hundreds of feet long slashed vertically and horizontally.
Wherever he passed, the void collapsed and everything was destroyed. He came down to the world like a god.
Ye Ditian looked fearless and circulated the divine power in his body, and Daohai instantly boiled, accompanied by bursts of lightning and thunder.
"boom!"
A stream of purple-gold blood rushes out from his celestial cap and penetrates the sky. He is like a God of War, looking down on the world.
"Clang!"
Ye Ditian's eyes were cold and electric, holding a purple gold spear, he shook the man in the silver battle suit.
The magical weapons in the hands of both sides collided continuously, and there were bursts of clanging sounds|Sparks shot out.
Between the heaven and the earth, there are ripples of the avenue everywhere, strands, strands, extremely frightening.
From the beginning to the end, Ye Ditian pressed down on his opponent and hit him, causing everyone to roll their eyes, and the eyeballs almost popped out.
This is their dynasty, a once-in-a-century battle of the younger generation!
"when!"
The man in the silver battlesuit opened his mouth to spit out, and raised a big bell, and there was a loud bang.
The divine clock hangs above his head, and around the clock body, there are wisps of chaotic aura pouring down, the scene is frightening.
This divine bell is extremely powerful, it can be used to attack and defend, and it hangs above the man in the silver battle suit.
The strands of chaotic divine brilliance pouring down protected his body.
Not only that, but the divine clock also oscillated a piece of chaotic sword energy from time to time, sweeping a large area, possessing extremely terrifying lethality.
Cooperating with the Chiyang Excalibur in the hands of the man in the silver battle suit, his strength has been greatly improved.
Qin Kun has let go of his old self, not only overdrawing his original essence with ancient and secret methods.
"It even sacrificed the divine clock of life. It seems that this young man in Zijin Taoist clothes is about to be in a dangerous situation.
Among the crowd, some people discussed.
Ye Ditian, who was in the middle of the battle, did not feel any pressure at this moment.
At the moment, he circulated in the Dao Sea, with a little divine power, and his whole body was covered with purple-gold divine flames, burning blazingly.
"brush!"
Exercising the Immortal Market Step, it instantly turned into a purple-gold lightning, and the purple-gold spear in his hand shook violently.
The tip of the spear shook rapidly, and countless sharp edges shot out quickly, all attacking the vital points of the man in the silver suit.
"What kind of footwork (Wang's Zhao) is this young man in Zijin Daoist clothes? The speed is so fast."
"Does he still have more energy to spare? This is too scary."
Among the crowd, some people trembled with fear and fear.
"When!", "When!", "When!"
Ye Ditian was like a floating light, a passing shadow, transformed into a purple-gold lightning, branding his body in the void.
The purple gold spear in his hand was used by him as a big knife, and he slashed out one after another, all in front of the man in the silver battle suit.
"Clang!", "Clang!", "Clang!"
Between heaven and earth, there was a sound of metal collision.
It turned out to be a man in a silver battle suit, holding the Chiyang Excalibur in front of his body, repeatedly blocking Ye Ditian's attack.
At the same time, the divine clock above his head continuously oscillated the divine radiance to defuse the attack.
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