Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1655 True Dragon Tail

Looking at the phantom, the faces of the crowd changed drastically.

All the 36 Heavenly Generals are extremely tyrannical. According to rumors, if you get the inheritance of the 36 Heavenly Generals, you can condense the phantom of the 36 Heavenly Generals. Everything in front of you undoubtedly proves that Zong Qingyang has obtained the inheritance of the 36 Heavenly Generals.

This made the crowd envious. You must know that the reason why they came here was for the inheritance of the 36 Heavenly Generals.

Rumble!

As the phantom condensed, the world was shaken, and the endless void was broken inch by inch, like a tornado on the ground, and the space storm swept across the world, tearing everything apart.

The faces of the crowd changed greatly in fright, and they backed away again and again.

Even Fang Yi was slightly startled, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

With his strength, it is more than enough to defeat Tianying's Eight Transformations, but Tianying's Nine Transformations are obviously not enough.

Although it's just a change, the difference in strength is worlds apart. What's more, the person in front of him, that majestic phantom, is obviously much stronger than the ordinary Tianying Nine Transformations.

It can be said that it is absolutely impossible to defeat the opponent.

Of course, if Fang Yi wanted to escape, it would be easy, even with Wu Qiaojun, it wouldn't be too difficult.

But, he can't leave, everything about Tiankuixing has not been clarified, and the Holy Land of Heavenly Medicine has not yet been found, so how can he leave.

Moreover, those hidden masters of Tiankuixing didn't make a move at this moment, because they knew that they were invincible, but if they really escaped, then... those who are strong in the Composite Realm may not sit idly by.

At that time, he will face a bigger crisis.

Therefore, he does not want to retreat, nor can he retreat.

The only way... is to fight hard.

After making up his mind, his eyes widened, and his breath soared, like an erupting volcano, soaring straight to the sky.

"Hmph! Overthinking one's abilities." Zong Qingyang snorted coldly, his face full of disdain, and the majestic phantom behind him seemed to have a hint of contempt in the empty eyes.

"Die!"

When he raised his giant palm, the whole world seemed to be lifted by him.

The majestic phantom also moved accordingly, the situation changed color, and a huge hand pressed down instantly, crushing everything and shattering everything.

Under the giant palm, large pieces of void collapsed, as if the doomsday had come.

Before the terrifying power fell, the Heavenly Sleeping Sword Formation that had enveloped Mr. Wu Qiao trembled violently, as if it was about to explode in the next moment.

And Fang Yi, who was under this palm, not to mention the power he endured, he was surrounded by dragon shadows, with scales all over his body, and instantly turned into a golden armored god of war, facing the giant hand.

The crowd was all shocked, no one thought that Fang Yi would still be so domineering in the face of the 36 Heavenly General, and would not back down at all.

But Gongsun Yu, who was mixed in the crowd, was pale and extremely anxious at the moment.

She was at a loss and wanted to make a move, but without Fang Yi's instructions, she didn't dare to act rashly.

Boom!

The sky and the earth exploded inch by inch, and a huge hand pressed down, and a bright sword shadow shot out into the night, slashing directly at that palm.

But unfortunately, that palm was too majestic, and the terrifying power was like a huge wave, swallowing everything.

Even the radiant sword shadow exploded inch by inch, turning into nothingness.

too strong!

Fang Yi was shocked in his heart. The next moment, he only felt a huge force coming, and his figure fell straight down like a shooting star.

Fortunately, his physical body is tyrannical, and with the devouring supernatural power, he has swallowed most of the energy, so there is no serious problem.

But the Yuntian Sword Formation couldn't hold on any longer, and the Qi of the Yuntian Sword burst and exploded, like fireworks all over the sky, extremely gorgeous.

But Wu Qiaojun in the sword array was already pale.

She was already seriously injured, how could she still withstand such a majestic attack, she almost passed out.

"die!"

But at this time, Zong Qingyang's icy voice sounded again, following the voice, a majestic power erupted from the opponent's palm, and once again turned into a huge hand, slapping Fang Yi who was falling rapidly .

not good!

Wu Qiaojun's complexion changed drastically, and she couldn't care about anything else. At this moment, she only had one belief in her heart, that Fang Yi must have nothing to do.

She, who was almost exhausted, seemed to generate infinite energy out of thin air, and went straight to meet that palm.

Obviously, she wanted to block Fang Yi's palm.

It's just that with her strength, how can she block this palm, it's tantamount to sending her to death.

However, there was no fear on her face. Instead, Fang Yi's expression changed drastically, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

In fact, it's not just Fang Yi, Gongsun Yu's face also changed drastically, a little dazed, and unbelievable, but immediately, Fang Yi's eager voice sounded in her mind, "Quick! Open the channel."

At the same time, Fang Yi instantly stabilized his figure.

A shocking dragon's chant resounded through the heavens and the earth, and his figure also skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye, instantly turning into a hundred-foot real dragon.

The real dragon's claw suddenly stretched out, and before the palm was about to fall, it grabbed Mr. Wu Qiao.

And the tail of the real dragon, like a giant pillar supporting the sky, swept away against that palm.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, the world was shaken, and the roar of the dragon roared, shocking the mountains and rivers.

That huge hand also burst because of it, and even the majestic 36-day general phantom collapsed inch by inch.

How can it be?

The crowd was dumbfounded, looking at this scene in disbelief, even the phantom of the 36-day general was defeated, this is simply...

Not to mention Zong Qingyang, his face was full of shock and disbelief.

At this time, Gongsun Yu had already turned into an afterimage, shooting at Fang Yi like a lightning bolt.

An incomparably bright blue light shot out from her fingertips, reflecting the sky and the earth.

Amidst the blue light, a tender seedling grew instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into a towering tree, as if breaking through the entire sky, and a huge black hole slowly condensed.

But the towering tree obviously lacked strength, and it was not enough to open up this passage.

But immediately, an extremely hot flame spurted out from the mouth of the real dragon, as if it could burn up the sky and the earth, the void was shattered inch by inch, and a huge black hole was formed instantly.

"go!"

Fang Yi shouted anxiously, rolled up the two of them and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, a cold shout seemed to come from Jiuyou, revealing boundless anger, "Bold! You even want to leave when you come here, and leave it to me."

With this sound, the entire void was instantly frozen, and even the hundred-foot real dragon seemed to be frozen.

A huge hand fell from the void. Under this big hand, even the [-]-meter real dragon seemed extremely small.

A strong fit!

Fang Yi's complexion changed drastically. The majestic power carried by this palm is definitely a peerless powerhouse in the Fusion Realm. Under this palm, he can hardly move.

Wu Qiaojun and Gongsun Yu were also full of horror and despair.

"break!"

However, the Baizhang True Dragon roared angrily, and the huge tail of the True Dragon stirred up the situation, tore apart the blockage, and quickly headed towards the black hole.

"Huh?" The voice was obviously a little surprised, it seemed that Fang Yi was able to break free from the blockade.

"You still want to escape in the hands of me? Idiots are dreaming."

Following these words, that giant hand suddenly moved a little faster, crushing it down.

The Baizhang True Dragon wailed, as if it couldn't bear the huge power, it exploded inch by inch, only the half of the real dragon's tail came from the real real dragon, as if it was immortal and golden.

"This..." The voice paused, as if seeing something unbelievable, the palm was suspended in the air.

Just this meal, the remaining half of the real dragon's tail engulfed the two of them and instantly sank into the black hole.

"Tail of the True Dragon? Emperor of Kyushu? How is this possible?"

(End of this chapter)