From a small soldier in the frontier army, an immortal god of war was born

Bang!
Above Xianyang City, the dragon's body had shrunk to more than a hundred times its original size, and its power had become more solid and powerful, but Yang Jianwen still grabbed its horns and threw it to the ground.

In an instant, mountains collapsed and the earth shook. Almost half of Yongcheng was destroyed, and there was widespread grief.

Yang Jianlu was suspended in the air, his hands floating behind him, and he said disdainfully: "You are just a young dragon, you are just a show-off, I will pull out your tendons right now."

Roar!
The dragon seemed to have heard his words. It raised its head and roared angrily, with visible sound waves spreading out.

Bang!
But then Yang Jianlu fell like a meteor and hit it directly on the head, pressing it down with force. Its body swayed wildly, but it couldn't break free at all.

"Let me cook you in soup."

The black and white energy in Yang Jianlu's hands entangled and intertwined, gradually forming the shape of a fire lotus. The scalding heat in it seemed to boil the air instantly. He raised it in the air and pressed it down heavily.

clang!
In an instant, Ying Zheng flashed over, holding his sword across the air and intercepting the fire lotus.

"Delusion!"

His eyes were filled with anger and fierceness, and he held the sword in both hands without retreating at all. However, this was just like a mantis trying to stop a chariot for Yang Jianlu. With just a light wave of his hand, Ying Zheng was hit hard, and the dragon robe on his body instantly turned into powder. He rushed backwards, and his black dragon body was almost beaten back to its original form.

"Your Majesty!" Wang Jian and others stepped forward and worked together to catch Ying Zheng from the air.

Yang Jianlu withdrew his gaze indifferently and pressed the fire lotus again. The dragon's scarlet eyes revealed a hint of fear of death.

hum~
Just as the fire lotus symbolizing death was about to touch the dragon, a wrinkle appeared out of nowhere, covered the fire lotus, and disappeared.

Yang Jianlu was slightly startled, and suddenly looked up, and saw a red figure standing quietly in the distance, dyeing half the sky red.

"It's Champion Hou!"

"Your Majesty the Marquis!"

"There's help, there's help!"

……

Everyone in Yongcheng cried for joy as they finally saw their savior.

At this time, Wu Fengdeng paid no attention to their shouts. He just lowered his head and looked at the black and white fire lotus in his hand, which was constantly releasing spiritual energy. If it weren't for the spiritual energy being imprisoned, it would have exploded long ago.

"It is indeed the Red Lotus Karma Fire's mental method, Yang Jianlu. I really didn't expect this."

Wu Fengdeng crushed the fire lotus with his palms, and it disappeared in the air. Yang Jianlu was floating in front of him, staring at him with cold eyes.

"Wu Fengdeng, do you really want to die?"

He finally took it seriously and said in a deep voice, "I promised my little sister that I would spare your life, but you must not stop me. If I can become a celestial being, I will definitely help you break free from the shackles. By then, the entire land of China and even the outer world will be in our hands. Isn't that wonderful?"

Wu Fengdeng refused, "You think too much. The head of the Yang family and I are just friends, and the hatred between you and me is so deep that there is no room for reconciliation. Otherwise, I would have agreed to you on Luoxing Island."

"Don't you have any tolerance to hold a grudge like this?"

"When dealing with an enemy, being more tolerant will only bring more danger. In the past, your Yin-Yang family tried to kill me time and again. This hatred cannot be resolved by your connections."

Wu Fengdeng was a vengeful person. Starting from the time he was in Wei State, if he had not been lucky and cautious, he would have died countless times at the hands of Yin Yang masters.

Burning Fire Poison, Nüba, Shaodian, Hysterical Gu... How could all these blood feuds be ended with just a few words?
Seeing the determination in his eyes, Yang Jianlu knew that he would not be persuaded no matter what, so he could only sigh: "Well, okay, I wanted to join hands with you to break the Heavenly Dao and enter the Heaven Beyond Heaven, but now it seems that you and I are not on the same path after all."

"Then I'll have no choice but to kill you and modify my little sister's memory."

The black and white colors swept away, and the world suddenly became gray and silent. Everyone in it became sluggish, as if everything was paused.

Only the color behind Wu Fengdeng remained as bright red as before.

"Yang Jianlu, I'm not interested in engaging in a painless fight with you. This is the first time we fight face to face, and it will also be the last time. Let one strike decide the outcome." Wu Fengdeng said coldly.

To the two of them, spiritual energy was already endless, so if they did not use their killing moves, the two of them would only be fighting meaninglessly with no winner to be determined.

In this case, it is better to solve it quickly and efficiently.

"Okay."

Yang Jianlu smiled solemnly and waved his hand. Another fire lotus condensed. The only difference from the previous one was that this fire lotus had some other colors.

Most of the battles are in black and white, and the lines are in color. Once they appear, the surrounding mountains and rivers will collapse silently, as if the whole world is in irreversible collapse.

When the colorful lotus appears, all things disappear.

"I wanted to use the combination of Red Lotus Karma Fire and the Seven Yin and Yang Elements to break the shackles of Heaven, but I didn't expect to use it on you first. But it's okay, I'll use you as a training ground."

As Yang Jianlu spoke, the fire lotus in his hand slowly floated out, and an extremely terrifying aura of destruction slowly rose.

Wu Fengdeng heaved a long sigh, and the Qimen Four Plates that had been silent for a long time emerged. As soon as they were put into operation, countless tiny cracks appeared on them.

However, he used his mind to suppress it forcefully, causing it to break but not disperse. Now the influence of the way of heaven on him was minimal.

Qimen was running frantically, while Wu Fengdeng slowly summoned out the domineering spear intention and unparalleled arrow intention, one in each hand, and suddenly put them together in front of his chest, crumpling them into a ball.

Then he took out his real weapon, drew the bow, and fired the Dark Blood Arrow again. At this point, his three trump cards were completely integrated into one.

At this moment, Jimen stopped and pointed to the sky.

Wu Fengdeng raised his bow and arrow and shot it, only to see a red light shooting up into the sky, and then falling like a comet, the scarlet color tearing the gray area from top to bottom.

The red light collided with the colorful lotus, silently, but it caused the space to collapse, the earth to crack, and the birds and beasts within a thousand miles were wailing. For a moment, the heaven and the earth were in sorrow.

roar~
At this moment, the dragon took off, its illusory body stretched for thousands of miles, then it crawled on the ground, holding on to the ground with its body, and only then did it barely save the thousand-mile continent that was about to collapse and sink.

However, the core city of Yong is still in the process of collapse.

With scarlet light flashing, Wu Fengdeng rushed into the gray area brazenly. Yang Jianlu also had a ferocious look on his face, and his body directly split into hundreds of clones.

These clones all have the same appearance and aura as the original ones, even their movements and expressions are exactly the same, each one seems real.

No, it should be that every one of them is true!
Wu Fengdeng directly activated the scarlet flash, and countless folds swallowed up all of Yang Jianlu's clones, and then forcibly merged them together.

Since you can't tell which one is the real body, just mix them all together!
"Sending you on your way!"

Yang Jianlu lost consciousness in that instant, and before he could react, Wu Fengdeng had already stretched out his hand and clamped his neck. (End of this chapter)