And at this moment, the big hand that the Aohuang Shengzi had originally grabbed Nangong Xian'er was filled with an aura of disillusionment and enveloped the two of them. 【】

"Be careful!" Nangong Fu couldn't help reminding.

Yun Feiyang smiled faintly at Nangong Fu, his figure remained motionless, standing like a mountain, his eyes were like heavenly swords, and a sneer appeared on his face, letting the strong wind brought by the fist of the proud son of the emperor blow towards his figure, Directly hit the sky-covering style with one palm, and the golden figure manifested, blocking Yun Feiyang's face, stretched out his big hand, and his five fingers were in the shape of a pillar of heaven. The five forces of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth are mutually derived and endless, comparable to The power of the Seventh Heavenly Layer Empress directly hit the fist of the Proud Emperor Son.

The Son of the Proud Emperor is a master of the seventh heaven, although his combat power is comparable to that of the queen of the seventh heaven, but that is only in the case of transformation. The master of the dragon clan can display the transformed dragon body without changing his body at the seventh heaven His strength spans one or two small realms to fight, but after reaching the seventh heavenly realm, it is not so simple. You must change the dragon body to leapfrog challenges. The current Son of Proud Emperor can only use the strength of the seventh heavenly rank.

"Boom!" With a sound, the Aohuang Shengzi let out a scream, and his entire arm exploded. He did not expect that Yun Feiyang would explode with such fighting power.

Everyone was also stunned, Yun Feiyang was too powerful, he actually confronted the Son of the Dragon Clan empty-handed, and knocked off his arm all at once, which shows that Yun Feiyang's strength is unbelievably tyrannical.

"Pfft!" Aohuang Shengzi spit out a mouthful of blood. He is a master of the seventh heavenly rank, and he is also a dragon clan. He is also the overlord in the cultivation world. The force slammed down.

How could Yun Feiyang give him a chance to catch his breath? He stopped Nangong Xian'er's waist with his right hand, and said softly: "Xian'er, I will kill all these people who blaspheme you today, and I want to let people all over the world know that they dare to touch you!" I, Yun Feiyang, are not in a good end, even if he is the Supreme Emperor!"

At the same time, the ancient vision of the god emperor looking at the heavens manifested. An emperor's shadow stood in the void with his hands behind his back. He stretched out his hand and pointed at 33 hazy spaces to suppress it, almost crushing the body of the proud son of the emperor.

The Son of the Proud Emperor roared angrily, trying to shake the 33 hazy spaces, and the 33 hazy spaces vibrated slightly.

But with Yun Feiyang's left hand, he once again slammed the Zhetian Style on the small universe dantian of the Son of the Proud Emperor. There was no trick at all, and the golden five-element big hand directly condensed into a huge fist and bombarded the small universe dantian.

With a sound of "touch", the body of the Proud Emperor Shengzi was torn apart, the dragon's blood was sprinkled all over the void, the imprint of supernatural power on the dantian of the small universe, the dim light of the imprint of divine consciousness being hit, and the extreme law almost cracked, the soul was left on purpose by Yun Feiyang .

The Son of the Proud Emperor seemed unwilling, the broken body actually condensed again under the control of his spiritual consciousness, but Yun Feiyang didn't allow him to condense again, he slapped the Son of the Proud Emperor into a ball of meatloaf with a slap like a fly swatter .

"Divine body vision!" Nangong Fuxin said in shock. Although he had never seen Yun Feiyang before, the person in front of him was the divine body Yun Feiyang. Besides Yun Feiyang, who can create the vision, and who can make Nangong Xianer feel strange? Lying strangely in my arms.

"No, what kind of person is this? Could it be Yun Feiyang?" Ao San and the others were shocked. They never dreamed that someone would break in and rescue Nangong Xianer from the hands of the Aohuang Shengzi. Beating the Son of the Proud Emperor into meatloaf in a few breaths is simply a trample on the dignity of the Dragon Clan. Everyone roared wildly, wishing to smash Yun Feiyang into thousands of pieces.

They had to rescue the Proud Emperor's son, a dragon clan's son fell in their hands, they had to bear a huge responsibility, ranging from abolishing their cultivation, to beating them to death.

But just when the three of them wanted to move, another black figure appeared in front of them, with a powerful aura erupting from all over them, the demonic flames were overwhelming, and a cold look appeared on their faces.

"Zi Mo! Zi Mo, the suzerain of the demon sect?" Ao San recognized the identity of the person in front of him at a glance.

"Okay, Zimo, join us to kill the second son. He is Yun Feiyang, a public enemy of the world. If he is killed, I can report to the Dragon Emperor and give you mana!" Ao San is not stupid. situation into a favorable situation.

"Okay, haha, I'm here to kill this son on the order of my patriarch Huoyuntian Mozun!" Zi Mo showed a crazy murderous look in Xiang Yunfeiyang's eyes, and then walked towards the three dragon masters.

"Haha, okay, I've heard Zimo's name for a long time, the three of us have transformed into dragon bodies and you are enough to kill the god body!" But Xin sneered: "Kill the god body and then kill you, our dragon clan can get the beheaded god body He also heard from the old dragon clan that there is a treasure in the body of the god, which is something that even people of the highest level would be jealous of." In an instant, several years flashed in the heart of the dragon clan master, and he calculated everything well.

"Haha, dragon masters are different, they have the courage to kill the gods!" Zi Mo had already walked to the side of the three of them, and suddenly two divine lights erupted from his eyes, and the powerful power of divine consciousness emerged and launched a crazy attack souls of three.

"No, how dare you, Zimo!" Ao San yelled angrily, feeling a stabbing pain in his soul.The three of them are masters at the seventh level of the seventh heaven. Although the strength of the incarnation dragon body is not inferior to Zimo, but the power of spiritual consciousness is far inferior to Zimo, and they are attacked crazily in a flash.

At the same time, Zi Mo's figure moved at this moment.

"Boom... Boom" Several fist shadows have bombarded the small universe of the three people's dantians. In an instant, the bodies of the three dragon masters were violently damaged, blood was flowing, and the dantians of the small universe had ruptured.

"Bump, bump, bump!" There were three loud noises, and the bodies of the three of them fell to the ground fiercely, with expressions of shock, panic and disbelief on their faces.

"Haha, Zimo has done a good job. You didn't use your natal immortal energy to help you recover your strength in vain!" Yun Feiyang laughed loudly. It turned out that when he returned to the ground, Yun Feiyang used The divine tree's natal celestial energy in the heavenly book helped Zimo heal his injuries. Zimo not only healed his injuries, but also reached the peak state of the seventh heavenly rank. The attack on the three dragon masters barely consumed much mana just now. He knows how powerful the dragons are. Once the three of them transform, even if they clean up the three of them by themselves, they may not be able to clean up.

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