The Dragon Emperor of Time Travel

Chapter 808 Fighting!
At the critical moment, a magnificent golden red sword, exuding the aura of the emperor, swung away the blood spear from the sky and saved King Zhou's life.

When his attack was interrupted, Tian was not angry, but laughed loudly, because he found that finally someone who could be his opponent appeared. The blood-soaked Tian ignored King Zhou, turned the blood spear over, and It was a spear piercing out, towards the empty space.

"Chong!"

A crisp sound resounded, and a golden-red sword appeared, blocking the blood spear. The broad spine of the sword blocked the tip of the blood spear, and violent murderous aura surged out, and a figure appeared in front of Tian, ​​holding a large sword The sword, the sword eyebrows and the star eyes, the weapon is magnificent.

"Zi Shou, Zi Yu is in your hands!"

Passing the Ziyu in his hand to King Zhou, Feng Jiutian smiled and looked at the sky, and with the great sword in his hand, he parried the blood spear of the sky.

At just a moment ago, Ziyu turned into the sword of heaven and earth, intending to die with the sky, but he couldn't bear the power of the whole world, so he could only fight against the terrifying sky with incomplete sword moves. At the same time, he crushed Feng Jiutian's body. His sword mark.

This led to the scene after that, Feng Jiutian, who had already refined the fantasy island, was retreating, and suddenly found that the sword seal he had given Ziyu suddenly shattered, and immediately broke open the space, just in time to see Tian's blood spear piercing out, thinking To pierce Ziyu's chest.

Without hesitation, a large sword composed of golden-red qi-refining energy shot down, a burst of sparks splashed, and the blood spear was missed. With one hand, he penetrated into the crack of the void, and knocked Ziyu, who had been knocked back by the power of heaven and earth, into a coma. fish in hand.

After quickly suppressing the injuries in Ziyu's body, Feng Jiutian just tore through the void when he found that King Zhou rushed to the sky desperately, and the blood spear of the sky had already aimed at his heart.

After Yijian saved King Zhou, Tian Yimao forced Feng Jiutian out, and waited quietly for Feng Jiutian to put down Ziyu.

He was very patient, because he finally found an opponent who gave him a sense of crisis, and his blood that had just been quiet was boiling again, and it was even more turbulent.

"God? Or black dragon?"

After letting Shi Xing leave with King Zhou and Ziyu, Feng Jiutian turned around, looked at Tian, ​​who was holding a blood spear, and had a terrifying fighting spirit in his dark eyes, and smiled.

"Yes, it seems that you know me very well. I feel a familiar power in you. The power in Shi Xing's body must be yours, right?"

It's rare to meet an opponent, Tian doesn't mind talking for a while.

"Yes, the ten punishments are very compatible with the power of this deity. By chance, he got that power."

"Well, very good, who are you, I have lived for more than [-] years, why have I never heard of a strong man like you?"

"Feng Jiutian!"

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Feng Jiutian and Tian, ​​the two of them are like good friends for many years, you start talking to me one by one, in these 10 years, Tian has said less than a day today.

"Okay, we're done chatting about the gossip, shall we go for a fight outside the sky?"

Looking at the burning fighting spirit in Tian's eyes, Feng Jiutian said with a light smile like a gentleman, and made a gesture of please.

"it is good!"

Tian didn't say much, his eyes lit up, and with a whistling sound, he took the lead to soar into the sky, burst out of the atmosphere, and came out of the sky.

Feng Jiutian followed closely behind and came out of the sky. His long black hair fluttered and his white clothes fluttered, forming a stark contrast with the white-haired and black-clothed Tian.

"Hehe! Let's start, show your true strength!"

Tian smiled softly, but in the next second he became extremely cold, his whole body was filled with icy murderous aura, his black robe fluttered without wind, his black pupils changed into silver pupils, and his angry eyes widened. The silver hair on the head is even more flamboyant and wild, like a demon god dominating the world.

"Drink!"

The condensed black murderous aura spread in the air, imprisoning time and space, and even the chaotic outer space was frozen by it.

Immediately afterwards, a blood-red meniscus magic pattern emerged from the center of the chest, spreading to the surroundings, encircling the arms, and even the entire upper body. The sky was already serious, and he displayed his strongest state.

When he adjusted himself to the strongest state that day, Feng Jiutian felt a pressure. Tian's strength has already stepped into the half-step saint level. The world has nearly doubled in size, and the true energy in his body has also merged with the energy of refining energy to form a new type of energy, which has become more powerful, and has faintly stepped into the realm of a half-step saint. Maybe he doesn't even need to make a move. The aura of the sky can make him unable to raise his hands.

The gap between a half-step saint and a quasi-sage is still very large. If Feng Jiutian's cultivation level is still ten years ago, he will definitely not be Tian's opponent.

Facing such a powerful sky, Feng Jiutian's face was solemn, and he also displayed his strongest form. A pair of red-gold fire wings protruded from his back, and a circle of nine-colored halo was behind his head. The sword appeared in the hand, and the raging flames burned, distorting the chaos.

"Come to fight!"

"Haha, fight!"

Tian Kuang laughed, like a demon god, holding a blood spear, which turned into a blood-black streamer.

The two streams of light intersected and collided continuously, and the powerful aftermath of the battle continued to explode. The chaotic sea was surging, the tsunami surged, the powerful force tore through the void, and black space cracks appeared continuously.

"Haha, good good good good good good good good!" Tian laughed loudly, the figures wielding blood spears became faster and faster, and the power of each spear became stronger and stronger, "It has been 10 years, and I am finally covered in battle blood!" It's boiling again!"

"Then keep fighting!"

At this moment, the fighting spirit in Feng Jiutian's body also climbed to the peak. The Fengming Sword in his hand opened and closed, and the Taichu Sword Art was pinched by hand. The boundless sword energy criss-crossed, tearing the void, and brought a lot of trouble to the sky. .

"Haha, alright, let me show you the peak of your divine power!" Tian's body was covered with scars, his eyes were burning hot, and he was full of fighting spirit.

"Divine Skill: White Wall!"

The peak form of divine power in the colorless realm, the strongest power, is no longer a black wall of divine power, but a white wall opposite to it. With a loud roar, he stretched out his palm and shot circles of white divine power light from his palm .

At this moment, the pitch-black chaotic sky was filled with a vast expanse of white light, and an inescapable suppression came. Feng Jiutian felt that his strength was suppressed by [-]%, and his five senses and six senses were also completely suppressed. Suppressed, the perception is greatly reduced.

Tian's magical skills are so terrifying that even Feng Jiutian's strength can suppress so much.

The terrifying power of disintegration descended, and a scorching white glow approached his body. Feng Jiutian's body ignited a raging fire. The inextinguishable fire formed a layer of flame defense, absorbing the scorching power,
"This is the divine skill of the peak divine power, Feng Jiutian, how powerful is it?"

While talking, Tian raised his blood spear, which turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Feng Jiutian.

"The sword breaks the sky!"

The last move of the Sword Art of Absolute Beginning reappeared. Feng Jiutian's cultivation was superb, and he could completely control this move. The Fengming sword was suspended, and his body merged into the sword. A stream of radiant stars gathered from the chaos and merged into the sword. The great sword that pierces the sky and the earth stands in the middle of the chaos, cutting through the void.

"Haha, good! Good sword!"

The black dragon danced wildly with white hair. Facing the huge red-gold sword that was as high as one hundred and eight thousand feet, it did not dodge or dodge. It carried a blood spear against the current, and the blood spear stabbed quickly. Make the shadow of spears all over the sky.

The killing intent of the blood spear was overwhelming, and it turned into a huge and boundless black dragon. It opened its teeth and claws, and thundered and thundered.

"boom!"

An explosion of extreme brilliance, billowing air currents surging, like a blazing sun bursting into pieces, the bursting golden flames instantly engulfed the entire world, the sun and the moon were darkened, and all colors were lost, as if there was nothing left, nothingness!

"hold head high!"

An invigorating and loud dragon chant resounded throughout the universe, containing an invincible fighting spirit, trying to devour the world.

(End of this chapter)