Peerless Dandi

Chapter 1489 Fierce Battle

Chapter 1489 Fierce Battle

"Humph!"

Faced with the punch of the Palace Master of Yuanshen Palace, Long Zhenhao did not dodge, the spiritual power surged all over his body, and the body-protecting dragon energy circulated. A fist bumped together.

"Oh!"

When the two fists met, the surrounding space instantly shattered, revealing a large piece of pitch-black void. Terrifying energy mixed with billowing spiritual energy fluctuations swept away from the collision.

Under that kind of spiritual storm, Long Zhenhao and the Palace Master of Yuanshen Palace were naturally the first to bear the brunt. Terrifying power poured out, and the figures of the two were shot backwards at this moment.

"The late seventh stage of the Holy Realm?"

Stabilizing his figure, the Master of Yuanshen Palace looked at Long Zhenhao, with a touch of surprise in his eyes. During the last battle of Shenglong Pavilion, Long Zhenhao was only in the middle stage of the seventh level of the Holy Realm, and now it is only a few months. It reached the late stage, and even he couldn't help but be amazed at this speed.

However, the Master of Yuanshen Palace is not a mortal after all, the surprise in his eyes only lasted for a moment, and there was a hint of playfulness in the corner of his mouth, and said: "It seems that the previous battle has become your help."

In the previous battle of the Holy Dragon Pavilion, if Long Zhenhao hadn't fought to the death, the Holy Dragon Pavilion would have disappeared in the Tianling Continent that day.

It is very difficult to recover from that kind of injury, but now Long Zhenhao has not only recovered, but also advanced to the late stage of the seventh level of the Holy Realm, which is indeed somewhat beyond his expectations.

Hearing that Long Zhenhao just stared at the former like that, without speaking.

"However, even if you reach the late stage of the seventh level of the Holy Realm, today's situation will be difficult to change, so die!"

The master of Yuanshen Palace snorted coldly, and the monstrous spiritual power, like an angry dragon sweeping the sky, rushed towards Long Zhenhao overwhelmingly, and a large area of ​​space was completely shattered under that kind of collision.
When the Palace Master of Yuanshen Palace collided with Long Zhenhao in mid-air, Di Xi and other powerhouses of Emperor Demon Palace also collided with Chen Tianyang and others in several other battle circles. The collision point soared into the sky, and then gathered together, like an angry dragon, stirring the spiritual energy of this world.

Twenty saint-level powerhouses shot at the same time, and one can imagine how terrifying the fluctuation of spiritual power is. As the terrifying power poured out, the space here trembled constantly, as if it would collapse at any time.

Down below, after all the powerhouses in the Holy Realm made their moves, the powerhouses in the Spiritual Venerable Realm and the Spiritual Emperor Realm collided crazily without any hesitation.

For a moment, the entire medicine hall was in a terrifying fluctuation of spiritual power.

"Oh!"

Chen Tianyang was knocked back with a punch, and a sneer appeared on the corner of Di Xi's mouth. He used the Chaos Magic Art, and his combat power was close to the seventh level of the Holy Realm. The advantage is that it is not so easy.

"The Hall of Medicine will be destroyed today!"

Di Xi's eyes swept around, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and as soon as his figure moved, the figure reappeared in front of Chen Tianyang like a ghost, and his powerful spiritual power directly turned his arm into a claw, and then he slapped it He blasted towards Chen Tianyang.

Facing Di Xi's sudden attack, Chen Tianyang's face darkened slightly. Immediately, his body gushed out, and the space behind him instantly turned into a sea of ​​stars. In the sea of ​​stars, a huge palm was grabbed from the starry sky, and it was shaken by Di Xi's palm. Together.

"Oh!"

The two palms collided like meteorites, and immediately there was a powerful fluctuation of spiritual power sweeping away from the collision place. The fluctuation of spiritual power was like a volcanic eruption, covering the entire square in an instant.

Under that kind of spiritual power fluctuation, some powerhouses with weaker realms were directly sent flying by that kind of spiritual power fluctuation, and a mouthful of dark red blood spurted out of their mouths, causing severe injuries instantly.

And when the terrifying battle broke out in the Medicine Hall, there was still no movement in the Tiantian Tower.

"buzz"

This kind of silence lasted for a long time. At a certain moment, there was suddenly a subtle wave of mental power swaying from the rock-like figure. Although the mental power was subtle, in this quiet space, it was It is very obvious, that feeling, as if something is about to be fully awakened.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Countless figures on the square collided constantly, and every time those figures collided, the space would tremble crazily, and more than [-] saint-level powerhouses shot at the same time, and the fluctuation was enough to kill any spirit-level powerhouse. kill.

"Oh!"

In the mid-air, the figures intertwined. At the beginning, the Yantian Alliance and others were able to draw with the Emperor Demon Palace and others, but as time went by, the Yantian Alliance was obviously unable to do what it wanted, especially when Di Xi and others did not fight. When the hidden Chaos Magic Art is used, the battle situation is even more difficult.

"boom!"

Long Zhenhao was knocked back with one punch, and a sneer appeared on the corner of Yuanshen Palace's mouth, and he said, "I'll give you one last chance, if you join our Emperor Demon Palace, I can guarantee that the inheritance of Shenglong Pavilion will not be extinguished." .”

"It's better to be broken than to be whole, let me join your Emperor Demon Palace, dreaming!"

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Long Zhenhao snorted coldly.

He Shenglong Pavilion and the Emperor Demon Palace are inseparable, so it is impossible for him to join the Emperor Demon Palace.

"Stubborn, if this is the case, then you, Shenglong Pavilion, will be buried with the Medicine Hall!" The master of Yuanshen Palace snorted coldly, stamped the sole of his foot, and powerful spiritual power poured out of his body, and in just an instant, he was behind him A huge figure was condensed, that figure seemed to be transparent, but there were two kinds of light flowing on it, gold and black, giving people a very strange feeling.

Seeing the huge figure appearing behind the Palace Master of Yuanshen Palace, Long Zhenhao's expression also became more and more serious, because what appeared behind the Palace Master of Yuanshen Palace at this moment was the unique warrior of Yuanshen Gonggu. The spirit is a terrifying existence compared to the true body of the emperor spirit and the real body of the devil spirit.

Taking a deep breath, countless golden lights gushed out of Long Zhenhao's body, and immediately after, countless golden dragons condensed on his body surface, exuding brilliant majesty, making him look like a born emperor.

"Hehe, have you finally displayed this dragon body?"

His eyes swept over Long Zhenhao, and a sneer appeared on the face of the Palace Master of Yuanshen Palace. With a wave of his palm, the figure behind him directly melted into his body with a little bit of aura, and then a terrifying breath swept through his body When it opened, it enveloped the entire square in an instant.

"Let me see how powerful your dragon body in the late stage of the seventh level of the Holy Realm is!"

As soon as the words fell, the Palace Master of Yuanshen Palace stepped forward, violent power burst out from his fist, and crazily shrouded Long Zhenhao away.
(End of this chapter)

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