The dance of dragon king legend

Chapter 512 Against the Golden Dragon King

The golden dragon paused for a moment, and a ferocious, icy breath came out vigorously, Er Ming also felt a burst of fear.

Wu Shiming turned his head to look at Er Ming, and said, "Senior Er Ming, work together to subdue him!"

"Hmm! He seems to be controlled by something now. His aura is too strong and frightening. It is difficult for me to exert [-]% of my strength! If it is not for the help of Dragon God Dance, [-]% of my strength will be difficult to exert." Er Ming frowned.

Wu Shiming explained, "He is controlled by the remnant soul of the King of the Gods and Beasts, the Golden Dragon King. We must break up his remnant soul!"

"Golden Dragon King!" Er Ming's pupils narrowed slightly, and he immediately shouted, "Go all out!" He raised his head to the sky and shouted loudly, and behind him, a huge phantom was instantly projected.

It seemed to be a dense forest, lush and full of life, and his loud shout seemed to wake up the entire forest, followed by countless roars, deafening.

Terrible oppressive force surged from all directions in an instant, the realm of ten thousand beasts!As a generation of beast kings, the spiritual realm of the titan great ape.

In Wu Shiming's right hand, a bead floated in the palm of his hand, it was the God of Ice Bead!The light of the Ice God Orb was even brighter, and it was further unsealed.

Throwing it into Tang Wulin's mouth, a piece of ice formed on the surface of Jinlong's body. Tang Wulin suddenly felt refreshed, regained consciousness, and the pain all over his body was terrifying.

The ferocious aura filled Tang Wulin's spiritual sea, and the terrifying energy quickly engulfed almost every corner of his body, including his spiritual thoughts.

In the spiritual sea, Tang Wulin struggled to open his eyes. In the golden world, a golden dragon was entrenched in it. Half of the sculpture could not speak, but the scarlet dragon eyes were wide open, tyrannical, crazy, and dark in his eyes. Ruthlessly, staring at Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin said with difficulty, "Golden Dragon King, you are just a remnant soul, and you are definitely not a match for my elder brother and Senior Erming."

The Golden Dragon King's eyes lit up slightly, and a screen appeared in front of Tang Wulin. It was the outside world, with Wu Shiming and Er Ming staring at the Golden Dragon solemnly.

A golden word appeared on the side of the screen: Even if I am a wisp of remnant soul, I am still the Golden Dragon King!

Tang Wulin was deeply shocked. After all, he still underestimated the power of the Golden Dragon King. It was really terrifying.

It is equivalent to the existence of the supreme god of human beings, and it is really difficult to deal with.

Wu Shiming instantly summoned the three-character battle armor, "Ice and snow!"

Wu Shiming's strength also began to increase. Ice and snow are his blood, but they are like absolute zero to the enemy.

Canceling the effect on Er Ming, the Golden Dragon King was suppressed by the three major forces, and his power was also suppressed a lot.

Wu Shiming summoned the Dihantian Soul Sword, "Dihantian Soul Sword!" The nine soul rings of black, black, black, red, red, red, red, blue, and blue were released directly, which was extremely shocking and unbelievable , flying in the air.

"The Ninth Soul Skill--Dihan·Terrorist Cracks the Nine Sky!" Wu Shiming faced the Golden Dragon King whose strength was obviously superior to his, it was different from facing Yuan En Ye Hui with his hands tied. Wang, he will not hold back.

Behind Wu Shiming is a ten thousand zhang iceberg, which is crystal clear, and the light of dawn shines on it, and the golden dragon Fangfo faces the hustle and bustle of heaven and earth!
The golden dragon looked up to the sky and roared, "Jinlong will kill in prison, kill, kill the world." Completely turned into a blood dragon, Wu Shiming only felt a shocking murderous intent rushing into his spiritual sea, his spiritual power Reaching the high level of Lingyujing, at this moment, he only felt that the sea of ​​his spirit seemed to turn bloody.And all the surrounding air is no longer under his control.

Wu Shiming looked at the Dihantian Soul Sword in his hand, exhaled tremblingly, and said proudly, "With the sword in hand, I have no fear for Wu Shiming!" The Dihantian Soul Sword emitted brilliance, and the iceberg behind it formed an ice The sword, with nine layers of diaphragm, condenses endless brilliance in a moment, and the sword cuts the dragon's claws.

The dragon claws intersected with the ice sword, and the nine-layer diaphragm of the ice sword turned into countless fragments. The sword intent suppressed the sky, the sky wept, and heavy rain poured down.

The cold ice rain slapped Wu Shiming's face indiscriminately, and mixed with the cold rain, the color of the blood dragon was suddenly covered up, and he lingered beside it, "Titan Fist!" The huge earth-yellow giant fist struck, The blood dragon's tail drew over, the dragon scales were knocked off, the dragon tail and its body were thrown upside down, Wu Shiming clenched his fist with his left hand, the thin ice on the blood dragon's body exploded, and countless ice blades cut across the blood dragon's body traces, golden blood flowed out.

Roaring up to the sky, "Golden Dragon Roar! The golden dragon's blood is blooming!" The dragon roar shook, and the space with a radius of a hundred miles was crushed. Fortunately, the soul masters at the scene were at least Contras, and the most injured were the internal organs. Blood, bleeding from the seven orifices, no matter what, I will have to stay in bed for half a year.

Wu Shiming and Er Ming were the first to bear the brunt of the deafening, deranged mentality.Then.A huge blood-golden lotus flower appeared around the blood dragon, alluring and terrifying.

A blood-colored vortex formed, and the blood dragon became illusory. It leaped along the direction of the vortex, and rushed towards Er Ming. Wu Shiming came to Er Ming, "Shenlong Hantianpo." The huge white dragon tore open Yubai's belly , the sky brightened, blocking Er Ming's body, Long Han breathed out.

Where the icicle passed, the world was frozen, rushing into the bloody vortex, and reaching the blood dragon. The blood dragon swallowed it in one gulp, and continued to charge forward without hindrance. Er Ming condensed the peak Titan Fist.

A figure also appeared.

(End of this chapter)