Nine Ways Divine Dragon Art

Chapter 522
Seeing this, Ling Yun buried the shadow again. Immediately afterwards, he guessed that perhaps his own golden light would not be able to resurrect the person whose primordial spirit had been destroyed, but Ling Yun was sure that when he reached the realm of the dragon god, he might be able to. Resurrection Shadow.

Thinking of Ling Yun here, his originally gloomy mood suddenly became clear. At the same time, he also turned his eyes to the distant sky, because at this moment Long Qingxue and others are leading the Long family army to fly towards this place. Come.

Ling Yun couldn't help but sighed deeply at this, and then he turned his gaze to the Western Heaven Territory, as if he was talking to Wuming, who was thousands of miles away, and muttered something to himself.

"Wuming, it's time for us to fight to the death, I hope you don't let me down."

After saying this, Ling Yun turned into an afterimage, meeting Long Qingxue and the others who were heading towards him.

When the two met, Long Qingxue was not in a hurry, and asked about what Ling Yun had experienced during this period, but looked at Ling Yun with eyes full of affection, and nodded slightly.

"Let's go to the Western Heaven! It's time to eradicate the demons!"

Ling Yun only said a word, and then he waved his hand, rolled up the army of the Long family, and disappeared in the Eastern Region immediately.

At the same time, in a secret room in the Hall of Soul Evil, Wuming slowly opened his eyes, and at the same time looked at the Eastern Territory.

Although Wuming has been in a state of seclusion, he has carefully observed everything that happened in the southern and eastern regions with his spiritual consciousness.

"You're finally here! Whether it's victory or defeat, let's just watch this battle of life and death!"

Wuming looked in the direction of Dongfang Yu, muttered something to himself, and then he immediately issued a strict order to the army of Soul Evil Palace.

"The army of the undead and the seven great ghosts listen to the order and pass on the decree of this seat, and then they are ready to face the battle, because the human army is rushing here at a high speed, and we, the demons, will live or die, depending on this battle."

Wuming, who gave the order, sighed deeply, and then he left the secret room and came to the sky above the Western Heaven Territory.

When the nameless figure came above the gray dark clouds, at the same time the figures of Ling Yun's army finally arrived at the boundary of the Western Heaven Territory.

Ling Yun looked at the dark sky, where there were countless gray clouds floating, so Ling Yun waved his hand, and a golden light suddenly appeared, sweeping away the originally dark cloud-covered sky.

After the dark clouds were dispersed by Ling Yun, the originally blue sky appeared in front of everyone's eyes. At the same time, everyone felt their bodies relax, because the death air that suppressed their cultivation had disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, everyone looked at Ling Yun in unison, and at the same time expressed incomparable respect.

"You're finally here! But I, the demon monks, are not so easy to defeat. Since you can step into my Western Paradise, today, I will kill you humans on the spot!"

Wuming, who was floating in mid-air, looked at Ling Yun not far away, and said slowly.Seeing this, Ling Yun waved his right hand lightly towards the army.

Immediately afterwards, the 1000 million army of the Long family rushed to the ground like a flood that opened the gate, and fought with the undead army on the ground.

At the same time, figures with huge auras of seven paths also appeared behind Wuming. They were none other than the Seven Great Ghost Venerables of the Hall of Soul Evil.

However, in Ling Yun's eyes, this is just a joke, because the current level of Guizun's cultivation has no effect on Ling Yun, who has already broken through to the peak of false gods. Instead of letting them participate in the battle, it is better Said to let them die.

So at the moment when the Seven Great Ghost Venerables appeared, Ling Yun waved his hand, condensing countless sharp sword qi, and pierced the body of the Seven Great Ghost Venerables into ashes.

Ling Yun killed the Seven Great Ghost Venerables in the Hall of Hun Sha with one blow, but Wuming remained unmoved at all, as if the seven Great Ghost Venerables who were killed were not his subordinates.

"The obstacle has been cleared, Wuming, why don't you do it?"

After Ling Yun beheaded the Seven Great Ghost Venerables with one blow, he looked deeply at Wuming, and at the same time uttered an extremely provocative sentence.

"Hey! Young man, do you think that you can defeat me in the same way by beheading those seven trash with one move? I think you are delusional, right? If that's the case, then I will personally send you on your way!"

Wuming didn't care at all about the life and death of the Seven Great Ghost Venerables. On the contrary, after the Seven Great Ghost Venerables were destroyed, he turned into a cannonball and rushed towards Ling Yun with the momentum of thunder.

"It's just in time! Today, I will fight you to the death!"

Ling Yun yelled, and then rushed out, colliding with Wuming who was on the way, a burst of brilliant sparks collided in the middle.

Neither of them used the power of law, but used the simplest hand-to-hand combat, and at the same time they were testing each other's details.

I saw that Ling Yun stretched out his arms and grabbed Wuming's chest directly, and Wuming even punched Ling Yun's abdomen.

However, just as Ling Yun's right claw was tearing off a piece of flesh and blood from Wuming's body, Wuming's iron fist bombarded Ling Yun's lower abdomen without hindrance.

Immediately, Ling Yun's body was directly sent flying by Wuming's punch. As for Wuming, after being caught by Ling Yun's grasp, he could only see the scar on his chest, but it was like a ferocious tiger's mouth, tearing out a huge Wound.

At the same time, a large amount of green blood quickly flowed out along Wuming's chest, but Wuming didn't care about it, but stared at Ling Yun who flew upside down with his eyes focused.

As for Ling Yun, after being hit by Wuming's punch, he reversed several times in the air and spit out several big mouthfuls of bright red blood, before stopping in the void thousands of meters away.

I saw Ling Yun wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with the sleeve of his purple robe, and looked at Wuming solemnly.

In this round, Ling Yun and Wu Ming didn't take advantage of each other, and they both suffered serious injuries, but they didn't care about it.

Because both of them had the will to die in today's battle, so no matter if they were slightly injured or seriously injured, as long as they could kill each other, that was their common wish.

"Go to hell!" Ling Yun yelled, regardless of the injuries in his body, he turned into a ray of light and rushed towards Wuming.

This time Ling Yun did not intend to fight melee, but chose to use his supernatural powers. At the same time as Ling Yun burst into the shot, he strung directly into the air, and then spread his arms, condensing a huge sword.

Xingyue Slash——

Ling Yun shouted loudly, and directly chopped off Wuming's head with a sword.

But right in front of Wuming at this time, a huge black shield appeared.

The quaint black shield, which was emitting black air, met the edge of the giant sword when Ling Yun's giant sword approached, causing the two to collide fiercely in the air.

boom!
There was a loud bang, golden light radiated, and a huge mushroom cloud formed between the two of them, razing a radius of thousands of miles to the ground.

As for the figures of the two, due to the huge impact force, they directly dodged into the cracks in the space.

(End of this chapter)