Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Between heaven and earth, the vast power of dragons revives, the rules are distorted, and everything is blurred, turning into wind and rain.

The five-color thunder light is endless, and although its power has declined, it has not dissipated. However, at this moment, this invincible thunder light has been shaken to its foundation. Although the general trend is still there, some small pieces of thunder light have been distorted and transformed into Out of the wind and rain.

Wrapped in the wind and rain, with a huge dragon ball above his head, Ao Bo stood alone in the five-color thunder light.

At this moment, the blue armor around it was broken, the dragon's body was damaged in many places, and its flesh and blood were blurred.

Although many preparations were made, it still suffered serious injuries when faced with Zhang Chunyi's thunder method. Fortunately, its foundation still existed.

The power of blood boiled, and Ao Bo relied on the power of blood to activate the dragon ball left behind after the demon sage of the dragon clan sat down.

"I sacrifice my blood to the heroic spirit."

With determination in his eyes, Ao Bo completely ignited his own bloodline, nourished it with the power of his own bloodline, and awakened the sleeping dragon ball.

Hum, nourished by the dragon's blood, it seems that the lead has been washed away, and the demon holy dragon beads bloom with dazzling brilliance, further triggering changes in the world.

On the contrary, Ao Bo's blood was exhausted, his flesh and blood shriveled up, his ferocious scales lost their luster and turned gray, and his whole body was filled with the aura of twilight, as if his death was just around the corner.

"Even if I have to die, I will die heroically!"

His eyes were cloudy, and through the wind, rain and thunder, Ao Bo seemed to see Zhang Chunyi's figure.

With determination in his eyes and without any hesitation, Ao Bo raised his old dragon body and swallowed the radiant Demonic Saint Dragon Pearl in one gulp.

The Dragon Ball was condensed using secret techniques in the Dragon Tomb by the dragons who had a premonition that their lifespan was approaching. It was the embodiment of the results of the Dragon's lifelong practice. It was very magical and had various magical effects. Now, with the help of the power of blood, Ao Bo had truly aroused this monster. The power of the Holy Dragon Ball.

When the dragon ball was in his belly, supernatural power flowed, and Ao Bo's originally withered blood became full again.

Roaring, the claws grew, the dragon's body stretched, and Ao Bo's eyes bloomed with a divine light that looked like substance.

At this moment, Ao Bo's state reached an unprecedented peak. He could shatter the void with every movement of his hands and feet. There were traces of earthly immortal aura flowing around his body. He looked less like a demon emperor and more like a resurrected demon saint.

"It's really a powerful force. The ancient demon saint is just like this. Although it only lasts for a moment, this life is not wasted."

The divine light pierced the darkness and locked onto Zhang Chunyi, and the murderous intention in Ao Bo's heart rose.

There is a ground network outside and a sea of ​​vines inside. With the appearance of Zhang Chunyi, it has fallen into a dead end.

As the Dragon King of the East China Sea, although it has a history of being conceited, it has its own arrogance.

Falling into a dead end, although it cannot carve out a way for itself to survive, it can choose a way to die for itself.

It wants to die heroically and with value. Heaven and earth love the human race, but it wants to go against heaven and sacrifice its own life to kill Zhang Chunyi and eliminate this big problem for the dragon clan.

"Call the wind and rain, the wind and the sword."

With his magical powers operating, Ao Bo began to truly display his power, which was almost that of a demon saint.

At this moment, the wind and rain became even more noisy. The wind was like a knife, and the rain was like a sword. They were all sharp, and the world was solemn.

Under the erosion of this wind and rain of swords, not only the five-color thunder light became completely dim, but the human race's true immortals also suffered heavy losses, and their bodies were slashed and stabbed by swords.

This is no longer the call for wind and rain at the level of the third heaven. It has reached the fourth level. Just like Zhang Chunyi's mastery of the five thunders, its power is immeasurable.

"Swords combined!"

Feeling the power of the demon saint, Ao Bo roared passionately, and stretched out the dragon's claw. At this moment, it grasped the power between heaven and earth.

Wuwuwu, the endless howling wind of swords came from the void, gathered in Ao Bo's left claw, and turned into a light blue sky knife, and the void was split.

Tick-tat-tat, the rain poured down, and thousands of water droplets gathered in Ao Bo's right claw, turning into a transparent and slender heavenly sword.

The swords were combined, and Ao Bo looked at the thunder in the sky, with endless pleasure, and slashed with all his strength, and the thief was eliminated now.

Buzz, the overbearing sword light intertwined with the feminine sword light, the ultimate evolution of the edge, at this moment the five-color thunder light was directly torn apart, and the outside world was also cut open.

"This method is really unrivaled."

The wind of swords and the rain of swords stopped for a moment, and before the immortals could breathe a sigh of relief, they looked at the unparalleled sharpness of the combined swords. The immortals panicked and evaded, not daring to take advantage of its sharpness.

But Zhang Chunyi, who was facing this unparalleled edge, directly used the exotic treasure Five Thunder Palm Seal.

"The borrowed power is indeed powerful, but it lacks a sense of harmony. If the Demon Saint is really here, I will naturally retreat and turn around, but it is not enough now."

Pointing his five fingers to the sky, Zhang Chunyi caught the thunder in the sky.

It was also about borrowing power. After all, it was more natural for him to borrow power from heaven than Ao Bo borrowed power from dead things.

"Control all thunder."

Instead of trying to dodge, Zhang Chunyi directly chose to fight head-on.

Roar, the five dragons roared, carrying thousands of thunders and rushing through the world with unstoppable force. In order to re-establish order, they directly faced the incomparable edge.

Hum, a loud sound, the brightest light bloomed, and the world turned into pure white. At this moment, even the true immortal became blind and deaf, and all kinds of perceptions were cut off.

Clicking, scratching, the space is shattering into pieces. The light of the sword is sharp and condensed, and the momentum of the thunder is fierce and mighty. Each has its own advantages. The two are intertwined, constantly colliding, and constantly annihilating.

Time passed, and after an unknown amount of time, the five dragons let out a weak but high-spirited roar, and the wind and rain in the sky were finally torn apart.

The heaven and earth were once again stained with color, and the illusory figures of the five dragons appeared. At this moment, the thousands of thunders accompanying them had been obliterated.

Roar, let out a final roar, locked on the dying Ao Bo, the dragon shadow collapsed, turned into five-color divine thunder again, and struck directly at Ao Bo.

"After all, I was defeated. Living in the same era with such a monster is a tragedy for all souls in the world."

The sharpness in the dragon's eyes was no longer, and he ignored the five-color divine thunder that was about to fall. He looked at Zhang Chunyi, who had mastered the thunder seal and connected the heaven and the earth, unscathed, just like the sacred thunder in the thunder. Ao Bo felt powerless. It had really tried its best.

It doesn't know what to do in the face of such a monster, the East China Sea Demon Clan, but now it can't care so much because it is about to die.

With a boom, the five-color thunder light fell, annihilating the last ray of life in Ao Bo's body.

At this moment, Ao Bo didn't make any more struggles and went to die calmly. When it burned its blood and activated the power of the Dragon Ball, it was destined to die. The power of the Demon Saint was not so easy to borrow.

"finished?"

The thunder light dissipated, but the residual power still remained. Looking at the majestic dragon body falling from the sky, the gods and gods knew that this collision finally determined the winner.

"This may be the most top-notch showdown at the True Immortal level."

The originally tense mind finally relaxed. Looking back on the previous collision, Lord Green Vine felt something in his heart.

With the final blow, both Ao Bo and Zhang Chunyi truly touched the boundary between heaven and earth, and the falling providence was the best proof.

When the dust settled, some were happy and some were worried. They had lost their backbone. Facing the absolute superiority of the True Immortal of the human race, it was difficult for the demon kings of the demon clan to resist. After a desperate struggle, all the demon emperors fell.

"Still has some backbone."

Looking at the demon emperor's body lying around, the evil spirit still lingering, the true immortal of the human race let out a sigh.

Facing a certain death situation, all the demon kings fought until the last moment, and no one survived.

"The wind direction in the East China Sea is changing."

Standing alongside Zhang Chunyi, Lord Luteng spoke.

Hearing this, Zhang Chun nodded, and he was indeed about to change.