Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

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"Who dares to do something to my people from Muling Island!"

The terrifying momentum slammed down.

A stream of light fell, and the violent wood spirit dragon form suddenly burst out.

The long blue beard of the 10,000-meter-long cyan dragon fluttered, and his eyes fell on the man in front of him, and those eyes were full of anger.

"Damn ants, do you really think that if you have broken through the God Transformation Realm, you will be able to do something to the people of my Wood Spirit Island?"

"Die with peace of mind!"

The momentum is like a rainbow sweeping the Quartet.

An emerald green light suddenly erupted from the blue long dragon's eyes and slammed into Su Yan's body.

"Wood Spirit Dragon Slash!"

The cyan long dragon flew straight up, and the golden scales on its body suddenly fell.

As if the sky was full of stars descending, the vast rays of light smashed towards Su Yan.

Each piece of dragon scale is said to weigh tens of thousands of catties. Even if the strength of this ant is so strong that it reaches the realm of transformation, no one can withstand the continuous attack of scales.

This is the unique magical power of the cyan long dragon, and it is also the bottom-pressing method of the proud Quartet of Wood Spirit Island.

Each dragon scale is an artifact, and together it is enough to surpass the treasure.

"Is it!"

Su Yan looked up at the sky, the corners of his mouth rose slowly.

Finally a big guy came.

This blue dragon is actually a great monk, but his path seems to have come to an end.

The fist was mediocre and aimed at the sky.

"Magical skill, breaking the sky with one hand!"

Boom.

The violent impact burst out at the moment when the dragon scales and the invisible vitality wave collided.

This impact is like the most violent sea tsunami.

In an instant, the bodies of the three of them were rushed out a hundred miles by the impact force like dust.

Qinglong's body instantly transformed into a human form.

"Boy, you have the guts to beat my brother and my woman. If I don't torture you to death today, I won't be called Linglong Wushuang!"

His body shape seemed to have come out of the painting. The handsome man stood opposite Su Yan, his fist still in the shape of a dragon.

The two fists slammed towards Su Yan fiercely, and the man's face was full of excitement.

"Interesting, I didn't expect that there are still people in the world who want to fight with fists, I thought I was the only one!"

"If you didn't hurt my subordinates, killed my disciples, and hurt my woman, you and I really want to get to know you and have a good time with you."

Linglong Wushuang sighed, and his body approached Su Yan like a blue light.

But before he got close to thirty meters away, his body suddenly stopped.

The invisible wall of air slammed into Su Yan fiercely.

There was a loud bang.

The invisible wall of air pushed the ground out of the valley for nearly a mile.

Linglong Wushuang only sighed.

"Boy, you are really courting death. You can't resist even my simplest temptation. How can you be qualified to be my opponent?"

Shaking his head, Linglong Wushuang's figure quickly retreated, and green auras continued to emerge on the surface of his body.

Behind him, a divine essence dragon head is slowly emerging.

This dragon head swallowed Linglong Wushuang in one bite.

"war!"

Linglong Wushuang's Divine Essence fluctuations exploded a hundredfold in an instant.

Looking at Su Yan indifferently, a trace of indifference flashed in Linglong Wushuang's eyes.

"The next move of mine will be the strongest move I have mastered. I can't avoid it, I can't resist it, I can only resist it!"

"Hope you don't die so soon."

After Linglong Wushuang finished speaking, his body suddenly rushed down.

"Spirit Dragon Wanhe Shenlong Slash!"

Linglong Wushuang's body instantly appeared beside Su Yan, and those eyes were full of anger.

For a moment.

Countless rays of light like dragon heads burst out suddenly and landed on Su Yan's body.

Linglong Wushuang's eyes were already blood red, as if he was about to be enchanted.

The violent force slammed down hard, and even the ground below couldn't bear such terrifying fluctuations of vitality, and it had been cracked inch by inch.

However, Su Yan's body seemed to freeze, not moving at all, not even changing his expression.

As the ground below was punched into an abyss, the Linglong Wushuang slowly flew back to where he was standing before.

"You did master the means of space, but unfortunately you forgot that time for a real powerhouse is essential."

"For example, now, your time has been controlled by me, and my Spirit Dragon Wanhe Divine Slash involves the avenue of time, you can't resist it, die in peace!"

Linglong Wushuang turned around proudly and chased in the direction of Long Daoren.

His body was already shaking with excitement in midair.

Feng Jianbai, this is a woman he hasn't seen for many years, and now he can finally meet again, which is the greatest comfort to a dog like him.

For a while, Linglong Wushuang began to hesitate about how to say the first sentence.

"Is this the power of time?"

Su Yan's face was full of indifference as he felt the blood that was continuously exploding on the surface of his body.

As if it wasn't him who exploded.

Lightly clenching his fists, the attacks from Linglong Wushuang kept slowing down in his mind.

That powerful profound meaning made Su Yan's mouth slowly rise.

"Interesting, I didn't expect time to be such a means!"

Su Yan sighed and looked towards Linglong Wushuang.

As expected of a powerhouse in the realm of the gods, this ability is indeed shocking, but unfortunately it is not enough just to kill me. "

As soon as he stepped out, Su Yan's body suddenly blurred.

"Xiao Bai, I didn't expect to see you here today, I'm so happy!"

Linglong Wushuang walked to Feng Jianbai's side, his face was as red as a teenager.

Long Daoren shook his head speechlessly. As the Sect Master of Wood Spirit Island, this guy's strength was already shocking to the world, but at this time he was acting like a child.

Feng Jianbai glanced at him, then raised his palm and twitched it hard.

Snapped!

A loud voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone stared blankly at this scene.

Is this what they can see without handing over the God Stone?

Feng Jianbai, the deputy palace lord of the Buddha Palace, has now beaten the suzerain of Muling Island!

If this were to spread out, the people from Muling Island and the Buddha Palace would definitely be old and dead!

"You still know to come, but you are still late, do you know who you lost just now!"

Feng Jianbai gritted his teeth and looked at Linglong Wushuang, those beautiful eyes flashing a heartbreaking divine light at this moment.

"That's your own son, Grandfather Motian!"

A shrill voice resounded in the air.

Linglong Wushuang's body suddenly stiffened.

"This……"

Linglong Wushuang took a deep breath, green flames began to burn on the surface of his body, and the scales behind him began to shine.

In the void, a pair of huge gloves has automatically flown out.

"My son was killed by that **** just now?"

"Dare to kill the **** of the ancestors of Motian, I will let you know the consequences of killing my son today!"

Linglong Wushuang turned around and flew out.