Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Without paying too much attention to Ao feibai, Ye Feng sat on his knees, absorbed the surrounding energy and incorporated it into the Dantian bit by bit.

The three prohibitions of God and law disappeared, and his breath was very weak. There was a sense of emptiness in all his limbs and bones. At this time, the battle can only rely on the demon flame dragon and lion.

Fortunately, the yuan force in the sea area where the longevity hall is located is still strong. Under the swallow of the eternal green pulse, the weakness in Ye Feng's body is slowly weakening.

Two violent roars rushed into the sky. The body of the demon flame dragon and lion like a mountain bumped into the silver dragon soul. In a short moment, it touched hundreds of times, smashing the void and bursting with vitality.

Hum

The huge body collision drives the long sky buzzing. Every impact and bite will trigger bursts of screams.

When the wind gang was sweeping, the silver dragon's soul waved its tail fiercely and pumped the magic flame dragon and lion out in the air.

Ao feibai's body at the bottom was panting. In this state, forcibly urging the Wu soul was also a great consumption to him, and his body was in different conditions, and a layer of fine blood beads overflowed on his body surface.

"Damn it, this time I was hurt... It was the most serious one since I grew up. Even if I took Guiyuan pill, I couldn't restrain it."

After seeing a lion monster jumping up again, Ao feibai scolded fiercely, stamped his feet on the ground and tried his best to keep his breath in a certain state.

The virtual shadow of the silver dragon hovering overhead gradually solidified for a few minutes, and a rich silver streamer appeared from its tail and rushed into the dragon's mouth.

Thunderbolt!

Soon there was a harsh explosion. A huge yuan force ball rotated at high speed in the silver dragon's mouth. As soon as it appeared, the surrounding space collapsed.

"Lion King, be careful, this is his soul attack!"

Ye Feng, who had a different perception, looked up and showed a nervous look on his face. It was really a yuan force ball condensed in the mouth of the silver dragon Wu soul. It was extremely solid and compressed by the huge yuan force limit. Since Ao feibai used it as a killer mace, its power was obviously self-evident.

As soon as the Wu soul comes out, it means that this is Ao feibai's last means.

"Victory or defeat... In one fell swoop."

"It's incredible that Ao feibai was forced to use his martial spirit..."

The delirious Tai Ming in the crowd looked suspicious and whispered.

As a martial artist, there is no doubt that the virtual shadow of the martial soul is powerful and the ultimate means. No one wants to use the martial soul unless it is absolutely necessary.

The stronger the realm, the more so.

The soul of martial arts is closely related to cultivation. Once it is injured, the cultivation will stagnate at the slightest level and fall into the realm at the heaviest level. Moreover, the higher the cultivation is, the more difficult it is to recover after being injured.

Therefore, after arriving at the king's territory, no one will easily inspire the martial spirit unless life and death fight.

"The last blow... Ao feibai is too conceited. Even if he can win, he can't kill his son-in-law. Three years of stagnation in cultivation will make him fall too far behind. Maybe three years later... You and me... Ha ha..."

Shuiyu hall smiled loudly.

Three years is too precious for a warrior.

The meaning of Shuiyu hall is already very obvious.

Ao feibai previously claimed that he was the first generation of young people in Aolai sea area. Indeed, no one dared to refute, but after three years of stagnation of cultivation, Wu Kunlun, himself, delirium Taiming and even Princess Wu Ji may be able to walk ahead of him.

Looking at Ye Feng, who is recovering his yuan strength, Shuiyu hall can't help respecting and fearing this seven heavy Terran warrior in the virtual environment

The Yuanli ball in the dragon's mouth has reached the extreme rotation speed, and its head has increased by a few points, almost reaching the thickness of the sea bowl.

The next moment, Ao feibai suddenly stood up. His blood flowed more and almost dyed him into a blood man.

"Dragon Fire kills the air!"

After taking a deep breath, Ao Fei roared in his mouth, and then waved his hands hard.

The dragon's mouth opened, and the Yuan Li ball shot out suddenly. With the atmosphere of annihilation, it crossed the sky and went straight to the head of the demon flame dragon and lion.

However, the Yuan Li ball with a diameter of about 10 feet rotates at a high speed, which seems not to have much lethality. However, after the ball passes by, the space suddenly shakes, and as soon as the rules of heaven and earth emerge, they are shattered into nothingness.

The scene suddenly became silent, and anyone felt the horror of the blow.

The dragon and lion, who sensed the killing, stopped on the ground. Its head flashed and its pupils became a small point. Layers of scales emerged from the dragon and lion's body surface and transformed into crystal armor, covering every inch of fur and skin.

Whoa, whoa!

After shaking up his body, the magic flame dragon and lion kicked his hind legs fiercely, stepped on a piece of ground and rushed into the air.

Ye Feng's eyes also locked the collision in the air at this moment. He frowned and had to temporarily stop swallowing energy. Vaguely, he always felt that the attack launched by AO feibai Yinlong's soul was extraordinary.

Maybe it's not as simple as it seems.

Boom!

The world shook, the constantly broken rules and the violent impact of dragons and lions collided with each other.

At the moment of contact, the yuan force ball suddenly stagnated, immediately burst, compressed to the extreme, the yuan force spewed out wildly, and the vast light went straight to the sky.

The eyes of the people stabbed by the blazing light were going to be blind. Yuan Li covered the dragon and lion, and the crystal on the latter quickly filled a layer of cracks.

Click click

The fine yuan force is constantly torn, and even the rules of heaven and earth can be broken. It can be imagined how terrible the magic flame dragon and lion has suffered.

The crystals on the dragon and lion were chapped constantly in countless panic calls, but they also offset most of their powers. It sends out a ferocious roar and emits countless yuan force light in its mouth to resist the power of a strike by the Wu soul.

It lasted about ten seconds before the power of Yuanli ball began to weaken rapidly. At the same time, the crystal armor on the demon flame dragon and lion was also broken in a mess.

"Finally caught... No!"

Ye Feng was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but a sense of danger rose in his heart. Just as all the Yuan Li rays dissipated, a dark light flame suddenly appeared in the air and took the Lion King's forehead.

Roar

At the moment when the purple fire appeared, a long-distance dragon chant sounded at the same time. With the frightening ancient pressure, the dragon and lion were shrouded in an instant.

The sound of dragon singing is too fast, and it is not from the silver dragon spirit, but... From the purple flame.

After a flash, the magic flame dragon and lion were stunned in place on the spot.

It's not that it doesn't want to resist, but that it's hard to resist.

The Dragon once stood at the peak of all races and ruled countless worlds. For a long time, the monster's fear of the dragon has long been deep in the blood.

This is zuwei's suppression. As a monster, he instinctively had the idea of submission.

Under such circumstances, the purple flame quietly disappeared. When it reappeared, it was close to the lion's forehead