The Shuttle of the City

The Dragon King's cold-blooded eyes were terribly cold.

And then, he made a move that made Ye Zichuan's hair stand on end.

The place on his back covered by the black fire was directly torn off by himself.

His entire back was almost torn off even the flesh of the flesh, and it was bloody and terrifying.

"I will kill you ten times!"

The reptile-like eyes of the dragon king looked at Ye Zichuan, and the killing intent of You Sen made his body tear.

Ye Zichuan covered his left eye, panting heavily.

He has cast Amaterasu more than once, but failed to kill the Dragon King.

But it caused a fatal injury to him and consumed a lot of his vitality.

Li Changye had already arrived in front of the Dragon King at this time, and the river of time was rippling around him. Not only did he have a high understanding of the laws, but he also had strong fighting skills.

Time is slow!

The Dragon King who was punching suddenly slowed down, and the picture seemed to be slowed down many times.

By this time, it was difficult for him to defend himself against the power of time.

Ye Zichuan seized the opportunity and came to him in an instant, his eyes of reincarnation bloomed purple, staring straight at the eyes of the Dragon King.

Illusion Monthly Reading!

But the spirit of the Dragon King is too strong, and those eyes that resemble dragon eyes are also very special, even Gouyu's reincarnation eyes cannot make him fall into the illusion for a long time.

But at this juncture, even a second is enough.

"God Punishment!"

Li Changye descended, and one hand landed on the Dragon King's head.

In the blink of an eye, time flies.

Life and death against the current, vicissitudes of life.

I don't know how many years passed in an instant, and the flesh and blood of the Dragon King shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a large amount of vitality was lost.

"roll!"

But only two seconds later, the Dragon King broke free from the illusion, and his eyes became clear again.

"die!"

The sharp claws covered with dragon scales waved and tore through the sky. The chests of both of them were torn open, and they flew upside down, spilling blood all over the void.

"Damn! Damn you all!"

The Dragon King roared loudly.

His body was filled with a sense of weakness, just in those two seconds, he lost hundreds of years of lifespan.

At this time, he was completely shriveled, lost dozens of kilograms all of a sudden, lost a lot of vitality, and the fire of life was almost extinguished.

He never thought that he would be so downcast.

He is from the Long Family!

Surviving from ancient times to the present, gaining the power of dragon's blood not only realized the law of space, but also analyzed some of the mysteries of dragon's blood, standing at the top of the world.

But now, he is getting old and has reached the end of his strength.

Such a price, even if it is injected with dragon blood, it will take a long time to recover.

What's more, the dragon family's dragon blood is running out, and the dragon's blood is almost drained by them.

Now, the only way to make up for his loss this time is to kill the two of them and obtain the inheritance of the two ancient gods.

Fight again.

The strength of the three of them is almost exhausted, it depends on whose fighting spirit is stronger, who can survive to the end.

"I have experienced such a long time, I have witnessed history, I have witnessed the change of dynasties, and the vicissitudes of life. Why should the two of them compare with me?"

This is the last confidence of the Dragon King.

But the result was destined to disappoint him.

Li Changye was trafficked to Alcatraz Island when he was very young. After undergoing genetic experiments, he thought he was dead many times, but he crawled out of the death pit again and again, and finally continued to live.

Inheriting the power of time, one can imagine how strong his spirit is.

Not to mention Ye Zichuan, he has a soul gem, and his soul is absorbing the power of the gem every moment, constantly growing, and always maintaining his fighting spirit.

In this tug-of-war of attrition, at the end of the third day, night fell and the battle finally came to an end.

Ye Zichuan mobilized his godhead, exerted the power of space, and desperately imprisoned the Dragon King.

Li Changye also used God's punishment for the last time, and finally pronounced the Dragon King's death!

Seeing that the look in the Dragon King's eyes dimmed and the soul breath disappeared, the two breathed a sigh of relief.

But Li Changye insisted on turning the Dragon King's body into dust to ensure that he would not die again, so he was completely relieved.

The two of them seemed to have collapsed, lost all their strength, and lay on the ground without any strength.

"It's not safe here, I'll take you to another place."

Ye Zichuan exhausted his last bit of strength and brought Li Changye into his own space.

The battle is over.

Chapter 525 Remaining life after catastrophe

In the space, the strong medicinal fragrance permeates, the fragrance is tangy and refreshing.

Ye Zichuan and Li Changye lay on the ground like dead bodies, and fell asleep completely.

This time the battle exhausted their strength and mind, and it was the most difficult battle.

The lower gods of the eighth rank surpassed them too much, and they tried their best to win the final victory.

Although it took a lot of effort, the results are worth it.

The Long family lost a general, which can be called a traumatic injury, and it is estimated that they will be distressed for a long time.

In fact, the situation is more serious than they imagined.

The lower god, in this dharma-ending era, is already the top combat force in the ceiling.

Any detachment force with such an evolutionary can be passed on for a long time, and it can be called immortal.

Even with the background and accumulation of the Long family, there are not many lower gods, only a few.

Not to mention an eighth-level lower god.

The Dragon King is the hope of the Long family, one of the strongest, and he is usually in retreat, hardly coming out to move around.

His death is destined to plunge the entire Long Family into turmoil and even fear.

One day passed outside, and two days passed inside the space before Ye Zichuan woke up leisurely.

His body was still empty, extremely weak, and it was very difficult to walk.

Not to mention that there was a little monkey sleeping on his chest, soaking his clothes with saliva.

Ye Zichuan was full of black lines, and threw him aside angrily.

With a thought, several elixir plants flew from a distance, Ye Zichuan didn't feel sorry for it at all, and just bit one.

The little monkey rubbed its head in a daze, but was not angry, and walked over bouncingly, picked up a ginseng plant and gnawed it, its little tail unconsciously wrapped around Ye Zichuan's feet

on the ankle.

"Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat in a day." Ye Zichuan nodded its head.

"Squeaky." The little monkey grinned playfully at him, without any awareness, leaving him speechless for a while.

On the other hand, the little white fox, whose eyes became more agile, looked at him very humanely, full of worry.

"It's you who makes people worry." Ye Zichuan patted its head.

The little monkey rolled his eyes.

"Ugh..."

At this moment, Li Changye, who was lying next to the corpse, rubbed his eyebrows and sat up in pain.

"Are you awake?" Ye Zichuan threw a thousand-year-old ginseng: "Let's recover first."

Li Changye caught the ginseng and opened his mouth wide.

The ginseng is as thick as a baby's arm, and the facial features are lifelike, and the whole body is as white as jade.

Even if he doesn't know much about medicinal materials, he can tell that the price of a single plant of this level of elixir must be sky-high.

"Are you sure?" Li Changye was a little skeptical about life.

Ye Zichuan pointed to the little monkey.

The little monkey holding the ginseng and chewing on it had a puzzled look on its face.

Li Changye: "..."

Well when I didn't ask.

He felt that this time he was really a countryman who came to the city.

Who would eat a millennium elixir for food?

There is no one else but this home.

After taking a thousand-year-old elixir and sitting silently digesting it for a while, Li Changye felt that more than half of his strength had recovered.

And besides that, he felt a faint change in his body, as if he was one step closer.

After seeing the power of the Dragon King, he realized that let alone the middle gods and upper gods, even among the lower gods, they still have a long way to go.