At the same time, the soul guard suddenly broke and turned into golden light spots. With Xu Yangyi's voice, he could no longer bear to spit out blood and flew back, all the light spots converged into his Dantian.
"Die! Ants Liu Mingyang breathes a sigh of relief and has no defense any more... He's damned... This stubborn cockroach can resist the two swords of the national defense artifact with one person's strength. It's too unexpected! It's too hard to imagine!
"Brush" this sword falls, without any prestige, but the whole sky is opened for it, blooming with golden light. Dragon after dragon covered the sky, forming the ocean of Diwei.
There's a catastrophe.
Xu Yangyi is biting his teeth and guarding his body and soul tightly. The cold feeling of being in death and feeling torn up by the terrible pressure envelops his whole body.
Qi Ling
How did the spirit appear?
He, who has been in charge of the emperor's utensils and Lingbao, knows very well that the utensils must feel the same way as the holders before they can appear, such as he and fish intestines. However... Now Liu Mingyang's sudden brightness actually makes Qi Ling respond to each other?
It's not a time of admiration. For him, this kind of great insight of walking on the top of the blade and dancing between life and death is the real extinction, fall and death.
"Am I going to die here?" In the heart one is not willing to rush up, he is not willing, is not willing! How can you die under the national protection artifact?
"No..."
"I still have so many things to do..."
"I haven't seen the end of this fight yet..."
"I haven't been to the upper boundary yet... There are still people waiting for me in the tower of Babel! How can I die here! "
"Shulala!" Infinite golden awn came to him in an instant, and the cracks of his whole body broke out in an instant. Deep bone could be seen. A shower of blood covered him as a bloody man. However, he exhausted his last strength, a roar: "broken!"
There's no way to break this sword. It's totally beyond the idea of Jindan. It's too strong.
He is very clear that this roar, just exhausted his last strength, he will never yield to this result. And seven star divine calculation didn't tell him there was a dead face, he... Had the last hope.
A slim hope.
I'm not willing to roar.
At this moment, he suddenly felt... Something in his body moved.
Time seemed to slow down. He saw clearly that it was the king of the elixir Sutra. The king of the elixir Sutra, who had turned into a virtual shadow in his mind, actually moved!
Moreover, not only is it moving, but the soul guard in front of him seems to have received some message and also starts to hum and vibrate.
"Brush Lala..." gold words float out of my mind. They are engraved on the soul guard. In the golden light of the soul guard, the aura is more and more mysterious and profound!
"This..." he Leng Leng, forced to suppress the pain of the whole body, eyes flash.
"This... Is also a tool of the emperor!"
"The king of elixir scriptures of all ages... Was once a tool of the emperor!"
"Boom!" Before he could finish thinking about it, the Scriptures in his mind seemed to find a carrier. The soul guard rushed to the sky like a double dragon and surrounded him firmly. In an instant, the terrible Zhenwu spirit was completely isolated. A golden dragon virtual shadow, a yellow dragon virtual shadow, along the Sheng Teng and the soul guard straight into the sky!
"What's this?" Outside the realm of Jinlong's death, the three Jindan of Qingcheng Mountain were all stunned. The unbreakable Golden Dragon field actually separated a kilometer space from it, and Shuanglong launched. Although there are only two virtual shadows, they are comparable to the whole golden dragon dead area!
Dynasty vs dynasty!
Emperor vs. emperor!
"Imperial weapon?" Liu Mingyang was stunned, and then exclaimed in disbelief: "how is this possible?"
No, it's impossible.
At the moment when his voice just fell, the weapons of Emperor Ming burst out! The king of elixir sutra was sealed in the red pill box and transformed into aura, which was engraved in his mind. Today, in the face of the provocation of the foreign kingdom, he is fully awakened in the ancestral court of Taoism!
"Boom and boom..." jiuxiao dragon's chant is startling, and the wind and cloud will swim in shallow water. The two dragons soared into the sky. Within tens of thousands of meters of the battlefield, they were originally dominated by the protectors of the Jin Dynasty, but now... There are endless golden auras flying out of the golden dragon sea. On the other side, they gather into a golden ocean. In the sky, the two Golden Dragon auras divide the world equally.
However... This is not the end. In the golden ocean of China, a thousand meter high golden light and shadow slowly raised its head.
Like the national protection artifact of the great Jin Dynasty, this shadow can't see clearly. However... As he looked up, the surrounding mountains were humming and shaking. As he opened his eyes, all the rivers were shivering.Diwei, king in the world!
The instrument spirit of Zhenwu world doesn't know which emperor it is, or maybe the founding emperor of Jin Dynasty. That kind of arrogance is not an ordinary king. However... This Chinese emperor, who opened his eyes, was also enraged.
It's not only the imperial utensils, the duel between the dynasties, but also the duel between the emperors!
"Shulala..." when the golden figure was raised, the terrible aura shock wave even formed an absolute vacuum in tens of thousands of meters around. Xu Yangyi looked at everything in front of him, even he felt a little incredible.
Who is this?
He wore a crown on his head and embroidered dragon pattern, Zhai pattern and twelve chapter pattern on his robe. That kind of terrifying imperial spirit... Is not the same level as Zhu Changluo who once had a meeting! Zhu Changluo insisted that he could be regarded as the leader of Zhongxing, and this man was the leader of Junlin! Master of development!
"Is there a spirit hidden in the king of the eternal Sutra?" He couldn't imagine.
The sky was equally divided into gold, and the huge virtual shadow suddenly said: "kill a million soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River, the sword blood is still fishy."
Not only Xu Yangyi, but everyone at the scene was shocked by the virtual shadow.
"This dress..." on Qingcheng Mountain, I don't know how many people were shocked: "this poem..."
"This is... Ming Taizu..."
Yes... This is not just a duel between emperors, but also a duel between the founding emperor and the founding emperor!
Only the emperor can feel the other side's provocation!
How can others sleep soundly beside the couch!
Liu Mingyang was stunned. Everything in front of him was too unreal. At this moment, he was very lost.
How could this be
It's clear that the other party is going to die. No matter how strong he is, he will approach Yuanying again. This is an artifact to protect the country! Great Jin imperial utensils!
He can't stand it!
But... Why does the other side also have imperial weapons?
When the emperor of Ming dynasty fell asleep and finally met the provocation of the emperor of Jin Dynasty, he finally woke up from his sleep and launched the duel of the dynasty!
In the sky, the virtual figure of the back finally turned around, his face blurred, and his eyes burst with two divine lights, staring at the virtual figure of emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty.
In my eyes, there is no Liu Mingyang and Xu Yangyi.
"Come on." Different from the shadow of emperor Taizu of Ming Dynasty, the great Jin Dynasty was a real spirit. As he fell, all the golden dragons roared and whirled around Liu Mingyang, forming a huge golden vortex. A few seconds later, there was only one golden dragon left in Liu Mingyang's hand.
Liu Mingyang looked at his hand in amazement and didn't listen to his command... His hand was raised by the Golden Dragon and didn't listen to his command at all!
Liu Mingyang was not qualified to intervene in the decisive battle between the founding emperor and the founding emperor!
"Name it." The Golden Dragon let out a low cry. As if to hear this provocation, the next second, the shadow of emperor Taizu of Ming Dynasty also began to shrink madly, and all the golden lights gathered towards Xu Yangyi.
Is this the so-called "another spring"?
In a desperate situation, the situation turned into a duel between the emperor and his tools. Borrowing their bodies, the decisive battle of dignity between the two dynasties?
He could feel that his body was being quickly repaired, and an indescribable breath was converging towards his arms.
"Not aura..." he closed his eyes, pondered for a few seconds, and said: "this is... Aura!"
"Part of China's fortune!"
At this moment, Xuanyuan sword master sitting on the great wall suddenly opened his eyes.
Around him, five sword boxes were buzzing. As if to break free.
"The son of Qi Yun?" His old eyes flashed a touch of surprise, as if through thousands of miles, looking to the direction of Qingcheng Mountain.
Qingcheng Mountain, with the sound of brush Lala, when the golden light disappears, Xu Yangyi's arms burst into the sky.
Totally different!
The exquisite patterns are engraved on it. The cold light is fierce, the shape is more terrible and weird, and the volume is also large. It looks like death is reborn.
Xu Yangyi breathed a long sigh of relief.
Aura, no more, but Liu Mingyang, also has little left. How much more Aura can he have if he waves the national protection artifact three times?
So
The next second, his body shape like electricity, the sky pulled up the golden light, the first to Liu Mingyang rushed past.
So... Next, it's a simple physical fight!
No sound, no trace, Liu Mingyang's pupil is suddenly sharp. The other party's body shape is extremely fast, without a trace of fireworks, however... He felt an unspeakable fear.The emperor's anger, lying corpse million.
However, without waiting for him to finish thinking about it, facing the impact that seemed to have no power at all, the Golden Dragon in his hand screamed and went straight away without hesitation.
"Brush" sneaks into the night with the wind, everything is silent, the two voices touch together without any movement, and then, it is a huge explosion spreading all over the sky!
"Boom!" The wind swept thousands of miles, and the flags of both sides were almost blown. Countless people looked at the scene in the sky. This battle will determine the winner of the first battle. At this level, they can't get involved at all. Even if they cheer on, they dare not speak loudly, for fear of frightening people in the sky.
"Kill!" After Liu Mingyang was stunned, he had returned to the original state, and both of them were pushed to the top of the storm. Without any hesitation, he completely gave up his life. His exquisite swordsmanship turned into a sea tide. In the nest of ten thousand dragons, the golden light overflowed and stirred the situation in all directions.
To meet him is Xu Yangyi's airtight shadow. Just at the moment of taking over, the golden light from all directions suddenly trembled!
"How?" Liu Mingyang's heart almost stopped beating. He was shocked to see Xu Yangyi. This blow made him feel that he could not hold the Golden Dragon.
Xu Yangyi had a cruel smile on his face and didn't answer him at all. In the sky, he saw a remnant shadow. Like a giant spirit, he cut down again and again with all his strength!
"Boom!" The world seemed to tremble.
Finally entered
I have never been forced by anyone... The predation circle of physical training
Since he had practiced for thousands of miles, he always took the initiative to attack. He never lost all his spiritual power and decided to live and die only by his body. Today, Liu Mingyang has done it