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Name:Dragon of Heaven Author:渡城
Hongling looks at aoqin and Zhaoyu, and his Qi rises with his anger. His long hair, and his robes, fluttered in the air under the wind of the fury. The strong intention of killing almost condensed into substance, which made him look like he was surrounded by a dense cold air.

"If I am confident, you can try it. If you don't die today, next time, I will ask you to pay for it! " Hong Ling lightly wiped on the ten long swords. Suddenly, a violent sword spirit broke out on the ten swords. Nine turn thunder and these strong sword meaning interweave, make their edge become incomparable terror.

Hum, ten long swords twinkle with dark golden thunder light, which looks like a god front falling into the sky. They are floating beside Hongling, just like the shining fish in the deep sea, gorgeous and full of danger. The power of Yan Huang Emperor's mirror continuously infuses these powerful swords, making the whole void tremble.

"The matchless son Hongling? It is said that the new generation of evil spirits of the big Chu state who are arrogant in the demon family have been subdued by their own strength? I don't know. How many moves can you support in front of me? " Zhao Yu looked at Hong Ling, who was still in the air. A trace of banter flashed in his eyes.

In the final analysis, Da Chu's Tianjiao is just a group of humble lower bound friars. No matter how good the talent is, it is also limited. How can we compete with Tianjiao in the fairyland! Although the xuanhuang world has its own peculiarities, it is far from enough to compare with the upper world. In Zhao Yu's opinion, no matter how strong this incomparable son of a generation is, he is only able to show off his power in the great world of xuanhuang. In the fairyland, it's far from enough!

"Let's have a try and see! This son's words are arrogant, but I don't know whether he is as powerful as his mouth! " Aoqin sneered and took out a black spear. The Demon power in his palm was shocked. In an instant, the fierce ice and Snow Demon power spread rapidly on the spear.

Boom, the vast wind and snow, generated out of thin air, surrounded the whole void. Wisps of horror of cold, so that countless ancient buildings quickly condensation out of ice. Aoqin slightly raised the spear in his hand and pointed to Hongling. The cold air of the forest, around the tip of his gun, made people feel cold.

At this time, Zhao Yu, who was behind Hongling, took out a powerful double fork and released the edge of terror from his body. Hongling can feel that a strong force of golden rules is pouring out from him. This makes the power of the double fork, rapidly climbing to a terrible height.

"Do you really think I'm going to eat me?" Hong Ling was very angry and laughed back. He was disgusted with their high attitude.

As soon as the pupil of the boy was locked, ten long swords condensed into a powerful sword array in front of him and shot out towards aoqin in front of him. And he himself, is holding the Yan Huang emperor mirror, directly wake it up. The power of the law of the terrifying Empire filled the whole void in an instant, and scattered Zhao Yu's Qi machine directly. He bit his middle finger and threw a drop of blood into the bronze mirror. The genuine Qi poured into it.

Da! A flame shadow suddenly fell from the Yan Huang emperor mirror and gently fell on the ground. This is a human figure cast by magma. The Qi machine on the body is extremely violent. When his figure was completely stabilized, Zhao Yu and aoqin looked at his face, their faces were shocked.

"Is this a mirror image or a separate body?" The two looked as like as two peas, who had the same image as Hung Ling.

At this time, the shadow was holding the Yan Huang Emperor's mirror, and the Qi of his body directly rushed into the level of half step emperor's realm. He was ablaze with fire, and surrounded by powerful laws of fire. No matter the appearance or the breath, they are the same as Hongling.

"I didn't expect that there was an imperial vessel on this son!" Zhao Yu looked at the red figure, his eyes full of greed. As long as Hong Ling is killed, the emperor's utensils will become ownerless. In time, he can take his place and become the owner of the bronze mirror.

"Good, good, worthy of being able to kill the arrogant cold of the big Chu peerless Tianjiao, he even has an imperial weapon to defend himself. Matchless son of a generation, the hatred between you and my Jiaozu will be offset by your life and this imperial instrument! " Aoqin laughed wildly, and suddenly burst out a terrible power.

Hum, to meet him, is a powerful sad sword array. The God of sorrow is now at the peak of the holy land. In addition, it is also a magic weapon of heaven. Therefore, its power is no less than that of ordinary imperial vessels. At the beginning of aoqin, he didn't pay attention to it. However, when the powerful sword array exploded in front of him, his hair stood on end. A strong crisis of life and death made his mind tremble.

"Strong, too strong. How can this sword array be so powerful? " He did not have time to think about it. He stabbed the black spear forward in his hand, followed by a shake of the body of the gun with his arms, and shot out the bright spear flowers. The light of the gun is like a snow-white pear blossom blowing down by the spring wind. It is fluttering and covering the sword array.

Boom! The fury of power, in an instant in the void burst out. The power of terror even makes people feel palpitations. The attack between the spear and the sword array is no less than that of two powerful half step emperors. However, their owners are only very young Tianjiao.

As he pedaled, aoqin stepped back several steps in the void, his eyes full of dignified color. He never thought that the sword array manipulated by the method of imperial sword had such terrible power. Such a power, if changed to the ordinary top of the holy land, I'm afraid it will be difficult to take over.Even if he used the power of the law of emperor's utensils at this time, he burst his own strength to the level of half a step of the emperor's realm, which was also very difficult. If he had not been prepared, he would have been severely damaged by powerful forces in case of sudden outbreak. Aoqin looked at Hongling, who was still cold and still standing, and his intention of war broke out in his eyes.

Only such a peerless Tianjiao, kill up, will let him have a strong sense of pride. He has never met such a terrible monster since his debut. Even some of the evil spirits in his family would not give him such a strong sense of war. Hong Ling's terrible strength made his long silent blood boil again.

"Well, it's a matchless son. Come again!" Aoqin looks up to the sky and smiles, holding a long gun, and shoots out again.

"Hum, aoqin, this guy, can't break a sword array made of the top sacred vessels?" Zhao Yu looked at aoqin, his face full of disdain. He and Zhao Yu both came from the upper world. Although they were different in race, they did not have much estrangement. Although there are contradictions between the upper Terrans and various ethnic groups, they have not yet intensified to the degree of confrontation between life and death such as the great world of xuanhuang.

He held a pair of forks and stepped out one step. In an instant, he had a layer of five element gold halo on his body. The power of the law of the fury of the emperor's utensils surrounded him, making him look like a God in the world. Hand the hands of the double fork toward the bottom of a hard row. Brush, a terrifying arc-shaped force, instantly released and shot towards the red figure on fire.

Another Hongling holding the mirror of Yan Huang emperor doesn't look at the falling Qi force at this time. In his eyes, there is a bright fire of Samadhi. Yan Huang Emperor's mirror was released and slowly rose from the sky, sprinkling fire red light. Under the light of this light, the originally violent arc-shaped Qi strength was slowly burning and digesting. Soon it disintegrated in the air and disappeared.

"Well? How could that be possible. Just with the light from the copper mirror, I can smash my Qi force directly Zhao Yu looked at the fire red figure, and a chill flashed through his eyes. He had previously mocked aoqin for not getting a sacred relic, but now he can't even touch the corner of Hongling's clothes.

"I can't believe that the tools and spirits of the Yan Huang Emperor's mirror are very powerful!" Hong Ling looked at the dark red figure with a look of amazement.

He had released the spirit without much hope. He only wanted it to stop Zhao Yu for a period of time. Unexpectedly, the power of the spirit was far beyond his imagination. According to legend, some powerful spirits can even cultivate and evolve themselves, and even grow into flesh bodies. I don't know if the Yan Huang emperor mirror can reach such a high level after it is promoted to be a magic weapon of heaven.

Qi Ling looks at the angry Zhao Yu without any expression. He has no joy or sorrow in his eyes. Although it is the spirit of the emperor, it does not have much emotion. Apart from its strong fighting instinct, it can't carry much. However, just like this, already astonished the world.

"The matchless son Hongling, it's useless for you to struggle to death! Obediently hand over all the magic weapons on you, and we can give you a good time. Otherwise, when I catch you, you will not be able to survive or die! " Zhao Yu, with a ferocious look on his face, coldly stares at Hongling standing between the sad God sword array and the mirror spirit of Yanhuang emperor, and roars.

Of course. His threat has no effect on Hongling. At this time, the youth stands in the void, with dense streamer emerging under his feet. A large dark gold array was spreading out from the center of his foot. The power of the vast stars fell from the void like rain, and slowly integrated into it.

This huge array, in an instant, soared to the size of thousands of feet. And the center of the array eye is Hongling, the son of the white clothes, who is trying to arouse Zhou Tianling's spiritual power. It is not realistic for him to break through the blockade of the two Tianjiao. Both Zhao Yu and aoqin had powerful imperial vessels. Even if he borrowed the power of Yan Huang emperor mirror and sad God sword, the chance that he could successfully break the blockade was less than 1%.

Hong Ling is not used to handing her life and death to fate. For him, only he can decide his own life and death. Therefore, if you want to leave, you can only borrow the transmission array. If it had been, he didn't have that confidence. However, since he understood the laws of space, it is not difficult for him to construct a powerful transmission array. Especially with the red dust floating scroll, his confidence is stronger.

Hum! A heavy metal buzz broke out in a moment. The powerful force pushes the huge array forward, making it like a cog rotated by the giant force, sending out strong and horizontal spatial fluctuations.

"Sad God, come back!" With a quick move, Hong Ling shot ten sad swords. They burst into the sky and zoomed in. However, in a short period of time, ten long swords have reached the size of 100 Zhang. They stab into the edge of the array, release the terrible sword, and consolidate it.

After finishing all this, Hong Ling was in a body shape at this time. In an instant, she crossed with the powerful mirror and spirit of Yanhuang emperor, perfectly integrated into one. The whole, the blazing light of the earth.

Bang, the powerful half step of the emperor's power, directly from Hong Ling's body burst out. However, he knew that such strength was not enough to attack the two Tianjiao. Therefore, without hesitation, he runs the powerful imperial power in his body, and makes a fierce impact on the dark gold scale on his chest."Ang!"

The roar of the roaring dragon echoes through the void. A layer of dark gold streamer, with countless shining thunder, spread from his chest to the whole body. One by one, the scales with dark gold metallic luster were slowly formed on Hongling's body surface. The dragon spirit of terror was everywhere in his body.

"This is the blood of the dragon!" At this time, Zhao Yu and aoqin suddenly lost their respective targets, and suddenly locked their eyes on Hongling.

They were shocked to find that the young man's body, at this time shrouded in a raging thunder. And he himself was covered with cold scales. The atmosphere of tyranny made him have a powerful imperial power in this moment.

"Ten interest, insist on ten at most, I will fall from the Empire to the bottom. So, be quick Hongling coldly looks at aoqin and Zhaoyu, and takes back the mirror of Yanhuang emperor. Dark red Empire, slowly shrinking, into a small gem crystal. With a sneer, the crystal suddenly embedded in his brow, making him look a little strange.

Boom! Hongling's body shape, recklessly breaking through the void, suddenly appeared before Zhao Yu. That is full of dragon scale right fist, at this time condenses the furious thunder and the flame, toward Zhao Yu mercilessly blows. The power of terror made Zhao Yu's void collapse. The vast Qi machine, let him in an instant produced a dying crisis.

Tianjiao, a human from the upper world, had no time to think about it, and directly triggered the imperial vessels in his body regardless of the consequences. Boom, a powerful spear, instantly appeared in front of his eyes. Zhao Yu held it directly and stabbed it fiercely toward Hongling.

After awakening this imperial instrument, his power also had the strength to compete with the imperial realm in a short time. However, such power is not sustainable, so he will not use it easily. Now, in the face of the crisis of life and death, he has been forced to wake it up.

Boom! The fist and the Spear's sharp edge collided fiercely. In a moment, the two sides froze and erupted into a violent force. A violent storm, centered on two people, sweeps around, shattering the void and exposing its dark stars. And Hongling's left fist, while Zhao Yu has not yet returned to God, has been a step hard hit on his chest.

Bang! Zhao Yu and his spear were shot to fly in an instant. He fell down fiercely, just like a comet falling into the sky, and hit a huge crater on the ground with a bang. And Hong Ling's body shape, in this instant, has quickly turned over, toward a face of astonished aoqin burst away. He was still in the middle of the sky, and the fiery red gem on his forehead instantly burst out a flame streamer, which made aoqin temporarily blind.

"Ah Aoqin suddenly cried out, and his violent power burst out. Obviously, he also triggered the emperor in his body, trying to stop Hongling. But it's too late. The reason why Hongling can wake up the Yan Huang emperor mirror in a short time is that it belongs to him. He was almost integrated with the spirit, so he was able to break out the power of the imperial weapon in an instant.

However, no matter Zhao Yu or aoqin, the imperial vessels in their bodies did not belong to them. It would take some time to wake them up. But it was such a time difference that they suffered a great loss. Boom! It is still the right fist, which blows hard on aoqin's chest and makes a deep dent.

At this time, the true Qi in Hongling's body. It's on the verge of exhaustion. He didn't look at aoqin, who was falling down from below. He shot quickly at the big array in the void. Just when he was about to enter the battle, a strong cold light flashed through his chest and exploded into a brilliant blood flower.

Under the ground, aoqin stood still with an ice bow in his hand, his mouth brimming with blood. However, he blasted it out with an ice bow and a long gun, which eventually hurt Hong Ling. This belongs to the powerful emperor's fight. Even if he can't kill the matchless son, it won't make him feel better. Now, this young man in white has been severely damaged and is no longer a threat at all.

At the moment of Hongling's stuffy hum, another streamer flashed through his abdomen. He looked at it, but it was the spear which had been awakened by Zhao Yu. It ruthlessly pierced Hongling's abdomen, and quickly flew to Zhao Yu below. At this time, Zhao Yu was also bleeding, but his face, with a trace of ferocious smile. The spear he threw out with all his might did not disappoint.

Brush, Hongling ignored the two big Tianjiao on the ground, but turned to rush into the big array. With his last effort, he pressed his hand on the eye of the array and started it. In an instant, he lost consciousness. Hum, a big array of buzz, in an instant with him disappeared in the void. Along with the disappearance, there are the Yan Huang emperor mirror and the sad God sword.

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