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Name:Dragon of Heaven Author:渡城
On the earth, aoqin and Zhao Yu looked at each other with a trace of terror in their eyes. This matchless son of a generation is really as unbridled as the rumor goes. He really wanted to kill them just now. If it wasn't at the last moment, both of them awakened the imperial vessels in their bodies, for fear that they might fall into the city of Nata.

However, how could a son of a lower Empire have the courage to kill the two peerless Tianjiao from the upper world. Didn't he know that behind Zhao Yu and aoqin, there were powerful forces? Once they fall here today, I'm afraid that even the great Chu royal family will not be able to bear the anger from the great forces in the upper world.

"This son is too presumptuous. He not only destroyed my magic weapon, but also dared to do us a heavy blow. Die! I must let him die, or I will be upset Zhao Yu's face was full of cold. Hong Ling's blow just now has completely dealt him a heavy blow. If it was not at the last moment, his awakening spear protected his body for fear that he would be destroyed by the twin son.

Puff, Zhao Yu, who had just finished his cruel words, suddenly vomited a mouthful of bloody salty blood, and his face was a little pale. He just accidentally triggered the injury in his body. At this time, he could no longer suppress the blood in his throat. Fortunately, he was badly hurt, but Hongling was not so!

"It's a shame that we don't let out the news that we've been badly hit by this son. What's more, don't disclose the fact that the matchless son has the emperor's utensils, so as not to let someone ruin our good deeds Aoqin's face was also a little pale, and the blood in the corner of his mouth was still flowing down.

At this time, there was a terrible and ferocious dent on his chest, which was also surrounded by the powerful power of fire system and thunder system. Obviously, Hong Ling's powerful punch hurt him more than Zhao Yu. However, the body of the demon clan also has the ability of self recovery, which is much stronger than that of human beings. Even though he had a lot of fighting power, he was still badly hurt.

"Well, let this son live longer. When we grow up in this ancient battlefield, it will be his death. I hope that he, who is seriously injured, will not be picked up by others at this point! " Zhao Yu slowly put away the spear in his hand and shot away towards the distance.

He can't heal here at this time, not to mention that there is a powerful aoqin beside him, but some powerful Tiangu snakes, which are not what he can resist now. Seeing Zhao Yu leave, aoqin's mouth was tilted and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Yu was really smart and didn't stay here much. Otherwise, he must have a good experience of Zhao's Tianjiao's means. After being hit hard, aoqin and Zhao Yu did not dare to go too close to each other. If it's not the same race, who is the best. However, under serious injury, no one dares to take risks. Once the other party suddenly makes a disaster, they are very likely to fall here.

Puff, seeing Zhao Yu's breath disappear completely in the sky, aoqin finally can't help but vomit blood madly. His injury is much more serious than expected. If Hong Ling had another punch, he might have fallen here. Sensing that there is a strong breath is fast approaching, he looks a Lin, quickly fled here.

Inside an old stone tower in the city of Nata, there is a strong metal buzz echoing at this time. Waves of space ripple on the bottom of the nine story pagoda. Immediately, a figure slammed heavily on the center of the bottom of the white tower. He was curling and rolling, the blood in the corner of his mouth was coagulated with wisps of frost.

The powerful power of law is twining around the young man's chest and abdomen. It is these powerful laws that prevent his own healing function from working. At this time, Hongling was almost in the state of running out of oil and dying out of light. Using the power of imperial realm by force, his body suffered serious trauma.

The two terrorist attacks of Zhao Yu and aoqin made his injury worse. Now, he can't mobilize any more power. Even the operation of Xuangong became extremely difficult, not to mention meditation. Fortunately, he is now in this place, there is no biological existence.

Hum! Sad God sword and Yan Huang emperor mirror surround him, and he is constantly flying. They constantly release the powerful power of laws. These powerful forces are slowly dissolving the power of emperor's law of Hongling's wound. Zhao Yu's spear and aoqin's ice bow are far more powerful than Yan Huang's mirror. The power of their laws is correspondingly much stronger.

If Hong Ling's physique was not too abnormal, I'm afraid that he would have fallen after the two powerful attacks. Today, although he is still alive, he is on the verge of death. This is the most serious injury since he left Yinlong village. Such a terrible injury, let people see the heart straight trembling.

For three days, the power of the law of his chest and abdomen was completely destroyed by the Yan Huang emperor mirror and the sad God sword. These two powerful magic weapons seem to have exhausted their powerful power at this time, and fell on the white marble floor with a sound. But Hong Ling, who was unconscious, had a slight hook on his finger.

Cough, young cough up black blood, eyes slowly open. His focus was still a little loose, and his vision blurred. Fortunately, at this time, his consciousness has gradually become clear. Forced to sit up, he spent a lot of strength, from the space ring to take out a reincarnation pill, swallow it.Huge vitality, from the pill slowly open, little by little to make up for his loss of blood gas. Seeing a pill quickly exhausted, he took out another pill and swallowed it. After two pills in succession, he finally felt much better. The wounds on the chest and abdomen are scabby at this time. Though not yet healed, the power of the law that surrounds it has disappeared.

Hong Ling looked at the Yan Huang emperor mirror and the sad sword on the ground, and a trace of apology flashed in his eyes. During his period of serious injury and coma, these two magic weapons must have exhausted their strength for him. His mind moved and he put his hand on the two magic tools. In an instant, the sad sword and the Yan Huang emperor mirror slowly broke up into a dense metal mist, just like the wind and snow gathered, and poured into his body and disappeared.

At this time, he didn't want to do anything else. He immediately meditated on his knees and began to recover his cultivation. Although the injury is serious, it will be solved as long as his cultivation is restored. The void was slowly torn open by his divine consciousness, and the vast power of stars was continuously sprinkled, and refined into pure Qi by him.

At this time, the acupoints, orifices and meridians of his body are all shining with dark golden streamer, which makes him look like a mysterious halo. His originally dry Dantian, slowly condensed a drop of pure liquid real gas, filled his sea of Qi bit by bit.

Soon, with the constant enrichment of his true Qi in the elixir field, his wounds quickly healed and scabby. An hour later, all his injuries were fully recovered. And his pale face, finally had a trace of bright red color. The young man still did not stop the operation of Xuangong. He had successfully touched the barrier of the later stage of Shenshen huanxu by fighting with Zhao Yu and aoqin. Now, he's going to break it.

He resisted the pain brought by the Dantian, and continued to transform the spiritual power into a powerful Qi, filling his already overflowing sea of Qi. Within the Dantian, instantly came bursts of tearing pain, but Hongling still insisted. For him, this little pain is less than one thousandth of the severe pain caused by his previous injury.

Today's Hongling, for the strength of the desire, has gone beyond everything. In this ancient battlefield, he must have more powerful power to do what he wants to do. Otherwise, once he meets a monk who is stronger than him, he can only wait for death.

Click, click, click, from his air sea. Originally bound the air sea transparent barrier, at this time appeared a ferocious crack. In the case of Hongling's growing true spirit, they were torn more and more. Soon, these cracks completely covered his vast air barrier.

At this time, the sharp pain has made Hongling frown slightly. However, his heart is still firm, there is no retreat from it. The young man bit his teeth and forced Xuangong into the sea of Qi.

It seemed to be the last straw that killed the camel. A crisp sound came from his elixir field, and a terrible smell broke out between his body in an instant. Boom! Fury of true Qi, directly through the body, blowing his clothes and long hair. The vast air force made his whole power soar again.

"In the later stage of refining spirit, I didn't expect to break through at last!" Hong Ling still closed her eyes and murmured to herself. However, his whole body, at this time there is a strong star shining down, let him some of the vanity of the real gas slowly become condensed.

With his breakthrough, the Yan Huang emperor mirror and the sad God sword, which had been silent in his body, were also singing and trembling at this time. They greedily devour the spiritual power falling from the void, and turn it into their own strength, and reserve them bit by bit. Previously, when Hong Ling recovered and broke through, these two magic weapons did not dare to move, but now there is no such scruple.

Hong Ling smiles bitterly at the two guys in the body that violent phagocytic power, flashed a trace of speechless color in her eyes. This magic weapon, like two bottomless abysses, constantly plunder the spiritual power in the void. I don't know when they will recover completely.

Fortunately, Hongling has plenty of time. Even if he wants to do other things, he has to wait until the two magic weapons are completely recovered before they can be implemented. Of course, he believes, it won't be long. Moreover, after stepping into the later stage of refining God and returning to emptiness, he also had a stronger confidence in his own strength. As long as Yan Huang emperor mirror and sad God sword recover, he will have a strong self-protection ability.

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