Chapter 671

Feng Zelin's eyes tightened, and then he constantly destroyed the French seal in his hands. He saw red symbols flying from Feng Zelin's hands to the direction of Yan Long array

Just after the string of symbols hit the Yanlong array, the calm Yanlong array suddenly changed dramatically.

The three strong Yan dragons suddenly turned rapidly, and at that moment, the three Yan dragons seemed to decompose. They split into dozens of little dragons like two or four.

The little Yanlong is one level faster than the big Yanlong in the past in both speed and flexibility.

In the hot dragon array, which was cooled by Zhang Yitian's blow to break up a hot dragon, the temperature suddenly climbed again, which was once unbearable.

Zhang Yitian knows very well that this should be the final decisive moment.

Victory or defeat or life or death, maybe we can only see this time!

Zhang Yitian straightened his waist. At this time, golden light balls were condensed in the hearts of both hands. Obviously, he was ready!

Feng Zelin became more arrogant at this time and said loudly, "I just gave you a chance. Now, the opportunity is gone. You should die!"

Feng Zelin's hands made a quick seal, and then he suddenly shouted. The people present saw that countless Yan dragons in the Yan dragon array, like red snakes, were a few minutes faster and rotating rapidly around Zhang Yitian.

Zhang Yitian was also facing the great enemy. He did not dare to relax at all. His expression was extremely nervous from beginning to end.

Suddenly, from the hot dragon array, a little dragon suddenly rushed out and came straight to Zhang Yitian with his mouth open!

The speed is amazing.

The crowd was surprised, but Zhang Yitian didn't look at it. He slapped it directly at the Bruce Lee.

Hearing only a harsh groan, the little dragon suddenly disappeared.

But before they could get excited, they found that a dozen little dragons suddenly rushed out of the hot dragon array and killed Zhang Yitian from all directions!

And this is just a wave of attack. People can even find that at this time, the Yanlong array is like a huge incubator. Under the rapid rotation of countless dragons, countless dragons are constantly emerging out of thin air.

Although the scene was spectacular, none of the people present sighed for it, and even most of them were sweating for Zhang Yitian.

The first wave of more than a dozen dragons quickly approached Zhang Yitian, but Zhang Yitian suddenly seemed to have lost his figure. People could only find his trance figure flashing wantonly in the Yan Long array, accompanied by a sad cry. In just a few seconds, the dozen dragons were forcibly dispersed!

"Well done! Speed increases strength. It's amazing. What about the third tier of Yanlong array? Still..."

A man was standing up and cheering, but before he finished, he found that another wave of dragons in the Yanlong array ran to Zhang Yitian.

The man immediately turned pale, as if he had encountered dozens of dragons.

Last time there were only a dozen dragons. Zhang Yitian almost didn't waste too much power to break them up, but this time it turned into dozens. Even Zhang Yitian himself was a little different.

Facing the siege of dozens of dragons, Zhang Yitian opened his bow from left to right. First, he killed more than a dozen dragons in front of him. Then, after a flash and jump, dozens of dragons dissipated out of thin air again.

This little dragon was originally formed by the gasification of the force. It can destroy so many little dragons at the same time. It can be seen that Feng Zelin's strength is also extraordinary.

This is even a duel between consumption and strength. Whoever can persist to the end will win naturally.

It's not easy to win? Even xuanzi felt some palpitations after watching the duel. After all, the existence of Yanlong array as the top martial art of Xuanmen is invincible to the extent of Feng Zelin.

Feng Zelin was annoyed. Zhang Yitian may be more or less evil this time.

Sure enough, after Zhang Yitian broke the second wave of attack, his physical strength was obviously out of support and gasped for breath.

Although he has the force supply of magic eye protocore and jade pendant, his physical strength is still limited. Although he has been using the force for so long, his physical strength is limited after all. At this time, he is on the verge of physical strength.

Feng Zelin also seemed to see the change of Zhang Yitian. He immediately realized that his opportunity had come. It was estimated that Zhang Yitian would die if there were at most two waves of attacks!

Feng Zelin didn't want to give Zhang Yitian a chance to breathe at all. He soon destroyed the Yanlong array and launched a fierce attack on Zhang Yitian.

This time, Feng Zelin was not polite at all. Under his destruction, hundreds of red dragons suddenly flew out of the hot dragon array, and the whole array seemed to be filled in an instant.

In the face of Bruce Lee, who is like a mountain toppling the sea, Zhang Yitian can only fight, fight with all his strength

His palms kept attacking, and even the people present could not see everything about the Yanlong array. They only heard a burst of tragic cries. In the small Yanlong array, the temperature was estimated to be ridiculously high at this time, and they couldn't see Zhang Yitian clearly.

Ten... Twenty... Forty

A few minutes later, Zhang Yitian just beat the hot dragon array like a bucket of red flame, leaving only a dozen ripples.

But everyone can see that at this time, Zhang Yitian seems to have reached the limit. Even if he punches hard, he is soft in the end, and the speed is almost one heaven and one earth compared with before.

Feng Zelin naturally knows that now he has only one last blow to deal with Zhang Yitian.

He smiled coldly and said, "Zhang Yitian, you are really capable. At the age of only about 20, you have reached such strength. To be honest, I admire you very much. If you reach my age, I think you may have broken through the Zen world! But this possibility is gone, because next year today will be your memorial day. Go to hell!"

Feng Zelin's eyes burst out a red fierce light with the last loud drink. Finally, he quickly drove the seal. In an instant, everyone felt a sharp shock in the whole auditorium. Then he saw that the red in the Yanlong array was gradually deepened, and the number of circling little Yanlong was also suddenly increased.

Feng Zelin folded his palms and closed his eyes. It was obvious that he was going to end the duel with this final kill.

The former Yanlong array was only more than two meters in diameter. However, after Feng Zelin pinched the seal, it suddenly became several times thicker, and almost the position of the whole stage was occupied by it.

The crowd retreated one after another for fear that they would be affected.

In the face of the Yanlong array, which has increased several times at this time, Zhang Yitian is like a child facing a giant. Although he is helpless, his eyes still burst with tenacity.

Feng Zelin is brewing the last trick, and Zhang Yitian is gradually recovering his strength.

Next, there will almost be a life and death duel that can shake the Xuanmen.

Feng Zelin suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to rise with two red flames, and his mouth drank loudly. It echoed in the whole auditorium like a bell. His boldness was simply deafening.

In the Yanlong array, hundreds or even thousands of little Yanlong rushed out of the Yanlong array like a runaway wild horse and went straight to Zhang Yitian. This time, the number is more than ten times more than the sum of the past three times. Obviously, Feng Zelin was killed.

In an instant, Zhang Yitian was protected in the vast ocean of the red dragon. After the dragon was broken up, the fierce cries came one after another, but although Zhang Yitian killed many, it was nothing more than a drop in the bucket for the number of Yan dragons.

Zhang Yitian felt as if he was going to be scalded all over. The hot temperature soon made him unbearable because of dyspnea.

His speed was constantly slowing down. The Yanlong who were swimming close to his body bit him from time to time, and then the Yanlong disappeared. The bitten part of Zhang Yitian's body was like being scalded by a soldering iron

Several... Dozens... 100... 200

After killing less than 300 hot dragons, Zhang Yitian finally couldn't hold on. The whole person seemed to melt in that temperature.

At this time, the air in the Yanlong array was almost baked clean by the hot air, and Zhang Yitian suddenly fell into a shallow coma.

When he could no longer hear the sad cry when the Yan dragon was destroyed, xuanzi immediately stood up, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Just seeing the change of xuanzi, Dongfang B on one side warned: "Lord xuanzi, think twice before you act!"

Xuanzi is about to collapse. Leaving aside his personal relationship with Zhang Yitian, if Zhang Yitian dies, his plan will suffer huge losses!

But he still can't do it. If he does it now, he will advance the decisive battle. Now his odds of winning are still poor.

Feng Zelin smiled wildly at this time, just like a feeling of being above all sentient beings.

"It's over, it's all over! Ha ha... Zhang Yitian, do you really think you can change anything with your strength? You're too naive..." Feng Zelin's voice rang through the whole auditorium like a Hong bell, laughing with arrogance, which is even more disgusting.

In the Yanlong array, Zhang Yitian's consciousness gradually entered chaos again.

This feeling made him deja vu, but he wanted to wake up but couldn't.

He seemed to have transcended everything and was in a golden hall.

The hall is so majestic. The golden Panlong jade column is dozens of feet high. The dome of the hall seems to be out of sight.

Zhang Yitian looked around and didn't feel stunned and frightened. Even there was a trace of relaxation in it.

"Come..." a voice came from a distance, as if from an ancient call.

Zhang Yitian walked along the sound for a while and saw a tall golden throne in front of him.

On the throne, a person sits on it like a God. His whole body emits golden light, especially dazzling.

"You are..." Zhang Yitian looked up at the man, but found that the man's body was more than dozens of times his own, but he was a bit familiar.

"Here you are, child!" said the man on the throne with a slight smile.

Zhang Yitian's memory seemed to stir up a ripple fiercely and said in surprise: "yes... Are you Shennong?"

The giant on the throne shook his head slightly and said, "no, Shennong is my four sons, and I am his father. Shennong was born in the human world, but I travel around the four worlds and call me cangsheng."