<>The Soul Forbidden Bell showed its power, and Yun Yang looked up to the sky and laughed twice, extremely arrogant.
"Pterodactyl, kill them!"
Yun Yang's eyes were blood red, and the blood-red Zhu Yun martial soul behind him rose up, and as his spiritual thoughts burned, they were all injected into the head of the Storm Winged Dragon at his feet.
In an instant, an evil light flashed in the giant eyes of the Storm Winged Dragon. The next moment, it suddenly flapped its huge wings. At this time, its body covered in black mist surged, and under the flapping of its wings.
Down, a terrifying hurricane formed in front of him.
Not only that, this huge storm dragon opened its mouth, and a hot burning dragon flame spit out, blending into the hurricane.
For a moment, the hurricane in front of the dragon was wrapped in flames, and its momentum surged again.
As soon as it was condensed, the entire ninth floor space began to vibrate, almost showing signs of instability!
The hurricane came from the sky and slowly swept towards Ling Tian and others who were immobilized below.
The pressure of this sword hurricane far exceeded everyone's expectations.
This blow exhausted all the remaining energy of the Storm Winged Dragon. Such a blow was completely comparable to the most powerful blow of a strong man in the realm of the God of God!
Wherever the hurricane passed, the nine-story space began to crack. It seemed that the hurricane was filled with overwhelming energy that could destroy everything and was unstoppable!
Cui Chenxiang and Qin Mingyue, who were immobilized, stared blankly at the hurricane, with determination to die in their eyes.
At this time, the vortex above their heads was spinning wildly, seeming to distort the space. They were immobilized and unable to escape using the Golden Token.
Facing a terrifying hurricane, death is inevitable!
On the island platform.
The phantom of the nine-story tower in front of Li Chongyang suddenly buzzed and trembled, as if it was on the verge of collapse.
"not good!"
Li Chongyang frowned and looked at the black thunderclouds in the distance, frowning and saying in surprise.
"What's wrong, Your Majesty?"
Cui Baoer raised his eyes and looked.
"The formation channel I set up with the Punishing Nail collapsed. They should be unable to use the Golden Order to return."
Li Chongyang took a deep breath and said.
"What? Channel crash!?"
When Cui Guo'er heard this, he immediately stood up and became confused.
"Haha, what a good show."
However, Li Yu was extremely proud after hearing this.
On the ninth floor of the heavy tower, a hurricane of flames roared down.
Yun Yang stood on top of the dragon's head that had transformed into a bone dragon, and sneered.
This time, he became the biggest winner of the royal hunt.
Not only can he destroy Ling Tian, but he can also obtain the inheritance of the Nirvana Tsar. By then, there will be no new life in the Southern Tang Dynasty, and he will be Yun Yang's opponent!
"Ling Tian, the last thing you should do is appear in my world."
"This world only belongs to me, Yun Yang!"
"Die!"
"Enjoy the fear before death!"
Yun Yang's voice sounded as cold as the underworld on the ninth floor.
"Haha, really?!"
But, just now.
Ling Tian's voice suddenly sounded.
"What!"
Suddenly, Yun Yang was shocked.
Through the hurricane of flames, he could see that Ling Tian, who should have been immobilized, suddenly raised his proud head.
His face still showed unyielding and fighting spirit, and the corner of his mouth was smiling, as if he was mocking Yun Yang!
This is impossible, I obviously used the Soul Forbidden Bell!
In Yun Yang's heart, he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.
How could Ling Tian not be controlled by the Soul Forbidden Bell?!
But the next moment, he saw a small ice-blue clock floating above Ling Tian's head.
At this time, the little bell was emitting a cold light.
"You're still far behind if you try to imprison me!"
Ling Tian sneered.
He really didn't expect that Yun Yang had so many trump cards.
If it weren't for the Ice Soul Bell, there would be nothing he could do to get the Soul Forbidden Bell.
However, the level of the Soul Forbidden Bell cannot be compared with the Ice Soul Bell. Although the Ice Soul cannot freeze Yun Yang due to the distance, the area around it is the Ice Soul Bell's territory. The Soul Forbidden Bell cannot control him.
!
"So what, you're still going to die!"
"Storm Winged Dragon is the master here. How can you resist its energy-exhausting attack?"
Yun Yang became angry from embarrassment, and his face became more ferocious.
Sudden changes made him more uneasy and angry. He hated that things like this always happened beyond his plans.
"Really? The master here!?"
Ling Tian sneered and united his stick and sword in his hands.
Point directly at Yun Yang!
"The master here has never been this dragon clan, but all the warriors here who died fighting against the Tsar of Annihilation!"
"Remember, this is Chongxiao Sect!"
"Here comes the bee!"
Ling Tian shouted, and suddenly, there was a buzzing sound in the ninth level space.
Qin Mingyue and Cui Chenxiang, who had regained their freedom, looked over and discovered to their surprise that they were thousands of spiritual bees shining with bright light!
I saw the Phantom Thorns swarming in, reaching the top of Ling Tian's head, injecting cyclones into Ling Tian's body continuously!
In just a few moments, tens of thousands of them were injected!
These cyclones vary in size and strength.
But in terms of quantity, it seems endless.
In an instant, Lingtian's Taichu Meridian reached its peak, urging the large and small cyclones on the sea of qi to condense into a huge and powerful cyclone!
It turned out that Ling Tian had released the phantom stinging bees beforehand. During this period of time, these phantom stinging bees swept away the remaining zombies at all levels and contained the cyclones within them.
Nowadays, these cyclones are the treasures left behind by all the Chongxiao Sect warriors who died in the Zhongxiao Tower.
These energies are the masters of this world!
Not even the Storm Winged Dragon!
Ling Tian held the stick sword in his right hand, raised his left hand, put three fingers together, and held the end of the stick sword.
The next moment, the cyclone and all the vitality of the sea of qi, along with the crazy spitting of Bahuang Leiyi, all the energy turned into extremely terrifying power, and was madly injected into the Lingtian Stick Sword.
For a moment, the Thunder Dragon and the Hell Flame Hu roared to the sky, their bodies soared, and they chased a hundred feet straight.
The shocking roar shook the sky, and even the Storm Winged Dragon began to fight with all its strength.
An equally terrifying storm, flashing with red hot light, rose above the stick and sword.
The moment this storm cyclone appeared, the surrounding space was completely shattered!
"Stick, sword, finger, fire, energy!"
Ling Tian shouted loudly, and on the Dao foundation in his body, the fighting spirit ignited the Taichu Martial Spirit with the word Zhan, and his momentum soared again.
Ling Tian's complexion turned red in an instant, and his Vajra body could no longer withstand the pressure. His blood vessels burst and golden blood flowed out.
But at this moment, there is only one word in Ling Tian's heart, and that is war!
Storm Dragon Clan, so what!?
The Tsar of Annihilation, so what??
Want to destroy me, Ling Tian, in a dream!
"war!"
"cut!"
With a cry of fighting spirit, Ling Tian raised his stick and sword high and slashed with a fierceness!
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