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Chapter 499 Farewell, my old friend!

Western Desert.

The blood rained heavily.

The battle between Yanhuang and Yun Ao has also reached the final stage!

"hold head high!"

The two purple and green dragons each let out a clear groan and attacked each other again. In the fierce roar, purple and green flames continued to fall down, evaporating the blood rain, cracking the earth, melting the yellow sand, and turning this piece of land into a piece of land.

Desolate, barren land filled with yellow sand, almost destroyed beyond recognition!

only.

Yun Ao's strength has finally grown a lot.

At the end of the fight, most of the scales on the purple dragon's body have fallen off. There are deep wounds all over the body, and even one of the dragon's horns is broken.

In contrast, Qinglong.

Although there are many wounds on his body, they are much better than Zilong.

Suddenly.

The green dragon circled, raised its head, and instantly bit the purple dragon's neck. The boundless green flames fell down, instantly suppressing the purple flames on the purple dragon's body. There was a soft pop, and the two front claws penetrated deeply.

The body of the purple dragon, a trace of anger flashed in the dragon's eyes, and it was violently pulled to both sides!

A painful roar sounded.

Zilong's body was actually torn into two pieces!

A large amount of dragon's blood fell down, and before it hit the ground, it turned into pieces of purple flames, directly turning the battlefield between the two into a sea of ​​purple flames!

Visible to the naked eye.

Zilong was severely injured.

Yanhuang's figure also became much more transparent.

his status.

Somewhat similar to Yun Jiansheng.

At that time, his body was destroyed, leaving only his soul. Only by being combined with the dragon seal, could he exist in the world for a long time without taking away his body. This purple dragon was the transformation of his soul, and it was also his foundation. Both of them were prosperous.

, one loss and all loss.

boom!

No hesitation.

Yun Ao took a step forward, came to him in an instant, and stamped his palm!

boom!

In an instant!

The green flames on Yun Ao's body were so powerful that they spread directly downwards, compressing the purple flames three feet away from Emperor Yan!

"Yuntian!"

He frowned slightly.

"Don't you understand? Ever since you were a child, you have never been inferior to me, and you have never defeated me. If it hadn't been for that boy, do you think you could have lived a stable life for these ten years?"

"You can't beat me!"

"I say it for the last time, give me the dragon seal!"

"Otherwise, even if you die, I will go find Yun Zhan, Yun Fan, and... Feng Yatou!"

From beginning to end.

Emperor Yan remained silent.

Just when he heard Feng Xi's name, his eyes suddenly closed.

next moment.

The dragon-shaped mark between his eyebrows trembled slightly, and a corner of his body slowly collapsed. At the same time, a purple flame with white in it slowly rose from his body!

"hold head high!"

next moment!

The purple dragon that had dissipated condensed again, and what was burning on its body... was white flames!

boom!

Compared to before.

The size of this purple dragon was several times larger, and the aura on its body instantly transcended the realm of feathering. With a roar, the dragon's tail swung violently, and directly sent Yun Ao and the green dragon flying out!

"Yun Ao!"

Brush it!

Emperor Yan opened his eyes instantly!

Two white flames were beating in his eyes. Although he couldn't see his eyes clearly, you could tell just from his tone how angry he was.

Dragons have reverse scales.

If you touch it, you will die.

Feng Xi is the reverse scale of Emperor Yan!

boom!

boom!

In just the blink of an eye, one-third of his soul was burned. The dragon's roar between his eyebrows became clearer and clearer. A touch of vast and domineering dragon power spread down, and the green dragon beside Yun Ao instantly collapsed!

From small to large.

The two know each other well and understand each other better than they understand themselves.

Resourcefulness.

Talent.

Cultivation...

From every point of view, he considers himself inferior to Yun Ao, but there is only one point... Yun Ao is more precious than him! This is his only chance of winning, and the only hope of defeating Yun Ao, or even killing Yun Ao!

boom!

His figure swayed.

He arrived in front of Yun Ao in an instant. As his body burned faster and faster, a white flame was about to fall on Yun Ao!

"Desperately?"

Yun Ao raised his eyebrows.

"Yuntian, you have thought about it!"

"If you can't kill me, everything you do will be in vain..."

boom!

The words are not finished yet.

A sudden change occurred!

A violent roar suddenly came from the sky, and a vast divine power instantly fell on the field... to be precise, it fell on Yun Tu, who was watching the battle in the distance!

"My God! Glory!"

"Thank you God for your gift!"

Yun Tu knelt on the ground and spoke in a fervent tone. His already extremely strong body suddenly grew ten times bigger!

A hundred feet long!

And his cultivation has also reached the peak of the Ascension Realm!

"Ho ho..."

"Ho ho ho..."

An inexplicable smile came out of his mouth, he raised his head suddenly, looked at Emperor Yan and said with a smile: "Father! After all... I won you! You... go to hell!"

brush!

The words fell!

The third eye between his eyebrows opened instantly.

A ray of red light, with endless meaning of destruction, instantly crossed the short distance, shattered the layers of space, and fell on the Emperor Yan!

Things changed too quickly.

Emperor Yan didn't react.

But even if he reacted, judging from the difference in cultivation between the two sides, he wouldn't be able to dodge the blow at all.

In an instant!

The white flames in his eyes and the dragon seal between his eyebrows... dimmed instantly, and the speed of his body disintegrating was ten times as fast as before!

Gently.

He sighed.

He understood that he lost, not to Yun Ao, his old enemy, but ultimately to the curse from the underworld in the dragon seal.

Father and son turned against each other.

Flesh and flesh cannibalism.

boom!

Yuntu's four thick arms suddenly stretched out, and he was in front of the two of them in an instant. His eyes swept over the two of them, and the smile on his face became wider, "I'm sorry, but I am the winner in the end!"

"Cloud Atlas."

Emperor Yan said nothing.

Yun Ao spoke first, "He is your biological father!"

"I have no idea!"

Yun Tu's expression changed, and there was a bit of sadness in his eyes, "The seventh brother is like this, and the father is like this too. Actually... I don't want to do anything to them, but... I can't help it! Who can stop them?

How can I get out of my way? If they don't die, how can I get ahead and how can you get the dragon seal?"

Said.

He looked at Yun Ao and said with a smile: "You can't thank me?"

"Ah."

Yun Ao chuckled.

"Sure enough, even a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs are not enough to describe your heartlessness!"

His eyes turned.

It fell on Yanhuang again.

"Any last words?"

Although he won, he didn't feel happy at all. There was even a bit of sadness in his expression. Compared with Yun Tu, this sadness came from the bottom of his heart.

"..."

Emperor Yan was silent.

At this moment, less than half of his body is left, and the dragon mark between his eyebrows is trembling, and it seems to be on the verge of collapse.

"Yuntian."

Yun Ao frowned slightly.

"Give it to me, and I promise to protect Girl Feng's safety! If you dare to destroy it, I will destroy her!"

Hear the words.

The collapse of the Dragon Seal was stopped instantly!

Although there was only one head left, there was a rare hint of struggle in Emperor Yan's eyes.

"Remember your words!"

"I, Yun Ao, keep my word!"

Emperor Yan stopped talking, neither looked at Yun Ao nor Yun Tu. He turned his gaze and landed in the direction of Donghuang. Endless sadness and reminiscence flashed through his eyes. In the haze, he seemed to see a man wearing autumn water.

A beautiful woman in a long skirt slowly walked towards him.

"Feng Ling?"

He looked a little dazed.

"How did you come?"

"Come and see you."

"sorry."

He blamed himself: "I may not be able to protect her in the future."

Feng Ling said nothing.

A soft color flashed in her eyes, and she slowly came to him, and a hazy jade hand caressed his resolute face.

"Can you win?"

"I have no idea."

"Are you tired?"

"kindness."

"Take a rest, the burden on you is too heavy."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Say it.

He smiled at Feng Ling, no longer thinking about winning or losing, and slowly closed his eyes. The last ray of soul disappeared in an instant, leaving only a mysterious and inexplicable weapon with a hint of vast dragon power.

The dragon seal is suspended in mid-air.

Yun Ao stared at Long Yin with a complicated expression.

this time……

Farewell indeed, my friend.


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