Within the mark of divine consciousness, Tang San was still urging.
Daming stood up and looked through the thick windows of Haotian Castle into the distant sky.
Behind the battlefield, where the fierce fighting was taking place, stood two sculpture-like figures.
Will he be from the Immortal Empire?
Their existence made even Tang San feel scared?
Maybe the opponent's cultivation level is not similar to his and Er Ming's as Tang San said, maybe they are stronger than him and Er Ming.
"Er Ming, let's go." Da Ming said calmly, "Since Xiao San has spoken, we need to go all out."
Er Ming's heart sank and he nodded silently.
Daming was reminding him.
Now that the divine consciousness mark has been reactivated, every move they make will be exposed to Tang San's sight.
Daming is serious and must go all out.
Unless they can be sure that the other party is from the Immortal Empire, and that Wang Dong is really well treated, they must obey Tang San's orders, even if it is to act.
Everything before was just their guess.
They were not sure at all whether Wang Dong was really in the Immortal Empire.
Even if there was a 0.0001% chance, they would not dare to bet.
In the God Realm, in the Poseidon Temple, Tang San furiously smashed his own throne several times.
Then, still feeling uneasy, he stood up again and punched several times into the void.
"Damn it! How dare he! How dare he! How dare he scold me! How dare he refuse me!" Tang San gritted his teeth, his whole face showing a ferocious look, "Two beasts who don't know how to live or die, how dare they disobey my orders , go to hell with the intruders! Xiao Wu can’t save you either!"
Even Tang San himself didn't know that just when he was angry, one after another dark red magic lines quietly appeared on his body and face.
These criss-crossing magic lines continuously exude a bloody evil spirit, which is incompatible with the blue-gold Poseidon power at this time.
If there are knowledgeable people here, they will be able to discover that this is the power of God Shura.
Previously, in order to repair his soul and obtain stronger power, Tang San began to unscrupulously absorb the power of God Shura's faith that had not yet been refined and proposed by the center of the God Realm.
Different from the peaceful Poseidon faith, the Shura God faith is filled with a lot of violence, killing, mania and other negative and dark emotions.
Without the God Realm Center to replace the role of divine fire, it would be impossible to refine the pure power of faith with Tang San's little means.
After a long period of seclusion, he had indeed refined the two divine powers, and his cultivation level also increased dramatically.
But what follows is the hidden danger buried in the soul.
Even though Xiao Wu shared the pressure of Shura's position, Tang San was still irresistibly eroded by Shura's faith.
Now, a large amount of negative power has quietly poured into his soul, constantly disintegrating his judgment and destroying his few cautions and peace.
It can be foreseen that if this state continues, Tang San's original personality will undergo great changes.
If he continues to absorb Shura's divine power endlessly, he may even become a collection of negative emotions like the Golden Dragon King.
From then on, he became a monster that only knew killing and destruction.
Tang San's state of mind was very poor, he had no so-called strong heart at all, and he was unable to completely suppress these negative forces like the previous generations of Shura Gods.
Before this, he could barely maintain his balance only by the forcible suppression of Poseidon and Poseidon belief.
But since Poseidon suddenly downgraded, this fragile and delicate balance was instantly broken.
The balance has slowly tilted towards the abyss.
After venting his anger, Tang San took a few deep breaths and sat back on the throne.
Even the dark red magic patterns hidden under the Poseidon's divine armor on his body quickly faded and disappeared without a trace.
The bloodshot eyes in his eyes faded, and Tang San's originally furious eyes gradually regained some clarity.
He looked down at his hands and felt that something was not right.
It seems like...shouldn't be so irritable?
It must be an illusion.
I have always been wise and calm. Everything is under my control as the king of the gods. How could I make mistakes?
Soon, Tang San put this little episode behind him.
The power of Poseidon spread out and enveloped the entire Poseidon Temple, forming an existence like a void and a ghost.
No god can enter directly.
At the same time, the throne that symbolized the glory of the Sea God quickly descended, taking Tang San to a secret space hidden under the temple.
I saw him standing up from the throne and walking quickly to a corner.
With a violent shake of his hands, a stream of divine consciousness and divine power were continuously released, forming a large string of regular runes.
Soon, a miniature space of less than one cubic meter appeared.
As the space unlocked, two transparent cylindrical containers about the size and thickness of an adult's forearm appeared in front of Tang San's eyes.
These are two cans of blood.
Extremely rare.
The jar of blood on the right showed a dazzling golden color, constantly releasing a ferocious aura like a wild beast.
The golden blood inside is constantly impacting outwards, and even through this special container, you can clearly feel the huge power contained within it.
The jar of blood on the left is shining silver, bursting out with a halo of seven colors like a galaxy, and a large amount of elemental power is constantly gathering here.
"Silver Dragon King's blood, Golden Dragon King's blood, try it first."
Tang San murmured, taking out the two bottles of blood from the small space, floating them next to him, and being wrapped in circles of Poseidon's power.
Then, he flipped his wrist.
This time, only two thumb-sized crystal bottles appeared in his hands again.
Looking inside through the transparent bottle wall, the crystal clear liquid is constantly flowing inside, as if it is spiritual and wants to escape towards the outside world.
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How did it come about?"
"There are also these ten drops of the Golden Dragon King's essence and blood, which are powerful. What a brainless idiot. I took the essence and blood and you are still sleeping. You deserve to be suppressed and destroyed day and night in the forbidden land of the God Realm. You are only worthy of being my power."
Source.”
"This beast is really unlucky. During the years when the God Realm was suppressed, he absorbed the energy of the fairy spirits day and night, and his strength has definitely surpassed that of an ordinary god king."
"Oh, but so what? A brainless idiot is only worthy of becoming my qualifications for advancement."
Two bottles containing gold and silver dragon king essence and blood were put into a secret small space and disappeared into the air.
Tang San sat down cross-legged on the spot.
With a flick of his hand, two ordinary jars of gold and silver Dragon King blood flowed out of the containers, merging from the two arms towards his body.
The powerful force instantly rendered Tang San's body glowing with gold and silver.
There was a faint vortex of seven colors condensed and formed behind him, slowly rotating.
Tang San's eyes widened in an instant, his fists clenched, and his eyes revealed uncontrollable joy.
"I feel it! Incomparable power! The power of the Dragon God!"
...
In the sky above the Haotian Sect, just when the Sky-breaking Douluo was being completely suppressed by the Zhentian Lord, a majestic figure suddenly appeared from the sky without any warning.
His huge body seemed to tear apart layers of space and rushed straight towards the battle group.
"Your opponent is me!"
Amidst the low roar of mourning, a black figure appeared out of the sky, raised his hand and punched out, like a shooting star chasing the moon.
"boom!"
There was a thunderous roar and the two people in the collision stepped back at the same time, revealing their respective figures.
Qiu'er shook her wrist slightly, which was numb from the collision, and stared at the terrifying giant ape standing tall in front of her.
Apart from Qian Chaoguang, this was the first opponent in the same realm that could make her feel the pressure of strength.
His dark body exuded wild energy, and his domineering eyes scanned the entire audience.
Who is Er Ming if not the Titan Giant Ape?
After Tang San's reminder, he stopped pretending and showed his cards.
Not to mention the ninety-eighth level soul power that appears on the surface.
Even the nine symbolic soul rings were not exposed to the outside world, completely showing his huge Titan ape body.
"female?"
Er Ming frowned, his words revealing deep doubts.
It’s not difficult to tell the other person’s gender from the other person’s roar just now.
It was precisely because of this that Er Ming felt extremely confused.
There are very few strong female soul masters in the Douluo Continent soul master world.
If there really is an existence that can rival him, it will definitely not be an unknown person.
But the person in front of me clearly doesn't match the existence in my impression.
None of the Extreme Douluo who appeared in the founding ceremony of the Immortal Empire matched the image of the person in front of me.
But the opponent's surging Qi and blood, and the terrifying power that can collapse the space, are enough to prove the power of his own combat power.
This really paints the entire lake for Erming.
Where did such a strong girl come from?
"Enough chatter, let's fight!"
Before Er Ming could ask, Qiu'er, who was full of fighting spirit, couldn't bear it anymore.
After studying with Qian Chenye for more than a year, she is no longer what she was before.
Not only did he integrate his own talents, but he also broke the shackles of the soul master system and superimposed the various talents and abilities of the auspicious beasts on himself again.
Soul ring?
Possessed by a martial spirit?
That kind of thing is no longer needed.
The bloodline belonging to the Three-Eyed Golden Raider and the Golden Dragon King has already been smelted into Qiu'er's human body, and it can be regarded as an alternative martial spirit.
She did not activate her martial spirit in the conventional sense.
Because she maintains her martial soul possession under normal circumstances, just like Qian Chaoguang's mysterious light martial soul, she is developing her innate instincts.
A terrifying punch was thrown out, and the ferocious dragon roar was mixed with blazing flames.
Er Ming shouted loudly, and black air flow surrounded his right fist.
The entire arm was instantly like a piece of gold and iron, exuding a low-key but solid metallic color.
This is exactly his special skill - Titan Fist.
The two fists, one big and one small, collided in the air again, like two pieces of sky-forged alloy being forged by a forging hammer.
The golden ultimate fire was boiling in all directions, and the surrounding space was violently distorted, as if it would be shattered in the next second.
This terrifying impact is no less powerful than the civil war in the Haotian Sect on the other side.
So hot!
It hurts a little!
This was Er Ming's first reaction after the second collision and separation.
Although Qiu'er's fist lacked the iconic ultimate light, the combination of ultimate fire and ultimate power still made Er Ming a little bit overwhelmed.
Moreover, in terms of the strength of the body's bloodline alone, the combination of the three-eyed golden beast and the golden dragon king's bloodline has completely crushed the Titan Giant Ape.
The bloodline of the Titan Giant Ape, or martial soul, is indeed considered top-notch in the field of soul beasts and martial souls.
Basically, he is a top existence on the same level as the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear and the Fallen Angel. There is no doubt about this.
However, compared with the Dragon King-level martial spirit, which is second only to the Dragon God's martial spirit, and coupled with the divine emperor's auspicious beast Three-Eyed Golden Raider, a martial spirit that is impossible to appear in humans, the Titan Giant Ape instantly pales in comparison.
"It's really hard to deal with."
Er Ming said secretly and shouted loudly at the same time.
Behind him, a huge phantom was projected instantly.
It seemed to be a dense forest, with lush trees and full of vitality inside.
Along with Er Ming's own roar of filial piety, the entire forest seemed to be ringed by a signal, and the roars of filial piety from countless soul beasts sounded, deafening.
Qiu'er felt as if she had fallen into some kind of quagmire. Her whole body was pulled by a strange pulling force, and her body movements suddenly slowed down.
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The field that the titan giant ape Er Ming understood on his own was integrated with his innate ability - the field of gravity.
This is considered an auxiliary type of existence, not as aggressive as Qian Chaoguang's yin and yang domain that is often used as a glove.
You have a field, don’t I?
Qiu'er, who was behind the mask, raised her eyebrows, the divine fire in her body flickered and burned, and an invisible wave suddenly spread.
The sluggishness that was originally controlled by the realm of beasts disappeared instantly, and Qiuer's powerful fists blasted out with extreme fire.
At this moment, Er Ming suddenly felt as if he had been abandoned by the whole world, and had a strange feeling that a disaster was imminent.
This is Qiu'er's field - the field of luck.
Within this realm, Qiu'er is the absolute master of destiny, able to temporarily create children of destiny like the master of the plane, or create children of divine punishment.
Obviously, the current Er Ming has been marked, and was temporarily deprived of all his luck, becoming a son of divine punishment.
As the realm continues to take effect, Er Ming without luck will become extremely unlucky.
As long as a skill has a probability of failure, no matter how low the probability is, it will definitely fail.
On the other hand, Qiu'er's luck has reached a certain peak.
As long as it is a skill with a probability of success, it will definitely be successful.
If combined with Huo Yutong's mental lock, it means that even if you hit with your eyes closed, you will definitely hit, which is definitely a bug.
Thousands of extreme fire meteors fell in the sky.
As if it has its own life, it changes its trajectory in the air for various reasons, with the ultimate goal being the top of Er Ming's head.
Er Ming did not dare to neglect and immediately controlled the realm of beasts to change gravity.
The powerful pulling ability is like the heaven and earth being overturned, and it forcefully attracts all the fireballs condensed by the ultimate fire to the front of the body.
With a punch, the giant sphere with ferocious black lightning struck sideways like a turtle qigong, and a series of huge roars erupted.
The temperature between the entire heaven and earth has risen a lot with the explosion of a large amount of ultimate fire.
Then, the black ball body collided with Qiu'er's fist again, and the entire sky was filled with a large number of black light spots.
Different from the Titan Divine Fist created by Er Ming, the black giant ball just now was the innate soul skill of the Titan ape clan - Titan Sky Break.
This skill was so brilliant during the Dou Yi period that everyone in the Wuhun Palace did not dare to push too hard during the encirclement and suppression, for fear that another one would be killed by Er Ming.
Two figures of different sizes flew out in opposite directions, adjusted their postures in a very short time, and collided together again.
It was like two black tops that kept spinning and collided mercilessly.
With an aura of sacrificing life and death, he rushed towards the opponent.
This was a fist-to-fist fight with almost no bells and whistles.
This is the most simple confrontation of physical strength, and it is also a simple and unpretentious battle between realms.
Two violent men who are equally good at body and strength collided together, showing their strong strength and power without reservation.
Unknowingly, they had even advanced from the extreme Douluo stage to the collision between gods, with no intention of holding back at all.
Qiu'er felt very happy.
Because she hasn't had such a satisfying fight in a long time.
When fighting against other people in the Undead Empire, you either don't have enough fun or are crushed. Even if you win, you still have to be tortured by all kinds of fancy bug skills, which is really boring.
It's completely different now.
She was completely high.
Except for not using the Golden Dragon Spear and the Ultimate Light that matched it, Qiu'er completely liberated her nature and self, and used ten percent of her strength to fight.
Erming, the Titan ape, was also very happy.
Because the only person he compares with on weekdays is Daming.
However, he couldn't defeat Daming and could only be beaten unilaterally, which made Yuan very unhappy.
Fighting with Qiu'er is completely different.
Er Ming could clearly feel that the two sides were now in a situation where they were roughly evenly matched.
The opponent's cultivation level seems to be higher than his own, and his attributes and bloodline are stronger than his own.
But her various experiences are slightly inferior. She can smooth these gaps with her long-term combat experience and her understanding of borrowing the power of heaven and earth.
At any rate, we reached the position of the King of the Forest step by step back then. It took us tens of thousands of years to achieve this by sleeping.
only......
I just don’t know. If Er Ming knew that the person he was fighting fiercely with now was his future daughter-in-law, would he still be happy?
On the other side, Daming was confronting Wang Dong who had hidden his identity in the sky.
Unlike Er Ming who rushed forward rashly, Da Ming did not rush to fight against his opponent, nor did he reveal his true form as azure bull python as soon as he came up, but quietly waited for the opportunity.
He is waiting for an opportunity to take action, and at the same time he is observing the opponent, sensing the opponent's aura, trying to find a flaw and defeat the enemy with one strike.
In Daming's perception, he was extremely shocked to find that what was hidden under the armor and stomach did not seem to be a living person at all.
Apart from being able to feel the strong pressure, Da Ming did not detect any characteristics related to the existence of life forms.
Not even the rich soul power and death breath power possessed by undead creatures.
This made Daming very confused.
Is it possible that this armor is empty?
Or is it that the opponent's body is this armor?
In fact, it was just Ming who thought too much.
Wang Dong didn't even use any excessive means, he simply sealed his aura completely, and used the sealing box to completely seal his Clear Sky Hammer spirit, only retaining the increase of Dragon God Butterfly.
After completely completing the cultivation, the word "Guangming" was removed.
It doesn't mean that the power of light is gone, but that Wang Dong can now use the remaining attributes that the Dragon God once controlled.
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It can be said that she is almost completely different from the previous goddess of light, Die Wuhun. She has undergone a transformation from the inside out, a transformation like a rebirth.
With the technological means of the Immortal Empire, coupled with the suppression of the true god-level realm, Da Ming could see something to be a ghost.
There is a huge difference between the two.
Daming's green eyes kept looking at Wang Dong, as if he wanted to see something from it.
But it's a pity.
The gap in rank made it difficult for him to accomplish all of this.
A head of cyan hair was constantly blown up by the intense aftermath of the battle around him, rippling and fluttering from the back of Daming's head.
Strong soul power is constantly bursting out from the beast core, and you are ready to take action at any time.
Although Daming seemed to have no intention of taking action, he was actually ready to take action at any time, and his body was in a completely tense state.
Tang San definitely lied.
This is bullshit and similar cultivation!
My own mental perception is like a mud cow sinking into the sea, never to return.
The opponent stood there like a sword of Damocles that might fall at any time.
The dangerous light kept flashing, as if he was about to be killed here in the next second.
"Your Excellency, what are the intentions of the three of you in attacking our Haotian Sect today?" Daming couldn't help but ask, "If you are in need, our Haotian Sect can help you. If you are a disciple of my Haotian Sect,
I did something wrong outside and offended you. I would like to apologize to you on his behalf and make compensation."
"I came here today just to destroy."
An indistinguishable cold voice of male and female came from under the mask, and strong killing intent continued to condense and surround around him like a substance.
Daming's heart trembled: "What do you want to destroy?"
"Someone in your Haotian Sect owes me something. Today, I'm here to collect some interest." Wang Dong said coldly, "As for what it is, you will know when you are defeated."
"Then there's no need to talk?" The expression on Daming's face became more and more serious, "Do we have to fight to the death?"
Just as he was saying these words, a phantom of several hundred meters with the head of a bull and the body of a snake had formed from behind.
The strong pressure of the god-level powerhouse continued to spread outwards, triggering waves of vitality one after another.
All this is like a precursor before the storm arrives, and the strong low pressure makes people breathless.
Green dragon scales continued to cover Daming's body, making him look somewhat similar to a dragon spirit owner.
Except that no soul ring was revealed, everything was extremely normal.
"Dragon martial spirit? Ha...you are smart."
Wang Dong pretended not to know, secretly said, "I'm sorry, daddy, I can't help it," and continued to sneer.
"Today I will show you what a living true dragon is!"
Suddenly, clanging metal roared, and two huge steel dragon wings extended from the back of the armor's stomach, exuding an extremely terrifying aura and a very oppressive feeling.
Nine-colored light patterns continuously shimmered and rippled from a pair of steel dragon wings. The extremely dazzling dragon power made Ming's breath stagnant for an instant.
What kind of dragon spirit is this that can have such terrifying power?
His true form, the Azure Bull Python, possesses a trace of pure true dragon blood.
Originally, this was the key to Ming's unparalleled tyranny, and the main reason why he was able to overwhelm the titan ape Er Ming with the same level of cultivation.
But now, when he meets Wang Dong, who has the pure blood of the Dragon God, this ray of pure dragon blood has become a burden.
The dragon race is really too based on bloodline.
The Douluo Dragon Clan is derived from the Dragon God.
The Dragon God is the absolute king and absolute leader of the dragon clan.
As the strong Dragon God pressure was released, the Azure Bull Python's combat power had been weakened by at least 10% out of thin air before it even started fighting.
It’s really frustrating to the extreme.
But this is not over yet.
Just when Daming had just suppressed the ray of true dragon blood in his body, the scene in front of him almost made his jaw drop.
Red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red, red!
A total of nine hundred thousand year soul rings appeared at the opponent's feet, and each thick ring was as scarlet as blood.
Eight brilliant golden patterns were arranged neatly on each hundred-thousand-year-old soul ring, which simply made Ming Dynasty dumbfounded.
Others don’t know what this means, but Da Ming knows it!
Each golden pattern represents a soul beast's 100,000 years of cultivation.
This is a soul ring that can only be dropped by ferocious beast-level soul beasts!
Eight hundred thousand years!
This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!
This is absolutely not true!
The strongest soul beast on the Douluo Continent, the Beast God Ditian, only has a cultivation base of 860,000 years.
This is already the soul beast with the highest cultivation level in the entire continent, including the entire Douluo Planet!
You have nine soul rings that symbolize eight hundred thousand years of cultivation. Could it be that you pulled Di Tian out and killed him nine times?
Daming looked at Wang Dong now as if he were looking at a monster.
Because he was even more shocked to discover that the nine 800,000-year-old soul rings seemed to be real!
All!
That powerful aura cannot be simulated by an ordinary 100,000-year-old soul ring!
If Daming knew that Wang Dong now owned up to twenty-two soul rings, he probably wouldn't be shocked.
That might just be stupidity.
In the realm of true gods, as long as you have the corresponding god position, you will immediately become a veritable second-level god.
Even without a godly position, his combat power is enough to defeat the top level three gods.
Looking at the dull expression on his old father's face and the stunned eyes, Wang Dong's mood was a little complicated under the mask.
On the one hand, she has the pleasure of showing off in front of her parents after returning from school.
On the other hand, it was a somewhat sad moment to discover that one's own cultivation had truly surpassed that of the two fathers whom one had admired for many years.
The elders I once needed to look up to are now "taller" and "stronger" than them as I have become successful in cultivation.
This is no longer just standing side by side, but mercilessly crossing them.
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But now is not the time to lament.
She brought Qiu'er to stir up trouble not just to beat up Ming and Er Ming, but to remove the marks of divine consciousness from their bodies without arousing Tang San's suspicion.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Dong shouted: "Let's fight!"
The next second, the steel dragon wings flapped behind her, and her whole body suddenly turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the direction of Daming.
In her hand, a black-purple sword mixed with strong destructive elements was stabbed out, and a sharp explosion pierced the sky.
She did not display true god-level combat power, but suppressed her own cultivation to level 100.
Nine rings, but with god-level fluctuations in combat power, the person who comes here is evil...
Da Ming sighed secretly in his heart, and the soul power in his body surged rapidly.
In an instant, Wang Dong, who was flying freely, was captured by a dark blue force, and his flight speed suddenly dropped by more than 40%.
This is the field of Ming's talent - the field of slowness.
The speed of any target enveloped by the Slow Field will instantly plummet.
Compared to Er Ming, who is good at attacking difficulties and having strength attributes, Da Ming prefers a control and rhythm style of play, and most of the talents he possesses are also biased towards control.
Through the control of the slow field, Da Ming's figure exploded from the air and remained motionless as if it was fixed.
Apart from releasing a few light waves that were not painful or itchy, there was no intention of continuing to strike while the iron was hot.
The next moment, a huge green dragon claw suddenly flew out from his right arm, just in time to meet Wang Dong, who had just escaped from the sluggish quagmire.
It is the Azure Bull Python's signature skill - Azure Slow Claw.
I have to say that as one of Tang Fozu’s plug-ins back then, this skill is absolutely up to par.
Not only is the physical defense ineffective, but it also comes with locking, tracking, and it must hit these three effects before the energy is exhausted.
Once hit, the six senses and body movement abilities of the hit person will be immediately dulled ten times, and the duration will be as long as ten seconds.
This is an absolutely ten seconds, and no control-removing skills can shorten it.
Unless the person who is attacked is strong enough to attack the effective law and remove the effect of this skill from the root, it can be terminated early.
For such a magical skill, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it is a weakened version of time lag.
What's even more frightening is that this skill is silent after being activated, without any energy fluctuations. It looks like just an ordinary blue dragon claw.
It is really a unique skill of the sixth generation, a must-have for Yin people.
If there is no corresponding cracking method, as long as you are controlled by this skill, you can basically be declared dead in a god-level battle.
Ming Dynasty was just showing weakness to the enemy, presenting an illusion that it was not hostile to the opponent, and making the opponent look down upon it.
As a result, he did not pay attention to the Azure Slow Claw, which did not seem to have any deterrent effect.
If it had been anyone else, they would have probably been typed in by now.
But Wang Dong is not like that.
She knows her eldest father's skills very well.
The moment Tian Qing's Dull Claw appeared, a soul ring on her body lit up.
The long sword of destruction in his hand suddenly flew forward like purple lightning, turning into a crescent moon-like light blade and slashing forward, and the azure dull claws shattered in response.
There was no chance of meeting Wang Dong at all.
It is actually very simple to crack this thing.
As long as a corresponding energy attack is released to counter it, Azure Slow Claw and the energy skill used to counter it will both be wiped out.
This is the embarrassing thing about Azure Slow Claw.
The best you can do to trick someone you know well is to use energy attack soul skills, but you can only trick someone you don't know well.
Daming's heart sank, and he suddenly felt that the situation in front of him was a little tricky.
The other party is still so cautious even though his cultivation level is stronger than mine. What should we do?
Before the Ming Dynasty could launch another attack, Wang Dong had already arrived.
At this time, the weapon in her hand was no longer the long sword condensed with weak destructive energy, but instead was a long red sword flashing with blazing flames.
Dragon Blade·Red Lotus
The dragon sword is made of pure fire dragon bones, and its shape is very similar to Qian Chaoguang's Wushuang sword.
However, the blade and hilt are longer than the Wushuang sword, and the patterns on the back of the sword are more ferocious. The fire-red protective skin is so rich in fire elemental power that it seems like it can ignite the sky at any time.
Dragon Sword Red Lotus slashed down in the air, bringing up a giant flaming sword hundreds of meters long.
This sword burned the sky with fire.
It is already infinitely close to the level of ultimate fire.
Quasi-artifact!?
How could the opponent have a weapon of this level?
Daming's heart was filled with shock. He immediately raised his hand and punched the sky three times in a row.
The rich cyan power swarmed in and exploded like a cannonball.
Cyan and orange intertwined into a storm, and the blazing temperature seemed to burn everything around it.
Even with Daming's strength, after taking this move, he felt his body was hot and felt unspeakably uncomfortable.
Seeing Wang Dong close the distance with him again, it was already only a hundred meters away from him, and the phantom of the azure bull python behind Daming suddenly solidified.
The loud roar of the dragon was released from the constantly vibrating soul power.
A gigantic blue dragon phantom emerged from his body in an instant, roaring down as if it were alive.
When the green light bloomed, the weapon in Wang Dong's hand and its properties changed unexpectedly.
The dragon sword disappeared and was replaced by a more terrifying existence.
It was an astonishingly gigantic strange knife with a length of more than two meters and a blade width at the front of nearly one meter. It was completely black.
A terrifying weapon made from million-year-old black dragon scales and god-level black dragon bones.
Tyrant Sword·Black Power.
The moment the Tyrant Sword appeared, the entire sky seemed to turn gloomy, and the thick dark power obscured the brilliance of the sun.
A blood-red soul ring turned into flowing light as if melting, and the entire tyrant sword merged into strange streaks of scarlet flashing.
Dark power blooms and scatters.
With just one strike, the Azure Dragon Soul exploded violently.
"A quasi-artifact that is infinitely close to the ultimate dark attribute!? How many attributes do you have!"
Daming felt a little collapsed at this moment, and even trying to resist seemed a little confused.
Destruction, fire, darkness, and two quasi-artifacts with corresponding attributes!
Is this really something that can be done in the mortal world!?
Who is the other party?
How did the Haotian Sect provoke such a monster!
The consequences of a momentary loss of concentration are horrific.
The tyrant sword was wrapped with unparalleled dark power, penetrated the layers of cyan soul power, and struck Da Ming's chest brazenly.
The powerful dark force was pervasive, vibrating like maggots on the tarsus, constantly vibrating and eating away at Daming's abdomen and bones, giving him an uncomfortable feeling of wanting to vomit blood, and he quickly mobilized the soul power in his body to suppress it severely.
This is the Ming Dynasty.
The body of a god-level soul beast that is good at defense allowed him to withstand this blow to the face at an acceptable cost, with only minor injuries.
For an ordinary level 100 powerhouse, Wang Dong's move would at least cause the opponent to lose some mobility and reduce his overall combat effectiveness.
If it were a Extreme Douluo, this sword attack would kill the opponent within seconds.
Even the bones will be swallowed up by the dark power and completely destroyed.
Daming's attempt to regain the rhythm of the battle failed again. At this time, Wang Dong was already less than ten meters away from him.
For a god-level powerhouse, there is no difference between this and sticking to one's face.
An attack is just a thought, a matter of just a moment.
There was no time for Daming to think about the next countermeasure. His soul power and body released his amazing fighting instinct, and another dragon soul similar to the previous one shot out.
"The Tenacity of the Green Dragon, nicknamed the Super Invincible Evolved Brother-in-Law Taming by money-hungry people, is Big Daddy's strongest single-target control skill."
Facing Qinglong who came roaring with filial piety, Wang Dong suddenly remembered Qian Chaoguang's complaints.
As long as it is locked and shrouded by this skill, it is a sure hit.
If you want to break free, your overall strength must be higher than that of Ming Dynasty, and you also need to have corresponding coping techniques to do so.
Brute force alone won't do.
Through the armor mask, Wang Dong's eyes have turned into a cyan world.
The green dragon soul was constantly circling, making this place a prison, tightly restricting her movements.
Daming tried to take this opportunity to further distance himself and use some powerful soul skills that took time to activate.
"To me, this is useless."
Wang Dong said silently in his heart, and the domineering sword in his hand disappeared, replaced by a new long sword.
Compared to the fiery dragon sword and the heavy weight of the tyrant sword, this sword has a long and narrow blade, and the golden sword with a sun disk guarding it is full of a strange and changeable aura of sinister birds of prey.
Fierce knife, urging flowers to rain.
A bloody soul ring lit up, and the entire sky was immediately filled with strong water vapor.
As long as you move a little, you will be covered by a large amount of water elements.
Three handfuls!
The third quasi-artifact!
Water-based!
At this moment, how does Daming feel about himself?
??Three views have been challenged.
His eyes almost popped out of his head.
How can one person have four different attributes at the same time?
This is simply outrageous!
[This chapter includes the college entrance examination bonus 5/5, and the iron pot goose 5,000 points reward bonus]