I saw bursts of sounds like breaking glass coming from inside the black ball, and cracks gradually opened on the surface of the black ball.
A terrifying aura that cannot be described in any words gradually rose up.
"What, what's going on?"
"This breath!! This is the breath of the Dragon Clan!!!"
"Dragon Power! This is the Dragon Clan, the purest Dragon Power!"
The smiles on the faces of Overlord, Nine-Star Holy Son and others had not yet faded, but suddenly froze on their faces, and they were all replaced by shock.
Bang!!!
Finally, after a loud explosion.
Jian Wushuang's eternal night kingdom suddenly shattered!
A giant dragon covered in pitch black, tens of thousands of feet long, like a creeping mountain range, soared into the sky!
The whole body of this giant dragon is covered with scales the size of a palm. The scales exude a dark luster. There are black clouds entwining between the five claws. The two dragon horns are bifurcated, like sharp swords piercing the sky.
Sword, curved and sharp.
call out!
Wu Qi's Divine Sword flew back, and was held by Jian Wushuang in his hand. The sword trembled.
Jian Wushuang had no expression on his face and raised his head to look at the dark dragon.
The dragon race, one of the strongest races in the universe, was born in the realm of rule lords. Facing people of other races, they have innate bloodline suppression.
"Jian Wushuang, you are the first person to force me to use my true form, you should be proud." Qiulong's eyes were cold, he twisted his huge body in the clouds slightly, looked at Jian Wushuang and said coldly.
After saying that, Prisoner Dragon's five claws stepped in the void and immediately hit Jian Wushuang!
The speed of this collision was extremely fast, and the void was directly pulled out with a terrifying explosion.
Jian Wushuang twisted his neck, stretched out his big hand that covered the sky, and his five mountain-like fingers condensed into a fist, and he also hit the prisoner dragon!
Qiulong and Jian Wushuang, one was tens of thousands of feet long and the other was ninety-eight thousand miles high. After a collision, the entire 18th City suddenly shook like it was caught in a doomsday disaster.
Countless palaces and pavilions collapsed, and countless earth exploded. At this moment, the entire eighteenth city seemed to turn into chaos. The violent divine power and pressure spread unbridled, destroying everything wherever it looked.
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"Too strong!"
"Is this still a battle between the ultimate masters?"
"Both are the ultimate masters, but in this kind of battle, I am not even qualified to intervene!"
Overlord, Nine-Star Saint Son and others all raised their heads and looked at this scene, and lost their voices in shock.
Even the Son of Blood God was dumbfounded, his throat rolling.
As the nine giants in the past, the top geniuses in the universe, they stood at the pinnacle of the realm of domination. But at this moment, they were all shocked. The fight between Jian Wushuang and Prisoner Dragon was far beyond their understanding.
category.
The words "comparable to the Supreme" appeared in their minds!
Whether it is Jian Wushuang or Prisoner Dragon, although they are still in the ultimate realm of domination, they definitely have strength comparable to that of the Supreme!
One is a dragon who has fallen from the realm of the Supreme God, and the other is a special life of a perfect level of chaotic creature. Such a battle is simply rare in the world!
Bang bang bang!!!
Jian Wushuang and Qiulong kept colliding on the nine heavens. Every time they collided, they would blast out huge waves of air. If the two of them were not on the ancient road in the starry sky, but fighting like this in the universe, they would be afraid of a star.
Domain will be destroyed!
"Jian Wushuang, you will die today!"
The Prisoner Dragon roared ferociously, its five claws were like five sharp swords, piercing the sky directly and grabbing Jian Wushuang!
Jian Wu's eyes also flashed with murderous intent. He knew that only one of them would be alive today!
"Prisoner Dragon, you are the one who is going to die today!"
Jian Wushuang grabbed Baishan with his backhand, and lifted up a long mountain range between his five fingers, containing surging divine power, and smashed it against the prisoner's head!
When the two of them fought, they both took a few steps back.
Every step they took made the Eighteenth City tremble like an earthquake.
All the buildings in the eighteenth city have disappeared, and everything within a radius of millions of miles is in ruins.
"Innate magical power, dragon power!"
Prisoner Dragon opened his mouth and roared, and in an instant, a mighty coercion from the depths of his blood suddenly descended!
The Dragon Clan, also known as the leader of all races, has an innate suppression against all other races in the universe!
Under this pressure, even the Overlord from far away, the Holy Son of Nine Stars and others felt like they wanted to kneel down and bow their heads to the Prisoner Dragon.
"Is this the power of the dragon clan?" Overlord and others' pupils shrank wildly.
Jian Wushuang snorted coldly and said the same: "Innate talent, magical power, shocking life!"
A power from the deepest part of the soul suddenly spreads out to all directions with Jian Wushuang as the center!
This is also a coercive force!
Under this pressure, time and space seemed to freeze!
The next moment, Qi Long's dragon pressure and Jian Wushuang's pressure from the perfect level chaotic creatures suddenly collided!
Although these two pressures are invisible, they seem to have solidified at this moment, turning into two tit-for-tat auras, constantly squeezing and colliding!
Bang bang bang!
In the void, there was an unpleasant friction sound, and soon everyone saw that the pressure of the dragon clan belonging to the prison dragon was actually the pressure of Jian Wushuang, suppressing and retreating step by step!
No matter how strong the dragon clan's pressure is, how can they suppress the perfect chaotic creatures?
Under the shock of Jian Wushuang's life, Qiulong felt for the first time that the blood in his body had a faint sense of surrender.
That's coming from higher beings, looking down on lower beings!
"Prisoner Dragon, I told you, you are the one who died today." Jian Wushuang said indifferently.
After the words fell, Jian Wushuang stepped down, grabbed two big hands at the same time, directly grabbed the tail of the prisoner dragon, and smashed it crazily in a most primitive and arrogant, but also the most domineering attitude!
The imprisoned dragon, which was tens of thousands of feet long, was caught in Jian Wushuang's hand, like a loach, with no resistance at all.
Along with the roar of the prisoner dragon, a burst of golden dragon blood sprinkled from the air.
Everyone looked at this scene and couldn't help but be stunned for a while.
"Jian Wushuang!!!"
Prisoner Dragon let out a deafening roar, and with a violent shock, he broke free from Jian Wu's hands.
Immediately, he stepped off the ground with his five claws, distanced himself from Jian Wushuang, and stared at Jian Wushuang. In his huge eyes, there were no other emotions, and everything turned into madness and violence.
"Secret Technique, Flame Dragon Pillar, Breath of Destruction!!"
The Prisoner Dragon roared, opened its mouth and spat out billowing flames.
This smoldering liquid is terrifying to the extreme. Just a drop of sparks can directly create a bottomless pit in the earth!