Chapter five hundred and seventy-ninth Dongyang Hou's killer
Ouch...
Phew...
In the void, along with Luo Lie's two strokes, a dragon's roar and a phoenix's cry resounded throughout the world in an instant.
With the inspiration of Wen Qi, the two words melted into the void in the blink of an eye, and then a golden dragon with a length of 100 meters and a colorful divine wind with a wingspan of 100 meters appeared in the sky.
Dragons soar in the sky, phoenixes soar in the sky!
The terrifying aura is like a dragnet, oppressing the nine heavens and ten earths.
The power of King Wen makes people tremble!
The melon-eating crowd hidden below Wang Street felt these two powerful qi forces. They were all dumbfounded in shock and turned to stone on the spot.
"Is this the terrifying strength of the veteran King Wen?!"
"As expected of the Purple-clothed Marquis, this divine beast alone is infinitely higher than the previous 'Ice Eagle Fire Leopard'!"
"No wonder the Marquis of Dongyang can only be King Wen of the early Jin Dynasty. This pattern is too small!"
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As a strong man of King Wen, Dongyang Hou naturally felt powerful, so the following comments did not escape his ears.
"hateful……"
Dongyang Hou looked at the golden dragon and divine phoenix in front of him, and he seemed to be humiliated. Feeling the power of the two divine beasts, he advanced instead of retreating, and said angrily: "Okay, today I will show you, I
Did King Wen give this to him for free?"
Swish, swish, swish...
In a rage, Dongyang Hou Wen's energy surged, and he swung the brush in his hand rapidly. One after another, the brush gleams streaked through the air and struck at Luo Lie.
His attack this time was many times more powerful than when he attacked Su Pingan in the previous chapter.
The pen light spread across the sky, as if chaos was about to reopen.
However, what he is facing now is the veteran legend, Purple-clothed Hou Luolie!
Even though Luo Lie's energy and blood are now declining, and his strength has long since lost to the cultivation of the top Wen King, his remaining power cannot be underestimated.
I saw him stepping on the divine phoenix and standing on its back, with a golden dragon constantly walking around behind him, like a supreme immortal.
When the pen light struck, he didn't need to take action himself. The golden dragon's body behind him swam and hit the pen light directly.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...
There was a clanging sound and fire splashed everywhere!
Dongyang Hou's pen light fell on the golden dragon. Although the dragon's scales flew away, it could not hurt the root at all. Luo Lie's eyes condensed, and the brush in his hand moved, "Go!"
The golden dragon roared immediately, ignoring the glow of pens all around, opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards Dongyang Hou.
The dragon passed through the void, and the earth trembled!
"You evil beast, do you think I can't kill you?!"
Dongyang Hou's eyes were red, and the Wen Qi in his body was steaming and erupting continuously. He immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood essence and sprinkled it on the brush in his hand. When he was done, he took out something else from the storage space.
That thing was a scale, which was red-gold in color and was as big as a door panel. It also contained a terrifying aura of a demon cultivator.
After Dongyang Hou took out the scales, he quickly wrote a big red character on it with a brush: Tu!
boom……
As he made a stroke, the handwriting was instantly absorbed by the scales. Then Dongyang Hou poured all his infinite literary energy into the scales, and then he roared: "Nine-headed demon dragon, come out.
Come on, massacre them all for me!"
Uh-huh...
The scales took shape, and a nine-headed demon dragon that was more than a hundred meters long appeared in the void in an instant.
"What, the nine-headed demon dragon, how could he manifest the nine-headed demon dragon?!"
Below, Su Ping'an opened his mouth in shock when he saw the monster appearing from Dongyang Marquis.
Because he was very familiar with that monster. He had been in Shiwanda Mountain before and had just fought with this guy for his life.
The nine-headed demon dragon, the emperor of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, is the top emperor demon cultivator.
As soon as it was manifested, a domineering demon cultivator's evil power immediately filled the world. All the cultivators on the street below who were less than a literary master felt dizzy and couldn't resist it. All of a sudden, they
Fainted and fell to the ground.
Even Master Wen and the powerful Wen Zong felt a little short of breath when faced with this pressure.
"You are brave enough to practice martial arts. You actually dare to manifest a monster. You still have the scales of the nine-headed demon dragon on your body. It seems that you have been harboring evil intentions for a long time!"
When Zi Yihou saw the nine-headed demon dragon, he also looked horrified.
This is a top-notch Demon King Demon Cultivator, and even in the heyday of Ziyi Hou, he may not be able to suppress it.
The corners of Dongyang Houze's mouth were bloody, and he laughed wildly: "Hahaha... I undoubtedly found these nine-headed dragon scales in the Shiwan Mountains decades ago. I originally wanted to wait until I became a semi-saint.
I used it to refine a holy weapon, but I didn’t expect it to be used here today. With my ten-year lifespan and blood essence, coupled with the scales of this top-level demon emperor, even if the demon that appears cannot reach its peak, it will
It is also comparable to the strength of King Wen's Four Realms.
Zi Yihou, let me see how you can destroy me now. Hahaha..."
Ouch...
Embodying the ferocious meaning of the word "slaughter", the nine-headed demonic dragon's eyes immediately turned red as soon as it appeared, then it opened its teeth and claws, roared upwards, and crashed into the golden dragon rushing in front of it.
At that moment, two huge bodies started fighting in the void, dragon blood flowed, snake scales flew... The battle was bloody and tragic for a while.
puff……
After all, the Nine-Headed Demonic Dragon was manifested by Dongyang Hou using blood essence and the scales of the Nine-Headed Dragon. In addition, the Purple Clothes Marquis no longer had the strength at his peak. After a bloody battle, the Golden Dragon was quickly defeated by the Nine-Headed Demonic Dragon.
It was torn into pieces, then exploded with a bang, and turned back into dots of ink and dissipated into the void.
"This nine-headed demon dragon is actually so powerful?"
"Nonsense, I heard that this is the top emperor demon cultivator in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and the Marquis of Dongyang fights for his lifespan to manifest. This power is actually something that ordinary people can't stop!"
"This Dongyang Marquis is really crazy..."
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Zi Yihou also didn't expect that his opponent actually had such a trump card, and he felt even more troublesome at the moment.
When Dongyang Hou saw the golden dragon being torn apart by the nine-headed demon dragon, he suddenly laughed more and more wildly and wantonly, "Who else can stop me now, and who dares to destroy me? Hahaha..."
Seeing this, Su Ping'an couldn't help but stand up. He reached out and threw the enchanted picture scroll in his hand towards Zi Yihou, and shouted: "Grandpa, catch it and kill him, don't do it."
It would be embarrassing to be defeated again..."
Even though he had long been accustomed to Su Pingan being both big and small, when Luo Lie heard Su Pingan call "grandpa", Luo Lie almost fell out of the air.
"Is this brat saying I'm old?"
Luo Lie muttered with a bitter smile, but after he got the enchanted picture scroll, his whole aura suddenly changed. When he looked at Dongyang Hou again, his eyes became cold and strong.
He opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "Forget it, I will let that boy take a good look today. Even if I am old, not everyone can be arrogant in front of me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Lie grabbed the enchanted picture scroll and opened all the scrolls in one go.
The next moment, the holy power descended, overwhelming the sky, and everything in the world bowed its head.