The power of purple gold exploded like a mountain torrent, and it filled the area of ​​more than ten feet where the war dragon was. The thick killing power was extremely thick, and the actual murderous aura was swept out like the wind. Even the Blood Marquis and Youhou did not dare to be arrogant in the face of such pressure.

"boom!"

The Battle Dragon was used without hesitation, and he asked the ancestor of the Styx without hesitation, so that the violent purple gold energy instantly exploded with the power of destruction, and the entire 100,000 mountains were trembling violently.

"It's worthy of being a war dragon. It has enough strength and its means are so fierce!" Mingjun's hands were full of purple gold power. He took over the killer move of Zhanlong, but it still caused the aftermath of the battle between the two sides to all directions.

Countless plants and trees were destroyed, rocks collapsed, sand and stones were covered in the sky, the sound of "whistling" continued, and the sound of undead ghosts in the formation was bursting, everything was sad, everything was destroyed...

With one move, Zhan Long was already out of breath. His disordered breathing gave him a sign of losing to the ancestor of the Styx. After all, he had fought with Youhou and Blood Marquis before, and facing the more severe battles, Siwei's loss was enough to be fatal.

"Hmm? It's just one move. I didn't expect that you would be in a state of breath. Is it just that you are at this level?" asked the King of Ming.

"It's so much!" Zhan Long said, and then began to send voice to Mu Rence with the technique of voice transmission.

"The sound transmission technique, do you feel that you are defeated now, so you start to lose your pride and summon your comrades?" Although Mingjun didn't know what information Zhan Long was sending, he was still sure that he was using the sound transmission technique.

Zhan Long ignored Mingjun and was still making some noises, which made Mingjun angry and angry. With a knife in his right hand, the purple gold blade condensed was hundreds of meters long. With a sharp wave, it turned into a crescent-shaped purple gold sword energy and slashed towards Zhan Long.

Zhan Long was ready, and suddenly a stream of essence and blood spurted out of his mouth. Then his whole body flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

The Purple Gold Blade of the Underworld cut the sky, leaving no suspense on the earth a deep, big and long deep valley, so that countless dusts flew, plants and trees flew, and gravels rolled down...

"Damn it, I didn't expect it to be the Blood Hidden Technique!" Mingjun was a little surprised by Zhanlong's method, so he couldn't help but scold with headaches.

The Blood Hidden Technique is not an ordinary technique, but a technique that uses blood as invisibility, that is, a hiding technique, which is more powerful than the blood-guiding technique.

The Blood Hidden Technique is an assassination technique. As long as the performer has a little essence and blood, he can achieve complete invisibility and invisibility. It is the best hidden technique, which is more powerful than the invisibility technique commonly used by immortals. Even if he is in the realm of the illumination, he cannot detect his escape. It is the best technique to deal with saints and the highest level of invisibility technique. It is said that only Donghuang Xuanyi is a moment. Since Donghuang Xuanyi's death, no one in the three realms has learned this technique again.

"What a powerful blood hidden technique. The conditions for practicing this technique are extremely harsh. This war dragon can actually practice it successfully. It seems that he has indeed put in a lot of hard work to surpass Sword Douluo." said the Mingjun.

Suddenly, an extremely obscure energy fluctuation came from behind the King of Ming. King of Ming did not dare to be careless, and his hand knife with his right hand suddenly slashed out towards the fluctuation. But what surprised King of Ming was that the war dragon was not the only one, it was clearly a sleepy insect that could not be as small as it was.

"Sleepy bug?" Mingjun was shocked, knowing that this was the devil that Zhanlong hid in the dark, and the purpose was to attract his attention and observe in secret in case of sneak attacks.

Suddenly, there were energy fluctuations on the left, right, up, and behind. He was shocked. He raised his hand and the purple gold blade light appeared. It shone out in the four places. At that time, the terrifying boxing force of the war dragon flashed out directly in front of the Ming Lord. The ultimate purple gold power came like a torrent of blow.

Although King Ming was shocked, his body flashed, and his left hand waved sharply, then slashed a sharp blade dozens of meters towards Zhanlong.

At this moment, the Zhanlong's body shook, and three identical Zhanlongs suddenly flew out, surrounding the core and fighting.

"Clanular technique? It's good!" The King of Nether was not afraid at all. He shouted out, and his body swept like a violent wild horse whirlwind. Thousands of shadows and their bodies flew out at the same time, and even encircled the three war dragons with fighting spirits.

"Phantom magic power! Isn't this a taboo technique for cloning? This phantom magic power can be divided into thousands of shadows and real people at once, so the immortals can't stand it at all, and they are in danger of dying from exhaustion. Therefore, it is listed as a taboo technique. I didn't expect that the King of the Underworld could use it." The Blood Marquis looked at the figure of the King of the Underworld, which was covered in the sky and said a little disgraceful.

"The clone is also a sign of the strength of the actual strength. A slightly stronger immortal can refine the magical power of three heads and six arms, while the Taiyi Golden Immortal can separate the three heads and six arms to form the three clones. Although the combat power is in the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, its cultivation is in the death of the Daluo Golden Immortal, but it can refine the nine clones. This is already very amazing. Now that the King of the Underworld can use the phantom magical power, it means that he has left the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm and has truly entered the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal. He is the body of an immortal saint." said Youhou.

"Yes, there are very few saints now, but the number of immortals whose cultivation is in the Daluo Golden Immortal, whose combat power reaches the level of saints is gradually increasing. In the competition between various forces, the example of the Ming Lord entering the saint is a truly powerful existence. Even the Nine Deaths did not do this." The Blood Marquis couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Sage, saint, this natural barrier that appeared in front of the immortal is not so easy to cross. We have no chance. Mu Rence's brothers no longer have hope. Although the Nine Desolations are strong, the opportunity is still slim. Only these Seven Secret Heaven and Three Immortals are special cases. The anomalies in the anomalies, I don't know how terrifying their strength will be when they grow into the Golden Immortal. There is never a shortage of geniuses in the world. If they don't die halfway, with the potential of their Hunyuan body, the chance will be greater than that of anyone else. This is also why the Mingjun is worried." said Youhou.

"The Phantom Power is a supreme technique that is difficult to practice against the Blood Hidden Technique. I really don't know who will be better than that." The Blood Marquis said with his long hair tied up his long black hair cleanly.

The three clones of the war dragon are not real. Under the siege of many "Mysters", they all turned into flying chips and were about to scatter. Stars spread across the sky, dancing colorful butterflies appeared.

"Butterfly Transformation Technique? Isn't this the secret skill of Nanhua's real person? Zhanlong, you are so talented!" Mingjun smiled coldly, looking down on these little tricks. After all, this is a foolish butterfly dreaming technique, and the methods of a mere real person cannot catch his eye.

Zhanlong did not answer, but the more colorful butterflies danced, the more colorful the light it became. After a few breaths, the group of butterflies shadows in the sky made the King of the Underworld uneasy.

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish...bang bang..." Suddenly, the colorful butterflies that were flying were no longer colorful butterflies, but every purple gold killing punch from Zhanlong was greeted by Mingjun, and the hit him had to bear the beaten point.

"What the hell is going on? Why did the Blood Hidden Technique and Butterfly Transformation Technique make me fall into trouble? Could it be that all these are illusions based on the Butterfly Transformation Technique? No, my phantom magical power was broken and it should be that the butterfly Transformation Technique was strange." Mingjun thought quickly, and never expected that the phantom magical power he had worked hard to be broken.

"Blood Hidden Cloning Technique!" As soon as Zhan Long shouted, the butterflies turned into a famous Zhan Long, countless of them, just like the phantom magic power of the King of the Underworld.

"This... how is this possible?" The Lord of the Underworld was disgraced and was at a loss.

"Collection!" The numerous war dragons disappeared without a trace, and then they killed the Underworld in a strange and overwhelming appearance.

"It was King Ming who was caught. How could this be possible? Did Zhan Long also learn the magical power of phantom? No, it should be Zhan Long who used the butterfly transformation technique to perform the magical technique, thus blinding all of us's vision and spiritual consciousness, and thus taking the truth as false, and then using the false as true, and then using the Blood Hidden Technique to attack the King Ming Jun!" Youhou looked at the King Ming Jun who was besieged and beaten in the sky.

The Nether's purple gold divine armor has a strong defense and is destroyed by the continuous war dragon. The divine armor is only slightly damaged, and the substantial damage penetrates the body of the Ancestor Styx through the armor.

The King of Ming is a long-lived man with many battles. His resistance is very strong. He withstood the fatal killing of the Dragon, leaving only heavy damage. He was covered in blood, but his face still remained unchanged. He faced the "Dragons" who were tired of him with a cold smile and said, "I thought you really learned the magical power of the phantom, but now I realize that you have just imitated the shape and have not obtained its magical essence at all. No wonder the power of the fist is loud and the rain is small. Your soft and light killing fist still cannot kill me."

"Bang!"

战龙听着冥君的叫嚣,身子一抖,合万千身众为一,一闪就拧拳击出,实实在在的在冥君的左脸上揍了一拳.

Mingjun did not fight back, but endured the next killing punch, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and was still staring at Zhan Long with a ridiculous look.

"Your weakness has disappointed me. There are many people who want to kill me, but it is no longer you." Mingjun said, his body moved and rose slowly, and his aura continued to rise, so that the purple gold divine armor was repaired and the purple gold aura began to gush out of his body, shining like the sun.

"Slaying the Immortal Art!" Mingjun shouted in a deep voice, pinched the sword technique with his right hand, and the index finger and middle fingertips were instantly occupied by a purple light, and his two fingers also turned into purple light, just like the two fingers were wicks, and a blazing purple light flame burned on it.

"What a powerful Purple Gold Holy Power, I didn't expect that he would have room for anything!" Zhan Long's heart was shocked, and his body flashed quickly, turning into golden light and flew into the distance.

"Hmph, is the golden light escaped? It's too late!" Mingjun snorted coldly, swung his sword technique one by one, and the transcendent purple light shot towards Zhanlong, and instantly hit Zhanlong's back. The loud sound of a mountain collapse and cracking came. With a scream, a shock wave that hit the earth like a meteorite began to rage. Zhanlong in the deep pit was terrible and defeated. (To be continued)
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