In the battle platform, the two blazing suns continued to collide fiercely.
Faced with monsters such as Long Fan who had a profound background in the later stages of the Divine Lord, Wang Teng used all his methods. The nine Shinto runes formed a system with each other, greatly increasing his power and allowing him to compete head-on with the opponent.
He has extremely rich combat experience, coupled with the terrifying ability to predict in the field of mind's eye, he can face Long Fan's fierce attack with ease.
However, Long Fan's foundation was extremely strong, his power was terrifying, and his power was astonishing. Coupled with his terrifying physical strength and physical recovery ability, it was hard to tell the difference between the two for a while.
"Boom boom boom!"
The figures of the two in the battle platform flickered, fierce collisions continued, the entire battle platform was shaking, Dharma light splashed everywhere, and waves of powerful power continued to vibrate.
The two of them exchanged a fierce blow again, and at the same time distanced themselves.
Long Fan stared at Wang Teng with his golden eyes. He did not expect that Wang Teng's control and use of the nine Shinto runes would be so amazing. With his strength, he could not suppress him quickly even if he made unreserved attacks at this moment.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and the pride in his bones was challenged. He was known as the leader of the four monsters of the dragon clan, and he could almost be regarded as the number one among the younger generation of the monster clan.
No one in the same realm can fight with him to such an extent.
As a result, he could not suppress a human monk who was far inferior to him.
"That's it!"
Long Fan took a deep breath, and a coldness flashed in his golden eyes. When he rushed towards Wang Teng again, he had transformed into a mighty golden dragon.
The moment it showed its true form, the aura on its body suddenly surged again.
The bloodline power of the ancient ancestral dragon immediately boiled to the extreme, its power climbed to the extreme, and the void collapsed in the blink of an eye.
"Hoola la!"
"Boom!"
The aura of power in the battle stage rolled and stirred up
A powerful storm of power.
The void that was originally shattered by the fierce battle between the two sides continued to expand and spread.
The light of the formation barrier in the battle platform is unstable.
The expressions of the demon creatures from all directions outside changed one after another, and the eyes of the younger generation of demon prodigies looked at Long Fan with even more awe.
Even those powerful elders had serious expressions on their faces, their souls suppressed by the bloodline of the ancestral dragon.
"Ouch!"
Long Fan roared and let out a loud dragon roar, which contained a terrifying sonic attack.
The powerful sound waves rippled out, and cracks in the void quickly exploded. Countless void fragments turned into sharp blades all over the sky and shot toward Wang Teng.
Wang Teng's eyes narrowed and he felt that the aura on the opponent's body had increased again. He couldn't help but take a deep breath and sighed that the blood of the ancestor dragon was indeed extremely powerful.
He originally wanted to hide the trump card of the Breathing Method of All Things, but now he had to use the Breathing Method of All Things to secretly use the accumulated combat power to bless him.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang!"
A layer of crystalline, almost substantial power crystallized into a shield, which appeared in front of Wang Teng and blocked all flying space debris.
"boom!"
Long Fan's huge body rushed in front of Wang Teng, and his powerful dragon claws grabbed Wang Teng.
Wang Teng immediately flew out with the Kunpeng at extremely high speed, and then transformed into a huge Kunpeng. Between the flapping of its wings, a hundred thousand sword lights poured out like a torrential rain, slashing at Long Fan.
"God and Demon Clone Technique!"
The powerful men from all the demon tribes in the four directions shrank their pupils, even though they had already guessed in their hearts.
But now that I saw Wang Teng fully displaying this magical power, I still couldn't help but be shocked.
100,000 years later
Years ago, the avatars of gods and demons who once made the world famous reappeared in the world!
"Puff puff!"
"Roar!"
Battle in Taichung.
A hundred thousand sword lights pour down like rain, enveloping boundless edge, and coupled with the powerful power blessing condensed by the breathing method of all things, Wang Teng strikes at his peak state. Even though Long Fan's physical body is strong, he cannot stop Wang Teng's substantial swordsmanship.
Edge. .??.
What's more, it's also blessed by the Shinto runes of the Lord of Swords.
The hundred thousand sword lights poured down, and ferocious sword marks suddenly appeared on Long Fan's huge dragon body, and blood flowed out.
Long Fan roared angrily, and the sound waves shook the void, shattering the subsequent sword lights.
At the same time, he spit out a terrifying dragon's breath, and a ball of light that seemed to have the power to destroy the heaven and earth shot out, blasting towards Wang Teng. Wherever it passed, a long black tail was dragged out of the void, and the void unexpectedly
Melted by it instantly.
Wang Teng flapped his wings, and Kunpeng's body used Kunpeng's extreme speed. It actually showed even more amazing speed, and he calmly avoided the opponent's dragon breath attack.
Its speed was staggering. With a flutter of its wings, it rushed to Long Fan's side in an instant. Its two sharp claws were like hooks, and the substantial sharp energy came out and clawed hard into Long Fan's huge body.
Like an eagle catching a snake.
Long Fan suddenly screamed, and Wang Teng scratched several bloody holes in his body, and blood gushed out.
Moreover, being held physically by Wang Teng like this made him passive.
He twisted his body, writhed in the void, opened his bloody mouth and swallowed Wang Teng. Wang Teng grabbed hard with his claws, and the claws penetrated into the flesh and clawed his flesh to pieces. He directly grabbed the dragon's spine on the opponent's back, and with all his strength, the dragon
Fan immediately screamed, and the offensive collapsed instantly.
"go!"
Wang Teng shouted loudly, and nine top-level Shinto runes were like nine bright stars, hitting Long Fan's head. No matter how strong his body was, his head was broken and bleeding, and the Immortal Platform almost collapsed after being hit.
The soul is unstable.
Wang Teng returned to his human body and grabbed it with his left hand. The nine-curved river of blood instantly wound up and entangled Long Fan, who was knocked dizzy.
Immediately, his figure flashed, and his fingers were like swords. The sharp edge of the sword materialized on his fingertips hung at the immortal platform between Long Fan's eyebrows.
If you move forward three inches, your immortal platform will be shattered and your spirit will be destroyed!
"stop!"
All around the battlefield, all the demon tribes were already horrified. Seeing this scene, they were all horrified.
Where the Dragon Clan was, the man with the jade crown immediately stood up and opened his mouth to yell.
Long Fan was defeated by Wang Teng, which really surprised him.
No matter what, I never expected that Wang Teng would have such terrifying strength and be able to leapfrog and defeat Long Fan, the number one young man in the Dragon Clan and even the Demon Clan!
This made him angry and even more shocked.
I had doubts in my mind more than once, could it be that Wang Teng was really the new direct disciple of Lord Wutian?
Could it be that Demon Lord Wutian really did not die under the siege of the ancient immortal dynasty, but survived?
But doubts remain doubts in my heart.
Regardless of whether Wang Teng is a descendant of Wutian Demon Lord, he cannot just sit back and watch the evil genius of his Dragon Clan fall into Wang Teng's hands.
Even if Long Fan loses, he is still the most amazing genius monster of the Dragon Clan generation.
He has awakened the bloodline of the prehistoric dragon, and his future is limitless, and he will be the future bearer of his dragon clan.
"Concession."
Of course, Wang Teng couldn't really kill Long Fan in public. He had no grudge against him. Even if the man with the jade crown didn't speak, he wouldn't take his life.
If he really did that, he would be fighting to the death with the Dragon Clan or even the entire Demon Clan.