Facing the golden dragon, Lin Chong just had a sullen face, and the ink pen flew up from behind him. After becoming atomized, he suddenly opened a pair of red pupils.
"roar--"
The roar shook the heaven and the earth, and the heavy rain stopped for a moment, and then it rained more violently, as if a hole had opened in the sky, and huge waves poured down from it.
The huge silver-white horn has been tearing through the heavy rain, and the hazy figure is gradually revealed.
The whole body is like ink, the black scales are like armor, the body is slender, and the four claws are like knives. There are red lines on the face, and a silver horn stands on the forehead.
The wolf-skinned man standing in the wind and rain recognized the beast at a glance and said in surprise: "Don't be reckless, this is a mysterious dragon!"
Yuan Wen couldn't control so much. With a wave of his arm, the demon heart bone turned into armor and attached itself to his body.
"roar--"
The mysterious dragon roared furiously, riding through the wind and rain, and opened its mouth to spit out ink-colored thunder and lightning, which struck the golden dragon.
Every bombardment made the golden dragon tremble slightly, the golden scales on its body fell off, and its size became smaller.
"It's just a mysterious dragon, you want to be called a dragon!"
Yuan Wen roared angrily, and with the spiritual light flowing in his hand, he commanded the golden dragon to rise into the sky, and instantly transformed into a large formation.
There was a loud noise, like the God of Thunder being angry, and all the dark clouds in the sky were dyed with golden light. Countless golden thunders fell rapidly, and the Xuanjiao trembled greatly as it hid in the thunder array.
"disease!"
Lin Chong frowned slightly and pointed his sword at the sky.
Xuan Jiao roared, and the wind and rain came roaring like swords. They quickly condensed in front of him and blocked the falling golden thunder one by one. Then they counterattacked and the heavy rain went up against the sky and went straight towards the golden formation.
In mid-air, it was like gods fighting with each other, with constant explosions, wind and rain, and thunder and lightning.
A huge force of ten thousand kilograms broke the drum, and a roar shook the sky!
Xuan Ye watched this shocking battle, his brows furrowed, and the feeling in his heart became much clearer.
Although he was just observing, like an ant observing the sky, for him, it was a kind of enjoyment.
Two extremely powerful men fought with all their strength, and it was a rare encounter. The divine power displayed was so varied that it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as shocking.
If you can understand one or two things, even if the road to cultivation in the future is not smooth sailing, it will be smoother.
"not good!"
Jiang Ningyue was brought back to her senses by Xuan Ye's exclamation, her eyebrows slightly curved, "What's wrong?"
Xuan Ye looked solemn, "Yuan Wen... was defeated!"
Jiang Ningyue looked into the sky, anxious about the battle, and the outcome was still unclear. How could it be said that Yuan Wen was defeated?
Looking again, I found that the giants were looking at the sky. The strong man wearing wolf skin turned into a green blade and shot straight towards the dome.
But before it touched the clouds, the golden formation in the sky suddenly shattered. Yuanwen shot back, and when it stopped for a moment, a crack opened in his chest and blood spurted out.
"roar--"
The black shadow followed the roar, and its sharp claws whizzed down, but were blocked by Qing Feng who suddenly shot out.
"Yuanwen, please step back first!"
The green front suddenly changed and turned into a green dragon, flying up and fighting with the mysterious dragon.
Yuan Wen hurriedly took out the Purple Heart Pill and drank it, his eyes locked on the battle situation in mid-air, a chill rising from the bottom of his heart, making his hands tremble unnaturally.
After a while, the winner was determined, and the green dragon was torn apart in mid-air.
The strong man wearing wolf skin trembled, as if he had discovered something. He sighed quietly, and his figure slowly disappeared.
The remaining giants looked shocked, but moved very quickly. They quickly changed their positions, locked the battle situation, and attacked Han Yuan and the others who were struggling to support themselves.
Yuan Wen was silent for a moment, then slowly turned around, looked at each other with the young man in black, and then rushed out, the spiritual energy in his body surged crazily.
The golden dragon reappeared, rolled up with demonic fire, and hit the head of Xuan Jiao.
However, after a while, the demonic fire dispersed and the golden dragon was extinguished.
The mysterious dragon controlled the wind and rain and flew out.
The Ten Thousand Rain Sword fell, and even though the Demon Heart Bone possessed him, Yuan Wen was still pushed back hundreds of meters, his body was covered in blood, and he half-knelt down.
"If my son was half as capable as you, I would be satisfied." Lin Chong's face was calm. Although there was regret, more of it was murderous intent.
Too much strength is easy to break, too much wisdom is easy to die, which is not only the way of heaven, but also man-made.
Since he is the head of the dynasty, he will naturally not let threats live. Even if it is not a feud like Yuan Wen, but ten generals who protect the country with sympathies, once they threaten the royal power, they will be eliminated. This is called the king's way!
Yuan Wen sneered, "You are a traitor, you have stolen my Yuan family's foundation, and you still have the nerve to say such things. Even if I die in battle, I will definitely make you Lin pay the price!"
"I'm afraid you don't have the ability!" Lin Chong opened his hands, and black ink stains appeared behind him, slowly rotating like a whirlpool, with the shadow of the mysterious dragon in the center.
The next moment, the heavy pressure fell. The Red Forest Army and the bloody corpses fell to the ground one after another. Han Yuan and the giants looked not very good-looking, and they all looked up at the figures in the air.
Xuan Ye suddenly trembled when he saw it, and the fear that had disappeared for a long time came back to his heart.
"Pattern seal! Hundred strategies!"
This ruler of Yunzhou is actually a powerful person in the Baice period!
Xuan Ye's heart trembled, and he looked at Yuan Wen who was facing heavy pressure.
The once arrogant prince of the dynasty has long lost his splendor, and his distorted face also shows that he is struggling to support himself.
A basin of cold water was poured on everyone's hearts, and several giants also looked desperate, as if they understood the sigh of the man in wolf's skin.
However, Yuan Wen didn't give up yet. He held on to his trembling body, stood up slowly, and looked at the black giant beast in front of him out of thin air.
"People of the Yuan family can die but cannot be surrendered!"
The shouts resounded throughout the world, and several giants seemed to be awakened. They suddenly raised their heads and looked at their descendants standing in the wind and rain.
"Yes, there are no cowards in our Yuan family, let alone unfilial descendants!" The handsome man waved his magic pen and launched an offensive against Lin Chong in mid-air.
The other giants also launched an offensive, one tiger, one luan, and one white wolf, and they all rushed towards Xuan Jiao.
Yuan Wen immediately rushed out, avoiding the Xuan Jiao. At the same time, his spiritual pen danced, and his ink scrolls were like the wind.
"Wuji Taiyan!"
Time and space suddenly condensed, and the flowing ink stains invaded and passed by, wrapping Lin Chong in it as if it were a space of its own.
In the space, ink marks are flying, and images are transformed into thousands of things. Stormy waves, touching the top of the sky, hundreds of miles of wind and sand, and vast abyss. In the blink of an eye, the four seasons of spring and autumn have passed, and the world has grown old.
Even Lin Chong who stepped into Baice felt lost for a moment.
Yuanwen seized the opportunity, turned everything in the space into thunder and lightning, and attacked together.
With a "boom", the space shattered, and Lin Chong fell quickly, hitting the wall of the imperial capital.
Except for the sound of rain, the world is silent.
"Your Majesty, are you defeated?" One of the generals protecting the country asked with a lonely look.
The remaining people's faces paled a bit, looking at the silent old man in yellow robes, as if unwilling to accept this fact.
"No, even if His Majesty is defeated, Yunzhou is not defeated, and we are still here!" Han Yuan shouted loudly, but failed to get a response from the other people. Just as he was about to have a fit, there was movement from the city wall.
Xuan Jiao clung to Lin Chong's body, lifted him up, and returned him to the air.
Yuan Wen will not watch helplessly as he raises Ling Yuan again, ink waves fly, and Wuji Taiyan comes out again and invades away.
The strange space enveloped Lin Chong again, but this time, the opponent was obviously prepared. The flashing golden thunder was all blocked by the water sword condensed by Xuan Jiao.
Yuanwen suddenly launched attacks several times, but failed to achieve any results.
Looking at the giants again, they were held back by Han Yuan and others, and no one could defeat the other. The outcome was decided between the two kings in the air.
"If you had known this trick back then, the old dynasty might have survived for a hundred years, but it's a pity...this is destiny!" Lin Chong moved his sword lightly, and the mysterious dragon flew out, but was suppressed by the sudden attack of the power grid.
"Destiny? If God doesn't follow me, what will happen if it goes against me?" Yuan Wen sneered, and the golden dragon flew out, cooperating with the vision in the space, and continuously bombarded the Xuan Jiao, making it roar again and again.
After seizing the opportunity, they transformed into a golden formation and thunder roared.
The entire strange space changed rapidly, and countless thunder snakes stabbed the Xuan Jiao's body, biting off a large black scale.
While Xuan Jiao was being attacked, Lin Chong's body was also trembling slightly, and a blush slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth. The calmness on his face also disappeared. After being hit by another round of golden thunder, he finally spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
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This made Han Yuan and others below sweat.
However, Yuan Wen did not choose to continue suppressing it, but instead made steady progress and continued to consume it with golden thunder.
Although it seemed that he had the advantage on the surface, he knew very well in his heart that regardless of spiritual power consumption or other things, the other party had the advantage.
They even suspected that this old fox was pretending to be a flaw.
Seeing that Yuan Wen was not in a hurry for success, Lin Chong wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the marks behind him emitted black light, eroding around him.
The secret is somewhat similar to Yuan Wen's Wuji Taiyan, like some kind of space power.
But what Yuan Wen used was to create, while what Lin Chong used was to devour.
After a lifetime of elimination, Lin Chong basically had a huge advantage, but Yuan Wen also had an advantage, that is, he could use Wuji Taiyan to attack unexpectedly.
But after all, there is a huge gap between the Yuanfu stage and the Baice stage. After fighting for a while, Yuan Wen Ling Yuan was consumed too much and could no longer sustain it.
Lin Chong immediately pursued and fought fiercely, and in a short time, the space was consumed.
Without the protection of Wuji Taiyan, Yuan Wen would have cut off his arms, and the dancing golden dragon would be torn to pieces.
Lin Chong dodged away, holding a black light in his hand, surging energy all over his body, and landed on Yuan Wen's chest with a palm.
The powerful force made Yuan Wen's body tremble, and the demon heart bone in his chest kept moaning.
The surface of the bone armor faded away layer by layer like sand blown by a strong wind.
Even someone as strong as the Sky-Splitting Insect could not withstand this palm. The mighty palm force was like a black hole, swallowing up the blood of the bone armor.
Once the blood is worn away, the bone armor will be useless.
"Boy, I don't know what else you are planning. But you can't take this slap!" Lin Chong said sternly.
As the force increased, there was a crisp sound and the bone armor cracked.
Yuan Wen was knocked back hundreds of meters, his clothes were torn to pieces, his long hair was flying, and the light in his pupils was slowly disappearing.
Some lamented, some rejoiced.
At this moment, the old dynasty came to an end...
"die!"
Lin Chong took a sudden step, collected spiritual energy in his palm, and dropped it with a crash.
Suddenly, a green shadow shot out, blocking Yuan Wen's body, and was blasted into flesh and blood by an extremely powerful palm force.
Yuan Wen looked at the beast head that fell into his palm, his hands trembled slightly, his pupils slowly opened, and he laughed bitterly.
"Qingqiu, why are you doing this?"
The beast's head screamed hoarsely several times, but in the end it didn't say a single word. The beast's pupils dimmed and slowly lost its life.
When Lin Chong saw this, he couldn't help but sneered, "Did you see it? Following your Yuan family, you will end up like this. Now under the imperial city, there are all your old slaves. For generations, they are living in darkness, and life is worse than death.
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"They are still full of hope and waiting for their king to come back. Hahaha... They should really be shown that the king of the old dynasty is going to die soon!"