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Chapter Eight Hundred: Domineering Ruffian Dragon

The Yin-Yang Double Hammer was trapped, and there was no other magic weapon in his hand. The seven-colored divine light could only protect the body and could not take out a trace to attack the other party. Shu Jun probably had never encountered such a situation before.

Even the seven-colored divine light gradually faded, Shu Jun's face became more and more serious, and suddenly a surprise on his face: Why did I forget this treasure?

Shu Jun stretched out his hand and suddenly there was a black umbrella in his hand: Yin and Yang Parasol, this is the treasure he snatched from the Iron Face. He had never used it except when he entered this divine realm.

He just drove this yin and yang parasol. He didn't know how powerful it was, but now he couldn't care about so many things, and he had to use all the magic weapons.

"Yinyang umbrella?" Almost at the same time, Zhao Butian also shouted. This treasure belonged to him, but now it became Shu Jun's. Of course, Zhao Butian was annoyed and shouted: "You dare to steal my friend's Yinyang umbrella."

, hand it over to this young master.”

Shu Jun sneered, "If you have the ability, come and take it." As he said, the umbrella in his hand had been opened, and another world appeared in front of Shu Jun.

In addition to its strong attack power, the biggest function of this umbrella is to open up a safe area, which is difficult to attack by any attack. Such a safe area is the best for people in danger.

Unexpectedly, the umbrella was protecting itself in the end.

"Shu Jun, don't think that you can control the umbrella. You can escape today. My Ice Soul Han Sword is the ultimate killer of the world, and the umbrella cannot protect you." Zhao Butian's Bing Han Zi Sword is already solidifying the seven-color divine light,

But now with the protection of the umbrella, the Bingpozi Sword is even more difficult to invade.

However, Zhao Butian did not lose his way, because he had not used the real Ice Po Han Sword Mother Sword. Now it was the time for him to use it. Zhao Butian shouted: "Now let you see the real Ice Po Han Sword Mother Sword Mother Sword

power."

A flash of light like sunlight fell, and the Ice Soul Mother Sword in Zhao Butian's hand had already flew over. Its move was no different from the Zi Jian. It was the same leisurely, but the terrifying energy it brought suddenly made the surrounding world lose its color.

Even the sky had black clouds, covering the sunshine. There was only a bone-broken cold between the sky and the earth. The air had become a strong wind. The wind that could seize all the heat. Shu Jun immediately felt his own.

The body was as if it had entered the freezing of ice. You should know that he still had the protection of the seven-colored divine light and the yin and umbrella.

Even Jian Heng and the others who were not within the attack range were snow-white, and their whole bodies instantly turned into ice sculptures. The whole world was completely frozen, without any anger, except Zhao Butian in front of them.

"Zhao Butian, I'll fight you today." Shu Jun knew that he had no way out at all, and the only way was to fight with Zhao Butian. He rushed towards Zhao Butian regardless of everything, and the umbrella and the seven-color divine light were almost at the same time.

Shooting towards Zhao Butian.

The Yin-Yang Umbrella wanted to completely trap Zhao Butian and his Ice Po Han Sword, while the Seven-colored Divine Light temporarily resisted the coldness of his Ice Po Han Sword. The Yin-Yang Umbrella quickly expanded into a huge space, surrounding Zhao Butian, very

It quickly gathered inward, and the cold air around it faded a lot as the umbrella gathered.

Shu Jun breathed a sigh of relief at this time. This umbrella is also a supreme magic weapon, and it is very difficult to escape from it. Shu Jun believes that with Zhao Butian's current strength, it is far from being able to do so.

Something about.

But just as he was relieved, he suddenly found that the umbrella that was being closed was slowly opened again, as if it was being lifted by a powerful force. Shu Jun was shocked and immediately focused on trying to control the umbrella.

As the umbrella opened, he felt a powerful energy that he could not resist was breaking through his control.

A white light finally appeared again. While seeing this white light, Shu Jun finally understood that it was all because of the Ice Po Han Sword. His yin and yang parasol could not completely recover the huge cold energy of the Ice Po Han Sword.

Although he just controlled the umbrella because of his strength, and his true power could not be much, compared with the Ice Po Han Sword in Zhao Butian's hand, his umbrella was still a little worse because Zhao Butian's strength was better than that of the Ice Po Han Sword in his hand.

He is still a little worse, and if he has the Ice Po Han Sword, he will defeat himself. That can only prove that his Ice Po Han Sword is one level better.

After the umbrella was squeezed open, Zhao Butian rushed out of it, and Shu Jun had to quickly withdraw the umbrella. At this time, Zhao Butian's Ice Po Han Sword had already arrived. This time, the two swords of the mother and son came together.

The power is naturally unimaginable. Even the seven-colored divine light suddenly became still, which made Shu Jun not have time to completely withdraw the umbrella and open it again in the air to prevent the seven-colored divine light from being completely frozen.

If this seven-colored divine light is the divine light of heaven and earth, and is condensed by the sun and moon, and can fight against any magic weapon, why was it defeated by this Ice Soul Cold Sword today? This can only blame Shu Jun for the seven-colored divine

The light is not fully understood. The seven-color divine light is much more mysterious than the Ice Soul Cold Sword, and it contains more secrets. The huge energy it contains is definitely not something Shu Jun can imagine now.

The current seven-color divine light is at most just a method opened by Shu Jun. The power it releases is very small, because the seven-color divine light has various levels of control in it, the more advanced the method, the seven-color divine light, the more advanced the method, the seven-color divine light, the more powerful it is, the seven-color divine light has.

The stronger the power the divine light releases, and now Shu Jun has only mastered the lowest level method of the seven-color divine light.

Of course, all this is not known to Shu Jun now. He has not passed the first method of the seven-color divine light. He thought he had fully exerted the power of the seven-color divine light, and just waited for his opportunity to come and open a stronger method.

Yin and Yang Parasol are completely different, because Yin and Yang Parasol are still the same magic weapon in the final analysis, which has a substantial body. It is different from the seven-colored divine light that is the magic weapon and the source of energy, and the strongest one is the latter, any magic

The instrument is ultimately intended to exert its maximum attack energy, so the seven-color divine light level completely surpasses the yin and yang parasol, and it is the real energy source.

From this theory, even the Ice Soul Cold Sword in Zhao Butian's hand cannot be compared with the Seven-Colored Divine Light in terms of level. If this Ice Soul Cold Sword is an immortal weapon, the Seven-Colored Divine Light is

The divine light is completely one level higher.

Unfortunately, the divine light can only be used in the hands of a monk of Shu Jun's level. Shu Jun has not even reached an immortal now, so how can he control the divine light?

Now that he was attacked by Zhao Butianfei magic weapon, Shu Jun has used his greatest defense ability. Seeing that even two magic weapons could not resist, a shocking roar suddenly came from a distance:

"Master, look at me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shu Jun found a powerful flame suddenly shot out from his left side. This flame, which was one meter thick, rushed straight towards Shu Jun and Zhao Butian's attack center.

It was Mo Qilin. When it came, Shu Jun smiled and felt a lot of comfort in his heart. Fortunately, it appeared, otherwise he would really not know what to do today.

Mo Qilin appeared domineeringly in the air, like a fierce god descending to earth. The powerful flame it spits out can completely swallow a powerful cultivator in an instant, but even if such powerful flame energy reaches one meter of Zhao Butian's Ice Soul Cold Sword

But the place was completely extinguished.

Even the flames of Mo Qilin could not swallow Zhao Butian's Bingpo Han Sword. This was not beyond Shu Jun's expectations. Even his seven-colored divine light could not help, and of course the flames of Mo Qilin were even worse.

Mo Qilin seemed very surprised. It roared: "Boy, what kind of magic are you playing? I don't believe it today and I can't burn you to death." Then he roared again, and a more fierce flame spewed out.

Huh, the flames completely melted the ice a few meters away around, which also made Shu Jun take a big breath. He quickly withdrew from the attack range of the Bingpo Han Sword and tried his best to come to Mo Qilin's side.

Even if the Ice Soul Cold Sword is powerful, the water and fire in the five elements cannot be controlled, and the Mo Qilin can always restrain it a little. At this time, the pixie dragon also came up. They are divine beasts and have strong resistance to Zhao Butian's poison, so they can recover in time. The pixie dragon

As soon as he got up, his eyes immediately became straight. Its eyes stared straight at the Bingpo Han Sword in Zhao Butian's hand, just like he was drooling like the first time he saw a spirit stone.

"Baby, what a baby..." The pixie Long kept shouting, looking so excited. He was so excited that Shu Jun around him felt uncomfortable. He had just escaped from this ghost crisis.

, This guy is so happy.

"What are you calling? That thing is very powerful. Be careful that it will kill you." Shu Jun reminded.

"Hehe, boss, don't worry. If you can kill me, Shenlong, then only Shenlong's father. Unfortunately, I don't even know if he is here." The punk dragon said proudly.

"Old guy, why are you still whining there? Why don't you come here to help?" Mo Qilin whipped the flames desperately, while roaring at the punk dragon in dissatisfaction.

The pixie dragon suddenly laughed and said, "Little guy, if I go out personally, I will not have your share. I want you to play with you more, so don't talk nonsense to me when the time comes."

"Brave, if you have the ability, come here. I promise not to look for you." Mo Qilin was actually a little unable to support him at this time. He kept spitting out flames as desperate as him, and even a god could not support him.

Zhao Butian, who was attacked by him, also made his flames a little busy. Although his Ice Soul Cold Sword can completely resist the flames of the Mo Qilin, he is still a little busy. This is also because he has just driven the Ice Soul Cold Sword

The reason is that if he was able to do it, Mo Qilin would not have taken advantage of it.

"Then you can get out of here and see how I regained this treasure. I am almost drooling." Prazilong said excitedly.

Shu Jun, who was standing beside him, didn't know what it meant at all, and he hurriedly said, "Be careful, this Ice Po Han Sword may be an immortal weapon, it is extremely powerful, and even my seven-colored divine light cannot resist it. You have a way.

Is it?"

But the pixie dragon said with contempt: "Boss, although your seven-color divine light is powerful, my divine dragon also has its own magic weapon. Don't forget that I am a divine dragon, which can theoretically devour all the energy between heaven and earth.

Besides, this cold sword is not an immortal weapon at all. It is condensed by the cold air of heaven and earth, completely refined by the energy body, and at most it is a semi-finished product, containing the cold energy of heaven and earth for thousands of years. Today I want to

Swallowed it."

"Ah... you want to swallow it, you're crazy." Shu Jun looked shocked. Could it be that the punk dragon doesn't even want his life?


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