For so many years, Yue Linglong must have had knots in her heart, been depressed and restrained herself.
Now that he has arrived, Yue Linglong suddenly becomes enlightened, so the breakthrough comes naturally and naturally.
Good, good!
Yue Linglong, who is in the late Nascent Soul stage, should have no problem dealing with the goddess of the Celestial Race.
Yue Linglong winked at Ye Fan proudly and disappeared in a flash without anyone noticing.
"Let's fight."
The Yue Linglong scepter pointed at the goddess of the Celestial Race proudly.
That kind of confidence made the Celestial Goddess look pale.
Why!
Why is there a breakthrough at this juncture!
Why!
She was screaming in her heart.
"kill!"
After a brief silence, the goddess of the Celestial Race came back to her senses, and her murderous thoughts became even more terrifying.
She took action.
Burning the natal essence and blood, the white horn is resurrected, and the terrifying energy is brewed in the original.
Yue Linglong frowned.
She raised the Moon God Scepter high, and the Moon God Body exploded to the extreme, also brewing.
at some point.
Both sides launched an attack.
"boom!"
The explosion was earth-shattering.
The goddess of the Celestial Race vomited blood and flew backwards, and was seriously injured; Yue Linglong also flew out, but she was not seriously injured.
The victory or defeat is already obvious.
"You lost!"
Yue Linglong is condescending.
The face of the Celestial Goddess was full of reluctance, and her eyes were full of resentment, but she indeed failed.
I no longer have the strength to fight anymore.
Yue Linglong said: "You should leave the martial arts arena and don't stay any longer."
Deportation?
The goddess of the Celestial Race blushed.
This is naked humiliation.
Instantly.
A rush of hot blood rushed to her head, causing her to lose her mind, and she threw the white horn in her hand violently.
Throw it towards Yue Linglong.
"not good!"
Ye Fan's expression changed drastically.
The same is true for Prince Yin Ming.
Yue Linglong's warning sign came out, and at the same time, the goddess of the Celestial Race roared: "Explode!"
Explode the white corner!
You must know that this white horn is a rare treasure. It was the white horn of the previous leader of the Celestial Clan. It is indestructible and is a terrifying magic weapon.
The goddess of the Celestial Race actually wanted to detonate the explosion just to kill Yue Linglong.
"Asshole!"
On the top of Tongtian Palace, Ao Xinyan was furious.
The strong men of the Celestial Race looked at each other, but the matter had come to this, and they could not retreat. This was a matter of face.
"Let the juniors handle the matter of the juniors." A strong man from the Celestial Clan said.
"That's too much!"
Ao Xinyan was furious, she also had a bad temper, and she struck out from the air with a palm.
The leader of the Celestial Clan snorted coldly: "Ao Xinyan, you are not my opponent yet. It's enough to let you, the Lord of Tongtian Palace, come here."
Bang!
The Celestial Clan leader struck out Ao Xinyan's palm with one finger.
Ao Xinyan wanted to take action again.
Taoist Tianshu stopped him and said: "When the geniuses compete in martial arts, there is no rule against killing, so don't fight. Let's see what happens next."
On the battlefield.
Energy waves surge.
Some geniuses were affected, their bodies were covered in blood, dozens of bones were broken, and they were seriously injured and flew away.
Even those on the Tianjiao throne must be thrown away
The power of the white horn is so terrifying!
a long time.
The martial arts arena gradually returned to calm.
"Disperse!"
Prince Yin Ming was so impatient that he scattered the smoke with a palm of his hand, finally becoming completely clear.