The beast was flying across the sky, dozens of meters tall, as big as a small mountain, with a ferocious face, eyes like copper bells, and the white fangs exposed from its big mouth, as frightening as the sickle of death. The huge body did not appear fat. On the contrary, it was full of a sense of explosion that would destroy the world. It was like a fierce god, with a fierce power that shocked the whole audience and made many figures of the older generation turn pale.
Although this big beast was condensed, the face of the Holy Son of Tyrant became pale, and sweat continued to seep from his forehead. The arm holding the Panyun Divine Cauldron was also shaking, and blue veins appeared on the arm. Obviously, With his current level of cultivation, it is still a big burden for him to sacrifice Pan Yun's divine cauldron.
However, judging from his cultivation level, being able to use the divine cauldron is considered a very good talent, and it also shows that he does have some extraordinary talents.
"kill."
An icy voice came out of the mouth of the Holy Son of Tyrant. Immediately, the big beast rose into the sky. It was like a small mountain moving. The world was shaking. Many people were unable to stand. The whole space was trembling with overwhelming momentum.
"Pan Yun Divine Cauldron."
Feeling the pressure coming towards him, Feng Hao felt awe-inspiring. After thinking for a while, he decided to go crazy and said in a cold voice, "Swallowing the Sky Dragon Seal."
The bright disk has lines on it, and the sparkling light is flickering. It looks extremely agile, but it gives people the illusion of being swallowed up. There is also a vivid line around it. Surrounded by big dragons, they raise their heads ferociously. If they want to soar into the sky,
"Buzz,..."
As the power of the virtual force poured in, a strange light suddenly burst out from the entire Sky-Swallowing Dragon Seal. The lines appeared, forming a shape like a whirlpool, like a black hole, capable of swallowing all things.
"Ouch."
The dragon roar came out, and a bright dragon rose from the divine seal. Like a real dragon, it had its own spiritual wisdom, and its eyes contained divine brilliance, facing the charging beast.
"Boom."
The two finally collided, but they did not dissipate. Instead, they fought with each other, like two living creatures, causing the earth to crack and shaking the surrounding areas. The howling wind continued to sweep away from them. Come,
Such a scene is amazing. No one expected that Feng Hao would have such a trump card against the Panyun Divine Cauldron of the Tyrant Son.
The main reason for this is that the cultivation level of the Holy Son of Tyrant is too low and he cannot completely sacrifice the Panyun Divine Cauldron. Otherwise, the Sky-Swallowing Dragon Seal, which is at the spiritual weapon stage at this time, cannot be compared at all.
"It's very strange. The weapon in his hand is obviously a spiritual weapon, but the spirit of the weapon inside is no less than the big beast in Panyun Divine Cauldron... How on earth is this done?"
Some people in Dongding City are asking their own questions.
Originally, it stands to reason that as long as it is a psychic treasure, there will be a weapon spirit inside it. The higher the level of the psychic treasure, the more powerful the spirit inside it will be. It will even attack lower-level people. The weapon spirit has a deterrent effect,
But the scene at this time was a bit strange. The bright dragon faced the big beast without any fear at all. On the contrary, it became ferocious. Under the pressure of the big beast, it was able to take the initiative to attack, with all four legs. Use it to grab large pieces of flesh from the big beast. If it had a physical body, then this big beast would be covered in blood at this time.
This is not common sense at all,
However, everyone can also see that although the big dragon is more agile than the big beast, it is much weaker in power. Every time the big beast hits, the big dragon's body becomes dimmed. points, if things go on like this, Dalong will obviously be at a disadvantage.
Seeing this, the face of Tyrant Holy Son also darkened,
Although the power of Panyun Divine Cauldron has degraded over time, it is not comparable to that of spiritual weapons. The battle between weapons and spirits is telling him that the real quality of the weapons in the opponent's hands is not lower than his. The Panyun Divine Cauldron in the hand,
"Ouch,..."
Abruptly, the big dragon soared into the sky, submerged into the thunderclouds, opened its mouth, and a strange wave emitted from the dragon's roar. The surrounding thunderclouds actually formed a vortex, with the upper part larger and the lower part smaller. Devour,
Suddenly, the originally dim dragon became even more dazzling. A deep and vast aura spread out, and even the Heaven-Swallowing Dragon Seal in Feng Hao's hand also lit up.
"roar."
Without any hindrance, the big beast roared suddenly. Its mountain-like body did not appear bulky, and it rolled over towards the mighty wind.
"Uh-huh."
Feng Hao's feet were not in the dark thunderclouds. In his eyes, there were silver-white electric arcs flashing.
"The heaven-turning handprint."
He held the Heaven-Swallowing Dragon Seal in one hand, and moved the hand seal with the other hand. The dark gray giant hand condensed into shape, and it directly hit the big beast like it had eyes.
"Boom, boom,..."
The big beast showing off its power was hit and knocked away a few meters away. The light on its chest was obviously dimmed, but it was not serious. It still rolled over and the surrounding dark clouds were shattered. , it walks on thunder and lightning, especially frightening,
"Ouch,..."
At this time, the dark gray dragon, which had recovered as before, charged over again and fought with the big beast. For some reason, it was evenly balanced, and it also slightly gained the upper hand.
I don’t know if it’s because of dazzling eyes, but everyone always feels that there is something strange about the thunder clouds above their heads. It seems that the dark gray dragon has not suffered any damage, and it has been supplemented. On the contrary, the big beast has It was quite miserable. Not only did it not receive any help, on the contrary, it was suppressed by thunder clouds. Therefore, in this situation, there was nothing that could be done about the dragon.
"The realm of the Holy Son of Tyrant is too low to control the Panyun Divine Cauldron. Although what Haofen controls is only the spiritual weapon, the weapon spirit is extraordinary. Under this situation... I'm afraid that the Holy Son of Tyrant will still want to Defeated.”
There was a lot of discussion in Dongding City, and most of the eyes were on the Heaven-Swallowing Dragon Seal in Feng Hao's hand.
It has been exposed for a while, but no one recognized the origin of this thing. Even Huangfu Wushuang among the crowd and Spring in the Spring Wind Pavilion had doubts on their faces.
Such a fierce spiritual soldier is rare nowadays and has never been heard of before.
At this time, Feng Hao was in the thundercloud, holding the Heaven-Swallowing Dragon Seal in one hand, slowly approaching the Tyrant Holy Lord, and said lightly, "It's really vulnerable, even if you hold the magic weapon, It’s also trash.”
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