Chapter seven hundred and ninetieth war two heroes
Daoling stands in the void, its momentum is like a huge mountain rising, overwhelming the land in all directions, and it is unstoppable.
His words instantly made the Holy Son of the Temple and Bifang furious. They were both furious. Both of them were young supremes with great reputations in the Holy Domain. Even a first-generation Supreme would not dare to confront them both at once!
But this young man was so arrogant. They couldn't accept it if they were asked to go together. They were shouting one by one: "You are looking for death, I will kill you today!"
"Give me your life!" Bi Fang immediately attacked. He manifested his true form. This was a divine bird lying across the void, with bright and clear feathers, glowing with fierce fire, and it was about to burn the world.
Bi Fang is a fire divine bird. At this moment, it manifests its true form. Its combat power surges and explodes directly. One leg is pressed down hard. This is a scene of earth shattering, and there are huge fires falling down.
Down.
Dao Ling stood on the ground without any fear. Although the two of them were strong, they were still a little behind Tianpeng.
"Get out!" His eyes flashed with cold electricity, threads were flying, and he made fist seals with his palms. The whole fist was dazzling, like a piece of divine gold exploding, which made people's hearts tremble.
Dao Ling's punch blasted out, and his blood energy exploded like wolf smoke, flooding the void and sinking everything. He charged forward with terrifying momentum and faced Bifang's one leg.
The two collided together, making a roaring sound, huge sparks shooting out, and the place boiled instantly.
Dao Ling's punch was unstoppable. The punch was so powerful that the claws on Bifang's legs burst with blood. The shock made Bifang tremble all over, and he flew away with his head raised to the sky.
"How could his body be so terrifying!" Bi Fang flew several times to stabilize his figure. His expression was gloomy and uncertain. He felt that this young man's body was too powerful and could actually hurt his own body.
Bi Fang would not give in easily. It spread its wings and exploded again. This time it was a bit scary. Its feathers exploded like a sword in flames spitting out a blazing beam of light.
These flames are exploding, and along with the imperial dragon energy, Bi Fang uses all his strength this time to kill this person!
Dao Ling's eyes were cold and deep as he watched Bifang charging towards him. The flames burning on his body made his flesh and blood tend to dry up.
"Go to hell!" Seeing that the boy was still motionless, Bi Fang became furious. All the feathers on his body exploded with beams of light, and he rushed towards Daoling. Each one tore through the void, which was very terrifying.
"Get out of here!" Dao Ling shouted, and his body instantly ignited the flames of war. A terrifying blood energy was released from the body, burning into golden divine fire.
The whole world was trembling. This was a golden body emerging from the sky. Its blood was as strong as a divine furnace, and it burned fiercely.
Dao Ling looked at the heaven and earth, and he rushed up like a roc spreading its wings, his arms suddenly spread out, and his divine power spurted out endlessly.
clank!
Dao Ling's palms were golden in color, and domineering Dao patterns burst out from his palms. In an instant, they shot out horizontally, splitting the sky into fire, and fluttered on the feathers on Bi Fang's body.
Dao Ling's palm was like a magic sword, sharp and frightening. With the terrifying Dao lines, it could break several feathers at once!
At the same time, Dao Ling's palm suddenly spurted out a terrifying fist wind, and a void storm seemed to blow here. The sensation suddenly blew into the wound where Bifang's feathers were broken, and penetrated into his body.
After doing all this, Dao Ling's body turned around and struck out in an instant. He rushed towards the Holy Son of the temple and shouted: "Get over here too!"
"Things looking for death!" The face of the Holy Son of the temple was gloomy, and he asked him to attack Dao Ling at the same time as Bi Fang. He really couldn't lose his face. They were both young supremes of the Holy Domain and they didn't even bother to do this!
The Holy Son of the temple naturally had his own plan, and wanted them to fight and both sides would suffer losses. When the time came, he would be the fisherman on his left, and while he was waiting for Bi Fang to turn back and stop Dao Ling, his expression became uncertain.
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"ah!"
Bi Fang's body froze in the void for a while, and then it let out a shrill scream. Its body was experiencing a terrible catastrophe, with countless divine axes in its body hacking away at his organs and flesh.
Bi Fang was roaring. It was in agony and suffered terrible torture. It felt like its entire body was about to fall apart. However, Bi Fang was not a mortal. This level of attack did not crush its will, so it roared: "Don't get close to him.
Fighting!"
There was a kind of fear in Bi Fang's voice, which made the face of the Holy Son of the Temple become solemn. It took action instantly, with surging purple thunder and lightning bursting out of its palm, and crazily pressing towards the charging shadow.
These purple thunder and lightning have become much stronger, containing Dao patterns. Each purple thunder and lightning has destructive waves exploding, and ancient chanting sounds are faintly heard.
It is obvious that the skills practiced by the Holy Son of the Temple are not trivial. Now these purple thunder and lightning combined are enough to obliterate any prodigy.
When the purple thunder in the sky was about to submerge Daoling, he finally took action. The move was simple and domineering. He pressed it out with one hand, and his momentum was as majestic as a sacred mountain.
Dao Ling is not brewing at all. His golden body is in its strongest state, and he can overturn the world with every move!
Click!
The golden palm tore open the sky, and the purple thunder in the sky exploded under the pressure of the extremely powerful offensive. This was a golden shadow that rushed over and raised its fist to blast the Holy Son of the temple.
"How could his physical powers be so terrifying!" The Holy Son of the Temple's eyes tightened, and his body instantly exploded backwards. He really didn't dare to confront Dao Ling head-on, otherwise it would be Bi Fang's end.
"Get away from me!" Dao Ling roared. He turned around and rushed toward the black giant axe. He wanted to get this treasure, and then went inside to look for Li Qingjun to see what she was going to do.
"No, Brother Bi Fang, come with me and stop him!" The face of the Holy Son of the temple was extremely ugly. If he gets this giant ax, even if the two of them join forces, it will be extremely difficult for him to be his opponent!
The Holy Son of the Temple attacked instantly. His entire body was on fire, hundreds of purple thunder and lightning exploded all over his body, and his palms evolved into giant purple-gold hands.
"Thunder God's Hand!" The Son of God of the Temple roared, blasting a secret technique of thunder and lightning created by the gods. This giant hand covered the sky and the sun, covering Cangyu, and fiercely grabbed Dao Ling's body.
Bi Fang followed up with a roar, and the flames in his body continued to explode all over the sky, flooding the world. This was a stream of original divine flames that rushed away and burned towards Dao Ling's body.
Dao Ling's eyes flashed with cold electricity, he stepped on the void with his soles, and when his clothes were flying, he made fist seals and faced the attack.
"Kill!" Dao Ling shouted, the energy of this punch was overwhelming, and accompanied by a shocking cry, this was a divine phoenix spreading its wings and flying, tearing open the sky, and its huge wings flapped angrily.
The Divine Phoenix Dharma Image directly collided with the Thunder God's hand, exploding a series of surging air currents. At the same time, Dao Ling's other fist pressed forward and shot out a blazing dragon-shaped elixir flame that filled the sky.
The glazed elixir exploded, burning and the void could not bear it. The surrounding rocks were melting. The dragon-shaped elixir opened its mouth, roared loudly, and swallowed up the original flame that Bifang shot out.
Got in.
Clang!
At this moment, a purple bell hung in the air, shook violently, and erupted into terrifying purple ripples, sweeping across Xiangdaoling's eyebrows.
This kind of offensive was so terrifying that Dao Ling's eyebrows were twisted, and the soul sitting cross-legged inside was trembling and almost exploded.
Dao Ling's mouth was bleeding, and his face looked horrified. If he was hit a few more times, his soul would probably explode completely!
His soul instantly disappeared into the sea of consciousness and rushed directly into the cave sky. This cave sky spewed out auspicious clouds and was invulnerable to all means, and began to guard the soul.
At the moment when Dao Ling lost consciousness, Bi Fang rushed over and slashed at Xiang Dao Ling's shoulder with his claws, trying to tear him into pieces!
Dao Ling's body is very scary, but Bifang is a divine bird, and this claw is very important. Although his shoulder has not been removed, the area where it was hit is bloody and bloody, and there are flames spitting out, and the skin and flesh are burnt.
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"Go to hell!"
When the Holy Son of the Temple exploded the purple bell, his body rushed out. He held a Tiange and attacked Dao Ling's chest to provoke him!
The Holy Son of the Temple is very aware of the purple bell. Even if a strong emperor is hit by this thing, his soul cannot be protected. He estimates that Daoling's soul has been severely damaged.
When Tian Ge was about to stab Dao Ling in the chest, the force of the explosion was so fierce that his chest was bleeding!