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Chapter 700 I want to ascend to the Heavenly Dragon!

I'll take your life!

The cold words were clanking, and every word was sharp and as heavy as a mountain. This was unparalleled sharpness, sharp edge, and awe-inspiring momentum, almost approaching the power of a divine dragon.

How arrogant and arrogant is this?

Everyone looked at each other in silence.

This kind of Xia Mang was so overbearing, so fierce, and so ruthless that all the geniuses at the end of the Nine Dragons were moved.

On the divine dragon's power, You Wanxian suddenly changed his color. He looked down at Xia Mang from a high position, with terrifying murderous intent bursting out of his dark pupils, and said in a cold voice: "I'm waiting for you to die!"

From then on, there was no possibility of reconciliation between him and Xia Mang. They were bound to decide the outcome, life and death.

Xia Mang glanced at the mysterious young man who had intercepted and killed him before. Their eyes met, and for a moment there seemed to be thunder and lightning, and then they passed each other.

"call out!"

Xia Mang withdrew his gaze, and then jumped directly into the sky. He used Qianqiu Sword to open the way, and there was a sharp sword light, extremely blazing.

Qianqiu's sharp edge actually created a "sword path", pointing directly at the divine dragon!

"Go back!"

You Wanxian snorted coldly. His eyes were deep and his black hair was moving automatically. As if a real demon had come, he twirled his hands with lightning and used the "Hell Wheel" again.

"Buzz!"

The Hell Wheel was flying across the sky, with ghost shadows circling around, wrapped in a terrifying demonic light, and filled with ferocious evil energy. It descended from the sky and bombarded Xia Mang.

This is a dangerous and heaven-given treasure with a mysterious origin. It is suspected to be the Buddha wheel under Ksitigarbha Buddha's throne. It is very terrifying and mysterious.

"Glimmer!"

The Xia Mang sword is like electricity, filled with sword energy, and the divine light is boiling, with the sun and moon rising and falling, carrying the fierce sword intention, extremely bright.

A sword glows faintly, and the divine light sinks like the sun and the moon!

This is Xia Mang's self-created swordsmanship. It is what he has thought about, thought about, and understood, and finally achieved something. Every inch of it has a faint light, and it will eventually be peerless and gorgeous. He uses it to fight against the dark and dangerous hell wheel.

This is also the strongest swordsmanship he can currently perform!

"Peng!"

The two collided in the void, fighting together, like a big star exploding, and the divine light filled the air. The scene was so magnificent and extremely dazzling.

After a while, the sun and moon shattered, the sword light was extinguished, and the hell wheel rotated, the light dimmed a little, and then returned to the original path.

"Whoa!"

Xia Mang's body was trembling, and bloodshot eyes were flowing from the corners of his mouth. He was obviously injured, but he did not flinch. Instead, he rushed forward and climbed a lot higher again.

At this moment, he is extremely close to the power of the divine dragon!

"snort!"

You Wanxian snorted coldly, he raised his hand across the sky, and with the changing of his fingers, he launched several large black seals one after another. The seals flew across the sky, enveloping the extremely rich ghostly energy of the underworld, and pressed down on the sky.

He actually planned to use the Thousand Tribulations Seal to suppress Xia Mang!

Xia Mang sheathed his sword and punched with lightning. This time he actually forcibly blended the Dragon Tribulation Fist, Roaring Dragon Fist, Shocking Dragon Fist, etc. together into a brand new fist to attack the Thousand Tribulations Seal.

When he punched out, he was surrounded by a magnificent dragon shadow, both real and illusory, the scales refracted light, lifelike, mighty, majestic, and its power was astounding!

This punch seems to be able to penetrate the sky!

"Buzz!"

At the same time, Xia Mang's eyebrows glowed, and a mole suddenly appeared. It was like a small blue sun, and it actually projected a ray of green light, directly penetrating the Shenlong Shi, and rushing to the Tianlong Shi at the top of the thousand feet!

The four major trends, the fourth heaven, and the heavenly dragon trend are reaching the pinnacle!

Xia Mang looked through it with one "eye", and green light emerged, striking a path!

"not good!"

You Wanxian suddenly changed color, and a mole appeared, making him feel a fatal threat. He did not dare to be careless anymore, and suddenly shouted: "Show me the door to hell!"

Boom!

A gap suddenly opened in the void behind him. It looked like a "portal", pitch black, gloomy, and without an end.

Inside the portal, there was ghostly energy surging, and demonic energy billowing out, extremely sinister and terrifying.

Faintly, ghost chirping could be heard from inside the portal, it was so shrill and cruel that it made people tremble when they heard it.

It is like an ancient netherworld, connecting hell and reincarnation. It is a desperate place. Those who live must die, and those who die will have no spirit. There is no forgetfulness in the underworld, and there is no way back.

It’s like the legendary hell has reappeared!

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a ghostly aura suddenly emerged from that portal, wrapped in a strong aura of the undead, and shot out suddenly, intercepting the green light that shot into the sky!

The ghost energy of the underworld is so strong that it actually collides with the blue light void!

"That's...the legendary gate to hell?!"

On the True Dragon Power, someone said with a trembling voice: "Is this You Wanxian's natal magical power? He actually possesses such a shocking magical power. It's really terrifying..."

"The heaven-given treasure of the Hell Wheel, the natal magical power of the Hell Gate, this dangerous destiny is really contrary to heaven, no wonder he is so conceited and arrogant!" someone sighed.

"The Seal of Ten Thousand Spirits on the forehead, carrying the Netherworld Diagram... Netherworld's dangers have a great background, and may be related to hell." Someone whispered, telling some secret information.

"Is it really the legendary hell that is connected behind the gate of hell?"

"The little green sun between Xia Mang's eyebrows is not simple, it can actually shake the light of hell..."

"Is it Xia Mang's natal treasure?"



At this moment, the nine dragons were connected to their tails, and everyone could not sit still. The gate of hell, the ancient legend, had now reappeared, and it was in the body of a person of the same generation. This shocked them and doubled their pressure.

If one day, You Wanxian really controls the gate of hell, where will there be a way for others to survive?

Not to mention everyone of the same generation, even the older generation, must make way for him.

Such people are really monsters, their luck is astonishing!

"The Netherworld Picture has not appeared, the Seal of All Spirits has not appeared!"

On the strength of the dragon, Luoyang dressed in white and defeated the snow. He looked at the gate of hell, his eyes were solemn, and he said to himself: "A strong opponent!"

In the distance, there is an ancient green lamp floating and rising. The wick of the lamp is ethereal, almost illusory. The light is very dim, as if it may be extinguished at any time. Under the lamp stands a young man. He is also looking in the direction of the gate of hell, his eyes changing.

On the tip of the dragon's tail, on the scaly protrusion, a young monk in black robes and sandals sat cross-legged. He put his hands together and recited silently: "What is Buddha and what is devil? Buddha and devil can only be thought of in a moment. Amitabha, my Buddha will come."

On the power of the divine dragon, Qin Tianlang narrowed his eyes, looked a little heavy, and said to himself: "You Wanxian, the son of hell, is really powerful. I'm afraid this person is not much worse than Jing Tiange..."

Jing Tiange is the "Zhongtian Ge". Among the five heroes of the Western Region, he ranks first and has never been defeated for many years. His status is similar to that of Xue Xichen in the Southern Region.

"Boom!"

The ghost energy of the netherworld collided with the sharp green light, like the Milky Way bursting its banks, with great momentum, and green and black light burst out, filling all directions.

Soon, the green light dimmed a lot. It was obvious that it was eroded by the ghostly energy of the netherworld, was greatly damaged, and was on the verge of collapse!

Xia Mang groaned, his body shook violently, and his face turned slightly pale. The ray of green light was about to fail, and he himself was wounded and injured!

This gate to hell is too terrifying. Even with the help of "Green Mole", Xia Mang is still difficult to defeat.

"Chi!"

But at this moment, Xia Mang suddenly jumped up and ascended into the sky along the much dimmer blue light!

"He actually wants to ascend directly to the Heavenly Dragon Force!" Someone suddenly realized and couldn't help shouting in horror.

Climb directly to the top of Tianlong!

Everyone was shocked.

Xia Mang's eyes were calm. He didn't care about the dangers and the gate of hell at all, and directly stepped into the dark green light, step by step, into the sky!

His green shirt is stained with blood, he has a thousand years on his back, and he is walking alone trying to reach the top!


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