Bai Ling titled the Cold Territory Volcano, one of the ten greatest Jedi in the empire.
At this moment, we are encountering a terrible disaster.
Volcanoes began to erupt one after another, and each volcano was flattened by terrifying power.
The collision and explosion were like a hundred-day thunder, the avalanches continued, and the dancing snowflakes were annihilated under the extreme force. Unknowingly, an area of dozens of miles around turned into a devastated scorched earth.
"Roar!" The dragon's roar shook the heaven and the earth.
Nalan Huangwu showed the terror of the powerful Shenlong clan. He was like a real dragon in human form, charging towards An Bulang non-stop. Every collision was like a destructive explosion.
The rest of the Shenlong clan were so frightened that they stayed away for fear of being affected.
Junshi also took Ji Yinyin in his mouth and ran away.
Neither side has any thoughts of fighting, because they know that the real battlefield lies with these two people, and the outcome of the battle between these two extremely powerful men will determine their fate.
After all, if they face either of those two people, they will end up in a dead end.
Volcanoes erupted with hot magma, and ice and snow turned into violent storms.
When the yin and yang are in chaos, the dragon's roar shakes the sky, and the immortals are banished to the dust.
It was like a magnificent epic battle, which made everyone feel excited and terrified.
"It was obviously a stress-free massacre, but why did it turn into a battle between two peak-level people?"
"Can Elder Huangwu really win?"
"Nonsense! He is the elder of our Shenlong clan. He has the most powerful bloodline of the Shenlong clan. How could he lose?!"
"There is definitely a limit to An Bulang's transformation this time. Otherwise, why didn't he use it before and was forced to use it in the last moment? I guess this power definitely has a time limit. When the time is up, he will definitely die!"
Although the strong men of the Shenlong clan were shocked by An Bulang's power, they still had full confidence in Nalan Huangwu. If nothing else, with the full power of the Shenlong clan's bloodline, An Bulang did not take advantage.
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An Bulang is indeed very strong, and he can receive the power of immortal blessing with just one strike.
But Nalan Huangwu relied on his foundation as deep as the sea to fight An Bulang to a 50-50 draw.
boom!
Another earth-shattering collision.
This time An Bulang and Nalan Huangwu chose to s
An Bulang slapped Nalan Huangwu's chest so hard that it dented. The dragon scales, which were harder than magic weapons, were crushed to pieces and twisted and cracked. There was a sound of shattering in the internal bones, and the spirit of the fairy passed through his body.
Nalan Huangwu punched An Bulang in the lower abdomen. The flawless, perfect and powerful Chaos Immortal Body was penetrated by the extremely condensed dragon power, and the internal organs were shattered.
The two of them spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time and flew backwards.
However, Nalan Huangwu's sunken chest crackled, waves of holy light flowed and stirred, and his body returned to its original state within a few breaths.
The same was true for An Bulang's injured lower abdominal internal organs. Moisturized by the ethereal fairy spirit, the body's deficient body was quickly replenished.
The two of them rushed towards each other almost at the same time!
Boom boom boom...
Collision after collision destroyed the world.
Nalan Huangwu finally caught An Bulang's flaw, deflected his body, and the huge dragon tail behind him hit An Bulang's waist like a divine whip falling from the sky.
Bang!
An Bulang was swept away until he vomited blood and flew backwards.
"Die!" Nalan Huangwu activated his dragon bloodline and formed a dragon seal with his hands. A golden dragon pattern appeared in the sky, and in the blink of an eye it became thousands of meters in size, like a towering mountain.
The golden dragon seal is like a living dragon, with strange nine-colored divine light flickering on the surface, as if it can affect the pulse of all things in the world.
A dragon power that seems to come from ancient times is spreading.
When the monks of the Shenlong clan saw this scene, they couldn't help but shout with excitement.
"This...this is the Divine Dragon Seal of Ten Thousand Meridians!"
"The bloodline technique that can only be learned by the top experts of the Shenlong clan uses the earth as its veins and the dragon's power as its bones, turning it into a supreme seal that can suppress the sky and the earth!"
"This is the top heaven-level magic of our dragon clan!!"
Countless powerful people from the Shenlong clan have become excited.
Heavenly level spells are the topmost spells in the entire Hongmeng Continent. Today, they were displayed by Nalan Huangwu, and their power was absolutely terrifying.
Nalan Huangwu spit out a mouthful of original blood essence and merged it into the Ten Thousand Meridians Dragon Seal.
Rumble…
The surrounding volcanoes suddenly trembled at the same time, and wisps of golden earth power rose from the crater, passed through the void, and merged into the thousand-meter seal. The power of the dragon-shaped seal surged crazily, and the golden dragon above seemed to
You must leave the Great Seal and go straight to the nine heavens.
Once printed, thousands of mountains follow!
An Bulang was thrown away by Nalan Huangwu's dragon tail and missed the best time to interrupt the opponent's use of such spells. At this time, Nalan Huangwu devoted all his strength to the Ten Thousand Meridians Divine Dragon Seal, which was obviously
I plan to use this move to completely suppress An Bulang and crush him!
An Bulang set off and rushed towards Nalan Huangwu.
Nalan Huangwu pointed his finger in the air at An Bulang: "Suppress!"
The dragon-shaped golden seal suddenly fell towards An Bulang.
The golden dragon roars, and thousands of mountains follow it.
An Bulang suddenly felt as if he was carrying ten thousand mountains on his back, and on top of the ten thousand mountains, there was a huge and fat golden dragon jumping.
boom!!!
Under the weight of terror.
The ground beneath An Bulang began to collapse.
There was also a sound of being overwhelmed from his body, and he was unable to move at all.
The Divine Dragon Seal of Ten Thousand Meridians slowly rolled down on An Bulang. The closer the distance, the greater the pressure.
An Bulang was surrounded by green dragons, stepped on the Tai Chi array, and had golden phoenixes in his hands, supporting the terrifying dragon seal with thousands of veins above the sky, resisting the endless power of the dragon and the crushing weight of thousands of mountains.
Boom boom boom...
The earth collapsed again, and the invisible weight directly pressed the cold volcano out of a large basin.
Above the basin, An Bulang was holding on to the Ten Thousand Veins Divine Dragon Seal with both hands.
"This kid actually has such power that he can even withstand my strongest spell..." Nalan Huangwu's face was extremely solemn, thinking that the potential of such a peerless talent is extremely terrifying, and he must not let it go here.
Even if we have to pay a certain price, we must completely kill him here...
The old man gritted his teeth, his eyes suddenly turned red, and using the secret method of depleting his origin, a large amount of blood mist containing the ultimate dragon power burst out from his body and merged into the Myriad Veins Divine Dragon Seal.
"town!"
The suppressive power of the Divine Dragon Seal of Ten Thousand Meridians has become stronger again!
An Bulang's body began to sink, and as the muscles of his arms bulged, the fair skin with the light of the fairy spirit also appeared with red blood vessels surging, and even the corners of his mouth oozed blood.
The heavy pressure had already overwhelmed his Chaos Immortal Body, his internal organs were damaged, and Qi and blood surged out of his body.
"What can a mere true dragon's seal do to me?!"
The young man's black hair danced wildly, his eyes were like torches, and with a roar, the strange phenomena around him turned into numerous strange forces and shot upward!
"Even if I, An Bulang, hold a real dragon in my hand and carry thousands of mountains on my back, I will still be proud of myself!"
The angry shouts fell, and a white dragon in the sea of qi opened its golden eyes and looked up at the sky.
A purple-scaled white dragon appeared around An Bulang. It was obviously not big, but the way it looked at the Ten Thousand Veins Divine Dragon Seal revealed an unimaginable fighting spirit and determination to break through everything.
What kind of look is this?
Nalan Huangwu's heart was filled with palpitating emotions again.
Even the golden dragon on the Myriad Veins Divine Dragon Seal looked directly at the white dragon and turned away without daring to look directly at it. It was an extreme edge that could break through any will!
The Ninth Transformation of the Dragon is an invincible method that goes against the sky!
The phantom of the little white dragon soared into the sky and collided with the Ten Thousand Meridians Divine Dragon Seal. It knocked the falling Ten Thousand Meridians Divine Dragon Seal hard and stopped unexpectedly in mid-air.
"Break it for me!!"
An Bulang's mouth oozed blood, and he screamed angrily. The white dragon roared and the phoenix charged with blazing flames. The heavy energy kept impacting on the Divine Dragon Seal of Ten Thousand Veins. The dragon seal, which contained the power of the ten thousand mountain veins, began to be pushed backwards by the impact, and showed signs of appearing.
Countless cracks.
The golden dragon was about to come out, but his neck was suddenly bitten by the little white dragon.
"Ouch..." The golden dragon howled miserably, and its body energy began to dissipate.
Bang...!
The Divine Dragon Seal of Ten Thousand Veins suddenly exploded into countless energy.
Nalan Huangwu's body trembled, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, with a look of horror on his face: "How is it possible... this is my strongest move, but... you actually managed to survive...?"
The young man stood alone on the huge basin and looked up at Nalan Huangwu. His clothes were messy and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but he smiled: "A mere heaven-level magic is your strongest magic?"
Nalan Huangwu narrowed his eyes slightly, not understanding what this meant.
Prehistoric level spells are extremely rare in Hongmeng Continent, and can only be obtained by those with great luck. They are also extremely difficult to master, and are generally in the hands of some of the top experts in the Tribulation Stage.
"Fan, Xuan, Star, Heaven, Prehistoric..."
"You actually don't even know the prehistoric level of magic?"
An Bulang stretched out one hand, and there was yin and yang energy emerging and dying in the palm of his hand. There were thousands of ferocious beasts wailing inside the spherical black and white energy, as if he controlled some kind of Shura hell spirit.
Nalan Huangwu's eyelids twitched wildly, and his voice almost blurted out.
This is a prehistoric level of magic!
Nalan Huangwu instinctively arched his body and was about to charge at An Bulang and interrupt the young man's spellcasting.
If An Bulang uses prehistoric level magic, his life will be threatened!
However, the next moment, the strange black and white ball in An Bulang's hand disappeared.
"Don't be too nervous, I don't use prehistoric level magic."
An Bulang shook his head: "You can use heaven-level spells, but I use prehistoric-level spells to bully you. Your level is a bit low..."
The corners of Nalan Huangwu's mouth twitched slightly.
Is this really human language?
Did you say this deliberately to humiliate him?
The young man looked at Nalan Huangwu whose expression changed, smiled lightly, and said, "Have you ever heard of immortal magic?"
Nalan Huangwu shuddered and looked at the young man's eyes from shock to disbelief.
"What do you want to say..."
An Bulang's figure began to float in the air, and the misty fairy spirit wrapped around him, like clouds and mist, but as thin as a veil. You could see through it at a glance and see the man's extremely handsome face.
The sky is full of colorful clouds, and all kinds of mythical beasts appear around me. Some people ask for directions on the bright white bluestone under the moon, or the source of fire with wings shines in the sky, or some people carry the sacred monument and listen quietly...
The vast atmosphere of ancient times spreads.
The eternal true meaning is recited by the mythical beasts.
They all surrendered under the young man's feet.
Nalan Huangwu had never seen such a magical and imaginative vision. He knew that everything in front of him was beyond his imagination.
He wanted to rush out immediately and fight the boy to the death.
He knew that if he gave the other party time to prepare, his situation would be very terrifying!
Nalan Huangwu's figure moved.
An Bulang, on the other hand, volleyed a little in the air towards Nalan Huangwu, his voice was like the sound of heaven, and the rhyme resonated between heaven and earth.