No one has ever seen a battle of this level, and it was shocking.
The demon dragon was filled with shock and anger. This kind of existence was really too powerful.
The wind demons and shadow demons were all suppressed, and then fell down one after another.
If this continues, all the people he brought will probably die.
The demon dragon shouted and retreated, and those upper-level demons retreated one after another as if they had been granted amnesty.
Soon, only Demon Dragon and Zi Chen were left on the battlefield.
Zi Chen glanced at the demons who were retreating, and they retreated again with fear in their hearts.
Shifting his gaze, Zi Chen looked at the demon dragon and said, "It's your turn now."
The demon dragon held a spear in his hand and snorted coldly, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes: "Go to hell!"
He used the power of the magic gun to unite and headed straight towards Zi Chen.
Zi Chen put away the stone knife, and the sharp blade appeared in his hand. This was the spiritual warrior he had received from Waqas.
Clang!
When two weapons meet, a powerful force trembles.
The two quickly retreated, and then like two streams of light, they collided again.
In the sky, there was the sound of fighting, and sparks flew everywhere.
All the demons were awestruck. This spiritual clan of unknown origin was so powerful that it could fight against the leader of the demon dragon.
On the side of the Spirit Clan, everyone's faces were filled with joy. The stronger Lord Zi Chen is, the safer they will naturally be.
At this time, the war has ended, and the spirit tribe and the demon tribe stood in two places respectively, looking at the battle in the sky.
Obviously, the next victory or defeat between Zi Chen and Demon Dragon will determine the final direction of the war.
"The magic spear penetrates the sun!"
The demon dragon roared angrily, and the aura on the spear surged, as if it was facing a dark demonic sun, and it stabbed towards Zi Chen.
The void is twisting, and the powerful aura is spreading.
Zi Chen held a sharp blade in his hand, and the power of thunder in his dantian continued to flow into it.
Above the sharp blade, lightning flashed, and the two attacks collided again.
The two flew upside down again, still equally matched.
Nearly a hundred feet apart, the demon dragon stared coldly at Zi Chen. The demonic energy was rolling around his body and then rising continuously.
A black demonic dragon appeared out of thin air, with a body several hundred feet in size, shrouding the body of the demonic dragon.
This method is as if it is integrated into the soul of the dragon.
Above the sky, the air continued to twist, and powerful pressure fell from the sky.
Sensing this aura, cheers came from the demon clan. It was obvious that their Lord Demon Dragon had used the strongest method.
The reason why you are called Demon Dragon is because you unintentionally refined the soul of a demon dragon. It is said that this demon dragon has the bloodline of the ancient demon dragon.
And the ancient demon spirit dragon is one of the few powerful creatures in the demon clan.
The Demonic Dragon enjoys a very high reputation in the Demon Realm, and it is entirely thanks to the Demonic Dragon's Soul.
The moment the Demon Spirit Dragon appeared, Zi Chen felt a pressure and a dangerous aura in his heart.
The surrounding space was distorted, and the demonic dragon swung its tail.
Whoosh!
Zi Chen's body disappeared from the spot and appeared on the other side. He dodged the blow, but the strong energy still fell on him in advance.
The demonic dragon opened its mouth, and its roar resounded throughout the world.
A strange wave went straight into Zi Chen's sea of consciousness, and Zi Chen felt that his soul had become chaotic.
At this moment, his eyes flashed, and the demonic dragon stretched out its claws and was already approaching.
With a loud bang, Zi Chen's body was thrown upside down.
There was blood streaking across the air.
The Demonic Dragon's attack was so powerful that it was beyond imagination, and Zi Chen was injured.
Standing thousands of feet away, Zi Chen looked at the demonic dragon in front of him with a solemn expression.
The demon dragon swooped down, opened its bloody mouth, and the roar of the dragon resounded throughout the world again.
Countless rays of thunder exploded around Zi Chen, the light was dazzling and dazzling.
In the distance, both demons and spirits were staring ahead with nervous expressions.
An invisible force surged out from the body of the demon spirit dragon, like a shackle, tightly wrapping around Zi Chen.
Zi Chen felt that his body was restricted, as if he was being held in place.
Shadows fall, and the demonic dragon approaches.
The shining thunder suddenly disappeared, and the demon dragon's mouth closed.
"Swallowed?"
The expressions of everyone on the Spirit Tribe side changed.
At this moment, a thunder light appeared beside the demon dragon, which was dazzling. Before everyone could cheer, Zi Chen's attack fell.
Thunder punch!
The roaring sound resounded throughout the world, and the demon dragon's body seemed to have materialized, rolling towards the distance.
Zi Chen stood in the distance and did not attack. The lightning on his body was still shining, and in his sea of consciousness, his soul was simulating the death of thunder and lightning.
At the previous moment, Zi Chen was suppressed and his body could not move, but in an instant, Thunder and Lightning Nine Passing changed, allowing him to escape from the trap.
Zi Chen has not yet been able to grasp this change.
So, he is waiting.
The rolling demon dragon stabilized his body, turned his head, and stared at Zi Chen again with a pair of cold eyes.
The dragon's roar sounded again, and the demonic dragon flew forward, its body winding.
Zi Chen remained motionless, the invisible pressure from before appeared again.
His figure was hindered.
Shadows fell from the sky, and looking at the open mouth of the demon dragon, Zi Chen felt threatened.
At this moment, the lightning flashes that were constantly simulating in his soul changed again.
A bolt of lightning appeared from under his feet, as if a space had been opened for him, and Zi Chen's figure disappeared in a flash.
He appeared on the other side of the Demonic Dragon and punched out again.
With a roar, the Demonic Dragon flew upside down for the second time.
"Is that a lightning flash?"
Froud couldn't help but change his expression as he looked at Zi Chen who had disappeared twice.
The Thunder Clan is a large clan in the Holy Spirit Realm and occupies a minefield with abundant resources. There are many strong people among them, and there are many Thunder Clan techniques on the Thunder Tree.
And among the rumors in the world, the Thunder Clan has an extremely fast footwork called Thunder Flash. Looking at the entire Holy Spirit World, Thunder Flash is also one of the highest-grade footwork.
At this moment, looking at Zi Chen's flashing figure, Froud couldn't help but have such a thought in his mind.
Of course, it was just a thought. He had never been to the Thunder Territory, never met anyone from the Thunder Clan, and he could only hear about Thunder Flash.
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The changes in the lightning flashes made Zi Chen grasp some tricks.
With the third attack of the demon spirit dragon, when the pressure fell on him, Zi Chen succeeded again.
This time it disappeared faster.
In just a flash, he was at the side of the Demonic Dragon.
After two incidents, the Demon Spirit Dragon was also on guard. Just when Zi Chen's figure flashed, the Demon Spirit Dragon's tail swept over.
Whoosh!
Zi Chen's figure flashed again.
The demon spirit dragon's body twisted and twisted, and its claws attacked Zi Chen who appeared.
Zi Chen's whole body flashed with lightning, then flickered and disappeared again.
"This is thunder flash!"
There was a hint of shock in the cold eyes of the Demonic Spirit Dragon.
Whoosh!
A gleaming sword light fell from the sky and struck the demon dragon's head.
The light of the sword slashed down, and a mournful cry was heard from the heaven and the earth.
The head of the demon dragon was beheaded.
Zi Chen held the enlarged stone knife in his hand, and countless thunderbolts surged from his body, like a thundering war god.
The dragon's head was beheaded, and the demon dragon's body fell to the ground.
After landing, the Demonic Dragon's body collapsed.