Chapter 354: The Deadly Battle Asks the Peak

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Bai Ling is one of the top ten Jedi in the title empire, a cold region volcano.

At this moment, a terrible catastrophe is being encountered.

Volcanoes began to erupt one after another, and one after another was flattened by terrifying forces.

The collision and explosion sounded like a hundred days of thunder, and the avalanche continued, and the fluttering snowflakes were annihilated under the extreme power. Unknowingly, the range of dozens of miles turned into a piece of devastated scorched earth.

"Roar!" The dragon chant shook the world.

Nalan Huangwu showed the horror of the powerful dragon clan, like a real dragon in human form, charging towards An Bulang non-stop, every collision is like a destructive explosion.

The rest of the Shenlong clan were scared and ran away, for fear of being affected.

Junshi also fled aside with Ji Yinyin in his mouth.

Neither side has the idea of ​​fighting, because they know that the real battlefield is on those two people, and the result of the battle between those two extremely strong men determines their fate.

After all, if they faced any one of those two people, they would end up with a dead end.

Volcanoes erupted with hot magma, and ice and snow turned into storms.

When yin and yang are in chaos, the dragon's chant shakes the sky, and the immortals are relegated to the dust.

It was like an epic epic battle, and everyone's hearts were full of excitement and palpitations.

"It was obviously a stress-free massacre, but how did it turn into a battle between two people asking for peak levels?"

"Can Elder Huangwu really win?"

"Nonsense! He is the elder of our Shenlong clan. He has the most powerful blood of the Shenlong clan. How could he lose?!"

"An Bulang's transformation this time is definitely limited. Otherwise, why didn't he use it before, and was forced to use it until the last Jedi? I guess this power has a time limit. Once the time is up, he will definitely die!"

Although the powerful members of the Shenlong clan were shocked by An Bulang's strength, they still had full confidence in Nalan Huangwu. Not to mention anything else, with the full power of the Shenlong clan, didn't An Bulang take advantage of it?

An Bulang is indeed very strong, and he can be blessed by an immortal with a single blow.

But Nalan Huangwu fought An Bulang 50-50 by virtue of his foundation as deep as the sea.

boom!

Another earth-shattering collision.

This time An Bulang and Nalan Huangwu chose to swap.

An Bulang's palm slapped Nalan Huangwu's chest into a depression. The dragon scales, which were harder than magic weapons, were twisted and cracked one by one.

Nalan Huangwu hit An Bulang's lower abdomen with a punch. The flawless, filthy, perfect and powerful chaotic body was penetrated by the extremely condensed dragon power, and its internal organs were shattered.

The two spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and flew backwards.

However, Nalan Huangwu's sunken chest was crackling, while bursts of holy radiance swirled and stirred, his body returned to its original state within a few breaths.

The same is true for An Bulang's wounded lower abdomen and internal organs. Under the nourishment of the ethereal and ethereal spirit energy, he quickly replenished his deficient body.

The two rushed towards each other almost at the same time!

Boom boom boom...

Collision after collision destroys heaven and earth.

Nalan Huangwu finally caught a flaw in An Bulang, his body deflected, and the huge dragon tail behind him swept An Bulang's waist like a whip from the sky.

Boom!

An Bulang was swept up until he vomited blood and flew backwards.

"Die to me!" Nalan Huangwu urged the dragon blood in his body, forming a dragon seal with his hands, with golden dragon patterns emerging from the void, 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, and there are strange nine-colored divine light flickering on the surface, as if it can affect the pulse of all things in the world.

A dragon's prestige that seems to come from ancient times is spreading.

Seeing this scene, the monks of the Shenlong clan couldn't help shouting excitedly.

"This... this is the Myriad Meridians Divine Dragon Seal!"

"The bloodline technique that can only be learned by the top powerhouses of the Shenlong clan, with the earth as the veins and dragon power as the bone, turns into the supreme seal, which can suppress the sky and the earth!"

"This is the top heaven-level technique of our Dragon Clan!!"

Countless powerful members of the Shenlong family have become excited.

Heaven-level spells are the top-level spells in the entire Hongmeng Continent. Today, Nalan Huangwu used them, and their power is absolutely terrifying.

Nalan Huangwu spat out a mouthful of essence blood, which merged into the Wanmai Dragon Seal.

rumbling...

The surrounding volcanoes suddenly trembled at the same time, strands of golden power of the earth rose from the crater, passed through the void, and merged into the thousand-meter seal. The power of the dragon-shaped seal surged wildly, and the golden dragon on it seemed It is necessary to leave Dayin for nine days.

As soon as it is printed, Wanshan follows!

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 used all his strength to bless the Wanmai Shenlong Seal. He intends to use this trick to completely crush An Bulang!

An Bulang set off and rushed towards Nalan Huangwu.

Nalan Huangwu pointed at An Bulang in the air: "Town!"

The golden seal in the shape of a dragon suddenly fell towards An Bulang.

The golden dragon roars, and the mountains follow.

An Bulang immediately felt his body, as if he was carrying ten thousand mountains on his back, and on top of the ten thousand mountains, there was an extremely fat golden dragon jumping around.

boom! ! !

Under the weight of terror.

The ground below An Bulang began to collapse.

There was also a sound of being overwhelmed from his body, and he couldn't move at all.

Wanmai Shenlong Yin slowly rolled down on An Bulang, the closer the distance, the greater the pressure.

An Bulang is surrounded by green dragons, steps on the Tai Chi array, and has golden phoenixes on his hands, supporting the terrifying dragon seal above the sky, resisting the endless power of dragons and the weight of thousands of mountains.

Boom boom boom...

The earth collapsed again, and the invisible pressure directly pressed out a large basin on the volcano in the cold region.

On the basin, An Bulang was holding on to the Ten Thousand Meridian Dragon Seal with both hands.

"This kid actually has such strength that he can even support my strongest spell..." Nalan Huangwu's face was extremely serious, thinking that the potential of this peerless genius is extremely terrifying, and he must not let it go here. Even if you pay some price, you must completely kill him here...

The old man gritted his teeth, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he used the secret method of depleting his origin, and a large amount of blood mist containing the ultimate dragon power burst out from his body and merged into the Ten Thousand Meridian Dragon Seal.

"town!"

The suppressive power of the Wanmai Shenlong Seal has once again increased!

An Bulang's body began to sink, his arm muscles swelled, red blood vessels glowed on his fair skin flowing with fairy light, and blood even oozes from the corner of his mouth.

The heavy pressure had overwhelmed his Chaos Immortal Body, his internal organs were damaged, and his blood gushed out.

"The seal of a mere real dragon, what can I do?!"

The young man with black hair danced wildly, his eyes were like torches, and with a roar, the visions around him turned into various forces and went upwards!

"Even if I, An Bulang, support a real dragon with my hands and carry thousands of mountains on my back, I can still stand proud in the world!"

After the sound of shouting angrily, a white dragon in Qihai opened its golden pupils and looked up at the sky.

A purple-scaled white dragon appeared around An Bulang. It was obviously not big, but it looked at the Ten Thousand Meridians Dragon Seal with an unimaginable fighting spirit and determination to break through everything.

What kind of look is this?

Nalan Huangwu's heart throbbed with palpitations again.

Even the golden dragon on the Myriad Meridians Divine Dragon seal looked straight at the white dragon's gaze, but he turned his head and didn't dare to look directly at it. It was a kind of extreme sharpness that could break through all willpower!

The Nine Transformations Against the Dragon is an invincible method against the sky!

The phantom of the little white dragon soared into the sky, collided with the Myriad Meridian Divine Dragon Seal, and gave a severe blow to the falling Myriad Meridian Divine Dragon Seal, unexpectedly stopped in mid-air.

"Break it for me!!"

Blood oozes from the corner of An Bulang's mouth, and he screamed angrily. The white dragon charged and roared, and the phoenix blazed. Countless cracks.

The golden dragon that was about to come out was suddenly bitten by the neck by the little white dragon.

"Aw..." Jin Long howled miserably, and the energy in his body began to disintegrate.

Boom...!

The Wanmai Shenlong Seal suddenly burst into countless energies.

Nalan Huangwu's body trembled, another mouthful of blood spewed out, his face was full of horror: "How is it possible...this is my strongest move, and...you actually survived...?"

Standing alone on the huge basin, the young man looked up at Nalan Huangwu. His clothes were messy and there were bloodstains on the corner of his mouth, but he laughed: "A mere sky-level technique is your strongest technique?"

Nalan Huangwu narrowed his eyes slightly, not understanding what this meant.

Prehistoric-level spells are extremely rare in the Hongmeng Continent, and only those with great opportunities can obtain them, and they are extremely difficult to master. They are generally in the hands of some top experts in the Transcending Tribulation Period.

"Fan, Xuan, Xing, Tian, ​​Honghuang..."

"You don't even know prehistoric-level spells?"

An Bulang stretched out one hand, with yin and yang energy arising and dying in his palm, and thousands of beasts howling inside the spherical black and white energy, as if he was holding some kind of Shura hell god.

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 boy's spellcasting.

If An Bulang uses prehistoric-level spells, 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 spells."

An Bulang shook his head: "You can use sky-level spells, but I used prehistoric-level spells to bully you, which is a bit low..."

The corner of Nalan Huangwu's mouth twitched slightly.

Is this what people say?

Did you say this on purpose to humiliate him?

The young man looked at Nalan Huangwu whose expression had changed, smiled faintly, and said, "Have you heard of the Immortal Technique?"

Nalan Huangwu trembled all over, and the look in his eyes turned from shock to disbelief when he looked at the young man.

"What do you want to say..."

An Bulang's figure began to float in the air, and the misty fairy air wrapped around his body, like a cloud like fog, but as thin as a veil, you can see through it at a glance, and you can see the extremely handsome face of the man.

The sky is full of colorful clouds, and all kinds of gods and beasts appear around the body, or the bright white blue stones ask for directions under the moon, or the wings of the source fire are gorgeous in the sky, or the sacred monument is on the back to listen quietly...

The ancient and vast atmosphere spread.

The eternal and immortal true meaning is recited by the gods and beasts.

They all surrender to the youth.

Nalan Huangwu had never seen such a miraculous and imaginative vision, and he knew that everything in front of him was beyond his imagination.

He wanted to rush out immediately to fight the boy to the death.

He knew that if he gave the other party time to prepare, he would be in a terrible situation!

Nalan Huangwu moved.

An Bulang volleyed towards Nalan Huangwu, his voice was like the sound of heaven, and the rhyme resonated with heaven and earth.

"Immortal method."

"Burning Tai!"