Chapter 350 (2/2)
”Wow With the throwing of the golden spear, a terrible Golden Dragon appeared in a flash. Jin Zhixuan's power, which is the main attack force, burst out from the Golden Dragon's body.
”Boom!” Avoid leaning to either side, the golden dragon of imposing fear is impartial and the essence is the most striking bombardment on the body without trace.
Bursts of golden light suddenly appeared again, and the body shape of no trace was eroded and swallowed by the virtual shadow of the Golden Dragon. On the traceless bronze skin, a purple and golden undercurrent rises in a flash. Turn into the strange purple golden Thunder Dragon, and devour all the golden awns on the whole body.
Tearing, tearing
With the sound of friction, the terrible waves of golden awn, like sharp blades, cut all the skin around the body.
”Brush!” The eternal Heaven and earth in Wuchen's body will run by itself. After several weeks, the vigorous Hongmeng chaotic Qi will return to normal.
With the gradual dissipation of the golden awns on the platform, the purple golden Thunder Dragon wantonly swam around the body without trace. Traceless look indifferent shake body shape, silver sword in hand gently toward the opposite point.
”Ha ha, it's good. It's a little interesting!” When Jin Peng saw the miraculous recovery of traceless body, he couldn't help flashing a touch of greed in his fierce eyes. Immediately, I saw Jin Peng holding the golden spear in vain, and shaking it forward.
”The five dragons hold the saints!” A loud roar rang from the whole platform in an instant. The golden spear in Jinpeng's hand flashed, and five golden dragons flew out.Five Golden Dragon virtual shadow intertwined rotation, as if fusion in one place, forming a terrible golden storm. The golden storm is like an abyss, carrying endless cutting power, attacking and killing Wuchen.
”Liu style nine swords, the sword rain is flying!” No trace looking at the opposite rolling from the golden storm, the silver sword in his hand swept up in vain.
A sword rain flying out of thin air, condensing, rolling up layers of silver white sword awn skyward. All the silvery white light impacted on the golden storm, divided into several dazzling waves, bombarded in the fury of the golden storm.
The golden storm is on the verge of collapse under the impact of the silver sword.
”Roar, roar!” A series of violent roars started from the golden storm group. The golden storm quickly divided into five golden awns, turned into five golden dragons, and rushed to the front of the sword rain group.
Poop, poop, poop
For a moment, the sword rain scattered all over the sky, and the golden light on the five golden dragons weakened gradually. Two terrible mysterious forces collided madly in one place, and the surrounding void space was shaken violently.
The white awn of sword rain gradually disappeared, followed by the residual power of gold in the void. The battle platform, which had just been devastated, slowly calmed down again.
Gulu, Gulu
I feel the momentum of swallowing the sky released by the five dragons and the strange attack of sword rain. On the 18th square, all the disciples took a breath, and unconsciously stepped back a few steps. It seems that if they withdraw in the evening, they will be killed on the spot by the afterwave of Xuanli surging from the platform.
”Ha ha, you are qualified to let me shoot if you can break my five dragons holding saint!” Jin Peng's arrogant expression slowly folded up, and there was a fierce color in his fierce eyes. The golden spear in his hand soared in vain, and the golden winged Mirs behind him soared slowly.
”Ha ha, the big talk is loud. If there's any other means, just use them! ” Traceless laugh, not afraid of the threat of Jinpeng. In the whole human body, the five colors of Xuanli's Qi rose wildly, slowly flowing into the hands of the silver sword