Chapter 2528: Strong crush (1/2)
”Shh!”
But just when the Xiyang Magic Shield was about to hit Feng Yixiu, the thousand-year-old ring between his fingers emitted a faint light and disappeared abruptly.
He had also experienced the mighty wind of the Xiang Magic Shield, and even if the Golden Dragon's blood was turned on, he was unwilling to collide head-on, so he chose to use the Millennium Ring to circumvent this tricky shield.
However, the evil emperor Yutu seemed to have been prepared for a long time. Feng Yixiu had just avoided the impact of the magic shield of the land, and the oncoming one was a mace as huge as a mountain.
The Millennium Ring has a certain cooling time and cannot be used continuously. Feng Yixiu has no better way to deal with this powerful attack than passive resistance.
”Dingshanhe!”
Feng Yixiu shouted angrily, and the two dragons of mountains and rivers continued to surround the Qinglong holy spear, which became even larger due to the absorption of the power of disillusionment.
Mountains and Rivers Shuanglong is the original defensive marksmanship created by the Holy Spirit King of the first generation, and it is best at unloading.
”Roar!”
He only heard a roar that shook the sky, and the twin dragons of mountains and rivers entwined at the tip of the spear spiraled out, as if a Tai Chi grinding disc was dispelling this sky-shattering blow.
The evil emperor only felt like he was hit on a ball of soft cotton, and he couldn't use his power to the fullest, which really made him feel very aggrieved.
Rao is so, Feng Yixiu is not as easy as it seems on the surface, the terrifying force confrontation makes the blood in his body violently surging, as if it may be surging out of his mouth at any time.
There were also tiny cracks in the golden dragon scales, and the terrifying pressure made pea-sized beads of sweat ooze out of Feng Yixiu's forehead.
It is true that mountains and rivers Shuanglong can resolve the strength, but the premise is that the strength of both sides must be on the same level, this is an absolute major premise, otherwise all the skills are just a joke.
Fortunately, Feng Yixiu absorbed the ancient dragon marrow and obtained the power of the golden dragon's qi and blood. Otherwise, this sturdy blow to the head would be enough to instantly defeat the mountains and rivers, and he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die!
”The deity will see how long you can hold on!” The magic horn above the evil emperor's head quickly condensed a pitch-black compressed magic cannon, a terrifying compressed robbery light that washed everything, and it seemed that the mountains and rivers, the two dragons, and the wind were about to be destroyed. Repair everything engulfs.
This finally broke through the defense of the Xi soil magic shield. Once Feng Yixiu gave up, everything would return to the same place again. At this time, he naturally couldn't back down.
”Light of Disillusionment!”
Since the other party used the magic horn to launch an offensive, then he would counterattack in the same way. The magic horn above Feng Yixiu's head was frantically continuing to disillusion the light of the element.
However, the spiritual power in Feng Yixiu's body could not be compared with that of Demon Venerable Yutu after all, and the scale of the light of disillusionment condensed was slightly inferior.
”boom!”
Two extremely strong rays of light collided violently in mid-air, and the dazzling brilliance erupted like an overwhelming sea, and the space within a radius of dozens of miles was briefly distorted.
The Evil Emperor Yutu has shown absolute dominance in the collision of power, and even the current Feng Yixiu is difficult to compete with it head-on.
”puff!”
Under the shock of terrifying elemental fluctuations, Feng Yixiu was finally unable to suppress the pain in his heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Feng Yixiu only felt that all the bones in his body were about to shatter. The severe pain made his eyelids become heavier and heavier, and an overwhelming sense of exhaustion came like a tide.
”Little devil, you are seeking your own death!”