Fantasy: I’m really not an unparalleled expert

Chapter 559 Borrowing the Power of the True Dragon

The world explodes!

All the heavens were trembling, and the heavens in the lower realms were awakened one after another.

Even the Divine Realm felt it. Jiuding appeared, and the giants in the thirty-third heaven were panicking.

Nether.

Cauldron Star Realm.

The bodies of heretics are tens of millions of feet long, oppressing the heavens.

The Qi movement was so strong that when it escaped from its trap, the entire void in the universe trembled.

"Is this the power of heretics?"

Wu Dade looked a little solemn and said:

"Damn dog, I feel like this wave will pluck out all the hair on your dog, and it's useless."

The kind of incarnation technique performed by the big black dog can double the strength, and even let it chew one of the heretic's phalanges.

However, it is the heretic’s true nature that is now out of trouble.

Even in the past, they were all terrifying and powerful men who could fight against the ten spirits.

The current big black dog has no Dao fruit, and I am afraid that even with all its strength, it will be difficult to fight it.

But after hearing this, the big black dog showed a look of extreme disdain in his eyes, looked at the terrifying heretic with contempt, and said:

"Ignorant pet, you know nothing. Just this little heretic, I can kill it with one claw!"

"In front of this emperor, it is just an ant."

Hearing this, Wu Dade was immediately bluffed and stunned. Could it be that this damn dog has some terrible trump cards?

The big black dog has already continued:

"He is too weak, ridiculously weak!"

"This kind of weakling, if I lift my paw personally, I will bully it!"

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Long Zixuan. His face was full of pride and righteousness, and he said:

"Come on, this low-level existence is just for you to practice."

Wu Dade: "..."

He finally understood that this dead dog was a huge pit.

He made it clear that he was timid, yet he still pretended to be fearless.

After Long Zixuan heard this, he also looked at the heretic in the sky at this moment. There was no fear in his eyes, only the will to fight.

"Kunpeng never killed you eons ago. Today... I will kill you for him!"

He shouted!

The fighting spirit is high!

Hearing this, the heretic laughed wildly and said with extreme disdain:

"So what if you come back from the years? In this life, you are just an ant that has not grown up!"

"Let you and that damn Kunpeng perish forever!"

As he said that, the heretic raised his hand and pointed towards Long Zixuan and others.

With this finger, the stars are extinguished and the heavens tremble!

The power is overwhelming.

Not to mention the demon king or god king level figures, I am afraid that even if a stronger giant comes, they will be in awe when they see this finger.

However, at this moment, Long Zixuan took out a scale.

The scales are as big as a palm, and the whole body looks like it is made of pure gold, exuding extremely sacred energy.

"Leverage your strength!"

Long Zixuan murmured softly.

In an instant, the dragon scales actually melted into Long Zixuan's body.

At this moment, Long Zixuan's power erupted like a volcano.

He got the power of a dragon scale from a real dragon!

"kill!"

Long Zixuan shouted loudly, surrounded by the terrifying shadow of the real dragon, he raised his fist to kill the heretics.

Feeling the power of Long Zixuan at this moment, the heretics were shocked.

"What? At this time, there are still real dragon scales?!"

"I underestimate you...but ants are still ants after all, and borrowed power is not worth mentioning!"

The heretics took action.

In an instant, the two sides fought.

The stars and rivers trembled, and they were shocked for eternity.

The strength of both sides reached unknown levels at this moment, and the stars in the sky were about to shatter as soon as they took action.

There is no doubt that this will be a devastating battle.

now.

The Great Ruins Realm.

In a small mountain village.

Li Fan is making porridge for the kitten in the small courtyard.

He had just come back from the wheat field and picked some new wheat to try.

At this moment, the kitten is playing in the yard.

Sometimes she enjoys the cool under the peach tree, sometimes she plays with the chickens... leisurely.

And at this moment.

Above the pond, there are layers of ripples.

If someone were standing by the pond, they would be surprised, because at this moment, the sky is actually reflected on the crystal clear water.

Astonishingly, it was the scene of Long Zixuan and the heretics fighting.

"Those fools from the Dragon Clan, the master is making porridge, please don't disturb the master's mood."

Suddenly, the old hen raised her eyes calmly, looked towards the pond, and said:

"Don't let that little ant disturb the order of the world."

Hearing this, there seemed to be sounds coming from the pond;

"Hmph... I, the Dragon Clan, have my own sense of proportion!"

"This little ant is just for training with Long Zixuan. It won't cause any trouble."

The world trembles, and the war shakes the heavens.

"Is this a war that will destroy the world?"

"It's incredible. What kind of existence is fighting?"

"I had a premonition of the end of the world..."

Countless stars and almost all cultivators are crawling and panicking.

Because the fluctuations of that battle shook the heavens.

On the Cauldron Star Realm.

At this moment, Long Zixuan and the heretic had just come into contact, and the battle broke out. Suddenly, it seemed that some kind of power enveloped the two of them.

In an instant, the heretic and Long Zixuan disappeared.

Entered an inexplicable space, an inexplicable world!

The war between the two sides can no longer affect the world of Yang.

The sudden calmness shocked everyone in the world.

It was as if the monstrous fluctuations just now had never existed.

Outside the Great Ruins, in the battlefield.

Seeing the scene in the blood-colored mirror just now, everyone was shocked to the extreme.

Heretics come into the world with overwhelming power.

However, Long Zixuan actually rose up against the sky and wanted to fight the heretics.

This is amazing.

But at the last moment, the battle disappeared, and it went to no one knows where.

This shocked everyone.

"Where did the heretic... go?"

"Incredible, I thought this war would destroy everything..."

"Very scary!"

Many powerful men from the demon clan are speaking.

"Where have they gone..."

Tian Ling'er's big eyes were full of curiosity, and at the same time he looked at Xin Ning nervously and said:

"Sister, it's this heretic...it swallowed my grandfather's source of energy..."

"Can that big brother beat it? I want to avenge my grandfather!"

Tian Ling'er clenched her fists.

However, Xin Ning gently pressed her shoulders and said:

"Don't worry."

Xin Ning's eyes were filled with unprecedented calmness, and she said:

"No matter how strong the heretics are... they can't make trouble in this life!"

Nanfeng and others also nodded. At this time, their eyes were so firm.

Because they all have a belief.

No matter how tragic it has been, there is hope in this life...

"That's good, that's good. I think we should continue to save the donors in front of us!"

At this time, Qingchen smiled and said:

"The beggar chicken donors and the others probably can't wait any longer."

Hearing this, Nan Feng, Zi Ling and others all looked towards Xue Ming City and others!

The war here is not over yet.

"Brother Mingcheng... Why does this bloody mist... seem to be dissipating? ?"

At this moment, Peng Tianxia asked nervously.

After the heretics and Long Zixuan disappeared, the bloody mist here... actually became thinner!

All the demon kings were panicking. They were now being targeted by Heaven.

This bloody mist is their last protection. Once it dissipates and the sword of heaven falls, they will immediately lose their dao fruit.

Even though they knew that this protection came from heretics... they had no choice.

It is better to take shelter from those who are heretics than to be cut down by heaven.

Xue Mingcheng smiled miserably and said:

"Our ancestor, haha, heretic... it has entered an inexplicable space, and its connection with the world has been cut off, so the blood mist will dissipate..."

Bloodshed Mountain and others are unwilling to say;

"Could it be that... we can only sit back and wait for death?"

"of course not……"

Xue Mingcheng's eyes were filled with despair and madness, and he said:

"Swallow these blood mist and become slaves of these blood mist... Heaven will not be able to do anything to us, and we may be able to live forever, hahahaha!"

After saying that, he suddenly opened his mouth and took a breath!

The blood mist mixed with the strange gray mist immediately entered the body.

At this moment, his body changed rapidly.

The skin was petrified, and the flesh and blood all over his body seemed to have turned into slurry. His expression was ferocious and painful, but in just a moment, it was filled with a strange calmness.

"This...Brother Mingcheng, are you still you??"

Ao Zhenhai asked in horror.

However, Xue Mingcheng just remained indifferent and did not answer. He stared at the area where Nanfeng and others were.

Like a strange spirit, he walked step by step towards Nanfeng and others.

"We were born from the blood river in the underworld, why should we be afraid of this blood mist... Haha."

At this moment, Xuelushan and Xuemankong also took action, actively attracting the blood mist into their bodies.

They became the same existence as Xue Ming City.

"Brother Peng...what do you think?"

Ao Zhenhai asked tremblingly.

He hesitated and hesitated, and the changes after swallowing the bloody mist were strange.

Peng Tianxia also stared at Xue Mingcheng and the other three, and said:

"Wait and see!"

At this moment, the three demon kings of the Blood Demon Clan were already approaching Nanfeng and others.

They exuded a strange aura all over their bodies!

Even the expressions of the demon clan members changed drastically when they felt that kind of aura.

The three demon kings seemed to have transformed into messengers of death and destruction.

They are as cold as stone, as if they are no longer flesh and blood creatures, but have become puppets of death.

Letting everything in this world be destroyed is their only obsession!

"They...became existences similar to strange spirits!"

Dugu Yuqing spoke solemnly.

The strange spirits are extremely difficult to deal with, and with their current strength... they are unable to fight against them.

"Why be afraid? Aren't they just weird spirits? The little monk will save them!"

At this time, Qingchen suddenly spoke.

He stepped forward without fear, looked at the "Xue Ming City" that rushed over, and suddenly took out a dark stick in his hand.

Burn a fire stick!

"Monster, look at this monk and give him a stick!"

Qingchen's head was chopped down with a stick.

At this moment, the fire stick clearly erupted with brilliant divine light, its power was overwhelming, and it was vaguely accompanied by thousands of divine fires.

When a stick falls, the sky moves and the stars tremble.

A strange gray mist was surging all over "Xue Ming City". He tried his best to resist, but the fire stick was so powerful that it swept across the sky without any stagnation.

The next moment, the entire "Xue Ming City" disappeared.

He was... beaten to death with a stick!

There wasn't even a breath left, and it was evaporated directly from the world!

At this moment, everyone was shocked and looked at the stick in Qingchen's hand with extreme fear!

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