Hail the King

Eight hundred and sixty-eight, unfathomable first generation emperor

Lord Snow Eagle

, Legend of the Dragon King

, super soldiers

, Cultivation of Overturning Rain and Clouds

, Budo Supreme

, King of Eternal Night

, my neighbor is a banshee

, Legend of Xianmu

868 , The Unfathomable Great Emperor

The duel between the first form of Dragon Fist and the first form of Mie Shen Jue finally came to an end in an evenly matched manner.

The golden-scaled dragon claw descending from the nine heavens finally became weaker and weaker under the impact of the endless silver sword energy, and exploded, and the silver sword energy all over the sky also disappeared at the same instant, making it difficult to continue to support.

It seems to be evenly matched, but Emperor Yassin's calm, graceful and luxurious demeanor is much better than Dalisandro's pale face and violent chest ups and downs. These small differences have already shown the strength of the two sides.

After finishing the first move, Emperor Yaxin continued the second move continuously. When he raised his hand, there was another burst of dragon chant, resounding through the sky.

The second type of Dragon Fist? The Return of the Dragon.

Amidst the sound of the dragon chant, the blue sky behind Emperor Yassin suddenly tore apart, and a mythical dragon with golden scales shining all over his body galloped out of the crack in space. This is a sacred dragon full of vitality. Every part is shining with compelling golden light, dragon head, dragon whiskers, longan eyes, dragon horns, dragon neck, dragon body...every part is detailed and full of dreamlike metallic texture. It makes the soul tremble.

As Emperor Yashin's fist burst out, the dragon roared, as fast as lightning, opened its huge mouth, and devoured Dalisandro.

"Damn it... God Extinguishing Art!"

Dalisandro had no choice, and still blasted out the God Extinguishing Art, the sound of metal friction was loud, and the silver sword aura, like a peacock spreading its tail, spread out behind him again, countless silver sword auras Bursting out from the fan of the sword, like a torrential rain all over the sky, it shot towards the golden Shenlong Hong.

It was almost the same energy fluctuation as when the two sides made contact with the first move, and it exploded again.

Behind Dalisandro, the vast mountains, rivers and land were affected by power fluctuations. The land collapsed into an abyss, the mountains were razed to the ground, and the mountain boulders were shattered, turning into a desert like the kingdom of death. The topography and geographical environment inside have been completely changed!

However, Emperor Yassin seemed to have enough power. He stood in the sky, and all power fluctuations stopped abruptly at a distance of 50 meters from his body. The walls and buildings in the imperial capital of St. lossless.

"Uh... poof!"

The fan of the sword finished killing, but failed to destroy the golden-scaled dragon, and was swallowed by the nearly transparent golden-scaled dragon. Dalisandro broke free and blasted the dragon's mouth, but he also suffered With serious injuries, he let out a muffled grunt, and opened his mouth to spit out a glistening pale silver blood.

The pale silver blood contained terrifying power. When it fell to the ground, it made a sizzling sound like magma falling into the ice, and directly smashed a large piece of the ground!

This is the power of the Sun-level Dzogchen powerhouses. Their blood, bones and even a hair on their bodies have been completely reborn. Basically, they are about to transcend the scope of human beings, and they have a power that is close to taboo. If they can break through To step into the realm of demigods at the scorching sun-level Dzogchen realm in one fell swoop is to truly transcend the realm of human beings and become an existence of a higher level of life.

"Hahaha, a fox pretends to be a tiger, and uses the name of Maradona to run amok, but in fact it is so vulnerable. If you only have such a little ability, then let me keep it!"

Emperor Yaxin took a step forward and issued the third move.

The strength of the Emperor of Zenit is really unpredictable. At this time, it just revealed that once Jiulong was caught, it was far beyond the realm of the outside world. With only two moves, he defeated the mighty second disciple of the Martial Saint Dalisandro, this kind of performance not only shocked everyone on the walls of the imperial capital, but also surprised Dalisandro on the opposite side.

Above the nine heavens, there were bursts of dragon chant again.

Emperor Yaxin raised his hand, slowly swung his right arm, and sent out a third punch.

This time, the sound of the dragon chant became more and more intense and louder, as if there were countless sacred dragons roaring loudly in all directions at the same time, carrying the unique coercion of the legendary dragon, which made the soul tremble and the mind tremble. Difficulty concentrating, and even the fighting energy in the body began to slow down, and there was a faint tendency to freeze, the body's reaction ability decreased, and the whole body was stiff, but the dragon's journey transformed by the golden flame was never seen...

...

Above the city gate.

"Unexpectedly, the real strength of Emperor Yaxin is so amazing, far surpassing my most optimistic estimate before. I don't know if it has been broken through recently, or has it been like this for a long time? It is said that Dragon Fist was created by Emperor Yaxin himself. Boxing is said to be the only martial arts book within a million miles that is expected to advance to the mythical level of martial arts. Who knows, Emperor Yassin has already promoted it to the mythical level. Strange, strange, since there is such a Strength, why did he have to endure for twenty-six years? In such a state, even if he does not rely on the army, he alone is enough to wipe out the Northern Territory. Why has the Zenit Empire been suppressed by the Lyon Empire? , and this even more unborn super master?"

The mysterious man, who was covered in a black cloak and even covered his head in shadow, was extremely surprised.

At this moment, on the half-destroyed city wall of the imperial capital, the eldest prince Arshavin, amidst the initial shock, had already regained his superficial calm. He organized soldiers to temporarily repair the half-collapsed city wall and rescue the survivors under the boulder. .

This scene, which would have been very difficult in Fei's previous life, became very easy in front of the powerful power of warriors and magicians. The boulder was blessed with the floating technique, and the power of the warriors could clean up the stones at will, and soon there would be A large number of soldiers who were not yet dead were rescued, and with the cooperation of healing magic and various magical potions, even if they had a breath, they could all be brought back.

The dozen or so moon-level powerhouses who had been knocked into the air by Dalisandro returned to the city wall, silently watching the progress of the world-shattering battle in the sky under the eyes of everyone adoring.

These month-level powerhouses were all injured, but they were not fatal. As long as they had enough rest, they would recover quickly with their strong body recovery ability.

For powerhouses of their level, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be able to watch a battle between a scorching sun-level Dzogchen powerhouse at such a close distance. One ten-thousandth of the strength and skill displayed by the audience is an inexhaustible wealth for them in a lifetime.

The sound of cheers and long live resounded through the whole world like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

All Zenit people are shouting hysterically, cheering for their emperor, an unspeakable sense of pride spreads in everyone's heart like a virus, looking at the sky Everyone felt that his chest would explode if he didn't shout loudly for that figure who ruled the world!

...

"Uh... poof!"

Pale silver blood spouted wildly from his mouth. Dalisandro suffered more serious injuries in the third form of Dragon Fist? Long Changyin. Sensible, hurting people invisible, at least with Dalisandro's strength, he didn't even realize how he was injured, but he spurted blood crazily.

"You... how did you do it? It's impossible, who are you?" Dalisandro was startled and angry, and screamed loudly. He couldn't believe that he had lost so completely.

"Long-winded, stay here!"

Emperor Yassin had no joy or sorrow on his face, and ignored Dalisandro's question. This was a kind of naked contempt, and he didn't even drive the Dragon Fist anymore. With a wave of his big hand, a sea of ​​golden flames turned into a huge The palm, with undeniable power, shot towards Dalisandro in the air.

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