Chapter 240: A Millimeter
Since the birth of the Master's Taoism, the monks in the Central Plains of Great Xia have ushered in a blowout growth.
Perhaps before every magnificent era, there will always be countless heavenly pride, and in the ordinary era of the past, that kind of legendary existence will spring up one after another.
In this repertoire called the era, there must always be a variety of characters involved, and this new era, which has just begun, may be more brilliant than ever.
White Emperor's Palace, Imperial Garden.
Zhao Yu, who was sitting in front of the desk, quietly looked up at the scene in the miniature version of the mountain and sea map in front of him, and the mountain and sea map was worthy of being the first artifact of the human race, and even the momentum fluctuations could be transmitted at the same time, making waves of momentum clashing in the entire imperial garden, and flower elves flying in the sky, but Zhao Yu's face was still as usual, and his calm eyes were like water.
Below the young Lord of Great Xia, I don't know when two figures appeared, one black and one white, neat in white, dignified and meticulous, and flamboyant in black, but under the emperor's might, he was still a little restrained, and when he saw the red Ying Long roaring in the mountains and seas to tear through the cold wave and white mist, he couldn't help blurting out:
"It turns out that the rumors are true, Guan Zhengqing, who monopolizes the three lists, is really a taboo. β
"This is not surprising, his cultivation speed is extremely against the sky, and all his peers can't raise their heads safely, just imagine that only a super first-grade forbidden Dao soul can have this ability. β
Zhong Shenxiu's response sounded, and after the two finished speaking, Qi Qi turned his head to look at the young emperor above, and found that he only frowned slightly, without any surprise, in other words, the forbidden person of the super one-grade Dao soul was completely unable to shake his heart.
Everyone in the Radiant Army is a forbidden person with a super first-grade Dao soul.
He's seen too much.
"Keep watching, if Guan Zhengqing only has such a little ability, it will be too disappointing for me. β
The flat sound in the Imperial Garden was still in the air, and in a certain mountain in Ganzhou, the northernmost part of Great Xia, the sound of the dragon's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the white mist and cold wave and scarlet blood light were constantly colliding, intertwining, and dissipating under the shroud of the wind array.
One after another, the snowmen cooperated with the emaciated and upright figure of Yun Tuoba, flickering like a teleportation in the white mist and cold wave, constantly besieging a huge Ying Dragon that had been completely solidified.
Guan Zhengqing stood quietly between the wind, snow and white mist, surrounded by a hideous and huge Ying Dragon, flicking his tail and biting, and constantly smashing the snow that appeared in an instant, but after the latter was smashed into the frozen ground, he directly blended into it, unharmed, and then was summoned out from other places again, and after roaring, he continued to impact forward, and so on, forever tireless.
"These snowmen are admirable opponents I have ever encountered, and my spear has pierced their bodies, stained their blood, and locked their breath, so as long as my origin is not gone, these snow statues will not die. β
Yun Tuoba's voice was full of strong excitement, that was a kind of martial idiot, the excitement after the hearty battle, the taboo is hard to find, and the younger generation of chess opponents is even more rare, so the more he fights, the more crazy he becomes, the frost spear in his hand turns into thousands of pear blossoms, and the flowers bloom on the weeping blood Ying Dragon, trying to freeze it again and shatter it.
But Guan Zhengqing, who was fighting with him, was naturally not an idle person, he who completely released his super first-grade Dao soul, and the dragon spear in his hand turned into Ying Long and Fang Cai were not the same, and the lethality and defense directly increased exponentially, and the weeping blood Ying Long moved back and forth, making his body defenses impermeable.
If the origin of the two is roughly classified, the origin of Yun Xiang Tuoba's forbidden Dao Soul Frost Hua is cold, then the origin of Guan Zhengqing's Weeping Blood Dragon Spear is Zhan.
Fight to nourish the war, and the more you fight, the stronger the war!
Every time he fights to the death, Guan Zhengqing will be a few points stronger, and every time the dragon spear in his hand hits, the blood of Ying Long on the body of the gun will be more, and the power will be greater.
So in a sense, both of them are the same kind of people, Yun Xiang Tuoba accumulates snow through constant fighting, while Guan Zhengqing improves his cultivation through fighting, which is a unique cultivation talent given by Heaven to the atmospheric transporter.
Guan Zhengqing, who had been on the defensive since the beginning of the cold wave and white fog, finally began to show his edge, the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear was originally a killing weapon, compared to defense, its lethality was undoubtedly stronger.
At this time, the huge body of Ying Long, which was transformed by the dragon lance, was completely covered with blood, and the momentum was so great that even the void around him was blurred, and the surrounding white mist was constantly forced back by it.
Suddenly, Guan Zhengqing, who was under the entanglement of the hideous Ying Dragon, raised his right hand forward, opened his five fingers, grabbed forward, and the behemoth above his head stopped instantly, and then opened his big mouth, and the dragon scales on his body opened outward, upside down, and then a dazzling blood-colored shock wave erupted from his mouth.
Miracle power, dragon cry!
This light of dragon crying crossed, and the white mist and cold tide cleared up.
Hence the name of the Weeping Blood Dragon Lance.
An extremely obvious hole appeared in the cold wave shrouded in Guan Zhengqing's figure, and the weeping blood light seemed to have its own thoughts and will, directly evaporating the snow statues that collided along the road in the white mist, which was the evaporation above the source, that is to say, the snow statue that was annihilated by the dragon's weeping supernatural power had disappeared from the origin and could no longer be summoned.
After the dragon's crying light shattered a large number of snow statues, it still chased after Yun Xiang Tuoba who flickered in the white mist cold wave, and no matter where it flickered, this blood light would immediately turn around and follow.
After a series of battles, Ying Longlance had completely captured the breath of Yun Tuoba, and bit it to death, and then the wind raged between heaven and earth, Guan Zhengqing's horror was that he not only had the origin of war, but also comprehended the wind.
The Great Xia Phantom Wing Army is accompanied by the wind, and Guan Zhengqing, as the deputy commander, is unreasonable.
People in the world often mention the word wind and snow in one place, because they are complementary to each other, and the rapid fluttering snow drives a strong air flow, which forms the wind.
The wind rises and the snow is strong, but on the contrary, it means that the cold wave and the blizzard are dying, and the wind is all around!
Ride the wind!
The figure surrounded by scarlet blood light disappeared in an instant, and at the same time disappeared as the weeping blood ying dragon that covered the sky and the sun, when Guan Zhengqing appeared again, he had already come to the blizzard cold wave, his right hand was weakly grasped, and he stabbed forward, and the weeping blood ying dragon turned into a blood spear again, stabbing behind Yun Xiang Tuoba!
But for Yun Xiang Tuoba, who has the origin of the cold, the closer he is to his body, the lower the temperature, and the surface of his skin is the air that has been frozen to the extreme, and it is also the best defense.
Therefore, the dragon spear that stabbed rapidly, including Guan Zhengqing himself, began to be shrouded in a layer of white ice.
Did the dragon lance stab directly into Yun Tuoba's body before it froze, or was it frozen by the ice before it pierced, and it couldn't get closer?
The difference between victory and defeat is a millimeter.
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