This is the light of the sun, it is the power of the sun, after being attached to Jin Huanghuang's body, it can allow him to get an all-round improvement, with this sunshine in his body, it is his peak state. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Everything was dark, but Jin Huanghuang was the only one who dazzled, and he enjoyed the feeling very much.

Opposite side.

Fan Lang responded, flicked his left hand, and two more beads appeared. It's just against the heavens, and he can do it, but he can do it with treasures.

Click!

The two celestial beads were crushed by Fan Lang at the same time.

Dark clouds are gathering against the sky!

Celestial phenomena, lightning and thunder!

The two celestial effects took effect at the same time, condensing into a dark cloud in mid-air, in which thunder flashed and emitted a deafening roar. These two celestial phenomena can complement each other and do not conflict, and some celestial phenomena are like rivals and cannot coexist.

For thunder and lightning, dark clouds are the best place to shelter, and navigating through dark clouds can make thunder and lightning stronger.

Dark clouds obscured the sky and the sun, blocking part of the sunlight, weakening the golden brilliance of pure yang to a certain extent.

"The sun is shining, bright, and great, how can you block it!"

Jin Huanghuang urged the ability to defy the sky, and manipulated the sunlight to pierce the dark clouds, making himself more dazzling. He pulled out his posture and rushed out suddenly, the spear in his hand harnessed the light of pure yang, and stabbed angrily at Fan Lang, showing his housekeeping skills.

The brilliant light pierced out from the spear and turned into a golden chariot, a length of 100 meters, the whole was like substance, and the texture was similar to translucent golden glass. The chariot is also the car of the Son of Heaven, which is used by the emperor to travel, representing the royal majesty and supreme glory.

Battle Skill: Yang God Golden Rim!

This trick actually used Xuan Li to create a chariot out of thin air, which was lifelike.

Jin Huanghuang is really a genius, this kind of shaping ability is actually only possessed by Xuanjun, and he has already displayed Xuanjun's ability before Xuanjun.

Thundered.

The Yang God Jin Yuan crushed away, crushed the gravel on the ground into powder, ploughed out several deep marks, and instantly rushed to the front of Fan Lang.

At the last moment, Fan Lang pulled out the cold water knife, and the swords intersected in front of him, crossing to block the Yang God Golden Rim.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang.

Fan Lang held a sword in his hand to resist, was pushed out by the Yang God Jin Yuanshengsheng, moved dozens of meters away, and slammed into the mountain wall before stopping.

Sword a round of the moon!

Fan Lang swung his sword and spun it in a circle, slashing out a cold light like a full moon, cutting off the Yang God Jin Yuansheng and rushing out. With a battle plan in mind, he swung the dragon scale sword and slashed into the air.

"Roar!"

The sound of the dragon's groan sounded, and a green dragon sword qi zigzags upward, crashing headlong into the dark clouds, flying and flashing in them, mixing with those thunderbolts.

Fan Lang swung two more swords in a row, slashed out two green dragon sword qi, and blasted into the dark clouds with ulterior motives, three green dragon sword qi shuttled in it, but it did not dissipate, maintaining its original state, and more and more thunder and lightning were injected into the green dragon sword qi, increasing the power of thunder and lightning for it.

Click, click, thunder again and again, the green dragon turned into a thunder dragon, and the sound was earth-shattering.

Jin Huanghuang looked up at the dark clouds, his face changed slightly, and he felt the danger contained in it.

Fan Lang can't be allowed to continue!

The thunder dragon in the dark clouds gave Jin Huanghuang an ominous premonition, this premonition has always been very accurate, just a Xuanzun, a rising star, actually forced him to this step.

Jin Huanghuang decided to fight quickly, holding the spear in his hand, and rushed towards Fan Lang, the spear in his hand shook, and a golden ball of light condensed on the tip of the spear.

Thunderbolt Blonde!

Jin Huanghuang stabbed out with a shot, and the ball of light on the tip of the spear went straight to Fan Lang, like a small sun.

Fan Lang put away the cold water knife and stabbed the Qinglong Sword against the ground, and a green dragon phantom hovered out, and it was the Qinglong Guardian who protected him in it. At the same time, his hands quickly formed seals, nine seals were sealed, and thousands of immeasurable palms were cast, and thousands of arms were condensed with majestic Buddha power, replacing defense with offense, and blasting into the air.

Crash, crash, crash!

The two sides faced off against each other, collided in a row, canceled each other out, and the aftermath scattered, tearing the earth and rocks. The collision was so violent that even if you blocked the attack head-on, you would be injured by the aftermath.

The obsidian suit on Fan Lang's body was impacted, cracking inch by inch, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The golden brilliance on the opposite side was no better, the golden armor on his body was shattered, and the hairstyle that was always neat was scattered.

Rumble!

Another collision, hundreds of Buddha's hands shattered, a ball of light exploded, and the two people who fought each other were both shocked back, each spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Just now, both of them used a desperate style of play, which consumed a lot of money and caused serious injuries.

Fan Lang seized the empty space and once again cast the Green Dragon Slash, slashing out one after another Green Dragon Sword Qi and injecting it into the dark clouds in the air. Seeing this, Jin Huanghuang didn't care about the pain on his body, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him. Fan Lang needed to buy time to make a move, swung his sword and drew on the ground, sketched a circle, and displayed the skill of summoning the dragon soul.

A faint blue light erupted from the circle on the ground, opening up the distant Yellow Springs World, and from that place of death, summoned two sleeping dragon souls.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Two dragon roars sounded, and two dragon souls flashed, one with a slender body and the water of the Youquan flowing in the body, this is the Youquan Dragon Soul. The other was huge, with huge claws, half as tall as a mountain, and was the soul of a male mountain dragon.

With the improvement of the star level of the Dragon Scale Sword, the dragon souls summoned have become more powerful, and they are all relatively high-level dragon souls.

Fan Lang was not enough, and threw out the ghost scorpion puppet. This puppet has been modified by him, and its combat power has been greatly increased compared to before.

Two dragon souls plus a ghost scorpion puppet, even in the face of King Xuan, has the power to fight, although it can't win, at least it can be delayed for a while.

Jin Huanghuang was blocked, stopped by Fan Lang's "little brothers", and could not pass in a short time.

Fan Lang seized the time, and slashed out one after another green dragon sword qi, the wind and clouds in mid-air thundered, and the dragon groaned, a shocking scene. It took him so much effort to finally gather a full nine thunder dragon sword qi in the dark clouds.

Nine dragons dance together, earth-shattering!

Jin Huanghuang looked up at the scene above his head, his face was shocked, and the premonition of danger in his heart was infinitely magnified, even when he fought with Xuanjun, he had never felt like this.

"Qin Meng, and many brothers, come and help me!"

Jin Huanghuang shouted for help, and at the same time, his body retreated, freed himself from the entanglement of the dragon soul, and took out a defensive card and held it in his hand.

Qin Meng was severely injured by Fan Lang before, and almost lost his life, just now he seized the opportunity to use various means to heal his injuries, and his injuries were six or seven percent better. He heard the captain crying for help and immediately went over to help.

At this juncture, a figure suddenly fell from the sky, followed by a magnificent sword qi, slashing down at Qin Meng's head.

Qin Meng didn't notice the abnormality on the top of his head, plus this knife came too fast, too fierce, and it was slashing at the back of his head, killing him with one move.

Burst!

A fountain of blood gushes out.

Qin Meng was almost split in half, his body fell to the ground, blood gurgling.

This sudden change exceeded people's expectations, and people turned their heads to see the identity of the person who made the shot.

I saw that this person was dressed in a military uniform, holding an extra-large broadsword in his hand, and he had a murderous aura.

"Yuwen Chengfeng!"

Someone shouted out in a lost voice.