"Boom!"

Space, violently shaken!

At this moment, it was as if the sky and the earth were the same color, and above the sky, only the huge fist shadow was intertwined.

With an earth-shattering vibration, Wu Yangyu's figure was directly enveloped by the incomparable fist shadow.

"Roar!"

In an instant, the dragon phantom that lingered on Wu Yangyu's body directly collapsed again, and a large area of blood burst out, and the whole person was already submerged in the endless fist shadow.

It is a terrifying force that borders on crushing.

Under the fury, the powerful power in it, not to mention a great martial master-level five-fold heaven generation, even if it is a great martial master-level ninefold heaven peak generation, will be killed in an instant.

In this regard, the golden dragon is very confident.

"You are proud enough to be proud of the mere human beings who actually forced me to use the Heavenly Dragon Town Prison Fist. ”

Looking at the situation below, the dust was flying in the sky and cracking in all directions, and his voice slowly swept up again.

Tianlong Prison Fist, that is one of his most powerful means, the level and quality are absolutely beyond the ordinary, although with his current strength, he can't exert the destructive power of the heyday before he was born, but as long as he exudes two or three of them, it is enough to make the ant in front of him fall.

In disdain, the golden dragon turned around again, and a pair of golden dragon eyes also began to slowly look towards the big dragon pool, thinking of Jun Yaohuang's graceful delicate body arc, and unconsciously a faint burning heat in his heart was also born:

"Such a beauty, naturally needs to be enjoyed by a good student......"

"Whoa!"

Just as his body had just turned, but only two-thirds of the way around, suddenly, in the middle of this, a slight sound came out.

It's not loud.

But like thunder, it exploded in the ears of the golden dragon.

"Huh!"

This moment.

His body stiffened suddenly, and as his body turned rapidly, a pair of dragon's eyes looked at it fiercely.

On this ground.

A deep pit with a diameter of more than 100 meters is presented.

In the entire deep pit, there is still a boundless tyrannical dragon power in the air, shrouded in a faint dust, but vaguely a figure can still be seen slowly rising from it.

"How is that possible?!"

Looking at that figure, the golden dragon's mouth could no longer contain the surprise in his heart, and he couldn't help but scream.

Call......

A little gentle breeze blows, and the figure gradually becomes clear.

The other party, with a thin body and a bloodstained body, and even among them, there are many white bones exposed, and on the whole, they all highlight a tragic posture.

But.

In that pair of rare Danfeng eyes, there was a hard light.

The other party is not the mortal Wu Yangyu, who else will it be.

"Actually, it's not dead!"

Staring at Wu Yangyu deadly, the golden dragon's face sank rapidly, and his expression had become unprecedentedly ugly.

In his opinion, Wu Yangyu, who was undoubtedly going to die, was still alive at this time, this was no longer a slap in the face, it was simply trampling on his dignity and glory.

Meanwhile.

In the heart of the golden dragon, there was a faint chill and irritation.

His identity, even among this dragon clan, can be regarded as peerless and talented, but in the face of Wu Yangyu's existence, even he has to sigh that Wu Yangyu in front of him is a genius.

And a peerless wizard!

"This guy...... If you don't kill it, you will definitely become a terrible enemy in the future. ”

He may be arrogant, but he is not an idiot.

If you can't react at this time, then you are an idiot.

"Surely he will die, kill him!"

A cold voice swept up in his mouth.

Perhaps, before this, he still regarded Wu Yang Yu as a cricket ant, but now, his mind has changed slightly, and this Wu Yang Yu is qualified to be remembered by him.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Below.

Wu Yangyu's mouth coughed rapidly.

Physically, there is constant severe pain.

Now he can be said to be miserable to the extreme, the breath of the whole person seems to be a lot disordered, his heart is slightly moving, he has seen that all the meridians in this body are almost broken.

Even in the bones, there are large cracks, and even more directly, they are directly cracked.

And in this body, the scales that exuded an ancient aura also slowly faded, and they were the more than forty dragon scales that had been tempered after the dragon scale hegemony.

Just now, if it weren't for the protection of these dragon scales, he would have no way to resist the Golden Dragon's Heavenly Dragon Hell Fist.

This punch technique is really domineering and extraordinary, even more terrifying than his own [Great Wilderness Marksmanship], and more profound than his own [Phantom Sparrow].

Under his personal experience, Wu Yangyu could have a positive and intuitive feeling, but he also felt that the current strength of this golden dragon was not at its peak, and it could not exert the true power of this fist, otherwise, he might not even have the qualifications and possibilities to stand.

"Fortunately, before this, I have absorbed the power of the small dragon pool, so that my current dragon scales have skyrocketed to the realm of more than forty, just now, if it weren't for the protection effect of the dragon scales, I would definitely die, but now, I have not yet reached the level of the early stage of the dragon scale hegemony, so I can't form a qualification with this guy. ”

Glancing at the golden dragon above the void again, Wu Yangyu's heart couldn't help but smile more and more bitterly.

In the current situation, it is really more and more difficult for me to deal with the guy in front of me, and the other party's means are no less than my own.

"Only, one step at a time. ”

The mind is slightly moving.

The life martial soul has begun to surge wildly, and a powerful life force is constantly infused in these limbs and hundreds of remains, with the power in it moistening every inch of the body, and soon, the original miserable posture has been changing.

In just a short time, most of Wu Yangyu's injuries have recovered.

The life martial soul is indeed against the sky, but many places on the body have been left with dark wounds, and it is not as easy as it seems on the surface.

"I haven't even given up resisting ......"

The golden dragon's voice slowly swept up.

His dragon eyes were full of energy, with a compelling golden light pattern, in the void, as if he was the king of the ten directions, as the words swept up, a powerful power began to fill more and more intensely.

"Human, I want to see how many times you can stop me!"

The dragon's groan, wrapped in the meaning of Senran, was resounded again.

"Boom!"

In the darkness of the void, behind the other party, a group of dragon phantoms were born, and as the other party's five fingers slowly opened, all the dragon shadows suddenly began to gather overwhelmingly.

"Click!"

With the convergence of the dragon shadows, around his body, the space collapsed in unison, as if the other party's body had become a humanoid black hole, wantonly destroying all the shackles around him.

"Spirit Seed - Open!"

Facing this scene, Wu Yangyu's solemnity was abnormal, and in the silent murmur in his heart, a spirit seed began to bloom again.

The second spirit seed, which is one of his biggest killer features.

Once activated, his power will continue to skyrocket.

"Hum!"

More at the same time.

His left hand moved slowly, wisps of coldness, quickly gathered in the palm of the hand, the cold was pervasive, the space where the left hand was located seemed to begin to become blurred and abnormal, and there were obvious ripples in the faint way, as if there was a powerful power in it.

"Die!

This punch seemed to be slow, and compared to just now, it seemed to be a lot more ordinary, just such a simple action, but with his movements, the surrounding space turned into a ruin clearly and quickly.

Not only that, in the flickering shadow of the fist, within a radius of thousands of meters around, countless stars flashed in it, and with the urging of the other party, the stars lingered and ran, like a nine-day galaxy, with unpredictable killing, reversed and rushed.

This moment.

In the face of this earth-shattering punch, Wu Yangyu's scalp was about to explode.

With the perception of momentum, he could clearly judge that the punch in front of him was even more powerful than just now!

"Bang!"

With his brows furrowed fiercely, Wu Yangyu stepped on it fiercely.

In the body, the vigorous blood and qi rushed into the sky, the phantom of the dragon bloomed wildly, and the two spirit seeds emitted a crazy long roar, and in the left hand, the terrifying chill erupted more and more obviously.

"Gotta do it with all your might!"

At this time, Wu Yangyu knew very well that if he still had reservations, he would definitely die.

"It's useless, under this punch, you have to die!"

A mighty dragon roar swept from the void.

"Boom!"

The words fell.

Heaven and earth alternate between light and darkness.

"Burning hearts!"

The left hand sealed, the right hand war spear, a low groan, slowly came out of Wu Yangyu's mouth.

[Burning Heart], this is the most powerful move in the [Great Wilderness Marksmanship].

Since comprehending this trick, Wu Yangyu has never really performed it.

"Boom!"

Gun marks plundered.

Wu Yangyu quickly flew out as if a human gun was combined, and fiercely greeted the fist shadow above the void and killed him.

Seeing that he was about to compete with the fist shadow, his left hand quickly poked out, and a huge imprint evolved rapidly:

"Secret Technique - [Ice Snake Storm Break]!"

"Shhh

Between the words, a huge light streak bloomed, quickly appearing at the feet of the golden dragon, and for a while, a breath of frozen thousands of miles burst out fiercely in the sky above.

[Ice Snake Storm Break] is the secret technique that evolved in the [Battle Spirit Technique].

With the cold erosion, two huge ice snakes were like dragons, fiercely entwined out, in the center, as if there was a huge hurricane, under the strangulation of the two snakes, the chill in the sky has reached a terrifying level.

In the right hand, there is even the tiger spear that roars incessantly.

The [Burning Heart] in the [Great Wilderness Marksmanship] was exerted by him to the extreme, and the terrifying power of the spear path moved, and it shuttled to the center of the opponent's fist shadow like lightning.

"The breath of ice? It can burst out with several times your power, but unfortunately, do you think that my Heavenly Dragon Hell Fist only has such power?"

A disdainful sneer suddenly appeared.

"What?!"

As the voice appeared, Wu Yangyu's face couldn't help but change fiercely.

However, everything was late.

In front of you.

A terrifying and domineering fist shadow turned out to be like an ancient sacred mountain, with a crazy aura, in this icy storm, it was a blow, and the ice snake twin shadows with infinite destructive power were slammed into a slam and then directly turned into fragments in the sky.

"Boom!"

The speed of the fist shadow did not decrease, and in the middle of sweeping up again, it fiercely knocked out the tiger spirit war spear controlled by Wu Yangyu.

That wild and domineering power made Wu Yangyu's body no longer resist, and in the blood surging in his mouth, the whole person could clearly feel the terrifying crushing power that came from all directions.

Seeing that Wu Yangyu was about to be completely suppressed by the other party, a crisp low groan finally came out:

"Secret Technique, Dragon Devouring Technique-Open!"