Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 156 You're Dreaming! (Fifth update!)

It's a long story, but in fact, it just happened in an instant.

"boom!"

The void trembled, and there were still cracks being torn open. The shield kept trembling, as if it couldn't resist it. As the five-color palm knife continued to fall, an extremely small black hole that was almost invisible to the naked eye appeared on it. .

That is, at the moment when the black hole appeared, the old woman spat out a mouthful of blood again, and at the same time, her wrinkled eyes suddenly widened, and she roared, "Impossible!"

"Crack!"

When the others heard this, they all showed doubts, but soon, Su Han solved their doubts.

The moment the old woman's words fell, this extremely precious low-grade purple-gold shield worth more than one billion gold coins started from the tiny hole, and cracks appeared one after another, just like the shattered void just now.

This shield... is broken!

The fragments that exuded purple-golden light scattered from the void, and they no longer had the power to stop the five-color palm knife. When they were scattered, they did not fall to the ground, but the fragments turned into powder, and finally dissipated between heaven and earth .

"Puff puff!"

The old woman spurted three mouthfuls of blood, trembling all over.

This purple-gold level shield has already been recognized by her blood, which has involved her mind.

It would be fine if she wasn't in the Dragon God Realm, but the shattering of the purple-gold shield could only shock her body.

But she is in the Dragon God Realm, and the breaking of this shield not only implicated her physical body, but also implicated her primordial spirit.

At this moment, she only felt that her primordial spirit was going to be opened up, more like it was about to be shaken away.

"What kind of technique are you doing?!" The old woman raised her head.

She didn't care about the injuries to her body and soul, and she didn't care about the broken purple-gold shield, although she felt distressed.

At this moment, the only thing she cares about is Su Han's strength, the five-color palm sword that Su Han uses!

"The true meaning of the destruction of the five elements."

Su Han's plain words came from the void.

The shield's blocking was only for an instant, but it still couldn't stop the five-color palm knife.

The golden bell is Zhao Chen's only defense now.

At this moment, Zhao Chen's complexion was completely pale, and a deep despair emerged from his heart.

Under this despair, even more indescribable remorse spread like a flood.

If he knew this earlier, even if he was punished by Zhen Wuzong, he would never fight Su Han!
At the same time, the old man's expression was equally solemn.

The golden bell is his, and like the shield, it is a low-grade purple-gold defensive equipment. Su Han can split the shield together. He really has no confidence that his big bell can block it.

"The second way." Su Han spoke again.

When he opened his mouth, the five-color palm knife finally landed on the big clock.

"Om~"

The big clock reflected a buzzing sound, and an indescribable impact was transmitted from it. Zhao Chen's pale complexion disappeared immediately, and instead, a rosy glow appeared.

"Puff puff……"

He spewed out blood, his body seemed to have been subjected to countless shocks, his inner skeleton was completely shattered, the dragon core on his chest shattered with a bang, and his body collapsed directly at this moment!

Zhao Chen, die!

After Zhao Chen's death, the golden bell made a crackling sound, and then completely collapsed.

"boom!!!"

After the big clock was shattered, the five-color palm knife fell on the ground again, and a huge crack several miles long was torn from the ground, just like an earthquake. The depth cannot be measured by naked eyes, at least hundreds rice!
At this point, the five-color palm knife completely disappeared.

"Oh!"

The old man was like the old woman before, the big clock was shattered, his soul and body were both impacted, blood spurted from his mouth, and he flew backwards.

It wasn't until he actually came into contact with the five-color palm knife that he realized the terrifying power of it.

"Su Baliu...Su Baliu!"

Those casual cultivators in the distance are all looking at the ground that has been torn apart for several miles. The void is torn apart, and it will heal soon, but the earth is torn apart, and it will exist here forever.

They simply couldn't imagine that the five-color palm knife swept away the air sealing technique of the middle-aged man, crushed the purple-gold shield of the old woman, and even shattered the big clock, which was also purple-gold. With such power, the ground several miles long was split to a depth of hundreds of meters.

If someone bears the five-color sword with physical strength, wouldn't he be killed tens of millions of times?

One after another looked towards the void, there was a figure in white clothes standing there, with his hands behind his back, his white clothes fluttering, his jet-black hair fluttering with the wind, and his starry eyes like diamonds were deep.

No one can believe that this is just a young man less than 20 years old!
With an army of 10 people and three dragon gods, no one can stop him.

One person, one knife is enough to sweep away any nine schools!

It is not an exaggeration to call it 'Su Baliu'!
"The third way."

Su Han's eyes swept over the three Dragon God Realm, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and finally his eyes fell on He Ru'an who was trembling all over.

"This time the coalition has three leaders, Li Yuan is the first, Zhao Chen is the second, and you... are the third."

He Ru'an's heart beat wildly, an indescribable sense of crisis rose from his heart, his scalp was numb!
Just now how did Zhao Chen die tragically? He could see clearly that the cultivation base at the peak of the Dragon Core Realm was shattered to pieces before the big clock was broken!
He Ru'an thought that he was not weaker than Zhao Chen, and even stronger than Zhao Chen.

But so what?

No matter how strong it is, it is only at the Dragon Core Realm!

Even these three strongmen at the peak of the Dragon God Realm suffered heavy blows all over their bodies because of the shattering of the purple-gold shield and the big bell, and blood spurted out continuously. live?
He is not Su Han, and he can't leapfrog to fight.

"Pavilion Master Su!"

At this moment, the old man suddenly clasped his fists and said: "This old man is Heng Yue, the grand elder of Qi Mingzong. Although he is not a member of the Zhenwuzong, he is at least in the Dragon God Realm. In the Zhenwuzong, he can speak well."

Su Han paused, and said with interest: "Go on."

"I don't want to fight Pavilion Master Su again. After I go back, I will discuss Zhen Wuzong and stop fighting with Tushen Pavilion. I hope Pavilion Master Su will let the Suzerain go!" the old man said.

The 'sovereign' he mentioned was naturally He Ru'an.

"Is it daytime now?" Su Han asked suddenly.

Heng Yue frowned: "What happened during the day?"

"I said you were dreaming!"

Su Han's figure flashed, and he went straight to He Ru'an.

His cold words also reached everyone's ears.

"Not only He Ru'an, but today, this pavilion will not let go of any sect that attacks my Tushen Pavilion!"

"If you really want to go to Zhenwuzong, just bring a sentence for this pavilion, let Zhenwuzong wash your neck, and wait for this pavilion!"

"This pavilion will personally lead the Tushen Pavilion to take his head on the flat sky!"

(End of this chapter)