Chapter 442

On Gulong Island, one after another of powerful auras collided, and low-pitched roars could be heard endlessly.

Dong Dao and the other three powerhouses stormed out, launching a world-shattering battle in the void, the wind howled, and the space trembled!

A purple shadow was holding a dark golden spear. Like a roaring angry dragon, the spear drew a bright arc in the void, and finally slammed into the paw of the West Dragon King.

The terrifying power almost shattered the scales on Xilong King's arm.

He retreated a few feet, staring at the aura on Zi Yan, Xilong King's face was extremely ugly, and he said in a dark voice: "Niece, I'm sorry, you must die again today!"

Xian Xianyu held a spear in her hand, Zi Yan's face was frosty, and her purple-gold pupils were filled with murderous intent, and said: "Today, you all have to die here!"

After all, the tip of the gun went straight to the vital point of King Xilong with a terrifying gun light.

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At the same time, at the top of the Dragon Island, a milky white giant dragon with teeth and claws darted out.

One arm of the Northern Dragon King turned into a dragon, and his sharp claws immediately grabbed the dragon's head!

However, the moment his claws collided with the white dragon, the sharp claws exuding cold light immediately fell into the flames.

Seeing this, a sneer appeared on Qingxuan's face, and with a pinch of his sword finger, the milky white dragon collapsed immediately, and then spread up along his arm.

The power on the claws was emptied, and the face of the North Dragon King changed, and he said angrily: "It's a small skill, what kind of damage can a mere strange fire do to my body..."

"Uhhh-"

However, before he finished his words, a terrifying pain spread down his entire arm to his heart.

Roaring, the Northern Dragon King looked down, and his teeth were about to crack.

In an instant, his arm turned into a white bone without even a drop of flesh and blood left, and the milky white real fire spread along his arm and towards his chest.

"What kind of strange fire is this!"

While being horrified, the Northern Dragon King saw the strange fire spreading towards his chest, continuously devouring his own flesh and blood, his heart beat like a drum, and his heart was ruthless. The bone that fell on his arm was about to be broken, and his fighting spirit gushed out, trying to dispel the real fire. .

However, as soon as the battle qi appeared, the real fire showed its characteristics crazily, tumbling crazily, trying to devour the body of the North Dragon King.

But the Northern Dragon King is the pinnacle of the three-star fighting saint after all, with full firepower, he finally got rid of the burning of the real fire.

However, his current appearance is also quite miserable. He lost his arm in an instant, and a huge hole was burned out in his chest, and blood flowed down. The pain made his thinking clearer.

Seeing this, Qingxuan sighed slightly, a little pity.

This Northern Dragon King is arrogant and arrogant, he seems a little too confident, after all, he is a peak monk in the first level of crossing the catastrophe, and the gap with the Northern Dragon King is only nearly two levels, and the skills can completely make up for it.

In other words, at the same level, this idiot actually received his own real fire with his bare hands. Isn't it courting death?
Clutching his coke-like arms, the Northern Dragon King was dripping with cold sweat, his eyes were red, and he said angrily, "Who are you, and why did you meddle in my Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan's affairs!"

Hearing the words of the Northern Dragon King, Qingxuan seemed to have heard a joke, and said: "If I don't help my own woman, how can I help you? Do you have any brains?"

"Boom!"

At this moment, a golden beam of light shot down, and a purple figure was seen, with a pair of huge phoenix wings stretched out on the back, which were tens of feet long, and the terrifying energy formed a gale, raging in the void.

When the golden light dissipated, Ziyan stood with a long spear in his hand. In the void, King Xilong spat out a mouthful of blood. Looking at his chest pierced by the golden spear, despair appeared in his eyes.

Even though they are both three-star fighters, why is this little girl so strong!

"Sky Demon Phoenix!"

In the void, staring at the outstretched wings of Zi Yan's back, the Northern Dragon King's face was ashen, this little girl is not only of royal blood, but also ate the original fruit of dragon and phoenix!

As the older generation of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, the Northern Dragon King naturally knows some secrets of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan. There was once a Taixu Ancient Dragon whose strength increased greatly after eating the original fruit of the dragon and phoenix, and also inherited the speed of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan. with strength.

However, this kind of record only appeared twice in Taixu Gulong!

At this time, the West Dragon King felt his injury, his eyes were full of despair, and he looked at the North Dragon King with a broken arm, and immediately turned around and fled towards Gulong Island without looking back.

Seeing this, Ziyan frowned, and did not pursue. She knew better than anyone else that the ancient dragon clan of Taixu, who had been shot through the heart, would not survive long.

Then, Ziyan glanced at Qingxuan's direction, and saw that he was unharmed, but the Northern Dragon King looked miserable, and he was relieved immediately, and at the same time, endless admiration surged in his heart.

The Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan only worships the strong, and this young man in front of him is still her man.

"Elder Qi You, leave this old man to the Emperor."

As he spoke, Zi Yan raised his golden gun in the void, and immediately pushed aside the long sword in Nanlong King's hand, glanced at Qi You, who was heavily scarred, and said softly.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Qi You nodded slightly, and said, "As ordered, I will help Elder Hei Qing."

Withdrawing his gaze, Zi Yan's eyes fell on the South Dragon King, and sneered: "You see, the West Dragon King's life is not long, and the old man of the North Dragon King is also seriously injured. Although the Dragon Guard is at a disadvantage, we still won."

Taking all this into his eyes, the Southern Dragon King smiled lightly and sighed: "It is true that you guys won. This king did not expect that the old Dragon King is actually still alive and has passed on the secret technique to you, but... "

As he said that, the murderous intent in Nanlong King's eyes soared, and he laughed wildly: "Our plan has failed, but even if you die, I will drag you down!"

"Are you still obsessed with death?"

Ziyan holds a spear in his hand, and the dragon and phoenix armor is shining with golden light.

But in the next second, the body of the South Dragon King swelled against the wind, and immediately turned into a giant dragon with a hundred feet. After that, his body gradually expanded, and a devastating aura swept out from his heart.

In the void, sensing Ziyan's state, Qingxuan's pupils shrank, and he immediately ignored the Northern Dragon King, and with a single step, he appeared beside Ziyan right away.

In the blink of an eye, Qingxuan blocked her waist with his right hand, but the Southern Dragon King's self-destruction was close at hand!
"Boom!"

A golden beam of light shot up from Gulong Island, and the terrifying aftermath shattered the void!

In a blink of an eye, the aftermath dissipated, and a huge crater appeared on Gulong Island.

In the void, Qingxuan spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at Ziyan in his arms who was unharmed, a smile appeared on his face.

"Haha, Nanlong King, I have accepted the opportunity you created for me!"

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(End of this chapter)

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