Chapter 742: peerless style
Translator: 549690339
”
the blue crystal bloomed, and a large butterfly fluttered its wings. it appeared briefly and scattered clear scale powder.
long wuji couldn’t dodge it. the ancestral weapon’s power that filled his body helped him block the attack.
however, the amount of scale powder was too much and the area it covered was too wide.
a few of them scattered and landed on the rippling sorcerer dragon and another enemy holy dragon, melting their flesh and blood in an instant. even a small part of their bones and armor evaporated completely.
“roar!”
the two holy dragons were in great pain, and they took different measures.
one wanted to retreat and increase the distance between them to ensure his own survival.
the other was determined to die. he burned his remaining life essence and summoned a water dragon to lock his opponent’s neck and pounce on him without regard for his life.
“boom!”
the prey fell to the ground, and the weak ripple wizard dragon did not have time to enjoy the joy of victory. it staggered and fell from the sky, never to get up again.
“eighth brother!” the despair black dragon cried out with a mournful expression.
even though they were not of the same dragon species, the twelve dragon souls had been dormant in the ancestral artifact for close to ten thousand years. they were like brothers and had long established a deep bond.
the ripple wizard dragon was not the first to die in battle, and it would not be the last either.
soon, the mirror dragon king, who was ranked tenth, was surrounded by many holy dragons. it chose to self-destruct with its last bit of strength.
venerated ming grunted. one of his main pets had died in an accident. all his sadness condensed into a sharp killing intent, returning to the line of death.
……
similar scenes were repeated for dozens of minutes.
the entire lineage of death had gone mad. they had long held the mentality of certain death and participated in the final game.
although the people of the dragon court had a righteous heart, it was understandable that they couldn’t be as ruthless as the lineage of death when it came to their own life and death.
“i wonder how far the little bone dragon’s nirvana ritual has progressed …”
bai wushang panted heavily and drank a bottle of medicine to recover his physical strength. his gaze once again fell on the sky.
the battle down there was too chaotic and messy, and it couldn’t be of any help.
only long wuji could stall the ancestral dragon’s projection and even win the battle. only then would the lineage of death have a chance to catch their breath.
“bang! bang!”
the crystal dragon god was still exuding an ancient and profound aura.
however, its body was broken and it looked a little miserable.
the battle saint dragon on the opposite side was in a more tragic state.
the crystal dragon god was a physical entity condensed from energy. it did not bleed and did not possess the true consciousness of the dragon god. it attacked based on instinct.
long wuji, on the other hand, had a body of flesh and blood. even though he had sacrificed his ancestral weapon in exchange for protection, his body’s recovery ability was still extraordinary.
but at this point, it had lost too much dragon blood. its body was covered in scars, but it still had to fight in blood, which made it look even more miserable.
” hang in there! victory or defeat might be decided in a moment! ”
the golden saint dragon looked up, the worry in his heart lingering.
long wuji had a fatal flaw.
the suan ni’s bloodline was flawed!
the carefree nine transformations combined with the bloodline and was indeed the strongest combat dragon form.
however, it had lost control of its mind and became a bomb full of uncertainties.
if it were to explode, they would forget their mission and plan because they enjoyed killing. to the lineage of death, this would be the beginning of endless despair and the breaking of hope.
” kill!!! ”
his hysterical roar was like an ancient battlefield, shaking the heavens and earth as he watched hundreds of millions of soldiers fight.
long wuji went crazy. he threw a violent punch that turned into a hundred-meter fist light and hit the crystal dragon god’s abdomen.
it was not over yet. after taking the seven exploded crystals head-on, long wuji soared into the sky amidst the strange phenomena of swords and sabers hanging in the air and green lotuses blooming. he swung the thunder hammer in his hand and smashed it between the eyebrows of the crystal dragon god.
“ka ka ka ka ka!”
time seemed to have stopped. the projection of the ancestral dragon, which had a majestic aura, froze in midair and cracked inch by inch from its forehead.
qing ying, who was using only one arm to open the green-steel dragon shield, and the wounded swift wood pond dragon and the morning wind dragon were all shocked.
“how is that possible? the ancestral dragon’s projection was defeated just like that? the power of the fifth generation ancestral dragon, which is so powerful and mighty, can’t suppress the lineage of death?”
“no, this is a humiliation, a great humiliation! if the dragon god’s manifestation can’t exterminate all evil, then what about us, the holy dragons? are we going to escape from the dragon hall and look for reinforcements?”
a few divine dragons from the outer island had a mental breakdown.
it was a supreme honor to see a legend.
however, the good times didn’t last long. the myths were actually defeated. this was a fatal blow to their morale and mental state.
“boom!”
the crystal dragon god exploded.
the severely injured blazing spiritual dragon and the storm rain dragon king were about to let out a furious dragon roar to vent their excitement.
but in a flash, their eyes froze. what exploded out was not joy, but endless panic and fear.
the battle saint dragon, long wuji, who had shattered the ancestral dragon’s projection with a single strike of his hammer, was instantly pierced through by an overwhelming amount of crystal shards. he turned into a ray of blood light and fell to the ground.
“boom!”
there was another violent collision.
an suyi’s eyes widened as she looked at the scene in front of her. after a moment of confusion, she was overjoyed.
“oh dragon god! with the might of the fifth generation ancestral dragon, why would he be afraid of a relic or a battle dragon? his peerless style is just so-so!”
surrounded by dust and mist, marquis xuanyuan staggered up from the ruins. his face was pale and his spirit was weak.
however, the trace of coldness in his eyes was particularly clear and made people feel particularly cold.
” don’t you know that the crystal dragon god’s strongest point is the moment of death? ”
the central dragon temple fell silent.
after five breaths, a hoarse and painful voice sounded, ”
“ahem … that’s a secret … what a cunning old man …”
long wuji trembled as he pulled out the biggest crystal shards stuck in his chest with difficulty. he stood up slowly and shifted his gaze to the two-meter tall dragon knight of judgment.
its pupils were still scarlet, the same color as its body.
however, as the one being looked down on, marquis xuanyuan treated it as if it was nothing. while taking medicine to alleviate his extreme state, he observed the heavy stone door that had been smashed by long wuji and the dragon shadows of different sizes climbing out of the deep pit step by step. finally, a smile appeared on his face.
“although there was a little accident, and the process was a little tortuous …”
“however, the opening of the door of sleep means that you will lose your last chance.”
“oh, really? don’t be so decisive!” in the silence, the golden saint dragon let out an angry roar. it chased after the clouds and lightning like a golden flash of light.
the marquis of xuanyuan’s eyes twitched.
the morning wind dragon, who had tried to stop it but failed, looked as if it had been struck by lightning, and its expression was distorted.
” melt my body, burn my soul, and use my faith to forge a new door of flesh and blood! ”
the golden saint dragon’s voice was sonorous and powerful. it reverberated in the central dragon temple for a long time.
bai wushang watched as its body melted, like flowing liquid metal, pouring on the empty stone door. before the wandering dragon shadow completely woke up from its state of confusion, it condensed into a golden iron door.
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Chapter 742: peerless style
Translator: 549690339
”
the blue crystal bloomed, and a large butterfly fluttered its wings. it appeared briefly and scattered clear scale powder.
long wuji couldn’t dodge it. the ancestral weapon’s power that filled his body helped him block the attack.
however, the amount of scale powder was too much and the area it covered was too wide.
a few of them scattered and landed on the rippling sorcerer dragon and another enemy holy dragon, melting their flesh and blood in an instant. even a small part of their bones and armor evaporated completely.
“roar!”
the two holy dragons were in great pain, and they took different measures.
one wanted to retreat and increase the distance between them to ensure his own survival.
the other was determined to die. he burned his remaining life essence and summoned a water dragon to lock his opponent’s neck and pounce on him without regard for his life.
“boom!”
the prey fell to the ground, and the weak ripple wizard dragon did not have time to enjoy the joy of victory. it staggered and fell from the sky, never to get up again.
“eighth brother!” the despair black dragon cried out with a mournful expression.
even though they were not of the same dragon species, the twelve dragon souls had been dormant in the ancestral artifact for close to ten thousand years. they were like brothers and had long established a deep bond.
the ripple wizard dragon was not the first to die in battle, and it would not be the last either.
soon, the mirror dragon king, who was ranked tenth, was surrounded by many holy dragons. it chose to self-destruct with its last bit of strength.
venerated ming grunted. one of his main pets had died in an accident. all his sadness condensed into a sharp killing intent, returning to the line of death.
……
similar scenes were repeated for dozens of minutes.
the entire lineage of death had gone mad. they had long held the mentality of certain death and participated in the final game.
although the people of the dragon court had a righteous heart, it was understandable that they couldn’t be as ruthless as the lineage of death when it came to their own life and death.
“i wonder how far the little bone dragon’s nirvana ritual has progressed …”
bai wushang panted heavily and drank a bottle of medicine to recover his physical strength. his gaze once again fell on the sky.
the battle down there was too chaotic and messy, and it couldn’t be of any help.
only long wuji could stall the ancestral dragon’s projection and even win the battle. only then would the lineage of death have a chance to catch their breath.
“bang! bang!”
the crystal dragon god was still exuding an ancient and profound aura.
however, its body was broken and it looked a little miserable.
the battle saint dragon on the opposite side was in a more tragic state.
the crystal dragon god was a physical entity condensed from energy. it did not bleed and did not possess the true consciousness of the dragon god. it attacked based on instinct.
long wuji, on the other hand, had a body of flesh and blood. even though he had sacrificed his ancestral weapon in exchange for protection, his body’s recovery ability was still extraordinary.
but at this point, it had lost too much dragon blood. its body was covered in scars, but it still had to fight in blood, which made it look even more miserable.
” hang in there! victory or defeat might be decided in a moment! ”
the golden saint dragon looked up, the worry in his heart lingering.
long wuji had a fatal flaw.
the suan ni’s bloodline was flawed!
the carefree nine transformations combined with the bloodline and was indeed the strongest combat dragon form.
however, it had lost control of its mind and became a bomb full of uncertainties.
if it were to explode, they would forget their mission and plan because they enjoyed killing. to the lineage of death, this would be the beginning of endless despair and the breaking of hope.
” kill!!! ”
his hysterical roar was like an ancient battlefield, shaking the heavens and earth as he watched hundreds of millions of soldiers fight.
long wuji went crazy. he threw a violent punch that turned into a hundred-meter fist light and hit the crystal dragon god’s abdomen.
it was not over yet. after taking the seven exploded crystals head-on, long wuji soared into the sky amidst the strange phenomena of swords and sabers hanging in the air and green lotuses blooming. he swung the thunder hammer in his hand and smashed it between the eyebrows of the crystal dragon god.
“ka ka ka ka ka!”
time seemed to have stopped. the projection of the ancestral dragon, which had a majestic aura, froze in midair and cracked inch by inch from its forehead.
qing ying, who was using only one arm to open the green-steel dragon shield, and the wounded swift wood pond dragon and the morning wind dragon were all shocked.
“how is that possible? the ancestral dragon’s projection was defeated just like that? the power of the fifth generation ancestral dragon, which is so powerful and mighty, can’t suppress the lineage of death?”
“no, this is a humiliation, a great humiliation! if the dragon god’s manifestation can’t exterminate all evil, then what about us, the holy dragons? are we going to escape from the dragon hall and look for reinforcements?”
a few divine dragons from the outer island had a mental breakdown.
it was a supreme honor to see a legend.
however, the good times didn’t last long. the myths were actually defeated. this was a fatal blow to their morale and mental state.
“boom!”
the crystal dragon god exploded.
the severely injured blazing spiritual dragon and the storm rain dragon king were about to let out a furious dragon roar to vent their excitement.
but in a flash, their eyes froze. what exploded out was not joy, but endless panic and fear.
the battle saint dragon, long wuji, who had shattered the ancestral dragon’s projection with a single strike of his hammer, was instantly pierced through by an overwhelming amount of crystal shards. he turned into a ray of blood light and fell to the ground.
“boom!”
there was another violent collision.
an suyi’s eyes widened as she looked at the scene in front of her. after a moment of confusion, she was overjoyed.
“oh dragon god! with the might of the fifth generation ancestral dragon, why would he be afraid of a relic or a battle dragon? his peerless style is just so-so!”
surrounded by dust and mist, marquis xuanyuan staggered up from the ruins. his face was pale and his spirit was weak.
however, the trace of coldness in his eyes was particularly clear and made people feel particularly cold.
” don’t you know that the crystal dragon god’s strongest point is the moment of death? ”
the central dragon temple fell silent.
after five breaths, a hoarse and painful voice sounded, ”
“ahem … that’s a secret … what a cunning old man …”
long wuji trembled as he pulled out the biggest crystal shards stuck in his chest with difficulty. he stood up slowly and shifted his gaze to the two-meter tall dragon knight of judgment.
its pupils were still scarlet, the same color as its body.
however, as the one being looked down on, marquis xuanyuan treated it as if it was nothing. while taking medicine to alleviate his extreme state, he observed the heavy stone door that had been smashed by long wuji and the dragon shadows of different sizes climbing out of the deep pit step by step. finally, a smile appeared on his face.
“although there was a little accident, and the process was a little tortuous …”
“however, the opening of the door of sleep means that you will lose your last chance.”
“oh, really? don’t be so decisive!” in the silence, the golden saint dragon let out an angry roar. it chased after the clouds and lightning like a golden flash of light.
the marquis of xuanyuan’s eyes twitched.
the morning wind dragon, who had tried to stop it but failed, looked as if it had been struck by lightning, and its expression was distorted.
” melt my body, burn my soul, and use my faith to forge a new door of flesh and blood! ”
the golden saint dragon’s voice was sonorous and powerful. it reverberated in the central dragon temple for a long time.
bai wushang watched as its body melted, like flowing liquid metal, pouring on the empty stone door. before the wandering dragon shadow completely woke up from its state of confusion, it condensed into a golden iron door.
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