When Zhang Mo saw that one of Long Yang's hands was crippled, he felt anxious. He swung the long sword in his hand faster. In an instant, the sword light filled the sky, and the Qinghai Taoist who was suppressing him couldn't breathe.

"Qinghai, this kid has very strong attack power, but lacks durability and weak follow-up. Hold on and let me kill the little thief Long Yang first!"

Long Yang His left hand was weak and he held the gun in one hand, looking extremely miserable.

Old monster Bitao smiled ferociously, thinking that he had a chance to win.

The nine-section whip took advantage of the victory and pursued it, turning into a nine-headed terrifying venomous snake, screaming and spiraling towards Long Yang.

There was a strong green light flashing everywhere in the air. These nine poisonous snakes were unpredictable and mysterious, surrounding Long Yang from all directions, leaving Long Yang with no chance of escape.

Long Yang roared wildly, as if he had fallen into an ethereal realm. Even though he was holding a gun with one hand, it seemed even sharper.

He waved the Coiled Dragon's Backbone with one hand, and the spear danced with great force. For a moment, it was like the Yangtze River, rolling up huge waves one after another, and at the same time, it transformed into thousands of silver snakes. , drilling all over the sky.

In the blink of an eye, he struck out a gap in the nine green poisonous snakes. With the sound of gunshots and the sound of flesh and blood breaking, Long Yang unexpectedly broke through from this fatal blow. !

The golden light loomed, and Long Yang was covered in blood, looking extremely embarrassed. In the middle of the antenna, he hit the Golden Immortal. Is it really a fatal situation?

Just as Long Yang stood still, the nine-section whip struck again like a shadow. Some well-intentioned monks in the distance could not bear to look at this desperate scene.

Suddenly, bursts of sacred golden light emerged from Long Yang's body. The golden light emanated from the blood he shed. This golden light was unparalleled.

The green giant snakes roaring and raging in the sky were tightly wrapped in the golden light gushing out of the blood. Waves of brilliant fire broke out in the sky, and these giant snakes were completely wiped out by the golden light!

"Hmph, even if your blood is super magical, so what?"

Immortal Bitao sneered, and stretched out his hands, and a strange green hand fell from the sky, It exploded and spread in Long Yang's chest, and the spiritual energy in Long Yang's body suddenly flowed backwards like a tide, blood spurted from his nostrils, and golden light shone.

Long Yang's body suddenly spun, suppressing the boiling energy, blood and spiritual power in his body, and roared loudly. At this moment, it was as if an ancient beast in his body was gradually awakening!

His hands suddenly grew larger, with sharp claws growing on them. These claws helped him better hold the spear in his hand, and the dragon's spine was waving in his hand. More fluid.

Long Yang took a deep breath.

　“I can never die here!”

A golden light flashed between his eyebrows, and the shackles deep in his memory were further unsealed. The pain came with strength, and soon, the injuries on his body were healed by this warm current.

Brilliant brilliance soared into the sky, the mountains shook, and the earth cracked. Long Yang released a huge golden light, and golden light shone in his eyes.

"Come again!"

Long Yang shouted loudly, and the coiled dragon's spine turned into an ancient dragon. The dragon slammed away with extremely fast speed and unparalleled power. , like exploding fireworks, extremely gorgeous.

Immortal Bitao was like an old monk in meditation, with a face as stone as he stood firmly on the ground. He put away his long whip, held out a simple fly whisk, and murmured to himself.

　“You’re doing well for holding on till now, boy.”

　“But that’s it for you!”

　 Simple The fly whisk was swung out leisurely, unpretentiously, but like the creation of the world, thunder erupted from the ground, and at that moment, the void seemed to be broken.

Long Yang drove the transparent wings on his back to the limit, constantly hovering around Immortal Bitao, using movement to control stillness, and the sky was filled with golden shadows.

The Dragon-Slaying Spear Technique became even stronger under the impact of the powerful power of Immortal Bitao. He would rather break than bend, and the fierce spear could reach thousands of feet away.

The centuries-old trees outside Nanyang City were destroyed by this gun, causing dust to rise all over the sky, the earth trembled, a few dark clouds faintly floated over the sea and sky, and a thunderstorm was approaching.

Long Yang seemed not to get tired, and kept moving at a rapid pace, avoiding the indestructible power of this whisk. Everyone knew that as long as he was hit by this whisk, he would die. .

The energy, blood and spiritual power in Long Yang's body were shaken and rolled by Immortal Bitao's profound cultivation. Although he was not hit directly, the strong wind carried by the whisk was extremely powerful.

Long Yang gritted his teeth and persisted. The meridians all over his body seemed to be about to burst. He used his dragon-slaying and spear-breaking skills to the extreme. He was fierce in the world, the wind was howling, and the situation was changing colors.

At this time, dark clouds had filled the entire sky, and the sky dimmed instantly. Rolling thunder sounded, and the underwater world seemed even more gloomy.

As the gun passed by, sand and stones flew, but Immortal Bitao was as steady as a mountain. The strong spiritual power in his body gathered into an indestructible shield, and he was unscathed.

Old Immortal Bitao has been traversing the ocean for hundreds of years and has extremely rich practical experience. He knows the situation well and does not give Long Yang the slightest chance.

He suddenly gathered his spiritual energy, and thrust the whisk forward with lightning in his hand, striking Long Yang sideways. A huge force not only wanted to tear Long Yang into pieces, but even the shop behind him was not spared. .

At the same time, Immortal Bitao waved his left hand concealedly, and then pulled it tightly!

Long Yang was shocked to find that he was trapped by an invisible giant hand, unable to breathe, and unable to move quickly. Old Immortal Bitao sneered and seized this fleeting opportunity. Want to kill with one hit.

Long Yang was in the air, but with his strong physical fitness and strong will to fight, he turned over in the air and barely avoided the blow.

But the strong wind from the whisk also scratched Long Yang. His upper body clothes suddenly turned into pieces and scattered in the wind. A large amount of blood spurted out from his mouth and flew far away.

But the moment Long Yang flew out, he waved his spear, and the spear let out a soft groan, like a water bottle exploding and a dragon spring gushing out.

This shot penetrated the shield of Immortal Bitao. His chest was wounded by the shot and he vomited blood.

"What? Immortal Bitao was actually injured by Long Yang? How is this possible?"

"Hey, what a genius, what a pity!"

"The world of immortality is so cruel. Geniuses often require luck. There are too many geniuses who have failed."

Old Immortal Bitao took a step back, his chest The wound in front of him was instantly repaired by spiritual energy.

"Boy, I wanted you to die happily, but now I have changed my mind!"

"I want you to die in agony!"

Old Immortal Bitao was furious. He hit several runes in his hand and focused on the ancient whisk. The whisk suddenly sped up a bit.

If it is a normal piece of equipment, a few points of speed will have no effect, but this whisk has extremely powerful attack power, but its speed is relatively slow.

Now that this speed is added, the threat will be greatly increased!

Long Yang fell far on the street, punching a big hole in the solid Nanyang City. Long Yang disappeared at the entrance of the hole, smoke and dust were everywhere, and the whole world was silent, even Zhang Mo and Qinghai The Taoists all stopped to watch and were greatly shocked.

Time passed slowly, and all eyes were fixed on the terrifying pit. The blood dyed the large sea water red, and the eyes of many Bitao Cult members gradually showed relaxed looks.

The pit is unfathomably deep, and there has been no movement for a long time. It seems that Long Yang has perished in this endless seabed!

Immortal Bitao stood quietly in front of the big pit. The sea water was calm except for the dazzling blood, but Immortal Bitao suddenly felt a strong crisis!

"Whoosh!"

I saw a golden light flying out of the big pit. It was an extremely miraculous beast, but it looked a bit like a beast.Big yellow dog!

The big yellow dog suddenly opened his eyes, looked up to the sky and let out a roar. The dragon horns on his head bloomed with extremely bright light, and the dragon scales on his body increased little by little, and the previous dog appearance completely disappeared. , turned into an extremely brave dragon horse, with a pair of bright wings flapping behind him, majestic.

"This is a dragon horse, this is a mythical beast dragon horse?!!!"

"No, this is not only a dragon horse, but a mutated dragon horse! Look at its head The long horns are the gods among the dragons and horses in the ancient prehistoric era. The special weapons of the Triceratops are unique to the dragons and horses!"

"I heard that the unique horns can release the power to destroy the world. Breaking through the laws of a plane, of course, can only be accomplished by a demon emperor-level dragon horse who has cultivated to the extreme."

"No wonder Long Yang has made such rapid progress and his physique is so powerful. It turned out to be an ancient dragon horse, this is really amazing!"

A terrifying momentum burst out from the dragon horse's body in an instant. He couldn't control that terrifying power at all, even though it was just an iceberg. A corner.

Old Monster Bitao's strong combat experience made him react in advance. He turned over to avoid it, flew back like a fallen leaf, and landed firmly on the ground.

But at this moment, he was also a little moved, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his face was frosty.

Long Yang soared into the clouds and flew in the air like mist. Long Ma’s face was covered with blood. There was a huge roar in his ears and severe pain all over his body. When he opened his eyes, the whole world was blood red. one slice.

Although he has completed the transformation, the scars on his body are still there, the dragon and horse roar, and the whole world is enveloped in the glory of the mythical beast.

The blood flowing out of his nose mixed with the blue water, lingering and dancing leisurely. The bright red blood outlined wonderful and strange curves in the water, but it looked more heroic, and there was more killing in the holiness. Qi!

The bottom of the sea is as dark as night, but the dragon’s sun illuminates the dark sky.

The golden horn on Long Yang’s head began to condense energy, and gradually formed a golden ball of light. It had a faint thundering momentum, which made people wonder whether this ball of light could destroy the sky. The energy of destruction.

Immortal Bitao put away his smile and concentrated on it. The whisk in his hand danced into a green curtain. He pushed hard and the curtain moved forward.

The ball of light and the curtain keep getting closer.

Everyone felt that time was stretched out, and a suffocating pressure was released from the two of them.

　“Boom!!!!!!”

A series of dazzling sparks and layers collided in the windVibrating transparent airflow, smoke and dust flying everywhere, the golden light and green screen consumed each other, gradually disappeared, and finally a shocking explosion occurred.

The entire Nanyang City Square was directly blown into ruins.

The wings behind Long Yang were flying rapidly, and the movement trajectory was extremely strange. After turning into its own body, the speed became even faster.

He kept sending out dragon horn waves, fighting around the Bitao Immortal. Golden arcs shot out from the dragon horns, constantly attacking the areas that the Bitao Immortal Fu Chen could not guard against. Weaknesses.

Long Yang is full of arrogance, attacking like a tide, never stopping, and the aura of a king is unparalleled.

He struck directly at Immortal Bitao's chest. Under the golden light, the heaven and earth were filled with the sacred aura emitted by Long Yang. The golden aura and the green light complemented each other, creating a strange, alluring and beautiful scene.

Long Yang was seriously injured just now, lying helplessly in the silent and cold mud of the seabed. His body was extremely weak after bleeding heavily, although his blood was powerful and gave him a lot of energy.

But he was still seriously injured. After such a fast movement and several dragon horn waves, he suddenly felt dizzy and his mouth was full of the taste of blood.

His feet stopped, his transparent wings stopped dancing, he lost strength for a moment, and his body lost balance.

Long Yang reacted instantly, adjusted his body, and regained his speed.

But Old Immortal Bitao is a strong man who has experienced hundreds of battles, how could he miss such an opportunity?

At this critical moment, Old Immortal Bitao whizzed over with a whisk in his hand. The light inspired by his spiritual energy emitted bright colors and exuded a strong aura of death.

Long Yang was horrified, and his body quickly jumped out. The fly whisk gently rubbed across his left chest, leaving a bloodstain.

This blood stain is getting bigger and bigger, and it has not been repaired by spiritual power!

"Go to hell, Long Yang!"

In this blow, Immortal Bitao used all his strength, and it contained a drop of Immortal Bitao's natal essence and blood, which was extremely powerful. .

Immortal Bitao was unyielding when he gained the upper hand, and the whisk in his hand swiped horizontally in the direction of Long Yang.

Long Yang could already feel the surging spiritual power on the fly whisk, and he felt a little cold.

“Is this what death feels like?”

Long Yang thought to himself.

At this moment, a spear suddenly came out of his back!

The Coiling Dragon Spine flew out automatically. After gaining the power of the Qilin True Fire, the soldier soul has now become extremely powerful. The once old voice has also become more powerful.A lot of power.

"Don't hurt my lord!"

The Panlongji made an extremely powerful dragon roar, transformed into an ancient bone dragon, and blocked the dragon with a whooshing sound. In front of Yang.

"Bump!"

The Coiling Dragon Spine fell to the ground, whining slightly, but the golden light flashed, and the fighting spirit was endless!

With brilliant brilliance soaring into the sky, the dragon's spine flew to Long Yang's side. Long Yang looked at the spear in front of him with tears in his eyes.

Xing Yao Ning Shen Jue was brought to its extreme. Long Yang used his spiritual consciousness to control the spear while simultaneously sending out dragon horn waves with his body.

"One breaks the sky!"

"Two breaks the dragon's roar!"

"Three breaks the meteor!"

At this moment, Long Yang is the god of guns. It is better to have a gun without a gun in his hand. The skill of controlling a gun has been brought to its extreme. The spear can actually release these shocking tactics under the control of divine consciousness!

Old Immortal Bitao seemed a little powerless under such a powerful offensive!

His eyes changed, and veins popped out on his body!

Old Immortal Bitao's veins were exposed and twisted like snakes, as if there were countless ferocious demons in his blood, screaming angrily and violently, rushing into the cold wind of the seabed.

His eyes, which were originally green and cold, now became full of murderous intent and extremely bright red.

The blood-red color became more and more dazzling, as if blood was dripping from it.

The ruthless murderous intention surged infinitely and wildly out of control, soaring straight to the peak. The whole person was as unruly and unruly as a crazy beast, with overwhelming momentum. Everyone present was shocked!

“No, this old immortal is going berserk!”

“Get away, the whole Nanyang City is not safe!”

Old Immortal Bitao's veins were exposed, and his body quickly grew in size, turning into a giant, and the whisk in his hand also grew in size!

He waved the huge whisk.

“Go quickly, or we will all die!”

“Come to our Nanhai Chamber of Commerce Inn, there is a large formation to protect us here!”

Sparsely sparse The crowd entered the Nanhai Inn.

With the strong wind howling, others could find a safe place, but Long Yang could not escape.

There seemed to be countless dazzling stars twinkling in front of Long Yang's eyes. The dazzling green light made him almost unable to open his eyes. A brief blank flashed through his mind. He could only grit his teeth to prevent himself from falling.

“Xingyao, God, Destruction, Jue!”

At this moment, he summoned up the last bit of his consciousness and struck this blow.

After Immortal Bitao became violent, his body and consciousness were the emptiest. At this time.

At this moment of opportunity, Long Yang seized it and attacked with his spiritual consciousness. Immortal Bitao's brain was stunned, as if struck by lightning.

Then Panlong The spine flew out quickly, and the soldier soul was roaring and roaring angrily!

"Pfft!"

The spear pierced the throat of Immortal Bitao!

Immortal Bitao howled in pain.

But after all, he is a master of the Half-Step Golden Fairyland, one of the strongest people in the Atlanta Trench. There was a green flash on his body, and the Coiled Dragon Spine was still powerless after all. Kill him.

The coiled dragon spine was ejected by the green energy, and flew back to Long Yang wailing.

At this time, Long Yang had turned into a human form.

His muscles were as firm as rocks, and he stood up tenaciously, and his will was as hard as steel.

"The Coiling Dragon's Backbone" stood proudly beside him, its spear tip golden and red. , shining brightly on the dark bottom of the sea.

The blood in his body boiled, and his eyes turned from cold to blood red, mixed with the blood spurting out of his mouth, making people frightened, as powerful and strong as the God of War!

However, he is no longer able to fight!

With the power of the mid-stage immortal, Bitao Immortal, who seriously injured the half-step golden immortal, he, Long Yang, is worthy of admiration.

Long Yang is the real God of War!

“You are finally going to die! "

Immortal Bitao seemed a little crazy. He no longer looked like a strong man at this moment. Although he had beaten Long Yang to the point where he had no power to resist, he was still in an extremely embarrassed state, with blood leaking from his throat. Bloody.

At this time, he had already lost his contempt for Long Yang, and was secretly frightened in his heart.

Long Yang’s extremely powerful resilience, and his indomitable The courage to fear death has left an indelible mark on his heart.

Long Yang used his own strength to win the respect of everyone present!