"A sea of blood!"
Xue Qiankun swung the Blood Dragon Mace in his hand, and suddenly the bloody murderous aura burned fiercely, like a raging blood and fire, surging out violently.
It was like the sea was roaring, rolling up huge waves.
Tao Gao was also shocked when he saw this: "With such fighting power, Chief Xue has already reached the peak of the king."
Yinglong clenched his right fist and punched out fiercely.
"Ride a dragon and fly!"
A dragon-shaped fist flew out from the air, quickly crossing the space, and a dragon roar was heard.
The White Fox King was horrified when he saw this: "This move is several times more powerful than the one we used that day."
Under the gaze of the crowd, the two ultimate moves collided with each other.
Then, the dragon broke through the sea of blood and continued to kill Xue Qiankun.
The opponent was wearing a shining golden armor, but he was still beaten and flew backwards with blood spitting out of his mouth, and was seriously injured.
At the same time, attacks from other powerful kings followed closely.
Tao Gao transformed into a thousand-foot-tall Taotie Dharma image, spitting out a dark devouring light.
As a powerful king in his prime, his bloodline is even stronger than that of his father.
Therefore, the power of this move is also greater than that of the Sky-Devouring King.
Lin Ao, the ancestor of the Fire Kirin Clan, transformed into a thousand-foot-long Fire Kirin. He opened his mouth and spit out a red-gold fireball, which flew out with a powerful force like boiling rivers and seas.
It is the tribe's innate magical power.
Doomsday Star!
At the same time, the pure-blooded dragon clan's Sky Claw King's Sky-Tearing Claw!
The Sky-Splitting Horn of the Sky-Horn King of the Seven-Colored Divine Deer Clan!
The 100,000 Heavenly Swords of the Divine Eagle King of the Great-winged Golden Eagle Clan!
Howling Moon of the Wolf King of the Wolf Clan!
The powerful kings all used their magical powers.
Without exception, they all used their special skills.
Everyone below was horrified when they saw this.
Under the high platform.
The White Fox King said with horror, "If so many powerful marquises were to attack, the powerful kings would definitely not be able to stop them."
"Now, with so many powerful kings attacking, can the powerful emperors stop them?"
Tian Hai Ling Long couldn't help but said in shock: "These guys are really going all out."
Qin Qingcheng, Qin Wushuang, Hu Lingling and others also clenched their fists in worry.
However, they were unable to intervene in a battle of this magnitude and could only watch.
On the high platform.
The Green Fox King was also horrified.
He couldn't handle even one attack of this magnitude, not even six at once.
The Golden Scale King was best at defense, but such an attack also made him turn pale.
I can’t catch it, I can’t catch it at all!
"Disperse!"
Yinglong also became a little serious, and the blood and energy in his body surged, like a golden sun, making it impossible to look directly at it.
The ultimate skill of the True Dragon Sutra, a deafening storm!
He spun his hands like a coiled dragon and a whirlwind, rising up angrily.
The next moment, all kinds of attacks came, but they could not get close to him at all. They were either defeated by the whirlwind around him, or moved away.
No one's attack hurt him at all.
When Xue Qiankun, the leader of the Blood Dragon Clan, saw this, he was also shocked.
If there were people who previously doubted that Yinglong did not have the strength to become an emperor.
So, now he is able to block the joint attack of the six powerful kings without any harm.
Even when he was outnumbered seven, he managed to injure one person.
This is enough to prove that he has the terrifying combat power of an emperor.
“It’s only this level, so disappointing!”
Yinglong punched again.
"A flying dragon in the sky!"
Suddenly, the unparalleled strength turned into a golden dragon and flew out with unparalleled power.
The target was Tao Gao.
When Tao Gao saw this, his face changed drastically and he shouted loudly. The clan protection formation of Tianzang Mountain below was immediately activated and blessed him.
In an instant, a black fairy light shone brightly on his body.
"Taotie Black Hole!"
Tao Gao used his magic to spin around and turned into a huge black hole.
The next moment, a heavy punch arrived.
Bang!
A deafening roar was heard.
Immediately, Tao Gao's Dharma image collapsed, he vomited blood and flew backwards, seriously injured on the spot. The entire Tianzang Mountain formation was also backfired, shaking and trembling.
It surprised many people.
Tao Gao's face turned pale with fear and he was trembling with fear.
He remembered that his ancestors, 20,000 years ago, relied on the clan protection formation to have strong defense, which was enough to easily withstand the attack of the emperor.
After these 20,000 years of strengthening, the clan protection formation is even more powerful than before.
But what happened just now.
That punch just now dealt him a heavy blow.
I was almost beaten to death.
This made Tao Gao tremble in his heart: "Could it be that his combat power has reached the peak of the Emperor, or even surpassed the Emperor?!"
When Yinglong took action, Xue Qiankun and others also became anxious.
Now they can only try their best to delay Yinglong and wait for the arrival of the Blood Tiger Clan and Kunyuan Demon Emperor.
"Rising Dragon Technique!"
Xue Qiankun roared, burning the dragon blood to increase his strength, and the aura on his body had already reached the level of half-step to becoming an emperor.
"My fellow Daoists, once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back."
"If we don't want to die and our clan to be destroyed, we can only fight with all our strength."
"Mad Dragon Battles the Sky!"
As soon as he shouted, he rushed towards Yinglong and slashed out with the Blood Dragon Mace in his hand.
Buzz!
The blood light flashed, like a blade that could split the sky.
When the others heard this, their faces changed drastically and they all gritted their teeth and looked serious.
Immediately, they used various secret techniques, took out hidden magic weapons, and their aura surged, ready to fight to the death.
Lin Ao, the ancestor of the Fire Scale Clan, opened his mouth and a golden pagoda flew out. Then he bit his tongue and spat a mouthful of Fire Scale blood on it.
Buzz!
In an instant, the golden pagoda was engulfed in flames, shining as brightly as the sun.
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