Chapter 211 Dragon Fighting in the Wild (Added 1 update to

"Seize my clan's ancient scriptures and kill our clan's great master, Zhou Tong, you are so cowardly that the whole world will not tolerate you!" A powerful master of the Jiang family stood in the distance and shouted sternly.

"Qiang!"

Zhou Tong didn't move or even look at it, but he activated the Secret of Bing Zi, and suddenly there was a roar from there.

"puff!!"

The armor on his body cracked instantly, a piece of fragments rotated and cut, and suddenly a head flew into the sky. His face was full of shock and fear, and he could hardly believe what he was seeing.

Everyone else was stunned. This man's armor shattered instantly, and the fragments cut off his head instantly. What method was this? Simply terrible!

"This is... the Ninth Secret Armament Secret!!" Someone reacted instantly and immediately took action to seal all the fragments of the armor to prevent these fragments from erupting and hurting people.

However, after all the fragments were sealed, no one dared to look at Zhou Tong, their faces were extremely pale. The Secret of Weapons is so weird that it can actually control the opponent's weapon.

How could such a terrible magic be in the hands of such a person.

In the field, Zhou Tong remained proud and independent: "I haven't even touched the level of Zhan Dao, yet I dare to make such arrogant comments!"

Zhou Tong's voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the audience, full of oppression. It was an indescribable force, so domineering that no one could resist it.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps appeared, like a heavy hammer hitting the sky, and the heaven and earth shook violently. I saw an old figure appearing, walking step by step, holding a golden divine sword, as if he had stepped from ancient times and approached the present world, which was indescribably terrifying.

"Zhou Tong, the king of our clan is here, don't even think about escaping!" A prince from the Great Xia Dynasty said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was immediately horrified, and the expressions of Ye Fan and Pang Bo changed drastically.

The man was extremely old, with white hair, and was wearing a golden dragon robe. He walked step by step from the void. Every step was the pulse of heaven and earth. His body seemed to be integrated into the avenue, integrating with heaven and earth.

He was holding a dragon sword. No one had arrived yet, but the piercing killing intent had already filled the entire place.

Zhou Tong also looked over, his eyes showing no surprise at all. The moment he came here, he noticed that there was a king here.

In fact, no imperial soldiers came, but it was normal for such a king to dominate the formation. Last time, due to carelessness, Zhou Tong captured so many people at once, so naturally all the Holy Lands had made preparations for backup.

Zhou Tong looked at the king with a serious face.

That was an old man, with gray hair, and his vitality and blood were already in a state of decline. But even so, his solemn momentum still suppressed the entire audience, and Ye Fan and Pang Bo were unable to move.

This person is at least over 4,000 years old, and his life is coming to an end.

"The King of the Third Heaven... is three levels higher than me!" Zhou Tong was secretly wary, but at the same time he also had endless fighting spirit. He wanted to fight this King with all his strength.

This person is in harmony with Tao, giving people a feeling of unity between heaven and man, and his body is both illusory and real.

The king suddenly launched an attack. His speed was extremely fast, like a real dragon. In an instant, he came to Zhou Tong's side, thrusting out the dragon sword in his hand.

"hold head high!"

His move was the imperial dragon energy, and the dragon sword let out a dragon roar that shook the nine heavens, and the harmonious sound of the law.

"Qiang!"

Zhou Tong grabbed his right hand in the air, and a red and black divine sword fell into his palm.

This is the dragon-patterned black gold sword. In the past few years, Zhou Tong added phoenix blood red gold to the dragon-patterned black gold sword, further strengthening the divine sword and giving the sword a brand new name - Holy Spirit Sword!

He held the Holy Spirit Sword and slashed the Dragon Sword horizontally, and his power in slashing the heavens was unparalleled. Thousands of rays of fairy light condensed on the blade, some in the shape of a dragon, some in the shape of a phoenix, causing chaos in the sky and the earth!

At the same time, he opened his five fingers and grasped with his big hand. The black energy was as strong as a mountain, and it faintly turned into a claw of the Nine Nether Demon. It had the power to overwhelm the river and the sea. The strong wind swept towards the king, a huge and terrifying force. The breath seems to travel through time and space.

"Zheng!"

The dragon sword collided with Zhou Tong's divine sword, shining brightly and making a sound like the world was shattering. At the same time, the other palm of the King of Great Xia struck out, with five fingers like swords, and five terrifying dragon auras shooting like wild waves, towards Zhou Tong's terrifying claws.

"Boom!!"

There was an earth-shaking loud noise, the Imperial Dragon Qi collided with the claws of Jiuyou Zhan, making a dull sound, like thunder in the daytime, and the heaven and earth trembled.

Zhou Tong's fighting spirit was soaring to the sky. Even though his opponent was older, he was worthy of being of the blood of the Great Emperor, and he was still a king three levels higher than himself. He could actually fight him at close range. This power was really powerful.

But the king was even more shocked. Zhou Tong didn't even kill the Dao, but he was only at the extremely powerful level, and he could withstand his own Imperial Dao Dragon Qi!

Who can kill Dao and become king in this post-ancient era, who is not a genius?

Back then, he could easily leapfrog the level of battle, and even in battles with other saints, he could still win. He was a peerless genius who was famous at that time!

But at this moment, after cutting the path, he was overtaken by his opponent and was defeated by the retrograde Immortal! !

Angry, this king was angry from the bottom of his heart. He hadn't been this angry for many years!

"Imperial Dragon Qi - Nine Transformations Dragon Dance!!"

The void trembled, and the attack power of the dragon sword in his hand was unparalleled in the world. It penetrated the sky and the earth, the sky shattered, and the wind and clouds stirred. He came close like a dragon god, and the dragon sword turned into a dragon and slashed towards Zhou Tong's chest.

"Nine-Transformation Dragon Dance has actually been cultivated to such a state!!" Many living fossils and the Holy Master who were watching from a distance couldn't help but be moved.

The power of the king is far beyond what these people can measure. At this moment, they saw the divine dragon coming from the sky. After the world collapsed, the king seemed to have transformed into a Tao, blending into the sword, and sharing the blazing sword light. dance.

One of the forbidden secret techniques of the Emperor, Nine Transformations Dragon Dance!

Borrow the power of the weapon to reshape one's body, and the human and weapon become one, like a real dragon descending to fight against the heaven and the earth.

At this moment, it was like a golden dragon descended, its claws raised high, and it grabbed Zhou Tong.

"It's just a fake dragon, take over the nine transformations of my real dragon!"

Zhou Tong roared loudly, and the true dragon god form appeared. The purple energy was vast. He transformed into a dragon on the spot. The dragon's roar shook the sky. A terrifying dragon claw appeared in front and grabbed the golden dragon.

"boom!"

The attack power of the two men was devastating. The nearby mountains turned into powder and dust under the first blow of the two men. One can imagine how strong their attack power was.

"Boom!"

The two collided together again, and the terrifying power was like the waves crashing on the shore, like rocks and clouds collapsing. Divine power and dragon energy were everywhere, sweeping everything and destroying everything.

People's eyes were stinging and they couldn't open their eyes. Some people even had blood flowing from their eyes. This big collision was too intense.

The dragon's roar moves the sky!

Two real dragons, one golden and one purple, fought, and an extremely terrifying vision emerged. Both of them were fighting to the point of madness, their blood energy was overwhelming, and a pillar of blood rushed up from each person's Heavenly Spirit Cap, penetrating the sky, which was extremely frightening.

It was as if time had gone backwards, and everyone had returned to the ancient days of immortality, where dragons roamed freely and immortal birds danced wildly.

Storms, water and fire, dragons fighting in the wild!

The purple dragon roared wildly, like a real dragon reborn, becoming invincible; the golden dragon clanged, its scales, horns, claws, and tail all filled with sword energy. They were entangled together, fighting and fighting there, turning up and down.

One moment, the purple dragon knocked the golden dragon over, and its tail split open the golden dragon; the next moment, the golden dragon turned over, and its claws tore apart the purple dragon scales.

"Boom!!"

With a loud noise, the golden dragon flipped out, the purple dragon also flew upside down, and the two dragons separated, each standing on one side.