Chapter 1582: Fight more and more bravely! "First Update"

Hearing this, Commander Fang Sheng didn't say anything to Tan Yun, he announced: "Now this Commander announces that the battle between Jing Yun and Bailong officially begins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Long on the high platform stretched out a finger, pointed at Tan Yun, and said sternly: "I tell you, I am the five-star God of War, and you are not worthy!"

"It's not up to you to decide whether you deserve it or not. Whoever doesn't deserve it will decide later!" Tan Yun's voice was indifferent, turning into a purple afterimage and shooting up the high platform.

At this time, Bo Xu clenched his fists and shouted, "Brother Jing Xian, you must win!"

"As long as you win, you can live forever!"

The corners of Tan Yun's mouth rose slightly, looking back at Bo Xu, "Don't worry, I will win."

"I'm not ashamed to say it!" On the high platform, while Bo Long was sneering, the divine ring between his fingers flashed with black light, and a long spear with black body appeared in his hand.

The body of the magic spear in Bai Long's hand is curved like a dragon, and it is extraordinary at first glance!

"Well, this is..." Tan Yun stared at the jet-black spear in Bai Long's hand, feeling that the aura emanating from the spear was very familiar.

At this moment, Tan Yun suddenly remembered in his mind, Mo'er's angry and sad voice, "Master, the magic gun in Bai Long's hand is made from the bones of my twelve-clawed demon dragon family! "

Hearing this, there was no change on Tan Yun's face, but his heart was already burning with anger.

However, Bai Long's next words added fuel to the fire and made Tan Yun's anger reach its peak!

After Bai Long found Tan Yun and kept staring at the magic gun in his hand, he said with a sneer, "You bastard, have you never seen such a magic gun in this young master's hand?"

"Let me tell you, three years ago, my father caught a twelve-clawed demon dragon with his own hands, and then he pulled it out of the bones, and used the strongest back bone on the dragon's body to make this ancient attribute. God gun!"

"Today you can die under this magic gun, it is your good fortune!"

"Now you can die!"

Hearing this, Tan Yun restrained his anger and thought to himself: "Three years ago, the great general Bai Lei caught the twelve-clawed dragon, so he may know the whereabouts of the twelve-clawed dragon!"

"After my strength is strong, I will find a way to find the Demon Dragon Clan!"

When Tan Yun thought to himself, Bai Long's expression suddenly became solemn, and he shouted: "The Taikoo Dragon God Art!"

"Buzz-"

Immediately, Bai Long's hair was flying, and the vast power of the ancient gods surged out of his body. As he performed this art, his breath continued to rise!

It quickly broke through the sixth-level god...the seventh-level god, the eighth-level god...it didn't stop until the ninth-level god!

He despised Tan Yun and said in a domineering tone, "Boy, even three first-class semi-sages are no match for this young master. What are you, you are qualified to challenge this young master!"

If Bai Long finds out that, let alone first-class and semi-sages, even the number of second-class and semi-sages is not enough to be killed by Tan Yun, he will definitely feel how ridiculous it is for him to say such words to Tan Yun. ?

"Jing Yun, this young master will defeat you without even doing anything!" Bai Long paused, then suddenly threw the gun in his hand to the sky, and said sharply, "Change!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the void collapsed one after another, and a scene that shocked many divine soldiers happened!

The magic spear, which was originally half a zhang long, skyrocketed wildly from the high platform, turned into a giant of 100,000 zhang, and turned into the complete backbone of a twelve-clawed dragon!

"Ow!"

Immediately afterwards, with the familiar dragon roar from Ling Tan Yun, the phantom of a demon dragon appeared on the surface of the 100,000-meter-long demon dragon's spine!

Tan Yun knew that this phantom was created by someone refining the dragon soul into the magic gun, which greatly increased the power of the magic gun!

"Whoosh!"

Bo Long rose into the sky with a grin on his face, suspended in the sky of hundreds of thousands of feet, looked down at Tan Yun, and shouted: "Suppress me!"

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the bones of a hundred thousand zhang demon dragon, with a mighty aura, stormed the sky and rolled down towards Tan Yun at a high speed!

The speed is astonishing!

However, the scene that happened next made the hearts of all the magic soldiers on the scene set off a storm!

"Roar!"

Just listening to Tan Yun's stern roar, Tan Yun's body spewed out the strong power of the **** of thunder.

The surging thunder **** power rushed into Tan Yun's right arm, and then, in the eyes of everyone, Tan Yun not only did not hide, but bent his knees and slammed on the ground, his body was like a sharp arrow, shooting at the The crushed keel!

"Fuck! What is Jing Yun doing? Could it be that he is going to shake the keel with his bare hands!" When a magic soldier couldn't help screaming, Tan Yun had already rushed under the huge keel, his right fist clenched tightly and exhausted With all his strength, an uppercut hit the bottom of the keel heavily!

"It's over, it's over, Jing Yun is dead, he will be crushed and not even scum is left!"

"..."

When the gods were whispering, they believed that Tan Yun was sure to die, and closed his eyes, unable to bear to see Tan Yun's tragic appearance under the 100,000-foot keel!

"God, it's incredible for you to look at it!" At this moment, a young **** general made a shocked cry.

"boom!"

The moment everyone opened their eyes, a loud noise came to everyone's ears, but they saw that after Tan Yunyi punched the keel, the skin of his right fist burst, and the bone of the 100,000-foot dragon was unexpectedly hit by Tan Yunyi. Boxing into the sky of a million feet!

"How is this possible!" On the God Tower, the Great God General Bai Lei stood up suddenly, and said with a horrified expression: "How can Jing Yun's power be so defiant!"

The other great generals also got up one after another, echoing: "Yeah! The power of this kid is really terrifying!"

"This son Jing Yun, is he a human or a beast, how can he have such tyrannical power, he is only a first-class god!"

"That's right, this Jing Yun is simply a monster. It turns out that the strength he showed before was just the tip of the iceberg, and now he is more and more brave!"

"..."

When the great gods were discussing, on the sixth floor, the **** king Bai Cheng looked down at Tan Yun, his turbid eyes filled with deep approval!

At this moment, at a height of 100,000 feet on the high platform, Bai Long, who was standing in the air, looked up at the 100,000-foot keel that was smashed by Tan Yun and flew into the air of 900,000 feet above his head. He was completely horrified!

He thought that Tan Yun would be crushed to death, but he never thought that Tan Yun would be so powerful when he showed his power!

"Long'er, what are you still doing, take back your sharp spear and fight against Tan Yun!" At this time, Bai Long's father Bai Lei's reminder sounded in his mind, "This kid is probably strong in body, and his destiny is true. Fire is strong!"

"His speed is on par with you. Of course, if you have practiced the Primordial Dragon God Art, you will definitely be able to defeat him!"

After listening to this, Bo Long, who was relieved, suddenly turned into a 100,000-foot long keel and turned into a half-foot-long pitch-black spear. At the same time, Bo Long shot towards him vertically. I want to get the sharp gun into my hands as quickly as possible! However, what terrified him was that Tan Yun from below actually flashed up at an extreme speed, chasing after him nearly twice as fast as himself!