Chapter 609: War breaks out, 9-color thunder balls

"Are they the three dragon kings?"

Mo Yu's gaze was fixed on the three figures, and a hint of solemnity flashed across his eyes.

He could feel that any one of these three people was stronger than Yao Ming, which meant that these three guys were at least three-star Douluo!

Within the circle of light, Zi Yan held a dark golden spear that was thicker and longer than her body. The spear was waving, and the golden light was dazzling. It actually gave the three dragon kings a huge advantage even when they joined forces. Her terrifying strength was immediately revealed.

The Dragon Phoenix possesses the blood power of the Taixu Ancient Dragon and the Tianhuang and is the true king of the Warcraft world. When a Dragon Phoenix truly reaches its peak, it can face the legendary Dou Di without fear!

The only disadvantage is that Zi Yan has just become a Dragon Phoenix not long ago. Facing the three extremely experienced Dragon Kings, she obviously cannot hold out for too long.

"Go to the Dragon Palace!"

Seeing this, Mo Yu waved his hand, moved his body, and took the lead, rushing towards the direction of the Dragon Palace. Afterwards, Yao Ming and others hurriedly followed.

"Stop them!"

When Mo Yu and his companions set off, the Dragon Island also discovered this group of people of unknown origin. Suddenly, loud shouts were heard from them. Immediately in front, many people from the three major Dragon Islands came to block Mo Yu and his companions.

"Boss, leave it to me!"

In response to these obstructions, Zihuo took the lead, his fists punching out continuously like typewriters. In an instant, extremely fierce primitive power surged out, and all the strong men of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan who came into contact with this fist wind were shattered to pieces by the terrible power.

"Where did this bastard come from? How dare you mess up the affairs of our Three Islands!"

Just as Zihuo was killing people indiscriminately, a roar like thunder exploded in his ears, and then a black-faced man with a body like a giant ape appeared, and with a ferocious look on his face he punched Zihuo angrily. The terrible power was so strong that even the air within a hundred feet was instantly drained.

"Zihuo, be careful. He is the great commander of Xilong Island, Xuanmo, and he is a two-star Dousheng!"

When he saw the dark-faced man, Zhu Li's expression changed and he shouted hurriedly.

Upon hearing that, Zihuo's expression immediately became ferocious. His body suddenly swelled up, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a giant purple-gold lion that was no less powerful than the opponent. Then, in front of many horrified eyes, he punched the Xuanmo head-on.

"Get out of here!"

At the moment of the collision, the thunder-like roar of the purple fire suddenly exploded in the sky!

"clang!"

Above the sky, two burly, devil-like figures suddenly collided with each other. There was a loud sound like that of metal, and a terrible strong wind storm suddenly swept across the sky.

Within a radius of a hundred feet, those powerful warriors from both sides who were close to each other were directly blown away by the storm, and the blood in their bodies churned.

The wind was surging, and Zihuo's huge body trembled slightly. He took a step back, and the big Xuanmo man opposite him also took a few steps back. With every step he took, the space there would collapse into pieces of dark holes.

"What a strong body! When did the Jedi Lion Clan have someone as strong as you?!"

Xuan Mo didn't gain any advantage from such a head-on collision. A hint of surprise flashed across his face. He looked at the purple fire not far away with a serious gaze and said in shock.

Seeing this, Zhu Li was also extremely surprised and said, "It can actually stop the mysterious demon. Is this the terrifying power of the Primordial Lion Body?"

Mo Yu was not too surprised about this. After absorbing the blood essence of the Huangquan Demon Saint, not only did he successfully break through to the late one-star Douluo level, but even Zihuo was promoted to the late one-star Douluo level. Coupled with the powerful Honghuang Lion Body, even if he went head-to-head with a two-star Douluo, he would not be at a disadvantage at all.

"Xuan Mo, why are you still talking to him? Let's capture him. The three Dragon Kings will surely win soon. During this time, we must not allow any mistakes to happen!" Two old men in green and yellow robes suddenly appeared beside Xuan Mo and said in a cold voice.

These two men looked extremely old, but there was a chill in their eyes, and it was obvious that they were not merciful people.

Mo Yu also looked at the two old men with a slightly serious look. In his perception, the strength of these two people was stronger than that of Xuan Mo. They were obviously peak strong men who had reached the middle stage of the two-star Dou Sheng.

"Hmph, you three dragon islands are bullying my East Dragon Island because there is no one there?" Not long after the two old men appeared, angry shouts suddenly came from the Dragon Palace.

Immediately, Mo Yu felt a fluctuation in the space beside him, and two white-haired old men with extremely sharp eyes flashed out.

"Mo Yu, these are the first and second elders of my Donglong Island." Zhu Li said hurriedly.

"Greetings, the two elders." Upon hearing this, Mo Yu smiled and bowed to the two old men who looked stern.

"My dear friend Mo Yu, you are welcome. You are a friend of His Majesty, and naturally you are also a distinguished guest of our Donglong Island. You helped me in this emergency, and I will remember this favor in my heart."

The white-haired old man who was leaning on a dragon-shaped cane glanced at Mo Yu, a smile slowly appeared on his face, and his voice was quite polite.

Mo Yu nodded slightly, and then said: "By the way, the people of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan have been repelled by me. Let me inform the two elders in advance."

"Oh..." Upon hearing this, the two elders were startled, and then a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes. The intervention of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan was like a heavy stone, weighing deep in their hearts. They did not expect that this big trouble was solved by Mo Yu silently.

"You bastard, no matter who you are, you dare to ruin my Sandao's plan. Today is the day you die!"

Hearing this, the Black Demon knew that this was probably not just a boast by Mo Yu. With murderous intent boiling in his eyes, he immediately shouted angrily: "You two, go ahead and demolish this Dragon Palace!"

"Hmm." Upon hearing this, the great elder of the two southwestern islands nodded slowly, and a dragon roar came out of their mouths.

Soon, nearly a hundred streams of light flashed over from not far away, and finally hovered above the Dragon Palace. These people, led by about ten people, all had terrifying auras, and they had all reached the semi-saint level. The rest were mostly at the level of five-star Dou Zun or above.

"Roar!"

Seeing the three strongest men from Dragon Island gathered together, the sound of dragon roars was heard from the Dragon Palace below, and then the sound of breaking wind was heard. Many figures appeared behind Mo Yu and others, looking fiercely at the large group of people in the distance, and the fighting spirit in their bodies quickly circulated.

Coupled with the strong men from the Nine Netherworld Python Clan behind Mo Yu, as all the strong men from both sides were dispatched, the atmosphere in this world suddenly became tense.

"boom!"

As the two sides were facing each other, a loud sound of energy explosion suddenly came from the distant void. This sudden explosion instantly broke the confrontation here, and powerful auras rose into the sky!

"kill!"

Along with the low roar, the strong men on both sides rushed out like tigers descending from the mountains. In an instant, the sky was in chaos and a fierce melee broke out.

"Two elders, Yao Ming and Zi Huo will assist you two in dealing with the three Xuan Mos. I will go to help Zi Yan!" After killing a half-saint casually, Mo Yu immediately looked towards Zi Yan's battle circle and said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, under the cover of Zihuo and others, a pair of huge demon phoenix bone wings behind Mo Yu stretched out and flew towards the empty battle circle.

Mo Yu was very fast. In just a moment, he arrived at the center of the battle circle between Zi Yan and the three Dragon Kings.

At this time, Zi Yan was holding a dark golden spear. Although her momentum was very strong, she was gradually losing the upper hand when facing the combined forces of the three Dragon Kings.

Seeing this, Mo Yu no longer hesitated. He roared, and then a huge finger and palm suddenly fell from the sky and slammed towards the three dragon kings.

"How dare you, Fang Xiaoxiao, interfere in the affairs of my Gulong clan!"

The sudden attack also startled the three dragon kings. They waved their sleeves and the terrifying energy spread out like lightning, directly shattering the Yellow Spring Finger and Yellow Spring Palm.

The fingers and palms were shattered, and the slightly cold gazes of the three people suddenly shifted, and finally stopped at the thin figure that was vibrating a pair of demon phoenix bone wings and floating not far from them.

"Boy, are you looking for death?!"

Upon seeing the person who made the move, a Dragon King's eyes suddenly turned cold and he shouted.

"Mo Yu?"

Zi Yan, who was flapping her huge phoenix wings that were a hundred feet long, was also stunned by this sudden help. Her beautiful eyes shifted away, and a hint of joy suddenly flashed across her eyes, but then the joy turned into worry, and she shouted loudly.

"Mo Yu, what are you doing here? You are no match for them, get out of here!"

With Zi Yan's current strength, she naturally saw through Mo Yu's background at a glance. He was a late-stage one-star Dou Sheng. Although the speed of her progress was already quite terrifying, her opponent this time was the three famous Dragon Kings of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan!

"Don't worry, I'm sure." In response, Mo Yu smiled slightly and said.

Hearing this, Zi Yan was startled, and then she remembered Mo Yu's previous magical methods and achievements. She bit her silver teeth and said in a voice transmission: "Hold them for ten minutes. When I am ready, I will be able to take action and solve these three dragon kings in one fell swoop!"

"Just take your time to prepare, and leave the rest to me." Mo Yu said confidently.

"Hmm." Looking at the slightly thin figure, the suspicion in Zi Yan's eyes flashed away, and then she nodded in belief.

The three Dragon Kings are all the strongest men on the continent. The West Dragon King and the South Dragon King have both reached the late three-star Douluo level. The North Dragon King is even stronger, and has already stepped half a foot into the four-star Douluo level.

With the three of them joining forces, even Zi Yan, with her strength of an early four-star Dou Sheng, could not resist them, but for some reason, Zi Yan still chose to believe in Mo Yu.

"court death!"

The Western Dragon King snorted coldly. A one-star late-stage Dou Sheng might be very powerful in the eyes of others, but in front of the three of them, it would be extremely difficult for him to make any waves.

Mo Yu had a blank expression on his face, and ignored the other party's sarcasm and sneer. He quickly put his hands together and then made a series of extremely complicated hand seals. At the same time, the soul power at the center of his eyebrows began to move.

"Don't delay with him, three of us should attack together!" shouted the cautious North Dragon King.

Hearing this, although the West Dragon King and the South Dragon King were disdainful in their hearts, they still nodded. Then the three of them rushed out at the same time and launched fierce killing moves directly at Mo Yu.

"Chichi!"

Mo Yu's hand seals changed rapidly as the soul power between his brows suddenly surged out, transforming into a huge phantom nearly a thousand feet tall, which completely enveloped his body.

And when the phantom's handprint was formed, it suddenly opened its huge mouth, and immediately, a terrifying and strange wave burst out from its mouth like a storm!

As the strange syllables came out of the huge phantom's mouth, the world seemed to be silent in an instant. After a moment, the expressions of the three dragon kings gradually changed. It was at this moment that they noticed the terrifying sound wave impact that was overwhelming!

"The soul impact of the half-step emperor realm! Be careful!"

The face of the Northern Dragon King was filled with surprise. He could never have imagined that Mo Yu, a mere one-star Dou Sheng, could have actually touched the level of the emperor's soul!

"Buzz!"

The empty space began to tremble at this moment.

"Join forces!"

When the strange sound waves reached his ears, the North Dragon King immediately felt dizzy. With a loud shout, the three of them gathered together. However, before they could fully circulate their fighting spirit, the terrible sound wave impact had already reached them!

Although the body of Taixu Ancient Dragon is extremely strong, it is still a demon beast after all, and the soul power is the weak point of the powerful demon beasts. What's more, Mo Yu's soul has reached the level of half-step emperor realm, which poses a huge threat to the three dragon kings!

"Oh!"

The soul shock came quickly and went away even faster. The moment the sound waves penetrated their bodies, a low muffled sound was heard from the bodies of the Northern Dragon King and the other two.

"Pfft!"

The stiff bodies of the three men froze for a moment. The faces of the Western Dragon King and the Southern Dragon King turned pale instantly and spurted out blood. A sharp pain like a sawing knife kept coming from their heads, making them want to tear their heads apart.

"Little bastard, I'm going to tear you apart alive!"

The Northern Dragon King was slightly better, but his face was also a little pale. He looked at Mo Yu not far away with an extremely ferocious gaze, and his eyes were filled with brutal murderous intent.

Looking at the three people's resentful and ferocious eyes, Mo Yu's indifferent face also showed a sneer, his handprint changed slightly again, his mouth opened slightly, and a subtle voice came out slowly: "Explode!"

The moment the voice was heard, the North Dragon King's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had sensed something. He turned around suddenly and saw that another Mo Yu was slowly emerging a few meters behind them.

This Mo Yu is naturally not the real Mo Yu, but his soul clone.

However, although the soul clone at this time was not strong and was only at the semi-saint level, Mo Yu's killer move this time was not him, but the extremely terrifying nine-colored thunder ball in the hands of the soul clone.

The moment they turned their heads, the soul clone that was almost identical to Mo Yu also raised his head and smiled strangely at them. The terrifying nine-colored thunder ball exploded in his hand like a gorgeous firework.