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Chapter 68 The Terrifying Phoenix Ancestor(1/2)

Kunlun Secret Realm!

"And!" The blood dragon roared, twisting around, bringing out a huge force.

"roar!"

In the sea of ​​vines, Yang Jian also turned into a green giant python, making a roar, and tangled with the blood dragon. Countless snake vines also turned into billions of poisonous snakes and pounced on the blood dragon.

"Boom!"

The sound of battle roared everywhere, the earth trembled, the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

Wang Xiong did not use magic weapons, because at this moment, the battle was at the end of the battle, and any magic weapons were unnecessary. Every tremor of the dragon scales was no less than the black wind of the Seven Treasures Tree. In an instant, a large number of poisonous snakes exploded and opened, and blood and immortal energy poured into Wang Xiong's body.

However, Yang Jian was also powerful. His snake body was no worse than Wang Xiong's blood dragon, and even stronger. However, his eyes were illuminated by the Haotian Realm at this moment, and he felt so painful that he could not see anything.

Even so, countless dragon scales on the blood dragon's body were torn off, and one of the blood dragon's dragon's claws had broken its fingers, and the dragon's tail was torn and forked, dripping blood.

"And!" "Roar!"

The two sides fought, and the aftermath was huge. Even Zhang Ru couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to retreat with the one-eyed old servant and retreated from this level of formation.

But even if you exit, you can feel the terrifying earth and mountain shaking.

In the distance, Zhou Gonggong and Ji Zhurong all stopped.

"Little bastard, is the battle movement going to reach the level of the middle and high-level Daluo Golden Immortal?" Zhou Gonggong said in surprise.

Ji Zhurong's pupils also shrank: "Wang Xiong? Is this the one who wants to be my son-in-law?"

"Fuck! Ji Zhurong, go to death!" Zhou Gonggong immediately started fighting with Ji Zhurong again.

Jiang Shang and Lu Yang's formation battle stopped because both of them felt the horror of the battle in the distance.

"Wang Xiong? I have grown too fast in recent years!" Jiang Shang took a deep breath and exclaimed.

"Dad, didn't you say that Wang Xiong doesn't have the Daluo Golden Immortal yet?" Jiang Zishan said in shock.

"Cultivation is different from strength, it should be too soon!" Jiang Shang said with a ugly expression.

"And!" "Roar!"

After a while of fighting, the entrance of Kunlun Secret Realm was already ruined, and the ground was covered with mummies. Yang Jian's snake vine sea was broken into pieces. The body of the giant snake transformed by Yang Jian was also full of holes. It was a terrible sight.

The blood dragon transformed by Wang Xiong was not much better. At this moment, the dragon scales were shattered countless times, and the whole body was full of holes, and the blood holes bitten by poisonous snakes were also terrible.

The two seemed to be on par with each other, and they were so tragic that they could not decide the outcome.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the blood dragon finally knocked the giant snake down, and the dragon claws tear open a large number of snake skins.

The blood dragon was also terrible at this moment. Its whole body was broken countlessly, and its blood holes were even more numerous. The dragon claws were broken and its dragon scales were almost gone.

But fortunately, I won.

"Bang!"

When the only intact dragon claws were inserted into the snake's head, in an instant, the blood from the giant snake's body poured out and rushed straight to the blood dragon.

Wang Xiong could not bear the power of the Blood Dragon Transformation and immediately turned into a human form.

Looking at the corpse under his feet, Wang Xiong was injured and breathed a long sigh.

"What awesome Yang Jian. If he hadn't been blind, he might have been..." Wang Xiong said with lingering fear.

If it weren't for the Haotian Realm, I'd probably be myself who died at this moment.

Billing Yang Jian's blood flowed into Wang Xiong's body, repairing Wang Xiong's injuries.

When Yang Jian had half of his blood, immortal energy, and life energy flowed into Wang Xiong's body, a big hand suddenly appeared in the void.

"Click!"

The big hand cut off the flow of blood to himself.

"Cough cough?" Wang Xiong coughed weakly and looked at the slender jade hand that was stretching out.

With just this hand, he cut off the absorption of blood by the dragon tendons of the "Heavenly Strip" in his body?

Wang Xiong suddenly looked up and saw a woman in a phoenix robe with a layer of mist on her face, which was hard to see. Behind the woman, a group of phoenixes were followed, as if she had just come out from the entrance of Kunlun Secret Realm.

After breaking Wang Xiong's absorption, Yang Jian on the opposite side seemed to have a chance to breathe. He twisted a few times and slowly recovered and turned into a human form, but his eyes still couldn't see it.

"Ah, my eyes, my strength, my life!" Yang Jian roared in pain.

"Why are you so careless? If I don't come, you will die once!" the woman said lightly.

"My eyes, they hurt my eyes, ah, it hurts so much!" Yang Jian covered his eyes and cried in pain.

"Your ability is all about your eyes. I have told you a long time ago that if you use the sky eyes less, you will definitely be the universe. You deserve it!" the woman said lightly.

"Which head is you? I was injured in my eyes and was attacked by this bastard Wang Xiong. Hurry up, please help me take him down! I want him to die than to die!" Yang Jian cried in pain while covering his eyes.

The woman then looked at Wang Xiong.

"Phoenix Ancestor?" Wang Xiong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the woman in front of him solemnly.

"Wang Xiong? Hehe!" The Phoenix Ancestor showed an unexpected smile.

The Phoenix Ancestor covered his face with fog. Before that, even Yao Ji could not find his ancient identity as a mysterious girl. The former Xuannv was humble, but now the Phoenix Ancestor is indescribable. The difference is so different, how could Wang Xiong see it?

"Where is Yao Ji? How did you do to Yao Ji?" Wang Xiong ignored the injuries on his body and stared at the Phoenix Ancestor.

"Yao Ji? Yao Ji needs a companion, why don't you go with me?" Phoenix Ancestor chuckled.

"Follow you? OK!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Bind it up and take it away!" The Phoenix Ancestor said indifferently.

"yes!"

Suddenly, several phoenixes brought the immortal-bound rope to Wang Xiong, but Wang Xiong did not resist.

The Phoenix Ancestor showed a disdainful sneer.

Just as he was about to tie up Wang Xiong, Wang Xiong moved, like a cannonball, instantly shooting at the Phoenix Ancestor.

"hold head high!"

With one punch, a blood dragon phantom condensed again behind Wang Xiong. Wang Xiong's punch condensed all his strength at this moment and blatantly shot it. When the Phoenix Ancestor was relaxed, it would hurt the Phoenix Ancestor in an instant.

"Old ancestor, be careful!" The powerful people immediately exclaimed.

Just as he was about to hit the Phoenix Ancestor, the Phoenix Ancestor raised his hand and stretched out a finger.

"boom!"

Wang Xiong's punch hit the finger of the Phoenix Ancestor, and the voids surrounding him were stacked, but stopped in front of his finger.

Wang Xiong suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the Phoenix Ancestor incredibly.

Wang Xiong knew that the Phoenix Ancestor was powerful, but he was not so powerful. He stopped at his finger and punch with one finger?

Wang Xiong had only seen this scene on the ancient generals and ministers. The generals blocked the Houqing of the Daluo Golden Immortal with one finger.

The Phoenix Ancestor in front of him seemed like a general and minister at all. How could this be possible? There are such powerful people in this world?

"This is not ancient, Emperor Donghua!" The Phoenix Ancestor smiled coldly.

Expand your hand and hold it.

"Click!"

A palm energy appeared in the void and suddenly held Wang Xiong in the center.

"Ah!" Wang Xiong exclaimed in pain.

But he found that the palm of the Phoenix Ancestor was unable to move. Even the Phoenix Ancestor's palm was slightly pinched.

"Crack, Crack!"

Wang Xiong felt countless bones on his body being instantly pinched.

Too strong!

The terrifying Phoenix Ancestor made Wang Xiong lose all his strength in an understatement.

"The ancient Emperor Donghua? Haha, but that's it! Now, come with me, something I have been hidden by Yao Ji and refuses to repay me. Maybe she will repay it when she sees you!" The Phoenix Ancestor sneered.

However, a sense of grief flashed in Wang Xiong's eyes. Is this the end of this when he came to save Yao Ji?

Just as Wang Xiong was in a state of grief and the Phoenix Ancestor was laughing.

Suddenly, a great stream of sadness enveloped Wang Xiong's head, and Wang Xiong's head buzzed, as if he had lost something.

"This, this is..." Wang Xiong suddenly looked up and looked at the sky in horror.

A feeling of leaving yourself with the most precious thing.

"Yao Ji, what happened to Yao Ji?" Wang Xiong's face suddenly changed.

"What did you say?" The Phoenix Ancestor who held Wang Xiong paused.

At this time, shouldn’t Wang Xiong scream and beg for mercy? He said that something happened to Yao Ji.
To be continued...
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