C2179 An Overbearing Demon like a Dragon
Facing Yao Ruloong's overbearing Purple Thunder Dragon Fist, Bai Xuan Hu, Ke Haoyang, and Feng Zhiran made their moves one after the other!
"Feng Xiong's Qi Blade, chop for me!"
The wind blades were as if they were travelling thousands of miles in a straight line, invisible and untouchable, yet they compressed a terrifying profound might, as if they were an extremely condensed passage.
"White Profound Tiger!"
Ke Haoyang did not stop his attack!
The martial form of the White Profound Tiger was the same as the purple gold Demonic Dragon!
It's also a huge tiger! It's claws are sharp, and its eyes are cold!" It's also a huge tiger, and its claws are sharp, and its eyes are awe-inspiring!
"Fight me with my cultivation technique!" "How laughable!"
Yao Ruloong was dismissive!
When he roared, the purple-gold dragon roared madly. Its enormous body instantly rotated, and like a python hunting, it used its body to protect itself!
In the next moment, the terrifying attacks of the white tiger's manifestation and the huge torrent palm print collided with the purple gold dragon's body!
Everyone's eyes turned round as they stared at the divine altar!
Even Xu Liusu was looking forward to it!
The purple-gold dragon king who was known as the overlord, just how strong was its physical body!
Boom, boom, boom, boom!
An explosive sound resounded, its power spreading in all directions. Without a doubt, this was an absolutely terrifying battle!
Ke Haoyang and Yao Ruloong are both physically strong Demon Soul Warriors!
With the combined attack of the two Supreme Elders, it was almost impossible for anyone to defend against it!
Boom! Boom! Boom! The explosion continued for three breaths of time before the three top experts suppressed them all!
"This attack should be enough to heavily injure him!"
Long Xiao was completely confident!
"I don't think so …" In fact, he was completely unharmed! "
Ke Haoyang's tone was extremely serious!
The dust slowly dispersed.
On the divine platform, the purple-gold light constantly flashed. Everyone could see that the scales of the giant Dalong had fallen and purple blood was seeping out, it was obviously Yao Ruloong who was injured!
However, this was only a superficial wound!
"Hahahaha, Young Lord White Tiger and Young Master Wind, is that all you've got?"
The coiled up body of the dragon gradually unfurled. Yao Ruloong, who was dressed in a purple and gold shirt, stood up straight with a proud smile on his face!
"Hiss!" Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air as their faces lost all color!
This tyrannical body of an overlord was simply frightening!
"Kill!" The next moment, Yao Ruloong punched out and the giant purple-gold dragon behind him let out a roar and charged forward!2
The purple gold dragon phantom was extremely fast. It bent down and pressed its body against the divine altar!
Ke Haoyang and Long Xiao looked at each other as they felt the tyrannical power of the attack.
Yao Ruloong's martial art did not have any subtleties, it was just simple, brutal, and not gaudy at all!
However, this frightening power was like countless solid mountains crushing down on them, causing them to feel extremely nervous and disordered!
Facing this attack, Ke Haoyang and Long Xiao chose different ways to defend themselves. Long Xiao was a wind user, so his speed was extraordinary. His body flashed into the sky, and his breath seemed to merge with the wind!
Ke Haoyang clenched his fist. The White Tiger Profound Light roared and also used its body's toughness to clash with Yao Ruloong!
Boom, boom, boom, boom!
The Profound Light soared into the sky, the dust flew everywhere, countless waves of Qi rose up, the strong wind sweeping across the entire ground!
Tap Tap...
Ke Haoyang's body shook and a trace of pain appeared on his face. He took a few steps back and the image of the White Xuan Tiger in front of him vanished.
As for Long Xiao, who was still hiding in the air, he was also injured. With a groan, he landed on the ground.
"Puff!"
Just as he landed beside Ke Haoyang, Ji Hai's face turned pale. The sweetness in his throat rose as he spat out a mouthful of blood!
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