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Chapter 701 Dragon Race VS Interpretation!

The sky was drowsy, the sun was hidden deep by the clouds, and the color of the sky changed from its previous blue appearance to a color like water soaked in a dirty rag.

The dark clouds seemed to be about to be pressed down, and lightning flashed out in the sky, revealing their bodies, and deafening sounds kept ringing again and again, and the strong wind blew from the northeast, rolling up heavy waves, and the rustling sounds resounded all over the world.

Yang Qifeng sat upright at the clouds with a big golden sword, and the auspicious clouds condensed into seats. He looked at the sky and the surging waves, and suddenly two words entered his ears.

"Shameless!"

He couldn't help but nodded, and he agreed with these two words very much.

This dragon clan has really been doing business for a long time, and it is unnecessary to exercise his face. Today, he doesn't even want any face. In order to make Ao Chun win, what has been done. The coast of the East China Sea has been covered with dark clouds for a year, and it looks like a rainstorm. The decisive battle was originally scheduled to be in the coast of the East China Sea, which helped Ao Chun very much. The dragon clan is good at water and has occupied the advantage of the decisive battle in the coast of the East China Sea. At this moment, the weather with heavy rain is approaching, even the weather.

The right time and place are only the only way to stay with people!

In such an environment, if Ao Chun has the same strength as Nezha, Nezha will undoubtedly lose.

The Dragon Clan did this, and the Chan Sect was not a fool, so how could they remain indifferent? Yang Qifeng was extremely expecting this battle. Before the main master had a duel, he was the first to fight outside the field. In the past, he fought with the Dragon Clan, which was really a witch. This battle involved the Dragon Clan and the Chan Sect. It was normal to fight outside the field, and even let him see the quasi-saint fight.

The sky was filled with golden light and red rays, and thousands of auspicious air sprayed with purple mist.

The air began to roll like waves, and ripples scattered everywhere, and the South Gate of Heaven appeared.

The door is covered with glass and made of precious jade. You can vaguely see dozens of Marshals of the Heaven on both sides, one of whom is leaning against the beam and pillar, holding mills and holding flags; there are countless golden armored gods, one of them holds halberds and whips, holding swords and swords.

Yang Jian, who was wearing a light goose yellow collar and holding a golden scroll in both hands, walked out of the South Heaven Gate and stood above the shore of the East China Sea. He slowly guarded the golden scroll with his hands, and opened it with his hands. A faint golden light emanated, and he preached gently; "The wind stopped, the clouds dispersed!"

The dark clouds piled up with heavy blackness dissipated in the next moment, and the whistling wind blew, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Yang Jian is smart. He actually asked for an imperial edict, taking the position of the Jade Emperor as the supreme heaven and earth, holding the heavenly constitution with his mouth, and a word can be used as the law of the world." Yang Qifeng looked at this scene. He did not think that the dragon clan would give up. It was impossible to continue to force the clouds and rain. He really thought that the tall crowned robe in the distance, with a very tall figure, a bronze bell hanging on his waist, a cool and elegant appearance, and an extremely elegant Guangchengzi was a decoration.

The water waves in the East China Sea are rolling, and the waves are higher than the waves. There is nothing strange about this scene. However, when Yang Qifeng looked at it, he saw that this water was no longer ordinary sea water, but blue sky water. This water is an excellent material for refining weapons. His characteristic is only one of them. Looking at the endless stream of water, Yang Qifeng had to sigh that the dragon clan is really rich. This refining weapon was originally used, but now it is completely regarded as ordinary sea water.

This is called a decisive battle, this is fighting for wealth!

One creates an advantage, the other starts to smooth out the advantage.

The Dragon Clan and the Chan Cult are having a lot of fun fighting, but both sides are still concerned, and they only increase their advantages from the side, and dare not actively intervene in the front.

A dragon roar shook all directions, and a real dragon jumped out of the blue sky water. When his body twisted, it finally turned into a handsome man. Ao Chun's appearance changed day by day, his appearance was the same as before, but his temperament changed again when he went to the demon clan.

A breath of sensation permeates his every move, and his every move is filled with a sense of dominance. He is like a born domineering man, destined to dominate the world.

When did the Nine Dragon Supreme Age have such magic? Yang Qifeng looked at Ao Chun's figure, but he was suspicious. No matter how strong the Nine Dragon Supreme Age is, he cannot achieve such ability. After all, a person's nature is born, like the domineering aura that Ao Chun exudes at this moment. This is not something that can be cultivated acquired, but must be born. What did Ao Chun look like back then? Yang Qifeng is not aware of, arrogant and arrogant. His nature is suitable for the Nine Dragon Supreme Age, but he is definitely not a natural overlord.

Interestingly, Ao Chun is not an ordinary person. He must have been a person of great origin in his previous life. Such changes in Ao Chun can only occur after awakening his memories of his previous life.

Nezha came out from the crowd, and the Hot Wheel emitted a scorching flame. He stood in front of Ao Chun, with a small yellow flag stuck behind him.

"The third brother's hatred is over today. This is a great pleasure in life," Ao Chun saw Nezha and said in a deep voice.

"Stop talking about extra nonsense, take a shot of me first," the Hot Wheel swung, and the fire-tip gun was raised, and the body was like a tiger, and the gun was like a god.

"I'm not a big shot," Ao Chun took a step and punched out. The blue sky water rose up in response, and a force of water flowed, followed by a hot stream, and a flame emerged from the hot wheel, which was one of the ten flames, Wanling Ancient Burning.

The blue sky water is raging, how can the Ancient Sect be without precautions? The ancient spirits of the world are specifically designed to restrain the blue sky water.

Ao Chun was caught off guard, but a black flag was floating out, and Xuanyuan's water control flag protected his whole body, but blocked Nezha. Ao Chun's face was solemn, he continued to take a step forward, and his body grew very much and turned into a real dragon body.

The seven attacks of the Ancestral Dragon! The first strike! The beacon is revealed!

The two of them faced off and they entered a white-hot process, and their killer moves suddenly appeared.

Nezha and Ao Chun have both reached the limit of the Golden Immortal, and their combat power is even more amazing. The Ancient Sect and the Dragon Clan have made Yang Qifeng look extremely sideways. In the past, his treasure body has made continuous progress. He thought that only monkeys and Yang Jian were above him among the Golden Immortals. Now he seems to be arrogant. Ao Chun and Nezha are not weaker than him. If both use the background of the power behind them, Yang Qifeng is no match at all.

After all, whether it is Nezha or Ao Chun, although they are their greatest combat power and various magical powers are emerging, the magic weapon in their hands is definitely not the strongest.

Isn't that right in front of you?

After more than a hundred rounds, Ao Chun and Nezha were both injured. One side had Xuanyuan Water Control Flag to protect the body, and the other side had Yuxu Apricot Yellow Flag to protect the body. Although it was an innate treasure, they were far from refining it. After a short time, they naturally could not protect it perfectly. They used all their abilities and could not take it. Nezha's fire spear shook and disappeared, and replaced by a black flag.
Chapter completed!
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