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Chapter 90 Golden Crow

"Hey, have you given up resisting?" Gu Xinghun looked at Long Ao who was rushing towards him.

Isn’t this just seeking death?

But it is not entirely true. At this time, the aura of dragon arrogance is still rising!

The ancient star soul slowly stretched out one hand, and the mighty black dragon scales had appeared to cover the entire right hand.

The dragon bones of Long Ao's body slowly rose from a dragon vein, forming a huge golden dragon head that rushed towards the ancient star soul.

And the ancient star soul whispered softly.

"Falling Dragon Strike!"

The dragon claws in the right hand emitted a terrifying aura, and a huge ancient bell fell!

Dong!!! The bell rang, and the lingering sound lingered.

I saw that Long Ao had been buried in the ancient bell, and the ground on the stage was also smashed into a big pit by the ancient bell.

At this time, Long Ao did not look like a prince. He was dressed in rags, and the dragon vein energy on his body was also shaken away by the ancient bell.

Kneeling on both knees, I fainted.

This is also helpless. The bloodline of the ancient star soul is at the peak of the dragon. How can this golden dragon defeat him? The bloodline is suppressed so miserably.

Defeat Long Ao with just one blow.

Huang Kou above saw this scene and even wanted to kill Gu Xinghun directly. The aura of the Holy King on his body was pressing towards Gu Xinghun!

Bang!

The huge pressure made Gu Xinghun unable to move his steps. He gritted his teeth and persevered. This old guy is so shameless!

Seeing this, Yuan Xing slapped out his palm and forced the Huang Kou to take a step back.

"What do you mean?"

The terrifying power was emitting between heaven and earth, and the two holy kings actually confronted each other.

The people below retreated one after another, and the pressure of this holy king was not something they could bear.

Huang Kou knew he was rude and did not reply, so he snorted coldly.

The priest came forward to block the two of them and started to make peace.

"alright!"

"You two are holy kings, how can you be so angry!"

Huang Kou thought about the pros and cons and took back his aura. Seeing him stopping, Yuan Xing also retreated, both of them glared at each other.

When Huang Kou's pressure disappeared, the ancient star soul was finally liberated. Is this the power of the Holy King?

It seemed that he was still far from it. He looked at Huang Kou in the Immortal Palace in a vague way, and he had recorded this hatred.

When he was the Holy King, he would go and take the head of Huang Kou himself!

Now he will not be exposed, like a cold poisonous snake, hiding in the dark, and if you are not careful, you will give you a fatal blow.

When Yuan Xing saw that his young master was fine, he had to give up and said impatiently:

"Who will come?"

At this moment, he is full of confidence in the ancient star soul.

"I'll do it!" The one who made a sound was actually the Yan Yan. Logically speaking, he had no grudges with Gu Xinghun, so how could he rush to stand up?

He slowly walked out, and his aura was radiating.

Before everyone could react, he jumped down in a sect robe.

And Long Ao has been teleported away, and he is probably lying on the bed for treatment.

Yan Yan looked at the ancient star soul, and so was the ancient star soul.

He had long wanted to meet this saint son of the Ten Thousand Demon Prison, especially when the Black Dragon God appeared, the thrilling black and red god flame was very terrifying.

He wanted to see if it was his Yang Yan powerful or the ancient star soul's divine flame!

"Young Master Gu offended so much!" Yan Yan bowed to Gu Xinghun.

And Gu Xinghun also replied with a greeting as he looked at the flames full of fighting spirit.

"Senior Brother Yan, please!"

Bang ~

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge sun appeared on Yan Yan's back, and the terrifying high temperature filled the world.

There was a black shadow in the sun, I don’t know what it was. When the ancient star soul fixed his eyes, it turned out to be a three-legged birch.

Yan Yan explained.

"This is my bloodline, the three-legged golden crow (god level)!"

There were no people around the rooftop, and people were hiding from the outside to watch the showdown.

This terrifying temperature even affected them.

"It's so hot!!!"

"I can't stand it anymore, it seems we're going to retreat."

Just as everyone was about to retreat, a holy light isolated them from a thousand meters away.

It turned out that Ri Wuji took action. If he didn't take action, they would all melt away with the terror of Yan Yan.

On the other hand, the flames gradually merged into the huge sun on the rooftop.

Trepid ~

A bird's song came out, the huge sun broke open, and a three-legged crow flew out, with fiery red feathers and two blue edges on its head.

There was actually a golden wheel on the bird's back, with orange-red flames emitting.

The rooftop had been burned by the high temperature, and Gu Xinghun's face also looked a little solemn.

This person is much stronger than Long Ao. Long Ao, who used secret techniques to force him to reach the Emperor Realm, can only be considered a person in the half-step Emperor Realm.

But Yan Yan is different. He is a veteran player who has been immersed in the middle stage of the Great Emperor Realm for a long time!

At this time, the ancient star soul had just arrived at the middle stage of the Great Emperor Realm by fusing this super god-level bloodline, and had not had time to consolidate its realm!

The three-legged golden crow spread its wings and launched a fierce attack!

"Hundreds of birds are scorching sun!"

Firebirds turned into orange flames flew towards the ancient star soul. Feeling this terrifying power, the ancient star soul also turned into a dragon god and rose into the sky.

But these firebirds came towards the Immortal Dragon God in the sky like they were equipped with trackers.

"Then let's see whose fire is more fierce!" said Gu Xinghun.

The dragon head stood up high, and the divine flame in its mouth seemed to be gushing out.

"Dragon Breath!"

The god flame in the sky collided with the firebird like a wave!

The temperature in the middle has probably reached millions of degrees Celsius!

Even the Immortal Palace above was a little unbearable, but fortunately, the Holy Kings were there and the barrier had been set up.

Before the end, the two of them launched a new round of offensives.

A small sun rushed straight into Gu Xinghun, and the hot temperature made him smoke rise.

Fortunately, the Immortal Dragon God has extremely powerful defense, and this black crystal dragon scale has absorbed most of the heat.

Yan Yan looked at it and became secretly shocked.

What kind of pervert is this ancient star soul? It can even withstand such an attack. The power of this bloodline has terrifyingly exceeded the scope of the god level, right?

Bang!

The hundred-foot dragon body broke through the small sun and rushed straight to the flames, carrying the world-destroying divine flame, and it had arrived in front of him in an instant.

The dragon claws covered the divine flame and grabbed the three-legged golden crow hard. The flame that had not reacted was scratched and its wings were broken.

He reluctantly stepped aside, and golden blood flowed from his scratched wings.

Looking at such a domineering Black Dragon God, Yan Yan was a little scared.

"The sun is hot and sunny!"

The golden wheel on the bird's back rotated and lifted the orange-red flames to wrap the three-legged golden crow. After a moment, he had transformed into an orange-red sun.

With the terrifying Yang Yan, he smashed like an ancient star soul!
Chapter completed!
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