Battle Through the Heavens Chapter 59: Guardian of the Final Battle (4)

"Heavenly creations are difficult to have perfection, anger and attack are strong, so there must be weaknesses in other aspects.-& 1t;>-. /" Le Shaolong calmly analyzed without fear.

"There are only four weaknesses, attack, degree, defense, soul." Xiao Yan nodded, "Since its degree and attack are strong, then we try its soul and defense."

"I'm here first, cover for howling war." Xiao Yan took a step, the blood spirit rushed, the power of soul swept out, and "Netherworld Heaven's Fury" was performed again. As the water of the Yellow River rolled over the sky, the power of soul was just as substantial. , Filled the whole hall, wrapped in the Golden figure of the sky.

The golden sky in the sky is endless in the water of the endless Huangquan. Angrily shows his figure, and his indifferent expression freezes on his face, then his eyes are lost, and he loses his luster.

"Effective." Purple shadow was overjoyed, the figure flashed, and the order high level Dou Technique moved "for a thousand years," with two cold rays like tears, with the care of the **** of life, as if to solidify life Smile, end everything, return to the arms of God.

Purple shadow's cold blade is only one step away from Nu's neck. In the eyes of everyone's surprise, the angry sneer's solidified sneer flashed again, his wings closed, and Han's blade marked the starting point of sparks on the feathers.

In the cold laughter, the fury wings spread, and the cold blade of the purple shadow popped up. The figure disappeared in the eyes of everyone instantly. When it appeared again, the wings were like a knife. Purple shadow.

"Not good, dangerous!" Le Shaolongdu mentioned peak, Jiuling Minglong stabbed with silk and black and red breath twirled, a little bit of stars intertwined into a net, covering the angry back.

Seeing that Ziying was in danger, Xiao Zhan and others immediately gathered around and joined forces to strike a terrifying might.

In the round of fighting just now, not only did you not get any benefits, but you were attacked back and forth. Anger ruffled a lot of the underestimate heart of several people. Anger ruffled the wings together, the tiptoes of the void, and turned high. To form a gyro gold fortress.

The rotation brings a severe blast, bringing all the attacks of Xiao Yan and other people along a specific track to the side, and angers stature at a show, rushes out of the encirclement, heads and feet, and the claws merge, rolling up tornado Purple shadow.

Xiao Yan and others were shocked.

At the end of the crisis, the purple shadow "A Thousand Years of Space" burst out with hundreds of thousands of lightning, the electric flying, dancing to thousands of Qianying shadows, welcomed them. In the golden iron and iron symphony, the lightning was dense, covering the two bodies completely, the double blades were shining brightly, and one electric awning shrouded was on the blade body, showing a sharp and unrivaled momentum.

"The storm reverses!" Even playing the wind in front of the storm, which is the soul of the howling wind, the storm coldly snorted slammed, two sharp eyes shot out, one hand stretched out, a powerful hurricane turned in the opposite direction, powerful.

The rage is in it. When it rushes, the shadowy figure stagnates, slowly reveals, Ziying takes the opportunity to counterattack, and the rage is haunted by the halo.

Le Shaolong has a pair of thorns. The starlight is full of shapes and crystals, which are bright and bright. Every point of starlight brings a brilliance and a bit of sharpness. Each time the star falls, the space is split and beautiful. Enchanting starlight buried this space.

The opportunity is not lost, the Xiao Yan fingerprint changed, "Netherworld Heaven's Fury" roared again, the water of Jiuquan was mighty, and it went straight to the angry soul.

In the roar of Nan Erming, the incarnation of a giant python, such as the storm of Ben thunder-like, rumbling, the green mist rolling endlessly, swallowed.

The intervention of the storm makes the rage like a quagmire, and the action is inevitably slowed down. The soul attack of Xiao Yan makes the rage gather the golden wings and pause in the air. In that moment, the arc of the purple shadow, the star of Le Shaolong Hui, Nan Erming's poison python already is close.

Xiao Zhan did not take any action. His responsibility is to protect everyone. I saw the shimmering golden light, and the white tiger armor appeared, protecting everyone.

The green python swallowed up the rage. The green mist filled the hall, the electric light was shining in the billowing smoke, and the starlight was flickering. I saw the golden light flashing, the roar was disappearing, disappearing and disappearing.

Everyone took a breath and looked at each other. The thrills just now were vivid.

The fog is dim in slowly, and the battle of terror is still not dare to relax. The shroud lights up Golden ripples from time to time. Ziying and Le Shaolong stare at the fog coldly, ready to attack at any time. Nan Erming guards Xiao Yan and Storm around just in case.

The storm is inside the shield, but the figure slowly is hidden in the wind. His handprints are constantly changing, and the energy is beginning to condense. Seeing the storm, the Heaven and Earth turns black suddenly. It seems that the end of the world is coming, huge. The tornado is gradually faintly visible above the sky.

Xiao Yan and others are highly concentrated. At this moment, suddenly, an extremely sharp hissing sound rang through the sky. The golden light churning in the green mist turned into countless sharp blades to divide the mist into pieces, and the wrath of stature slowly was revealed. .

Golden's blood dripped from mid-air, the feathers of Golden were messy, and the original dazzling colors were a little dimmed. A pair of blood-red eyes stared at Xiao Yan and others, indifference and disdain had long been thrown out of the clouds, only anger Burning.

For many years, in my memory, I have never been so embarrassed, and I was defeated by a few small creatures in front of me, watching the messy feathers flying in the air, anger and anger, can't wait to see Several people were torn to pieces before they could breathe their hatred.

Furious heavy faced, walking in the void, step by step towards Xiao Yan and others. Every step, accompanied by a huge thunderous sound, a light of Golden lights up on the body, like a flash of lightning dancing, the light of Golden coils around, protecting the anger, brilliance is bright, like a Golden The giant cocoons bloomed with dazzling glory, and set the whole hall brightly.

The anger was soaring to the sky, the sound was like thunder, the brilliant light blooming soaring into the sky, and then its wings spread, thousands of gold swords were dense like cow hair, pouring down like a galaxy, pouring down the light net of death.

The whole hall was immediately Golden In front of Jianmang, the wall of the palace, which is several meters thick, appears to be more fragile than tofu. The sunlight is projected through the hole of the sword. Sword Qi In contrast to the metallic luster, the totem poles of the hall collapsed under the sweep of the sword, and the whole hall was crumbling.

Sword Qi is criss-crossed. Scratches are made on the golden shield of the howling war. Dou Qi passing through the seams cuts the clothes of Xiao Yan and others into pieces.

"Are you ready?" The situation was urgent. Le Shaolong turned his head and asked the storm, with an anxiety in his expression that couldn't be masked.

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