Chapter 647: Extreme war!

"The combination of Tianpeng Protoss and Phoenix Protoss, let's take it!"
Silence spreads its wings and flies, in the air, with handsome eyes sweeping all over, looking down at Qi Daoyi standing on the mountain like an eagle.
His whole body is surrounded by layers of sword formations and sword formations, sharp and sharp, and ordinary warriors will die!
"It's just a stinged flying ant, just shoot it to death!"
A fierce stern flashed through Qi Dao's eyes. It was a kind of absolute confidence. He aimed his hands at the sky and bombarded wildly.
Almost instantly, dozens of white light beams rushed into the sky, and then split into layers of white silk, densely winding, forming a large net, covering the sky above no man's land.
The silence is of course clear. Qi Daoyi wanted to use this net to entrap him. However, he was silent without fear. He swooped and flew to the top of Qi Daoyi's head, punched out, and a red-colored dragon emerged into the air.
"Good job!"
Qi Dao was shocked to gather his whole body strength, and the eighteen Dao trees opened up in the space, like fireworks in the flourishing age.
Wind, thunder and fire, the rhyme of Taoism overlaps, and the red real dragon struck out brazenly and silently shakes hard!
The silent offensive has not stopped. With the lightning body technique of the Tianpeng Protoss, he turns quickly in the air, triggering a tornado of flames, and the palms fall in the middle, as if it can swallow everything and burn the void!
Without knowing it, Qi Dao fell into a silent flame tornado.
"Just these methods, I'm afraid I can't help me!"
Qi Dao showed determination, the corners of his mouth curled up, resolute and handsome.
Even under the strong fire attack of silence, he was still able to maintain his composure.
With a wave of hands, a three-foot-tall tree of water, like a peacock, bloomed in an instant in front of silence, clusters of water arrows staggered out, extremely fast, pulling out afterimages.
The spray brushed the silent handsome face, and there was even a trace of blood. The silent fire wing was also pierced by a water jet and fell apart. The air was filled with steam and smoke that water and fire could not collide.
When the silence fell downward, a golden light flashed under his eyes, and then even a golden tree shadow quickly spread behind Qi Daoyi, a golden spear shot out like a dragon, directly piercing Qi Daoyi’s heart from behind .
Qi Dao made a decisive decision and broke the golden gun before he escaped, but he was already badly injured.
Silence wins a trick!
But before he could win the pursuit, a ray of dark light flew from a distance, like a pair of invisible giant spirit palms, completely separating Silence and Qi Daoyi.
The silence was pushed down by the palm of this giant spirit. Fortunately, Long Ying appeared in time and pulled him up so that he would not fall from the sky.
And that dark and gloomy light was already in human form at this time, a powerful and domineering aura that emptied and chased the waves, like a emperor in the sky, resisting people thousands of miles away, and the supreme can only look up at it.
This person is surprisingly the first of the six that Wutianjiao came to the ancient small world, absolutely nothing!
Juekong looked at the silence, squinted his eyes, the depth in his eyes was not bottomless, like a cave in the abyss, which made people look cold.
"Retire and let me meet him!"
Juekong said to Qi Daoyi.
"This... alright!"
Qi Daoyi forcefully endured the pain, turned and left.
There is absolutely no time to block the driving, and silence is not easy to pursue, besides, he is also exhausted at this time.
At this time, a cloud of black mist floated out of a valley, and a blood vessel intertwined like the crystal of an animal heart swaying in the black mist, looming.
"Supreme Tao fruit!"
Long Ying recognized this thing at a glance. This thing was a kind of crystalline body formed when the Supreme Yuanshen, Supreme Dao Ze, and Supreme physique died at the same time, which contained part of the Supreme Power.
For the martial artist who is trying to realize the breakthrough of Tao, this thing is a superior treasure, so it is called "Dao Guo". In fact, it is completely different from the Tao fruit that grows on the Tao tree.
But even so, this thing has already been coveted by many people, and they don't hesitate to fight for it and fight for their lives, such as the dead old quasi emperors.
"Earth-shaking!"
Between shaking the gods, Juekong suddenly got into trouble. He spoke the law and slapped it with a palm. A door of space opened suddenly, and the palm of a giant spirit almost condensed into it!
A wave of crushing heaven and earth, as if the pressure that can shoot down nine stars, spreads over the surface, supreme shot, immeasurable power!
Silence only felt shocked in my heart, solemn expression, tangled handsome eyebrows.
His spatial principles, in front of the absolute heavenly paths, are like the tricks of a three-year-old child. There is a way: no contrast, no harm!
"Small sculptors, dare to make mistakes!"
A real dragon suddenly vacated, coiled around like a golden shield, blocking the silence.
Wave, wave!
Juekong's infinite palm was turned into a shield by Long Ying's body and directly carried it down.
There was no loud noise as expected, but a sound like a peas falling into the water, and the scene was strange and inexplicable.
"How sure are you?"
The silence urgently inspired the Void Gate, standing in it, couldn't help asking questions.
"I'm not sure, but he can't get the destructive power! I fight with him again, you take the opportunity to grab the fruit!"
When Long Ying said this, her silent pupils shrank slightly, and she looked at the supreme Dao fruit suspended in the space. It was clearly visible that in the black fog that held the Dao fruit, there was a faint electric light like fire, flashing from time to time. With.
This unusual light, presumably its core is the legendary destructive power!
Just looking at it from a distance makes people think about it, and it seems that there is a kind of fascinating magic.
Silence felt that my mind was firmly grasped by the gleam of light in the mist!
"This Dao fruit is originally a artifact of my Wutianjiao, and it should belong to me!"
But at this time, Juekong avoided Long Ying unexpectedly, with his robe sleeves bulging, he was about to collect the black mist and Tao fruit.
Long Ying let out a deep cry, the real dragon roared, Megatron:
"The younger generation dare to be presumptuous in front of me?"
With the sound, Long Ying's figure skyrocketed, and a dragon's tail was already drawn, and the momentum was extremely fierce, bringing a monstrous rhyme, such as the Milky Way venting to the ground, such as the Changhong piercing the sun, even if it dodges in time, it still cut him off. Half of the leg bone!
"True Dragon? Something interesting!"
Juekong was reborn with severed limbs, cold eyes looked at Long Ying.
At first, he had discovered that Long Ying was only in the Quasi-Emperor Realm, so he didn't take him too seriously, but at this time, having seen Long Ying's methods, he immediately reacted and his opponent was not easy to deceive.
Juekong didn't get angry and laughed. He couldn't care about silence anymore, or that he didn't bother to kill Silence anymore. Under the supreme are all ants, why bother to kill them?
Between the empty sleeves, the three gates of the void are in front of the line, and millions of palm prints are culled from them. Some are like Daluo Jinxian turning his palms to push down the dragon, some are like the iron horse urging soldiers immediately, and some are like Too God's Qing pinch prints and cast demons!
In Long Ying's pair of old eyes, these palm prints were constantly rolling and jumping, and constantly zooming in.
In the next step, his breath rose out of thin air, and he has once again ranked among the supreme!
In the face of Jue Kong, the future supreme who understands the way of space and heaven, he dare not careless!
Although Long Ying's current realm is still slightly lower than the sky, but after all, he is the ancient supreme, thousands of years of combat experience, combined with the insights gained from the True Dragon Academy, made him play in battle, and his strength remains the same.
Facing this sky full of palm prints, Long Ying first displayed the Dragon Swinging Technique, easily dodge, and then flew up and down like a magic weapon, the palm prints would break without attack.
There are wind and thunder in the belly of the dragon shadow. At this time, the figure is agitated, and the supernatural power is collected, and the mouth of the dragon is shot, and a shocking light beam blasts into the sky!
Around the beam, there were layers of air waves, and the aftermath shook the world and crushed several mountain peaks.
Juekong hurriedly retreated, using his finger as a pen to write thirty-two principles in anger, thousands of words appeared in the air, condensing the giant's shield, and resisting the dragon shadow's blow to destroy the world.
Immediately, the characters suddenly dispersed, like a sky full of stars, twisted and deformed into a vajra yoke. The doors of eight spaces were born in time, opening around the dragon shadow, and the yoke vacated from the door, trying to lock the dragon shadow...
Long Ying's glaring eyes were like blood, and the dragon scales all over his body stood upright like a sword, exuding a sharp luster, instantly emitting, like a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers holding a sword, slashing the shackles and splitting the space.
The door of the space is constantly opened, and is constantly being cut apart by the dragon shadow, and the two supreme beings are intolerant of water and fire.
Juekong's expression sank, and he waved a knife-shaped wave to block the line of Long Film and Television, and he turned himself into the Supreme Daoguo.
Long Ying's gaze is like a sword, swinging a knife-shaped air wave, and it is also a dragon swinging its tail, sweeping straight towards the Supreme Dao Guo.
Under the collision of the two supreme realm forces, the supreme Dao Guo made a strange noise, and then burst into pieces.
The heaven and the earth were instantly illuminated by the bursting rhyme of Dao Guo, and then it became extremely dim!
Without Dao Guo's suppression, plus external catalysis, the black mist containing destructive power swelled for a moment, instantly split into a large piece, and it continued to spread around, like a wave, enough to drown everything.
The world is silent, the space is distorted, and the ancient small world is instantly reduced to a terrible state!
Long Ying's eyes opened wide, and she took a deep look at Juekong.
Juekong gave a faint smile, opened the door of space, and went away.
The silence being recuperating in the Void Gate suddenly felt the space shake, and a ray of destructive power took the opportunity to invade his soul.
The three layers of primordial spirits that had been working so hard had collapsed together, and even the gate of the void couldn't hold up the destructive power, shaking, and the space road instantly vanished, and fell silently on a rock.
Splashed a bit of blood on the spot!
In the face of destructive power, all Taoism is like paper.
Seeing this, Long Ying couldn't care about chasing Juekong, her eyes were exquisite and exquisite, and the dragon pattern burst out all over her body, hitting the sky with a domineering beam of light.
The space shattered in the tremor, and a gap suddenly appeared.
"The power to destroy the ancients is still so terrible, this world is already hopeless, let's go"
Long Ying sighed, walked into the gap in space with silence, and left this small world that was left over from ancient times, but still cannot escape the results of destruction.