Chapter 5974: Broken body, unyielding

The same is the ultimate life.
Compared with the Fallen Yuan Xianhuang, the Honglong clan is more against the sky in some respects, and can grow by itself without the need to practice.
Especially after the revival of Honglong Zuli.
The flaws of this clan are no longer, and they are fiercely transformed.
Its attack method is also very simple, with the dragon body can fight with the same state.
Facing the strangulation of Tu Shi, Tu Lie, and Tu Tu's mother, the emperor reacted quickly.
His mixed power is like a dam releasing flood, rolling out, making the time and space in the snow collar stagnant, everything becomes blurred, and it is about to be frozen.
But the next moment.
Everything that is blurred is torn to pieces like paper.
The mixed power spread by Emperor Xiong was greatly rushed away.
Immediately, three terrifying forces came through his body, causing him to shake his body, and open his mouth to spout a mouthful of mixed blood.
"How can this be!"
"These Honglongs have obviously been eroded, why are they still so strong!"
Emperor Xiong frantically performed the attacking technique, and fought with the close three Honglong dragons.
Conquering the two domains.
He has fought against these three eighth-order Honglongs, and naturally understands each other's strength.
Fighting now.
The strength of these three Honglongs is almost the same as before.
"The erosion of the snow collar has an impact on them."
"It's just that their strength has improved a lot over the years."
A low roar came from far and near: "Ultimate life, it's really not easy!"
The blood-robed old man Zong Tong has already stepped into the snow collar through the canyon, and the aura of the early stage of the eighth stage is full, helping the emperor.
The canyon has been opened and cannot be closed in a short time.
The situation has developed to this point, and there is no room for change. Zongtong can only appear on the stage, otherwise their layout will be in vain.
The eighth-order melee broke out.
In an instant, the inside of the Piaoxue collar was turned upside down, and countless rocks and old trees were lifted up into the sky, and then shaken into dust.
"Strength has improved again?"
Di Xiong's pressure was greatly reduced, and the flame of ambition flashed in his eyes.
The cultivation difficulty of the eighth stage of Hunyuan is many times more difficult than the previous seven stages combined.
Allowing these three-headed eighth-tier Honglong to continuously improve must be related to Honglong's ancestral strength.
"Honglong Zuli is not on them."
"Quick battle, kill them, and then go to Honglong Zuli!"
A bronze tripod appeared in Zong Tong's hands.
This is his Hunyuan soldier, who has gone through many difficulties and has reached the threshold of Tier 8.
Following Zong Tong's urging, shadows flew out of the cauldron.
These were all Hunyuan-level beings who died in the hands of Zongtong.
These essences of life were smelted by Zongtong and kept in the bronze cauldron. At this moment, they vomited out, trying to trap the three dragons.
Bang bang bang!
Tu Shi's old and powerful dragon body swept away, and saw that most of these shadows were strangled.
But at the same time, he was also hit by the falling bronze cauldron, slammed into gold stars, and fell straight down.
Zong Tong and Emperor Xiong both rose up at the same time, attacking Tu Lie and his wife.
It has been a while since the couple transformed to the eighth level.
In terms of true strength, he is chasing Zongtong, who has broken into the eighth rank for a long time.
However, they were also eroded by the snow collar, and their combat power was already affected.
In this fierce duel.
There is constant gray gas escaping from the body, making them face the situation of external and internal troubles.
Not a hundred tricks.
Their huge dragon bodies were splashed with blood, and they were already traumatized.
"Get out of here!"
The neigh of the fairy phoenix echoed all over the world.
Luo Liuli's broken body reorganized, and after temporarily suppressing the erosion of the snow collar, he rushed over.
As for the figure stone, he also jumped up again, throwing himself into the fight.
The four powerhouses worked together and finally stabilized the situation, letting the Tier 8 melee into a stalemate.
Zong Tong and Di Xiong's expressions were gloomy.
They still underestimated the ultimate strength of life.
After being eroded by the drifting snow for three hundred years, there is still room to fight back.
The two looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts.
"You guard the canyon for the old man."
"If you run away, the old man will let you not survive, but you cannot die!"
Zong Tong sternly shouted to Piao Xue.
Actually.
No order from him is needed.
More than 300 statues of the seventh-order peak have stepped into the canyon channel and are blocked there.
Zong Tong's words fell.
His bronze cauldron swelled rapidly, and then burst open.
The energy exploded in an instant, surging surging, and wanted to cover the entire snow collar.
Then, the energy quickly converged, evolving into a bronze world.
Suddenly.
The three great dragons and the fallen fairy phoenix are all heavy, like a mortal falling into a quagmire and being restrained.
As for Zongtong, he became the master of the bronze world.
As he stretched his body, the vast clouds of light crisscrossed like waterfalls, simple and majestic, and fell towards the four.
"not good!"
"Directly sacrifice the soldiers of Hunyuan and blood, they are going to desperately!"
The expressions of Pang Feng, Wu Xiangzi, and Ning Beihong who were watching the game changed drastically.
Zong Tong did not hesitate to destroy Hun Yuan's soldiers, just to create opportunities for Emperor Xiong.
as predicted.
Di Xiong's body flashed, he withdrew from the battle circle, and rushed towards the Piaoxue collar.
"Xiao Ye is in danger!"
Pang Feng roared and jumped hard.
Bang!
The gray gas suddenly rioted, causing Pang Feng's body to explode, and the mixed blood lost its luster.
"Three poor reptiles, you should worry about yourself first."
Di Xiong turned his head and looked around, showing a disdainful sneer.
The three geniuses of Bailu Academy have come to an end and will dissipate at any time, where there is still fighting power.
"Ok?"
Di Xiong stopped abruptly, staring straight ahead.
There.
There is a palace bursting with glory, and it is the Xianxuan Palace.
As the gate of the palace banged open, blood flowing around the golden thread flowed out and gathered into a golden river of blood.
Amidst the turbulence of the Blood River, many anomalies were formed, with gray gas rising, suppressed in the depths of the Blood River by the turquoise glow.
A group of brilliance ran across the river of blood, exuding a majestic mixed element will, with a kind of fighting spirit.
"Xiao Ye?"
Seeing this, Di Xiong raised his head and laughed.
Xiao Ye was even more miserable than Pang Feng's trio.
The body was shattered to invisible, only this pool of mixed blood was still exuding vitality.
"This kid relies on the strength of Honglong Zu's ancestors to suppress the erosion of the snow collar. There is no way to use this strength to deal with me."
"God helped me too!"
Emperor Xiong's figure was vertical, and he rushed towards the golden river of blood.
"Xiao Ye!"
Wu Xiangzi and Ning Beihong, their faces pale, and the glimmer of hope in their hearts completely disappeared.
There was a loud bang.
The four poles of the world of Piaoxue collar were trembling fiercely.
As the Emperor Xiong approached, the river of golden blood boiled, rushing out one big golden hand, and patted at the other side.
"interesting!"
"My body is shattered, and I have to fight back!"
Emperor Xiong showed disdain, and his huge mountain-like palms kept shaking out, easily shattering those golden hands, and then stepped into the golden river of blood.
"Honglong Zuli is mine!"
Emperor Xiong released the eighth-order will, rushed to the depths of the blood river, and his complexion changed slightly.