Chapter 927: End of war (third)

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Xiao Wu fear is completely dragonized, and he no longer sees human characteristics.
After exhaling for a while, the breath that was exhaled was all dragon breath, which was strongly corrosive. The surrounding vacuum was corroded after touching the dragon breath.
The invisible void also emits countless dragon spirits, sacred and holy, which make people want to worship.
Both Yun Qingyan and the First Son recognized the first time that the dragon air emerging from the void was the national movement from the eternal empire.
"The ancient battlefield where Burial Fairy Valley is located is also within the territory of the star continent. As long as it is within the star continent, the power of the national transport of the eternal empire can reach ..."
"For Xiao Wuji, the power of the eternal empire's national transport is a panacea, an elixir, and it can continuously supplement his cultivation ..."
When the first saint whispered to himself, Xiao Wu fears the form of the five-pronged dragon, and his breath was constantly rising.
The original Xiao Wuwei was transformed into a dragon, and he became infinitely close to the true immortal.
At this time, although he has not transformed into a real fairy, but his strength has risen indefinitely.
There is only a layer of film between the false immortal peak and the human immortal.
But now, this film is constantly expanding.
At the same time as the expansion, Xiao's fearless cultivation also followed the explosion.
"I'm not afraid of Xiao now, I'm afraid the winning percentage is less than 40%!" The first divine son flashed unprecedented dignity.
What made the first prince strange is that Yun Qingyan didn't stop it, and let Xiao Wu fear continue to inhale the dragon gas emerging from the void.
Where does the first prince know that Yun Qingyan can't wait for Xiao to fear the surge in strength.
As long as Xiao is not afraid and will not be promoted to a real fairy, Yun Qingyan will be sure to kill the opponent with the sword.
The stronger Xiao Wuwei's strength, the higher the quality of his dragon tendons, and the greater his help in refining and building the gods.
Yun Qingyan waited for Xiao Wuwei for five minutes, and then slowly opened his mouth after his breath stopped growing: "This is interesting ..."
As soon as Yun Qingyan's voice fell, the figure disappeared.
Xiao Wuxia's huge dragon body disappeared at the same time.
Bang bang bang ...
In an instant, the entire sky was covered by a violent blast.
From a distance, the entire sky turned into a sea of ​​fire.
The vacuum, at this moment, can't be broken anymore, it's all messy, and the excess fire is gone ...
Stuffed with cracks, stuffed with swirls ...
"Yin—" Xiao Wu fear roared, and the hill-sized dragon claws grabbed Yun Qingyan.
The space, which has been transformed into a space crack, has once again been torn away in the crack.
The people in the funeral home, Guanghan Palace, and Tianyao Palace were already scared by this scene.
"Both are pseudo-immortals, I ... the gap between us and the Prince is so large!"
"No wonder the prince can kill the funeral puppet on the second floor of the Puppet Immortal ..."
"Although they are all false immortals, the prince and us are no longer on the same level ..."
"Yun Qingyan also far exceeded our expectations. No one expected that he would be a level of supremacy with Supreme Tianjiao ..."
"This battle, whether Yun Qingyan can survive or not, is destined to name the two continents, Zhentianming and Tianxing!"
"Of course, if you survive, you will only get more glory ... Supreme Tianjiao will have one more person!"
...
Yun Qingyan slashed the Heavenly Sword, blocking the claws of Xiao Wuyou.
Just listening to the sound of 'Boom', Yun Qingyan's body was hit and flying, and a palace collapsed and fell into the ground deep below.
In the sky above the collapsed palace, a cloud of mushrooms emerged, tearing the sky, and pouring into the deeper space.
Yun Qingyan mouth spit big blood, holding a sword in one hand and covering his chest in one hand, flying up from the bottom of the ground.
"In a real sense, it is infinitely close to being immortal!" Yun Qingyan's eyes were full of dignity.
There is no limit to approaching, on the martial arts ... a lot of times, it is not specific enough.
Many times, there is no such thing as infinite proximity.
For example, like the number ‘9: 9’, is it infinitely closer to the number ‘10’?
For most people, the answer will be ‘yes’ because ‘9: 9’ and ‘10’ are only ‘0.1’.
But who is closer to 'ten' than 'nine nine nine'?
People with a little common sense, I'm afraid they will say it is the latter, it is ‘9:99’.
You can go deeper, ‘9:99’ is definitely not, the number closest to ‘10’.
Because it ’s higher than ‘9:99’, and ‘9:99’, and ‘9:99’, and ...
The earliest Xiao Wuyou, who turned into a five-clawed dragon, was infinitely closer to the true immortal.
But at the time, Xiao Wuwei was more like '9: 9' infinitely closer to '10'.
Yun Qingyan now says that Xiao Wufu is infinitely close to the immortals in the true sense.
If we take numbers as an example, it is Xiao Wuwei's strength, which has reached 9.99 ... 9 cycles!
"Yin--"
Suddenly, another dragon groan shattered the sky.
Xiao Wuyou didn't give Yun Qingyan breathing time, and once again grabbed a dragon claw and tore to Yun Qingyan.
"Space replacement" Yun Qingyan burst into a scream, chopped the space in an instant, and sent Xiao's fearless attack hundreds of thousands of meters away.
"Eh?" The eyebrows of the first holy son sank without warning.
Yun Qingyan used the 'space replacement' to send Xiao Wuwei's attack to the area where he lived.
Rumble!
After the dragon claw fell to the area where the first holy son was, it exploded directly, forming a blasting blast.
"Yun Qingyan, you are looking for death--"
The voice of the First Son sounded in the darkness of silence.
"Dou Zhuan Xing Yi-" The first prince was facing Yun Qingyan a little, and a star-like light shot directly at Yun Qingyan.
"Space replacement!" Yun Qingyan once again performed the supernatural power of 'space replacement'.
"Yin—" Xiao Wu fear yelled angrily, and the first holy son's "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" was sent to him by Yun Qingyan.
In the distance, the people at the funeral home, Guanghan Palace, and Tiangao Palace were stunned ...
Obviously it was Yun Qingyan's battle with Xiao Wu fear, but all of a sudden ... it became a three-person battle.
"Yun Qingyan is looking for death!"
"The First Son is outside the battle, but is overcast by Yun Qingyan, and is pulled into the battlefield ..."
"But neither the first prince nor the prince is stupid. Yun Qingyan's purpose for doing this is without a doubt to provoke the first prince and the prince ... How can they do it!"
"Yes, even if they really stare at this, they will start fighting after killing Yun Qingyan first ..."
"Look, look, the first prince and the prince really joined forces to kill Yun Qingyan!"