Chapter 1680: : Jinlong death!

For a moment, the sea whistling and whistling, the blood gas dissipated more than half, and the mysterious character of the savage and savage surrounding the savagely savage storm, shimmering and shining, very incomparable!
The fingertips are slightly moving, pointing to the demon dragon roaring in the distance. Su Yi’s eyes burst into the air.
The energy of the whole world is spurred out, and the white wind attribute energy is like a thunder. With the unmatched energy, it instantly shocks the dragon.
Between the electric and the flint, a wave of pressure spreads out, revealing an ancient godlike power like the ancient, shrouded in the dragon.
"Hula!"
"Boulong Tianfengjie!!" Su Yi shouted.
Behind the robes, the robes flew high, and the unmatched power made Su Yi like the gods, and the power of overbearing eternal rushes to the dragon.
"Booming!"
Within the energy space, the energy of the heavens and the earth is extremely rich, and the Su Yi hair in the white storm flies high, the whole body is filled with red light, and the gods are surging, just like the flames are not beating.
The white storm that bursts into the pressure is like a thunder, and the soul energy, the pressure of the heavens and the earth, the demon, are blown to the sky by the white storm in an instant.
During the time, the whole world is as bright as white, and Su Yi can realize that the vitality of his own virtual sea is being consumed like water.
In the body, several Dantian Linghai began to dry up again, just like the bright light of the next day.
"No, you have to hurry to the next step, the bundle of dragons and winds on the interface of the monsters in such a realm, it really is too consuming!" Su Yi condensed eyebrows.
Iron Soul and Duanmu Mandeng were extremely shocked by Su Yi's method. This kind of wind attribute space technique was actually used by Su Yi, the four emperor of the Yuan Dynasty. It was tightly bound to the demon dragon like a prison.
"Does this kid actually have such martial arts?" The sky is full of clouds, and the top of the water vapor diffuses, and gradually produces numerous electric awning sounds.
The spirit of the Iron Soul was greatly shocked and his eyes were faint. He carefully studied the vortex of the wind attribute hovering around Su Yi's body, and his eyes were full of splendor.
I saw the violent fluctuations in the Zhoukong, Su Yi in the center of the storm, like the ancient gods, the twin ray of light burst out, the air circulation vortex continued, the whole soul energy has also been mobilized to the extreme.
The martial arts of the middle class of the emperor is not imaginable.
Su Yi had already grasped the essence of the information at the time of the Wanjian Conference, but promised Situ Muyang that he would not use it as much as possible.
However, nowadays, under such circumstances, Su Yi is only taking risks, and temporarily using these methods to trap the dragon is the most important thing.
The vitality is dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye. The void is constantly emitting the thunderous sound of the thunder and the thunder, and the three energy that is constantly being scattered is like a cannonball madly shooting around. Su Yi Jianmei stands upside down, suddenly screaming and roaring.
"Give me the bond! Drink!"
The chill is amazing, and the voice is out. Su Yi constantly pushes the demon of the gods, and the soul energy is surging again.
Su Yi, who bit his teeth, felt a part of the energy in the mysterious spirits, and pushed the energy of the whole body away.
Su Yi once again crossed out, and a soul ray came out of the eyebrows, and the white storm was even worse.
The roaring burst, the heavens and the earth collapse!
Duanmu Yuman, who is vacant in the void, has long been surprised by the frosty and cold eyes.
The four kings of the Yuan Dynasty, Su Yi, actually reached 20,000 meters, and they could stand side by side against themselves. These talents have never been seen in the Heavenly Palace. If there is, there is only one name in Duanmu’s heart - Duanmu Qing day!
"Qingtian, is that you?"
There are countless pictures flashing in the pupils of Duanmuman’s cold, and Yao’s nose is sour, and his heart is turbulent, and there is a surge of blood, and the time runs down the corner of his mouth.
Looking at Su Yi, who constantly contends against the pressure of the heavens and the earth in the storm, his eyes are resolutely determined, and Duanmu’s heart is trembled in a moment, whispering.
"It's not good, this guy actually spurs the soul pressure, hard to squeeze out the vitality! This is a serious injury to the meridians!"
Duanmu 筱man mouth corner pick, sinking fruit, the mind is electric, the hand of the mysterious handprint changes, the water of the sky is once again violent, ready to rush on the body.
In front of the space, the sound of thunder and lightning, the sky and snow and the white storm, the demon dragon gradually began to distort the body, and the huge blood gas, such as the small storm of the same stock, swept across every corner.
"The blood of this demon dragon is so dignified, Su Yi should not last long, can not let him go this way, he will certainly waste!" Duanmu heart language.
"Hey!"
Suddenly, Su Yi was in front of a white storm like a column, and the demon dragon was still sharp and sharp, and the blood claws continued to impact within the storm. As the moon, the horror light wave gradually began to infiltrate from the white storm.
Adding the energy of Duanmuman, the blood dragon has a little sluggishness. I saw that Su Yi’s face was gloomy and watery. When looking at Duanmu’s beautiful color, Su Yi’s mouth twitched slightly.
Anyone can guess that the next step is Su Yi’s big move. At this moment, Su Yi resolutely decided to the extreme.
"Duanmu, ready to attack! Remember! If you go out, please do what you promise!"
"Booming!"
"Kid, your energy has been exhausted, the energy alone is not enough, you still have to use that light group?" The soul screamed.
The voice has not fallen, Su Yi has already grabbed it, and the mysterious light group that has already been loose and disturbed in the body is relaxed, like the mercury rushing land, which is in the midst of Su Yi’s mysterious spirit.
Su Yi breathed up again, his eyes plucked, and his mouth spit out a sigh of gas, his face slightly moving.
"Hey!" Su Yi screamed.
The next moment, Zhou suddenly suddenly emerged a strong tyrannical wave, in the snow, a stunned sound of the dragons and screams.
Duanmu Muman’s shadows stopped at the time, and his face was shocked. A golden dragon across the sky spread to the heavens and the wind swept out, and a golden light pervaded.
Look at Su Yi, the body of the Yuan Yuan demon has long been like a hot and glowing golden Yaoyang, in front of the golden dragon virtual shadow wandering around, rolling!
The golden light is sprinkled between the heavens and the earth like a light rain, and the Su Yi gods under the cover are added.
Shuangyu red gold, fine mans burst, can not see the face of Su Yi, the body is like a layer of gold attached to the armor, powerful and dynamic.
Only the pervasive days of Hehe’s murderous temper, and the golden light plunged out, the next move is definitely Su Yi’s last killing, and will undoubtedly be more fierce than before.
The golden dragon is in the sky, the horrible beast sounds loudly, the smoke and dust are scattered, and the general momentum of wearing the cracked stone makes the soul of Duanmuman in the distance can not help but frighten.
The loud noises are worn out, the winds are thundering, the golden light and rain are pouring, the golden dragons are smashing into the world, and the terrible breath is amazing. It is like suppressing the ancient gods and beasts of the heavens and the earth, connecting the heavens and the earth, destroying everything!
"Today, I will see who is the real dragon! Who is the master of heaven and earth!"