Chapter 1889: Ancient God of War (1)

In another corner of Nanhuang, the Jade Emperor finally made up his mind.
One black and one gold two-sided Heavenly Sound Shield, once again merged into a transparent shield, and the cracks continued to expand, but before it finally shattered, it showed the orientation of Liu Lang.
"Nanhai?" The Jade Emperor couldn't help being taken aback. He always thought that Liu Lang had been robbed by a sharp-mouthed monster, but he didn't want Liu Lang to have already stepped out of the Southern Famine.
The next moment, the Jade Emperor collected the Heavenly Sound Shield, found the direction, and his figure disappeared in a flash.
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"How is it possible?" Looking at his injured palms over the South China Sea, he looked up at Liu Lang who was still meditating with his eyes closed. Bighead Su's face was full of shock.
Liu Lang is already very poor, and he has used the same two axes three times in a row, which is a clear proof. Is it all an illusion, just for this one?
Bighead clearly remembered that when his hand touched Liu Lang's shoulder, a powerful energy was transmitted from Liu Lang's body to his hand. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough to withdraw his hands in time and cut it off. The connection with Liu Lang, otherwise, his arms and even his body would be shattered by that powerful energy.
At this moment, all the Nanhai people who were onlookers were also quiet, looking at the field, there was no sound for a while.
The situation reversed so quickly that everyone did not see what had happened, just like the little fairy bighead emblem that Liu Lang killed the Bighead tribe in the first place, there was no trace at all.
The bighead who was still flaunting his might just now looks uglier than anyone else.
What he is suffering now is not only physical pain, but also psychological torture.
Liu Lang sat there, motionless, without opening his eyes, but he didn't dare to do anything with Liu Lang anymore. If there were only two of them, it didn't matter.
However, around, tens of thousands of South Seas, staring at him, the key is that he has not suffered a loss in Liu Lang's hands for the first time. Before, he suffered a loss and turned back, and said a lot of big talks, almost turning his own way. They are all blocked, and if they leave again, they will only live incognito for the rest of their lives, because the name Bighead Su is destined to become a joke among the Four Seas.
"You said let me three tricks, and then the third one!"
Just when Bighead Su was stiff and he didn't know whether to retreat or enter, Liu Lang suddenly opened his eyes. The original black eyeballs, at this moment, turned into the color of purple and gold, and two golden lights directed at Bighead Su.
Feeling the golden light in Liu Lang's eyes, Bighead Su had a shuddering feeling. It is a kind of fear from the depths of blood.
"I give up and give up." In this case, Bighead Su had forgotten the so-called face, and said to Liu Lang with a trembling voice.
"Boom..." The quiet scene became noisy again. The bighead in the Golden Immortal realm unexpectedly gave up running away and chose to take the initiative to surrender. Such a result seemed to be possible only in a duel where the cultivation base was very different.
In fact, the cultivation bases of Bighead Su and Liu Lang are indeed very different, reaching three great realms. However, Bighead Su is higher than Liu Lang in these three realms.
"You have no chance to admit defeat, let's take my third move!" Under everyone's gaze, Liu Lang slowly stood up and walked towards the bighead step by step.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
Bighead could not help shook his head and prayed repeatedly. However, Liu Lang's golden pupils did not show a trace of pity. This time, Liu Lang didn't even take the Wutian Sacred Stele, which was more than ten meters away from Bighead Su. , Liu Lang raised his arm high.
With the wave of the arm, a huge dragon claw phantom appeared in the sky.
Bighead Su, standing under the dragon's claw phantom, immediately slumped.
"This is..." The onlookers felt the ancient and powerful aura transmitted by the dragon's claw phantom, and there was an impulse to worship.
Many realms are slightly lower, only Xiaoxian, and even the aquatic people who are cultivated below the fairyland, their bodies start to tremble. Even Daxian and Jinxian, at this moment, their bodies have become extremely stiff, and they dare not resist the slightest heart.
And all of this is due to the blood of Ancestral Dragon!
Even during this period of time, Liu Lang tried his best to suppress the ancestral dragon's blood, and the energy that escaped from the ancestral dragon's blood still reached the limit he could bear.
In this case, you must find a way to vent, release the energy in the body, and then it is possible to save your life.
It was precisely at this time that Bighead Su touched Liu Lang's body, and then inevitably became a cathartic outlet. Bighead's two palms were injured by the strength of the ancestral dragon gushing from Liu Lang's body.
However, for Liu Lang, the little dragon power he just released is far from enough.
Therefore, he decided to stand up, aiming at Bighead, and complete a full blow.
If Bighead Su is strong enough, it may be possible to release the power of the Ancestral Dragon in his body in a regular manner, so as to obtain a breathing opportunity and think of other suppression methods.
"Take it!"
Time seemed to stop suddenly at this moment, Liu Lang's arms hanging in the air, together with the dragon claw phantom in the air, slowly fell, and the expressions of the people in the field were frozen.
Bighead looked up at the sky with fear in his eyes. He wanted to hide, but found that his body didn't listen at all.
This feeling was like standing in front of him. It was not Liu Lang at all, but a demon heavenly sovereign, who was completely in the domain of the demon heavenly sovereign.
The imaginary scene of flying flesh and blood did not appear. When Liu Lang's palm really touched Bighead, Bighead's body, like encountering a raging snow, quickly melted and decomposed, and finally dissipated completely.
Seeing that Bighead, who was a golden immortal mighty power, died so silently, the eyes of the Nanhai tribe onlookers were full of fear, and many people turned and fled.
"Roar……"
But before those people really took a step, a huge dragon roar sounded in the court.
With this dragon chant, in the distance, the Longli long knife in the hands of Ao Gang, the grand prince of the South China Sea Dragon Palace, instantly shattered. Under the long knife, Ao Jing and Ao Zhi, who had already closed their eyes and waited to die, opened in surprise. eye.
The sound of the dragon chants, as if from an ancient place, caused the dragon blood in their bodies to boil violently.
Farther away, Si Kongyue and Yu Jianbo, covered in blood, stood on a large corpse. The two of them looked blank. At the moment, the Nanhai people who had attacked with all their strength had already thrown away all their weapons at this moment and were crawling. Ground.
However, Si Kongyue and Yu Jianbo knew very well that it was not them who bowed down to these South Sea people.
The two followed the sound of dragons and looked around. Their eyes soon fell in the same direction. At the end of their vision, Liu Lang stood proudly, with a golden dragon circling and flying behind him, like an ancient of war.