Chapter 817: Your brother let me kill you!
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The Rise of The Mythical Dragon
- Yanmen
- 1359 characters
- 2021-01-31 05:24:02
"belch!"
The water dragon in the sky suddenly uttered a sound, breaking the silence around it, and saw the magic weapon used by Tu Xing Sun just like that, being spit out by the water dragon.
Seeing the iron rod that fell to the ground in an instant, Lei Zhenzi's expression was stunned.
The huge water dragon dispersed in an instant, but the swallowed Tuxing Sun did not appear, only a red light flew out towards the outside of the formation.
As for Yang Ren already kneeling on the ground at this time, his body was completely dead, a faint red light just emerged, and then he galloped away from the formation like Tu Xingsun.
Seeing this scene, Lei Zhenzi took a long time to come back to his senses. Who would have thought that the three of them were just exploring the battlefield, but they fell to this point.
Staring fiercely at Yang Jian in the sky, Lei Zhenzi's body flashed with lightning, and the formation that had been suppressed by Ao Xin slowly became loose at this time.
Yang Jian turned around and his eyes fell on Lei Zhenzi's body.
Seeing that Yang Jian stretched out one hand, the Golden Wind and Lei Cudgel that Lei Zhenzi had let go of came into Yang Jian's hands.
"open!"
Lei Zhenzi roared, and then saw that the formation that was pressing on his body was instantly shattered, panting roughly and looking at Yang Jian in the sky.
Seeing this, Ao Xin planned to move forward, but Yang Jian called out.
"Ao Xin! Give this person to me!"
Ao Xin frowned, but stopped, but didn't go back.
"Bo Yikao said that this is his former brother, or death, can only die in my hands, this is what Bo Yikao said."
Hearing this, Ao Xin frowned slightly and muttered in a low voice: "Hmph, when you were in the Dragon Palace in the past, you always let the main palace take advantage of you. Today, the main palace will let you two back."
After speaking, only Ao Xin slowly stepped aside, and the whispered Yang Jian naturally heard it, but he only smiled and didn't say much.
I saw that Yang Jian's wrist flicked, and the Fenglei Golden Rod in his hand flew towards Lei Zhenzi in an instant, but it was picked up by Lei Zhenzi in an instant.
Lei Zhenzi reached out his hand to catch the weapon, and the light in his eyes was fleeting.
"Your opponent is me. If you can kill me today, there is no one in this formation to stop you, you can leave at will."
Hearing Yang Jian's words, Lei Zhenzi snorted coldly: "You said this, so don't blame me!"
As soon as the voice fell, I saw that Lei Zhenzi's hand slammed the golden rod of Fenglei on the ground, and then the whole person flew towards Yang Jian in the sky.
Seeing that the other party didn't care, he rushed over, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, and sent the three-pointed two-edged sword forward, easily holding the Fenglei Golden Stick in Lei Zhenzi's hand.
A spirit power spread suddenly, but Yang Jian was still unmoved, a rune condensed in his hand and it was printed on Lei Zhenzi's shoulder.
Looking at the rune in Yang Jian's hand, Lei Zhenzi suddenly changed his face, his wings moved forward behind his back, and then he felt his body sank, and his wings instantly became extremely hard, as if he were not himself.
Lei Zhenzi staggered and almost fell from the sky, but fortunately he stabilized his figure in time.
Seeing that his wings were sealed, Lei Zhenzi quickly moved away from Yang Jian, then looked at Yang Jian coldly, and began to slowly gather the spiritual power in his body.
After a while, I saw countless electric lights slowly appearing on the Fenglei Golden Rod in Lei Zhenzi's hand. At this moment, Lei Zhenzi roared and threw the Fenglei Golden Rod into the sky.
In just a moment of effort, countless thunder lights burst out from the sky, and they fell towards Yang Jian.
Seeing this sudden change in the sky, Ao Xin couldn't help but frown, and she was a little surprised that Lei Zhenzi still had this method.
But Yang Jian stood still in the sky, as if he didn't care about the falling of the thunder light at all, and a faint white light began to appear on his body.
I saw that the thunder light just fell on Yang Jian, and was instantly blocked by the white light back, without hurting Yang Jian in the slightest.
Lei Zhenzi couldn't help but was taken aback when he saw this, then his brows furrowed deeply, his hands clenched his fists, as if he was doing something, but after a while, Lei Zhenzi's body began to shine.
At the same time, the lightning in the sky instantly became dense. They all fell towards Yang Jian, but for a while, Yang Jian's whole body was full of dazzling white light, and even Yang Jian's body was invisible.
But in this light, one could still feel the presence of Yang Jian's power, and at this moment, a golden light violently shot through the thunder light towards the sky.
Seeing this scene, Lei Zhenzi immediately shook his whole body. When he hadn't realized what was going on with the golden light, he saw a cold light rushing out, and it rushed to the place where the golden light had just irradiated.
The cold light instantly sank into the thunder light in the sky, and after a while, there was a loud noise.
A huge aperture suddenly spread out in the sky, and then I saw the thunder light in the sky stagnated for an instant, and then they dispersed.
In the sky, Fenglei's golden stick stood in midair, and one end of that stick was now on Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged sword.
"Crack!"
A crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the wind and thunder golden rod was suddenly covered with cracks. Lei Zhenzi watched this scene dumbfounded, not knowing what to say for a while.
"How, how could this happen!?"
As Lei Zhenzi's voice fell, the cracked Fenglei Golden Rod instantly shattered, turning into countless fragments and falling from the sky.
Looking at this scene in a daze, the thunder light on Lei Zhenzi's body gradually disappeared. He stared at the falling debris in the sky, and then saw a cold light flashing.
"Well!"
Lei Zhenzi's body trembled abruptly, and he saw that Lei Zhenzi's eyes were full of incredible eyes, lowered his head and looked towards his chest, and then his body knelt on the ground.
The divine light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and a red light appeared on Lei Zhenzi's body. Then he shot away from the formation, but was taken into his hands by Yang Jian.
Ao Xin on the side saw from the beginning to the end, without the slightest expression of surprise on her face. In her opinion, according to Yang Jian's strength, it was more than enough to kill a Lei Zhenzi in the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, and there would be no accidents at all.
Seeing Yang Jian holding Lei Zhenzi's spirit falling from the sky, he bowed to Ao Xin and said, "Princess, we should go back."
Hearing this, Ao Xin couldn't help being stunned. There was a smile on her face, but her face sank in an instant.
"What do you mean, I haven't had enough fun yet!"
Hearing what Ao Xin said, Yang Jian gave a wry smile, and secretly said in his heart that Ao Xin was really the same as the military commander said, without the slightest awareness of the coming war.
"His Royal Highness, this battle is not trivial. It is inevitable that the twelve golden immortals will make a move. Next, we should give this place to all the gods."
After Yang Jian finished speaking, Ao Xin frowned and wanted to say a few words, but she knew that this matter was related to the Zhenhai Dragon Palace event, that is, she did not dare to mess with Brother Wang's plan, so she could only point it reluctantly. He nodded, and then followed Yang Jianzhe back to Sanshan Pass.
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