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589. The Aotian Power of the Oriental Dragon

Indeed, Zeus inherited part of the power of the Sun God and had entered the divine realm. For Youyin, the divine power is an unimaginable powerful existence. But I don’t know that in the eastern world, the masters who entered the divine realm are no longer one or two.

Melting Xiao Qiufeng's sword energy, Zeus shouted coldly: "Oriental Dragon. It's just like that. Look at my sunshine in the sky

The sound of the piano changed again. Xiao Qiufeng shook his head and smiled gently. He did not respond to the contempt of this arrogant and arrogant son of the sun. It was just a phantom of the dragon forming a shape. It flew between the sky. The powerful true energy of the power of the gods slowly melted up, like the quietness before the storm came. At this moment, not only the quietness of the sky, but also the water in the sea was calm and there was no ripples.

Zeus felt the aura dissipated from the dragon's body. The Sun God Art had already moved all over his body. The power of the sun penetrated into the golden clothes, making him look like a burning sun.

"Son of the Sun.Son of the Sun-------" With his arrogant expression, the people in the West have praised him as a god, standing on the top like the real sun god.

However, Zeus could not reach this level. With this power of a first glimpse of the divine realm, even the Qi Kill can be dealt with. However, the Youyin people have short-sighted eyes. The Qi Kill actually ignored their contemptuous expressions and just used them. It was no big deal.

"Space Change------" The power is complete. Xiao Qiufeng thought with a gentle thought. It belongs to the dragon. A kind of adsorption power emerged above the ocean. Even Zeus could not resist it. He heard a "whoosh" sound. Two figures fighting each other disappeared at this moment. They completely disappeared.

Zeus felt like he was trapped in the fog. The sun's divine power on his body was extremely weakened. He was less than half of his previous face. His face changed drastically. He shouted: "What kind of square is this?"

The sun miracle in the West is completely different from the divine realm in the East. They have no idea about space. They just rely on the sun's divine power with the radiant light, and they act recklessly. At this moment, the power has subsided. Zeus's heart has already melted into an indescribable fear.

Xiao Qiufeng smiled and said, "This is the space of my Eastern Dragon. How about it? Do you feel that the power has weakened? Even if the Sun God comes in person, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop my Dragon's attack. Zeus. Please take my twelve sword energy and try it?"

As one goes up and down, twelve sword auras flashed like lightning, and were as fast as lightning strikes. Although Zeus hurriedly used the power of the sun to resist, he only heard a few "chichi" sounds. The sword aura that had never been avoided had already passed by him. Even if it was on his body, the golden robe that had protected his body could not stop this powerful sharp force.

The tightly wrapped golden clothes, which had been worn tightly, had been shattered into rags and hung on the body. The straps were printed with Zeus' white skin. They were very embarrassed.

"Damn it------" Zeus was powerless at all. He shouted angrily: "Unfair. This kind of war is unfair. We use our true strength to fight with all our might. I, the Sun God, will never lose to me, the Oriental Dragon."

Fair? Xiao Qiufeng wanted to laugh a little. How could this world be truly fair? But to deal with this so-called son of the sun, Xiao Qiufeng still gave him a chance and a chance to show his power. Today, he wants all Westerners to be shocked by the dragon.

"Okay. I will give you a chance. Zeus. This is your last chance. I will kill you." Enough play. But the Qi Kill has not taken action yet. Xiao Qiufeng lost his patience. This time he came from thousands of miles and accepted the battle of the Sun Son. It was just to deal with the Qi Kill.

The water-like tide fluctuates in the air. Then the wind and clouds move. The space is closed by Xiao Qiufeng. The figures of the two appeared in everyone's eyes again. However, not many people feel the strength of the two. Pojun is one, and Qisha is also one.

"Blood Emperor, is it time for you to take action? This is related to your glory battle in the West." A beautiful and calm woman sat quietly beside Qisha. On her face, you could vaguely see the shadow of Aini. But I believe no one dares to call her name.

Because she is the Emperor of Blood Emperor. The Emperor under the beast-like inheritance of the Luofei family is stronger than the King.

Aini didn't say anything. She just looked at the slender figure on the sea. The handsome and elegant oriental man couldn't help but feel a little confused. Is it him? Is it her dragon?---" I don't know who it was. He shouted this voice on the beach. These Westerners cheered. With Zeus's appearance again, they seemed to see hope. The sun god is invincible. But no one knows the suffering that Zeus has suffered at this moment.

The elder felt the overturn of power. He was a little surprised. He looked back at Qisha and shouted, "Demon Emperor. Something. You seem to have hidden from me."

The power of this Eastern Divine Dragon is definitely not usually described. The Great Elder felt fooled. However, the Qi Sha was refreshed. He was not as humble as he had been a few days ago. He smiled and said, "I have already said that only the Blood Emperor and the Sun God join forces. That kid will definitely lose. It's because you are too arrogant and it's not about this Emperor's business."

The power of the Blood Emperor is stronger than the power of the Sun. This is beyond the expectations of the Demon Emperor. However, the Great Elder only wants to erect the image of the Sun God and reorganize the prestige of the Youyin people. He doesn't care about the existence of the Blood Emperor at all.

A vicious light shot out from the eyes of the elder. He said, "Demon Emperor. What does this battle mean today? You know very well. If we fail, you will never be able to revive the situation. "Then what are we waiting for? Why don't we go together and kill this Eastern boy. What are the fairness or not? The glory of victory. Only the living can enjoy it. Who dares to say that we are not bright?"

Shameless people say something shameless. But the great elder gently pointed out Yang's son. It must not be defeated.

Pojun stood on the hull and smiled and said, "Zi Yao. It seems that Qi Sha can't help it. What a Western Sun God is just a group of shameless people. He actually wants to siege him. He is really overestimating his ability."

Under the attention of everyone, the Son of the Sun actually took Xiao Qiufeng's third move and was already knocked down into the sea. Although it only exploded in an instant, the angry sound could be heard within ten miles of the radius. The Son of the Sun was angry.

So what if he is angry? He still has the fate of being beaten. Moreover, his golden clothes have been chopped and hung on his body, just like dozens of bells that keep ringing. It is really an extreme irony. The Westerners who were still screaming just now have no sound because they also felt the arrogance and power of the dragon.

Zeus has tried his best. But at this moment, all he is waiting for is the fate of being tortured to death.

The six figures surged in the sky almost at this moment. The four elders, the Seven Killers, and the Blood Emperor had already moved. The waves that were fiercer than the sea surged up and set off thousands of huge waves that invaded the coastline.

Zi Yao's beautiful eyes shrank, her fingers were like five defensive airflows, falling on the strings. She raised slightly. The tide composed of huge waves formed the most violent defense. It seemed to have stopped in an instant. It had already blocked the six people. However, the water waves could not stop the penetration of powerful forces.

When the six people rushed through the waves, Pojun's laughter sounded loudly. This made Pojun's heroic smile soar.

"Youyin people. I have been looking forward to this battle for many years. Your opponent should be me. Come on and fight. Let me see how powerful you despicable so-called God's people are."

The power of Pojun enters the divine realm is extraordinary. At this moment, Pojun's fist momentum falls together, forming six real powers that are swept the sky and blocking the bodies of the six people.

The Blood Emperor was just stunned, and it flashed like a flying flash. Then there was the Qi Killing. Then there was the Great Elder. The remaining three elders were vulnerable at all. They were beaten by this Pojun boxing style and screamed in pain. Their bodies fell into the sea and disappeared.

The elder faced Pojun with his energy, he was solemn and killing. The Blood Emperor and Qi Sha had already rushed towards Xiao Qiufeng.

When the aura of the seven murderous murders emerged, Xiao Qiufeng's murderous intent burst out. His hand had already lifted Zeus, who was struggling with death. The cold and cold murderous aura moved. The son of the Sun God, who was radiating thousands of rays of light, was like a waste to be slaughtered. He had no way to resist.

"This is your Sun Son. I'll give it back to you--------" The hand suddenly spread out. But Zeus's body had turned into blood and splashed towards the Seven Killings and the Great Elder. The dignified Sun God Son represents the symbol of glory of the entire West. It turned into ashes in this blood rain.

The aura of loss, pale, and boring covers the entire west coast. It sounds slowly and the endless sky. The proud figure of the dragon is flying wildly, showing the dragon's domineering aura, divine power, and inviolable majesty.

"Zeus------" Although the Great Elder evolved into a demigod body, Zeus was his son. His eyes were bloody and angry, like a shock.

"I'm going to kill ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Zi Yaoye was already standing beside Xiao Qiufeng, facing the oncoming Blood Emperor and Seven Killings.

The four people met. It seemed that the sky was silent. At this moment, the fighting spirit of Pojun and the Great Elder were rejected by the side. Xiao Qiufeng saw only one person in his eyes. That was the Blood Emperor.

Gently use the gentlest voice.

"Ani. Is it you? Is it really you?"

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