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Chapter five hundred and twentieth life and death 16

Chapter 520 Life and Death 16

roar……

Erlang looked at the blade pouring down, roared, and roared to the sky, spreading bloody mouths. Between the two jaws, a circular energy was rapidly, to be precise, like a compressed space.

boom……

The energy ball turns into an erupting light column at the next moment, spreading straight upwards, and the two jaws that left, the energy ball instantly turns into a light column of ten feet in size. Wherever it passes, the blade shatters and disappears without a trace.

Of course, Xiao Qing didn't move at this time, and her body suddenly shrank. She stayed under Erlang's wings, looked around vigilantly, and watched Yang Yan's condition closely.

On the other side, at this time, Yang Chen glanced at Yang Yan, sure that they had nothing to do, and then threw the sword-holding hand to the ground and inserted it straight into the ground. The rusty long sword fell into everyone's eyes. They could not associate the sword with the blue light that was blinking and killing just now.

"Hmm? What is he going to do?"

Such a fierce attack came overwhelmingly, but at this time Yang Chen gave up the weapon in his hand, which was not very understandable. But at this moment, Yang Chen's palms were suitable and blue veins bulged. A strange power was circulating wildly in his body.

"Ah...buzz..."

In the long roar, a dull mantra of the word "buzz" suddenly came from Yang Chen's mouth. In the stunned everyone, a huge orange sitting Buddha figure rose up behind Yang Chen.

After countless blades falling from the sky fell on this Buddha's name, they disappeared one after another. What frightened them was that this Buddha's name had risen to as high as three hundred feet in just a few breaths.

"Big... Buddha..."

This is the most strange technique they have ever seen. Such power makes them afraid of not fighting.

But no monk discovered that the expression of this big Buddha was very strange, as if he was mocking something. What he saw was not compassion, but a trace of black murderous aura surrounding it.

The Buddha waved his hand slightly, and the attacks of the monks surnamed Si turned into powder, like paper paste.

"This is……"

The boy surnamed Si was frightened and his face was a little ferocious, but he was unwilling to admit that this was the other party's real ability.

"Impossible, this is a trick. I want to destroy you, no one can surpass me! Kill!"

Oh...

The lost sanity he raked down madly on his body, and his clothes exploded, and at the same time, a loud dragon roar came out of his body. The next moment, a vague phantom, to be precise, was a vague dragon made of water. Although the phantom of this giant dragon was not as huge as the Buddha, its high head reached two hundred feet high, and a large piece of body was plated on the ground.

They are all veritable behemoths.

"What? Dragon... Dragon Soul?"

Everyone knows the honor of this kind of thing. As long as you refine a dragon soul, you can create a strong body and achieve magical powers against the sky. This kind of thing is extremely precious.

If a dragon soul was discovered, the entire Jinzhou would cause trouble. I didn’t expect that in this small fire city, someone who has obtained a dragon soul quietly.

"Look, this dragon soul is not under control, and the black has not been completely refined!"

Sure enough, the dragon's eyes turned, and his cold eyes stared at the boy named Si, as if he would swallow him in one mouthful. The boy named Si was covered in blood at this time, which was caused by liberating the dragon soul. He was confident in controlling the dragon soul and fighting with Yang Chen.

Several magic tricks were used, and the Qingming in the dragon soul's eyes gradually disappeared, and he twisted his body in pain. The next moment, he was already staring at Yang Chen.

However, in order to control the dragon soul, the boy surnamed Si was already feeling more refreshed and his breath was sluggish, but the madness in his eyes was so frightening.

"Great Compassion Palm!"

"Dragon roars nine heavens!"

The low sound shook the entire temple, and a huge Buddha palm slapped down, but the next moment, the dragon disappeared. The huge palm smashed the mountain, swept everything across it, directly hitting the edge of the temple, and was swallowed by a space crack.

While the dragon disappeared, lightning and thunder suddenly burst into the sky, and dark clouds enveloped half of the dojo.

The sound of rumbling was endless, and a few dragon roars were heard in the dark clouds. The dragon body was wandering in the clouds, not seeing its head but not its tail.

Oh...

In the roar of the dragon, the sky and the earth shook, the mountains collapsed, the rivers rolled back, and were sucked into the clouds in the sky by a magical force.

Rumble...

Nine water dragons were condescending, and their sharp claws grabbed the Buddha.

"Hahaha, smash it!"

A crazy laugh came from the clouds. At this time, the temple was covered by dark clouds, and the monks within the battle range were all running for life. Even if it was the aftermath of this level of battle, they might be buried in it. They were all foundation-building monks, but at this time most of their people realized that they were too weak.

"Thousand Buddhas' Hands!"

Countless arms appeared densely on the big Buddha. Facing the attacking dragon, Wei Ran did not move, and countless palms slapped them together.

Bang bang bang...

Countless palm prints flew out, and some hit the attacking dragon, and some hit the clouds directly. The clouds were shot out by these giant palms, and the sunlight spread over the Buddha, making him covered with a layer of holy light.

Bang...

Oh...
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