Chapter 2189

Boom!

Hua Ziyang's whole body exudes an ancient and oppressive smell. He directly shows the real body of generals and officials. He has wings on his back, fangs in his mouth, claws tearing the sky, and evolved a fierce supreme Sabre technique!

Generals are one of the ancestors of the zombie family. They are known as the zombie emperor in ancient times. They are extremely powerful and terrible. They have an invincible body. It is said that they can shake the non God soldiers. Everything is immortal and I am immortal. Heaven and earth are extinct and I am immortal. They are one of the strongest flesh in ancient times.

Although Hua Ziyang can't reach the level of generals, he got the body of generals by chance. At the moment, he completely broke out, and exercised the generals' natural magic power, heaven killing skill, to completely kill Lingxiao!

That black knife light contains the power of endless universe birth and death. It is terrible. Lingxiao feels cold all over and has an irresistible illusion.

"Kill!"

In Lingxiao's eyes, the divine light was blazing, and the war intention was completely boiling. He roared, and endless divine light burst out all over his body, as if there were a terrible scene of everything falling out and the heavens broken.

On top of his head, the four emperor soldiers' marks of Yan Emperor Ding, seven kill Dao, army breaking gun and greedy wolf sword emerged at the same time. Lingxiao evolved fighting heaven skill, swept invincible and powerful.

Boom!

The extreme duel between the generals' Heavenly killing skill and the fighting heavenly skill made the four celestial domes shake violently, as if they were going to break at any time.

In the void, the sword Qi soared and the light of the knife filled the air. A divine rainbow crossed the world, forming a violent storm, drowning the figures of Lingxiao and Hua Ziyang.

"This is... The fighting skill of the war temple?"

Someone exclaimed.

Although douzhan Tiangong ranks at the end of the twelve Tiangong, no one will underestimate douzhan Tiangong. Douzhan Tiangong is also known as the first combat secret skill of the heavens. It has endless fighting spirit, can sublimate the strongest power, tear the sky and the earth, and is omnipotent.

In particular, Lingxiao evolved fighting heavenly power with the brand of the four great emperors. That kind of supreme power is like the rebirth of the ancient emperor. When he raises his hands and feet, he has unpredictable heavenly power.

"It's terrible! So this is the combat power of stepping on the three realms of heaven? It's not something that ordinary people can compete with!"

All the people were trembling. It was a throbbing in the depths of the yuan God. They couldn't help trembling all over.

Even the battles of old goat, unscrupulous Taoist, Feng Qingyang and the eight black god zombies were completely suppressed by the battles between Lingxiao and Feng Qingyang.

All eyes are firmly on Lingxiao and Hua Ziyang, looking forward to the final result of this war.

At the moment, no one can guess which of them is stronger or weaker, and they all benefited a lot from this war, as if they saw the way of breakthrough.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Lingxiao and Hua Ziyang had a big duel and collision, which was the collision of the ultimate flesh body, the duel between the body of generals and the body of the divine dragon, and the power of Tiansha skill and fighting Tiangong. Both of them fought out the real fire and killed the world trembling without light.

The lakes around the Tianbao coffin were blown open, filled with water mist, and intertwined with endless chaotic mist, as if everything had turned into the most original existence.

If it weren't for the incomparable mystery of burying Tianbao coffin, the surrounding laws would have been annihilated in the war between Lingxiao and Hua Ziyang.

Ang!

The sound of dragon singing rose into the sky. In the void, a mighty dragon floated, exuding unparalleled ferocity and swallowing it towards huaziyang.

Roar!

The generals and officials around Hua Ziyang broke out completely. His body was strong and unparalleled. He was not afraid of any attack. At the same time, he grabbed the ten thousand divine dragon with both hands and wanted to tear it into powder.

The chaotic mist broke and seemed to form a mysterious world around Lingxiao and huaziyang.

As soon as the sky swept across, all the stars burst open, and the flames surged out of the sky and shrouded in the purple sun.

Hua Ziyang swallowed it in a big gulp. His black fangs were ferocious and sharp, devouring all the flames in the sky. At the same time, his fierce claws turned into a divine awn and shot at Lingxiao's vital points.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Lingxiao and Hua Ziyang fought for hundreds of rounds, as if they couldn't tell the outcome. Their flesh bodies were pushed to the extreme, and each collision was like the collapse of heaven and earth.

The terrible wave swept away, making everyone short of breath, feeling incomparably depressed, pale, and hurried back.

Boom!

Another violent collision, like the explosion of two suns, endless flame flow, gushing from all directions, turning the sky into a sea of fire.

With a dull hum, a black figure flew out of the endless sea of fire!

On Hua Ziyang's chest, a golden fist print appeared impressively, which made his chest collapse, and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

Lingxiao also rushed out of the sea of fire. Although his face was a little white and seemed to be out of strength, his eyes were incomparably bright and sharp.

"Ziyang Emperor... Lost?!"

Everyone was shocked and their eyes were full of incredible looks.

"The body of generals and ministers is the supreme constitution of the zombie family and the supreme method of sanctifying the flesh. Even so, can Ziyang emperor's son defeat long Aotian?"

"The strength of this dragon Aotian is too strong!"

It's like deciding the outcome so quickly, which is unacceptable to everyone.

At the same time, everyone's eyes to Lingxiao were full of awe.

"Long Aotian, I didn't expect you to cultivate your body so much. I'm afraid it's not far from becoming a saint! But you can't change the result of today's war anyway. Now the warm-up is over, and I'll try my best!"

Hua Ziyang stared at Lingxiao coldly, and his eyes were full of undisguised killing intention.

"Really? I really want to see if the Chinese Tianjiao will still use the Chinese magic skills? I'm afraid you've forgotten all about it. If Tiandu emperor is still alive, I'm afraid he will slap you to death!"

Lingxiao said faintly.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth! But no matter what, it can't change your fate of defeat! Don't you want to see my Chinese magic? Good, I can help you today!"

Hua Ziyang's eyes were cold, and purple lightning overflowed from them. He walked slowly towards Lingxiao, and his whole body began to burst into blazing purple thunder!

Click!

The world trembled, and the purple thunder light was fierce and terrible. A mysterious thunder world was formed behind Hua Ziyang, and endless mysterious scenes emerged.

"When the gate of heaven opens, Zixiao destroys the world!"

Hua Ziyang slowly spit out a few words in his mouth. In an instant, there was lightning and thunder in all directions, and the thunder was great!

PS: I'm out on business today. It's only one shift. Let's have an early rest.