Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Chapter 477 Dragon Fighting Tiger Dou

The ancient sea cautioned Qin Yun for a while, unfortunately Qin Yun sat at the top of a mountain far away, but there was no sign of a move!

His eyes were blind, and Qin Yun seemed to be listening to the battle at high altitude with his ears up.

At this moment, everyone is staring at the battle between the Great Hee-woo and the Holy Massacre in the sky.

However, Hee Woo has attacked many times, and the Holy Massacre used Sunday Thursday to stop them once and for all, regardless of victory or loss.

Xi Yu Da's face was gloomy.

Below, Dragon God Wu and Dragon 3,000 are slightly blinded eyes.

“Hee-woo the Great? It's amazing!” Dragon 3,000 frowned.

“The ancient sea? What luck!” Dragon God's eyes flashed with envy.

Five million zombie armies have blown up, but the ancient seas still have the Holy Ghost, which is stronger, with this treasure in them, but is unimaginable to ordinary people.

“Boom ~ ~ ~ ~ ~! ”

There was a loud noise from the sky and the two split apart.

Xi Yu looked shadowy at the Holocaust across the street.

“Holocaust? Ha, what a shady soul. Don't be safe when you die. Hmm, you didn't have the nerve to practice the hook, it was classified as forbidden kung fu, but I refined it, I let you know, what is hook!” Xi Yu's eyes glared.

At a glance, Xi Yu Da Zhou's health suddenly surged. At one point, a manic storm swung out from the Great Hee Woo to the Quartet.

“How? Hee-woo's power is soaring?” Dragon 3,000 eyes glared at surprise.

I thought Hee Woo had been the ultimate before. I didn't want Hee Woo's power to continue to rise. Is it still rising?

The ancient sea also had a heavy face, and the people of the Quartet and the strong had already opened their mouths.

But he saw the extreme cold air emitting all around him. Within tens of thousands of miles, the heavens and the earth were instantly frozen. Previously it was only heavy snow, but now it is frozen. For a moment, the ice seals tens of thousands of miles.

However, Xiyu's mouth suddenly revealed two snow-white fangs. One long hair instantly grew white. A pair of snow-white horns appeared on the head. On the back, a pair of scaly wings appeared. The dragon wings appeared. The original power increased by at least ten times.

Dragon wings.

A fierce storm swept in all directions, and within 100,000 miles there was a chill emanating from the Great Hee Woo.

“Ho ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~! ”

“Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

A loud roar, a sudden void, a swing, the sky spinning, like the end of the world.

Under the roar, even in isolation, millions of people shook their ears and were in immense pain. Fukushima, where the ancient sea is situated, is also surrounded by the law of formation, and many officials are in headache.

Gu Hai's eyes glanced at the sky.

In the frozen mountain forest, Dragon God Wu and Dragon 3,000 have all changed their faces.

“Big bang? Impersonation? This power has increased at least tens of times!” The dragon god was terrified.

“No wonder Xi Yu Da dared provoke me to the Great Dry Heavenly Dynasty. With such strength, we can indeed be higher than the Emperor!” Dragon 3,000 shocked.

“No, with the emperor, you think too much. The emperor is the first one today. The winning body is in front of the emperor, and it cannot be his rival. Besides, Hee Woo only practiced the winning body!” The Dragon God shook his head at Wuton.

“But this...!” Dragon 3,000 looks at father indissolubly.

Dragon god martial arts doesn't explain either.

In the distance, at the top of the ice-covered mountain peak, Qin Yun slightly sighed: “Cheng Yi hooked, defeat also hooked, Your Majesty, if you did not hook the big way, how good would it be! ”

At high altitude, Xi Yu's power climbed to the extreme. A fearful power rushed against the Holy Ghost, a powerful atmosphere that completely suppressed the flame of the Holy Ghost.

The razor knife of the Holy Massacre rests on his chest and guards Xiyu Emperor.

“Your Majesty, what now?” Frequently appalled.

By this point, people who don't know how to practise can also see that after Xiyu the Great changed into a winning zombie, the momentum has swept to the sky, and over its head, the snowstormy clouds spin into a superswirl.

The distant Holocaust, suppressed by the power of panic, is like a lone boat in the sea, ready to fall.

“Holocaust? Ho!” Xi Yu Da's eyes were full of silver, showing a fierce colour.

The Holy Massacre stared at Hee Woo with his knife.

“I am now incarnated, you can still fight with me while you are alive, now I am only a puppet of the ancient sea, hum, let me see how you can take my move!” Xi Yu's eyes glared.

The knife was again slashed against the Holy Ghost.

“Millions of miles of snow! ”

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, there was only white light left in the heavens and the earth, Xiyu Emperor's knife was cut out, and the void seemed to collapse, instantly forming a storm black hole, as the knife came towards the Holy Ghost.

It is an irresistible force, and even the Holy Ghost is about to be cut to ashes. Even under this knife, the Holy Massacre seems to have been blocked from all paths and nowhere to run.

Instead of retreating, he took a step forward and cut out the knife in his hand again.

“Sunday ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~! ”

“Buzz!”

The Holy Slaughter formed a knife area around it, 300 blades came out, surrounded by countless knives, and the Holy Slaughter surrounded the center.

“Huh, Thursday? Could you have stopped me? Now I am 50 times more powerful than I was before, looking for death!” Hee-woo the Great smiled.

Below, the face of Dragon 3000 changed: “Father, the ancient sea will not hold! The Holy Ghost can't stop it! ”

“I know!” The dragon god looked heavy and seemed to rush out.

Right now, the knife in the sky collided with the razor knife.

That, in the eyes of all, is the end of the Holy Ghost and is about to be destroyed. A colour of anxiety.

Only the Holy Massacre himself, but at this moment he is exposed.

“Five ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!” The Holy Ghost roared.

“Five? Not Thursday? Is it Sunday?” The faces of countless people who heard the Holy Ghost have changed.

But on Sunday, Friday, the Holy Massacre was wrapped up in bright purple light.

“Impossible!” The dragon god's face changed.

“Boom, boom, boom! ”

Miles of sky, a blast of super loud noise, huge collision, let the storm break out of the super airflow swirl, like a black hole, instantly devours everything.

“Boom boom! ”

The floating island where the ancient sea is situated is trembling in this whirlpool of air currents, as is the formations of the ancient sea. The earth is tumbling.

For a time, the sky was dark, and nothing could be seen, as if it were the end.

It wasn't until a while later that the shock stopped. The air explosion in the sky slowly faded away, and the dark sky became brighter and brighter, so that people could finally see the sky.

“What? How did that happen?” Nearly everyone stares into disbelief.

The Great Slaughter, which should have been chopped, stood in place and grabbed the raw knife, but the glorious Emperor of Heew was chopped ten miles away. The squamous wing of the dragon bone was further severed and, although still attached to the bone meat, it was completely broken.

Shouldn't Hee-woo have slaughtered the Emperor? Why is it the other way around?

“Impossible, Sunday Friday? How can you be more powerful on Sunday than Hee-woo the Great? It's impossible!" Dragon God stared into his eyes and didn't believe it at all.

But that's the truth. Anyway, don't believe me. Hee Woo was covered in blood.

On Sunday Friday, without experiencing 95 islands to float, the ancient sea had not yet grasped the battle against Xiyu the Great, but that time, Gu Haishun realized the 31st round of chess game, and also let the chessboard merge again, finally figuring out Sunday Friday.

Sunday Friday is the biggest dependence of the Ancient Sea today and the strongest means of the Ancient Sea today. Unfortunately, the ancient sea itself did not have the capacity to carry out it, but the Holocaust could. So come on. Finally, we can fight Hee-woo the Great.

Hee Woo revealed a disbelief.

“How can you lose a big trick? I don't believe it. Sunday Friday? Sunday Friday?” Xi Yu looked at the Holocaust in a blatant manner.

The Holy Massacre grabbed the knife of life, whether he believed it or not. That's the truth. The Great Slaughter fell under His Majesty's full strength.

“Alas!" Below, Qin Yun sighed slightly.

“Your Majesty, we won, haha, we won.” Always yelling with excitement.

The people are even more shouting.

Long live the Great Han Dynasty.

The crowd is also very excited. What about Hee-woo's transformation? Did you lose? An excited look at the ancient sea.

Only the ancient sea showed a slight clot on its face at this moment: "Something's wrong. Where's the blood knife? ”

Indeed, with Ancient Sea's fears, Xi Yu Da suddenly calmed down his mood and slowly grabbed the probe.

“Boom!”

White light in the sky instantly turns into the colour of blood red that lays the heavens and earth. Xi Yu's right hand seemed to pull a knife handle out of the void.

“Shut up! ”

The blood jail knife was pulled out of the void, the blood jail knife was pulled out, and the blood mist rolled around Xiyu the Great, emanating from the knife a photographic power. It looks like there are thousands of bloody ghosts surrounding the blood prison knife.

White-haired Hee-woo the Great, instantly his whole body turns red, even his eyes become very red.

“Blood prison knife broken!” Hee-woo the Great slaughtered the Holy King with a knife.

For a moment, it seemed like a bloody sea was pouring all over the heavens and the earth. In the bloody sea, countless powerful ghosts sounded a terrible howl.

“Sunday Friday ~ ~ ~ ~! ”

The sword of the Holy Spirit rises above the sky.

“Boom, boom, boom! ”

As just now, the heavens and the earth are dim, the earth shakes down the mountains, and two luminous figures are seen in the darkness.

Xi Yu still seemed mad, his eyes were red, one knife was cut off, the blood prison knife and the razor knife collided sharply, and the two powerful men suddenly rose to a standstill.

However, just for a short while, Hee Woo overwhelmingly transcended the Holy Ghost.

“Death!” Hui Yu yelled.

The Holocaust was like a shell, lashing down from the sky and crashing into the earth.

“Boom!”

Focusing on the Holy Land of the Holy Fall, the earth bombarded a supermassive 10-mile diameter pit.

All palpitated in the heart of the earth, the Holy Ghost, defeated?