The Legend of the Dragon King

“Mai Lin, what is this pattern on your hand?” Gu Yuena was embraced by Tang Danglin, but he accidentally saw a strange seven-colored lotus pattern on the back of his hand.

“Huh. I forgot it. This seems to be…”

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Flashing with seven colorful lights, it presented a flame in the form of lotus flowers, branded in the moment on the chest of the Abyss Holy King, suddenly the Abyss Holy King sounded an unprecedented scream.

It was a burning sensation of the heart, not just of his body, but of his divinity.

Where did this flame come from? From the Marys. From that strange race that claims to belong to the French Blue World. According to the description of the then Maronite. It is a magical realm with a vast seven-colored sea of waves and unpredictable six realms of ghosts.

The seven colors of Lotus flame, the true fire of the Fire Nation, is called nothing but fire.

It was at Gu Yuena's reminder that Don Danglin remembered that he still had this flame. When he first appeared in this cluster of flames with his own strength, he had reached the level of divine body, suddenly feeling fear coexisting with surprise.

You know, his body has transcended the leak-free body to become a true divine body, but when the seven colored lotus flames appeared, he still felt fear for himself. One can imagine how powerful this flame is to burn.

This is exactly what Tang Mailin prepared for Abyss Saint King today.

Perhaps the waves of uncertainty trapped each other were brief enough for him to brand the Seven Colors of Lotus on the Abyss Holy King.

The cry of the Abyss Holy King even delayed all the Abyss armies.

Just as the trident of the sea god swung again in Tang Mailin's hand and stabbed him in the chest, the indefinite wind wave could no longer trap him.

The gap that has been fixed makes the control of the Abyss Saint by an indefinite wind for a shorter period. After breaking free from the indefinite wind waves, the heavenly cleft swept in the hands of the abyss saint, and the next moment the trident of the sea god swept away suddenly and slashed into himself.

The dark blue light collapsed, and a large piece of flesh on the chest of the Abyss Saint King was instantly cut down by the heavenly fissure abyss and thrown into the air with seven colorful lotus flames.

But even so, Abyss Holy King's head flashed several times in seven colors, and he showed great pain, and the seven colors were inundated by his own dark blue light.

From the Seven-Colour Lotus Flame acting on him to his escape from an indefinite wind wave and cutting himself. This is the time to breathe once or twice. But obviously, he was injured.

Not even he himself could have imagined that he would have been more seriously wounded than the previous bombardment of eternal heaven.

That little cluster of flames is way too high. The wound on his chest had been able to see a bone similar to that of a human being. Just as the wounds were difficult to heal after Tang Mailin was slashed by Heavenly Rift Abyss. He was temporarily unable to heal the wound.

More importantly, the divinity of the Abyss Holy King was somewhat traumatized. This is the biggest loss for him.

Because there was no place for defamation, he could not succeed in the creation of the divine world. Until there was no divine world, he had accumulated it for countless years. The damage to the divine consciousness was the worst blow to him. will greatly affect the level of his future achievements in the divine world.

“How dare you hurt me.” When Abyss Holy King was furious, and Heaven's Holy Rift was once again slashed into Tang Dynasty Lin, he had illuminated countless lights, covering him from all sides and eight directions. It seemed that it was necessary to completely tear him apart in order to dissolve his hatred.

Tang Mailin's memory at this time is ice, the more calm it is at this time. His only regret was that the colorful lotus flame was extinguished before it burned for much longer. Just now, when he was repelled, he looked at the pattern on his hand. The seven-color Lotus glow was visibly dim. There was no flame coming out to motivate him. It was obviously difficult to use it again in a short time.

He actually had some regrets, not even he himself thought that the effect of these seven colorful lotus flames was so good that even the divine knowledge of the Abyss Saint could be hurt. Otherwise, he will definitely find a better chance to use it.

Previously, due to the outpouring of the Abyss army, he used it in the first place, but ultimately did not achieve the purpose of severely wounding the Abyss Holy King.

At this time, in the face of the heavenly crackdown, Tang Dynasty Lin controlled the shrinkage of the dragon god's body, and the trident of the sea god once again hallucinated into a circle of halo. Still, there is no constant wind.

The two great triumphs continue to surround and collide. Tang Dynasty Lin, the sharp air pressure of Heaven's Holy Rift, had a breathless feeling, and a wound began to appear on her body, and she bled from seven tricks.

However, with the already reached Divine Body Volume, coupled with the Divine Level Level of Dragon God. He still carried it down.

When Abyss Saint King's offense slowed slightly, the lighting from the ancient tree of life instantly arrived and the wounds healed.

At this time, Tang Mailin joined forces with Gu Yuena to finally hold Abyss Saint. And a full-scale war on the battlefield has begun.

The human side is already lined up. Faced with the arrival of the Abyss Army, the Allied Powers rose to face their strong enemies.

In the eyes of Tianqing Niu Python Ming, the blue blue bright light flowed, shaking his body, has turned into a giant python serpent, a thousand meters long, the head of the cow snake, to meet the second person of the resurrected abyss, the King of the Abyss Spirit Dragon Spirit Emperor.

This spiritual emperor, though resurrected, is still somewhat different from what it was before. First, it no longer has a divine hierarchy, and everything is at its peak below the divine level. And Da-Ming stood together as a chess opponent. Collide with Ming with his own powerful control.

Erming found the Emperor. Without Heaven's Holy Rift, the strength of the Emperor naturally dropped dramatically, under collision with the front of Erming, under the pressure of Erming.

The accession of Da-Ming and Er-Ming fully compensated for the departure of several quasi-gods. From the perspective of cultivation, Da Ming's cultivation is never beneath Hanhai Dou Luo Chen Xinjie, or even has been. Yet Erming's strength is no different. Two great beast kings resisted each other's two strongest emperors.

The other strong are also looking for each other. At one point, the two sides engaged in a violent collision.

With the fierce roar, all kinds of human soul-guided artillery and soul-guided weapons are fully deployed. The blast of the thorns, the unparalleled roar of the sound of the whole scene.

The number of abyssal creatures is so vast that, as the Abyssal Saint said, when his body came to Douro, the most important thing was to isolate the suppression of the Abyssal Passage by the Lord on the face of Douro. In this case, all the restrictions have disappeared, allowing the abyss to be brought into the world without reservation.

At any cost, the Abyss Holy King revives the many abyss with abyss energy. At this time, the 108th layer of the abyss, though damaged by the majority, represents the original 108th layer of the strong close to the full revival. At one time, the pressure on the side of the coalition of mankind is enormous.

Especially now, the lack of long-range artillery support from the sea is not enough. The collision between the strong was better, with the strong backed by Shrek College, the Spiritual Tower, the Temple of War and the great hidden families on the side of mankind, not to be in trouble for a moment and a half. But the overall war on the ground is becoming more and more irresistible, and several lines of defence have already begun to loosen. Again, the strong men of Don Mendolo are constantly filling the gap, which can barely resist.

At this time, what the Federal Army lacks most is weapons of mass destruction.

Previously, it was for security, but also to be able to sustain combat. Degree of progress and retreat. The vast majority of fixed-soul missile type equipment is on the other side of the three fleets. But the three fleets were destroyed by the Abyss Holy King, which led to a lack of weapons of mass attack on the part of humankind.