War God Asura

At this moment, his blood-red eyes were watching the two Xing Jue closely, and an invisible and powerful deterrent was exuding in their bodies, causing the space around their bodies to squirm violently.

"Hey, it's your honor to have the honor to see my body." Ziyu Golden Eagle suddenly spoke in that cold voice, and between his words, a touch of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. .

"Roar."

Suddenly, Ziyu Golden Eagle's big mouth suddenly opened, and a turbulent white hurricane burst out of its mouth, shooting towards the two of Xingjue.

The hurricane seemed to be composed of several sharp blades, almost all the objects encountered in the sweeping were broken, and even the space was completely disintegrated, and it was so thorough, which shows how powerful it has.

"Golden Dragon Light"

Looking at the hurricane that swept over, even the face of the patriarch of the Dragon Guardian clan changed drastically in an instant, and then he hurriedly leaned out his palms and blasted away at the pale hurricane with a majestic golden light.

"Om"

The two are opposed to each other, but they did not send out the shocking explosion in the image. Instead, they melted together and began to mortgage each other. Under this mutual interweaving, the face of the patriarch of the dragon guard clan seemed more difficult to look. , And the pale hurricane is constantly pressing down.

"Xing Jue, go quickly." At this moment, the patriarch of the Dragon Guarding clan suddenly turned his head and said to Xing Jue behind him.And at this moment, his old face is already full of laborious colors.

"hateful."

As for the urging of the patriarch of the Dragon Guarding clan, Xing Jue seemed a little hesitant. He could feel that the patriarch of the Dragon Guarding clan was obviously not the opponent of the Purple Feather Golden Eagle, and it might be difficult to support.

But if Xing Jue abandons the patriarch of the Dragon Guardian clan, it is difficult for him to do it, but even if he stays, it will not have any effect, but will take his own life. At this moment, Xing Jue really hates himself. Hate your own weakness.

"The third floor of the magic moon."

"Om."

But at this very moment, a sweet voice of a woman suddenly rang in the sky, and at the same time, the space above Xingjue and others began to squirm violently, and then three huge moons appeared in the sight of the three. Among.

These three round moons are thousands of feet in size, and the deep blue surface is even more surrounded by a layer of white brilliance. But what shocked Xing Jue the most was the horror of the power contained in the round moon, even more than the purple feather golden eagle. The hurricane sent out is much stronger.

"Om."

"Huhuhu~"

At this moment, the three huge blue moons suddenly revolved rapidly, and their speed instantly formed a huge blue aperture, and finally a bright blue beam of light was emitted in the blue aperture. , Shot at the purple feather golden eagle below.

"Boom Rumble Rumble"

And when the blue beam of light fell, it set off majestic energy ripples. The deep blue energy ripples were extremely gorgeous, but it was such a gorgeous light that contained destructive power.