Chapter 283 Penglai Reappears
The power released by Long Xiaoyao igniting the fire of life affects the scope far beyond everyone's expectations.
Deep in the Star Forest, Di Tian looked into the distance.
Even though he couldn't see anything in his eyes, the surge of dark aura was very obvious.
“It seems that another strong human being will reach the end.” Di Tian sighed softly, “I don’t know who his opponent is.”
"There is only one person on this continent who can allow such a strong man to use such methods."
Hearing the sudden voice from behind, Di Tian hurriedly turned around and bowed, "My lord, you Is the retreat over?”
“Well, no need to be polite.” Gu Yue nodded and gently raised her right hand, feeling that the dark elements around her were far more active than usual.
"Lord, you——"
Di Tian wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Gu Yue raising her hand, "Needless to say, my soul beast was born to be controlled by heaven and earth. Give up, this is all for my soul beast clan.”
"Yes." Ditian looked serious, but in the end he did not speak again.
On the Poseidon Island of Shrek Academy, the figure of the huge golden tree reappeared, its leaves swaying gently, shining with golden luster, and the remnant soul residing in it was also grieving for its old friend who was about to pass away.
Under the polar night, Long Xiaoyao saw that Wang Nan had already taken off his panlong stick, and stretched out his right hand, with jet black scales all over it, and slapped it towards Wang Nan. The person who met him was Wang Nanshen. Out left hand.
Always using the Coiling Dragon Stick to fight does not mean that Wang Nan will be incompetent without the Coiling Dragon Stick. You must know that his physical strength has also exceeded the limit.
Golden light also lit up on his chest and left arm, and Wang Nan's entire upper body became a little brighter for a while.
A seemingly ordinary palm, but it absorbed all of Long Xiaoyao's power. With the help of his own strength and the blessing of soul bones and soul guides, Long Xiaoyao's right palm was unable to move at all when it collided with Wang Nan.
Wang Nan didn't need to raise his eyes to see. The movements of everyone around him were clear in his mental perception. He repeled Ye Xishui's blood spirit, hooked back with his right hand, and saw the coiling dragon in the distance. The stick flew back quickly with great power.
Long Xiaoyao raised his left arm and stopped the dragon-coiling stick flying towards him.
At this time, his strength was also not inferior. The Coiling Dragon Stick, which could easily crush two blood spirits, fell on him and had no effect at all.
However, the Panlong Stick circled half a circle and fell into Wang Nan's right hand again.
The aura on his body changed again and again, and Long Xiaoyao finally felt the aura that Wang Nan had displayed under Yuming City.
The close distance allowed Long Xiaoyao to clearly see the golden light gradually lighting up in the depths of Wang Nan's eyes.
Seeing this, Long Xiaoyao's figure burst out, but his hands kept moving. The seventh and ninth soul rings lit up together, and the huge dragon claws trembled slightly, as if there was something extremely heavy. It is condensing in his hands.
The surrounding space burst, and all the power collapsed in an instant, collapsing towards Long Xiaoyao's hands.
In this pitch-black polar night, the other soul masters around could not see clearly what was in Long Xiaoyao's hands. Even their mental power was swallowed up by that power, and they could only feel the constant pain in their hearts. The rising sense of crisis is stimulating their perceptions.
Xuanzi, Du Bushui and others are all ninety-eighth level super Douluo, and they are only one step away from the limit. However, even they felt a great crisis in Long Xiaoyao's palm, and a trace of fear rose in their hearts. , and actually had the idea of running away.
Just looking around, everything you look at is the realm of polar night. Where can you escape?
Ye Xishui's face had already been streaked with tears. Such power has faintly surpassed the blow Kong Deming sent to them, and the price of this attack was Long Xiaoyao's own life.
Will, soul power, and even Long Xiaoyao's own life force were all concentrated in this attack. The energy of heaven and earth in the entire Jiye realm was used by Long Xiaoyao at this moment. The surrounding space could no longer withstand this power. Even Long Xiaoyao himself had cracks on his dragon claws under the true form of the martial spirit. There were bloodstains.
This is Long Xiaoyao, whose life is about to come to an end, leaving his own mark on the world.
Wang Nan took a deep breath, the sixth and ninth soul rings lit up, and the figure of Tianye Floating Dragon rushed into the sky. The sea of spirit boiled instantly. Explodes everywhere.
The power in Long Xiaoyao's hand became more and more concentrated until it could not be captured by the naked eye.
The huge dragon claw was raised, and the index finger of the right claw was pointed forward. Everything in the polar night realm came to a standstill at this moment, and only an undetectable black line spread forward. It seemed slow, but it fell on Wang Nan in an instant.
For a moment, it was like this black thread connected Long Xiaoyao and Wang Nan.
The huge dragon shadow in the sky disappeared, only Long Xiaoyao with white hair and missing right arm appeared again.
However, in the next moment, a look of astonishment appeared on Long Xiaoyao's face, and then, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Not only him, but also Ye Xishui, Xuanzi, other titled Douluo and all the soul master legions in the Dou Ling Empire were stunned for a moment, their eyes shining with luster.
A burst of music suddenly sounded in the silent polar night. No one could describe what instrument this sound came from, but it was just that the sound was so pleasant to everyone.
The polar night is gone, the sun is rising, and the golden light reflects a dreamlike scene in the mid-air.
The clouds and mist were billowing, and the figures of countless giant dragons were wandering in it, their bodies shining brightly.
Between the clouds and mist, there are magnificent buildings, as if gods are chatting and laughing among them.
Under the clouds and mist, there is a fairy mountain connected to the sky, with shadows of people on it. For a moment, almost everyone forgot that they were still fighting and that they were soul masters.
The clouds and mist in front of them seemed to be like those figures walking on the mountain climbing road, surrounded by their relatives and close friends...
This is Wang Nan's sixth and ninth general. Penglai is a new realm born from the fusion of the realm of soul rings and the realm of spiritual power.
The mental power of entering the divine realm made even Ye Xishui, an extreme Douluo, lose his mind.
Long Xiaoyao's soul power no longer fluctuates at all, and his mouth opens and closes as if he is talking to the people around him.
"So what about Shrek Academy, you will not be my opponent..."
"Moun, come and try this new trick I have learned..."
"Just in time, let's compare who can deal with more evil soul masters..."
Long Xiaoyao's eyes regained some sparkle, and Wang Nan, who looked slightly pale, appeared in front of him.
"Thank you..."
The old voice gradually became lower, and Dragon King Douluo fell.
(End of this chapter)