Chapter: 1087
Lei Mang flickered, and Zhuo Wen appeared at the other end of the square, staring at Elder Liuli in front of him with a sneer on his face, his voice full of jokes.
As soon as these words came out, Elder Liuli's face was full of ferocity, it was because of the bastard in front of him that Yanhuo died in front of him, and at his hands.
Elder Liuli has murderous intent in his eyes, and the hatred of killing his son is irreconcilable.
"Today I must kill you!"
Elder Liuli roared angrily, shook his sleeves, and nine jet-black spars poured out, scattered around Elder Liuli's body, and jets of black mist gushed out violently.
Woohoo!
The sound of dragon chants suddenly spread throughout the square, and then nine strands of mist shrank and deformed, turning into nine huge dragons.
The dragon is lifelike, its cold scales reflect a frightening cold light, and the cold teeth that are inadvertently exposed are even more bloody.
"The Death of the Nine Flood Dragons?"
As soon as the nine flood dragons appeared, everyone in the square exclaimed, and even the expressions of the other seven elders on the high platform changed.
The Nine Flood Dragon's War is the fifth-rank Yuan Formation that Elder Liuli has treasured for many years, and its power is extremely terrifying.
It is said that the nine black crystals that make up the Nine Dragons' War are refined from the blood of the deep sea dragons, and the souls of the dragons are integrated into them. Once stimulated, the souls of the nine dragons can be released.
This Nine Flood Dragon's War is Elder Liuli's hole card, and he did not expect to use it from the very beginning. Obviously, Elder Liuli really intends to kill Zhuo Wen.
"Zhuowen! Die, and be buried with Yan Huo."
Elder Liuli grinned grimly, and poked his skinny palm into the void. Suddenly, nine flood dragons roared and rushed towards Zhuo Wen.
"Five-Rank Elemental Formation is not only for you, but also for me."
Zhuo Wen was fearless, he made a move with his right hand, and in a short time, a series of cold lights flew out from the spirit ring, forming a huge sword formation around his body, which was the Great Wuji Sword Formation.
"It's the fifth-rank elemental array again. I didn't expect that Zhuo Wen could also have the Great Wuji Sword Array. What a terrifying guy."
Seeing Zhuo Wen who summoned the Great Promise Sword Formation, everyone couldn't help but froze. It seems that Zhuo Wen is not easy to mess with. This time the two must be fighting each other!
Whoosh!
Nine flood dragons arrived in an instant, and their huge bodies, like whips, yanked towards Zhuo Wen who was in the Wuji sword formation.
Thumb up!
Huge power bombarded the Great Promise Sword Formation, causing the sword formation to tremble violently. The power of these nine flood dragons was indeed terrifying, and even the resistance of the Great Promise Sword Formation was so shaky.
"Crying blood style!"
Retreating dozens of steps, Zhuo Wen suddenly stopped his figure, squeezed the sword formula, and performed the first sword of the Great Promise Sword Formation, the weeping blood pose.
Immediately, a rain of blood began to fall around the entire Great Promise Sword Formation, and the countless dense rain of blood turned into a bloody light, plundering towards the nine dragons.
Boom boom boom!
The blood light and the flood dragon collided again above the void, a terrifying power erupted, and the surrounding space even collapsed.
Seeing the terrifying collision in the void, the faces of everyone below were shocked. The collision between the fifth-rank Dzogchen Arcanists was really terrifying.
They knew very well that if they got any closer to such a terrifying collision, they would definitely be seriously injured.
"Little bastard, you will die in an ugly way today."
Elder Liuli yelled loudly, squeezed out seal formulas with both hands, and muttered in a low voice: "Nine dragons transform into dragons!"
Immediately, the nine flood dragons in the void twisted their huge bodies, and let out one after another shrill screams. In the dark body, there was a faint hint of golden light, a terrifying coercion It is also flowing slowly.
Transforming a dragon into a dragon will transform into a real dragon soaring above the nine heavens, and its power will increase countless times.
"Oops! These nine flood dragons must be stopped."
Looking at the slowly transforming nine dragons, Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, and he could feel the horror of these nine dragons, if they really transformed successfully, it would become very difficult.
"Yin Yang style!"
With a cold shout, Zhuo Wen pinched out a sword formula again, and the momentum of the Great Promise Sword Formation in the void changed again. Above the sword formation, there was actually a pattern of Yin and Yang Promise.
The huge sword formation is divided into two areas, the left side is filled with darkness, and the right side is dazzling daylight, with infinite yin and yang, and a terrifying artistic conception.
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