move!

Xia Tian's body moved completely.

Dantian!

The vortex dantian, his vortex dantian swallowed all the scattered power, and then his body turned into a golden dragon.

Golden Dragon!

The dragon clan sealed its existence for 100,000 years.

It is said to be able to destroy the entire dragon clan.

The golden dragon that was eaten by summer before.

At this time, the golden dragon appeared in front of Xia Tian.

Bo!

A golden light flashed.

Xia Tian's body fell behind the ghost's eyes and returned to his human appearance.

And the ghost eyes also stood there.

Two back to back!

The ultimate collision is also the final collision between the two.

that's all.

The Battle of Aung San is completely over.

Everyone in Mount Weng knew that it was a trap set up by the ghost clan and Xia Tian. As long as Xia Tian entered, he would not be able to come out alive, but now.

Bang!

Ghost Hand's body fell on the ground.

Lost.

Ghost Hand lost.

Almost all those who besieged Xia Tian this time were destroyed.

Battle of Aung San.

Summer wins.

ah!

Xia Tian shouted loudly, his voice was loud, as if he was venting the pressure he was under in this war.

Xiao Wu was so excited that he was about to cry.

Feng Zhonghe nodded. He understood that Xia Tian had experienced too much pressure in this battle. Although Xia Tian did not show it, he could imagine that a person faced so many masters and had to protect the brothers behind him, and was worried that the person arrested in front would die.

The burden on his shoulders was too heavy, and he dared not say it or show it. He could only numb himself with battle.

But now.

He won.

"Go and save people." Feng Zhonghe patted Xiaowu's shoulder.

Whoosh!

Xiaowu hurriedly ran inside.

Plop!

Kneel on one knee in summer.

Now he has reached his limit. He never thought he could win this battle, but now he has really created a miracle.

Xia Tiankong's master of the ghost clan Yu Wengshan.

"You lost." Xia Tian turned around and looked at the ghost hand tightly.

Ahem!

Every time the ghost hand coughs, it will be accompanied by a mouthful of blood. He wants to say something, but he can't say anything, because now his body can no longer withstand the impact of summer has completely lost him.

Bang!

Xia Tian punched Ghost Hand, trying to completely end Ghost Hand.

Bo!

At this moment, a force blocked his presence.

Red robe!

Hongpao, who had never taken action, took action. Of course, he did not take action against Xia Tian, ​​but protected the ghost hand.

kindness?

Xia Tian frowned and looked at Hongpao: "Is it time for you?"

The man in red robe shook his head: "He can't die yet. He is one of the two guards of the Ghost King. If you kill him like this, the Ghost King will definitely come out directly. At that time, there will be no good show."

Good show!

The man in red robe has always been a showman. His strength is very mysterious. Until now, no one knows what kind of abilities he has, only knows that his ability is very difficult to deal with.

Even Xia Tian knew that this person was very difficult.

But.

But he did not kill anyone, but just promoted the war.

"So what?" Xia Tian asked.

"Xiatian, do you know why I did all this?" the man in red robe looked at Xiatian and asked.

"I don't know." Xia Tian said.

"That's right." After the man in red robe said, he glanced at Feng Zhonghe: "I will come to find you again."

Then his hand was placed on Ghost Hand, and his and Ghost Hand's bodies began to gradually disappear.

"Don't leave." Xia Tian rushed forward.

tread!

But when he ran a few steps, he stopped.

Injured.

He was still injured in the final battle with the ghost beast. Although it seemed that he had won, his body had reached its limit.

Bang!

At this time, Xia Tian's eyes also turned dark and she fell directly to the ground.

"Summer!!" Feng Zhonghe hurried over.

The war is over.

Battle of Aung San.

This is later called the most successful war in hundreds of thousands of years.

The two sides of the battle were Xia Tian and all the middle and upper-level masters of the Ghost Clan.

The result is: summer wins!

Although the process is very tortuous, no one cares about the process. Everyone cares about the result, and the result is that summer wins.

When Xia Tian and Feng Zhonghe came out with those masters, there were already many people outside who were killing him as if they were preparing to respond. They could not enter Mount Weng, but they could respond on the periphery of Mount Weng.

In fact, most of these people are summer friends, otherwise other people would not dare to come here.

When they come out in the summer.

News of victory instantly spread throughout the Ziyun Mountains.

When the human army heard the news, they were all even more excited. They originally thought that Xia Tian would definitely die, but Xia Tian aroused their blood at that time.

But now, when they hear that summer is alive, they are bloody and rational.

The morale of the human army is very high.

The counterattack began completely.

cheer!

There were cheers everywhere, and there was no one in the entire Ziyun Mountains who didn’t know Xia Tian.

In the central area at this time.

"Not good, no good."

"What's the matter so trembling? Did the ghost clan call him?" The eldest prince also hurriedly stood up.
To be continued...