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Chapter 1919 Unmatched

You know, when I was in the divine realm, even the weakest dragon clan was at the level of a priest!

After the dragon clan's fall, its strength was greatly reduced, but each giant dragon was at least equivalent to the title Douluo level.

Tang Wulin summoned the golden dragon spear with his left hand and pointed in the direction of the abyss passage. Suddenly, the Dragon Legion of the Divine Dragons greeted the tide of the abyss creatures in amid the deafening dragon roars.

The artillery fire covers and the frontal resistance of the Dragon Legion. For a moment, the battlefield was completely in a melee.

The Saint Lord of the Abyss was just standing there, looking at everything Tang Wulin did calmly, but there was no expression. It seemed that all this had nothing to do with him.

The Dragon Legion launched an attack, and Tang Wulin also turned around again and faced the Saint Lord of the Abyss. He raised the trident of the Sea God and the Golden Dragon Spear in his hand at the same time.

Suddenly, he suddenly turned around and the next moment, the golden dragon spear was shot out like a sharp arrow, heading straight for the Saint of the Abyss.

The Saint of Abyss was still behind his left hand, and the Tiansheng Rift Abyss waved with his right hand, and a crisp sound of "don" immediately raked the golden dragon spear and flew out.

"Don't you understand? No matter what you do, it will be futile. Because, this Holy Lord is already here."

Circles of nine-colored halos fell from the sky at this time. It was a magical skill, the undetermined storm!

Facing those circles of halos, the Abyss Saint Lord just put his Tiansheng Rift Abyss upright in front of him. The smile on his face remained unchanged.

It's done!

When the nine-colored halos enveloped the Abyss Saint Lord, Tang Wulin immediately felt that the Abyss Saint Lord was under his control. The other party seemed to be careless and was actually trapped by his magical skills.

Wuding Fengbo has extremely strong control power, even if the god slander is trapped, it will be enough to give him time to launch his next attack.

The world suddenly became darker. At that moment, it suddenly became impossible to see the five fingers, and even the purple sun disappeared.

Forbidden the world!

And in the next moment, the dazzling light suddenly burst out, which was a hot white light, with an unparalleled aura.

Tang Wulin knew very well that he might have only one chance, so he did not reserve anything and poured everything into his sea god trident.

The sharp aura burst out indescribable terror. Both himself and the sea god trident in his hand had turned into incandescent color at this moment, turning into a strong light, flashing through the body of the Abyss Holy Lord who was stationed by the Wuding Storm.

Heaven and earth are stagnant.

All the strong men in the battle turned their attention to this side.

Everyone knows that the battle between Tang Wulin and Gu Yuena and the Abyss Saint Lord is the key to determining the outcome!

Only those explosions of artillery fire became the shadow of this moment. However, at the moment when the strong light pierced, it seemed that even the sound was deprived of it from this world.

A light flashed. Tang Wulin, who was still in the state of the dragon god's shock, had an unhealthy pale on his face. The price of giving his all was overdrawing. This time he was overdrawing extremely strongly. However, as long as he could defeat the Saint Lord of the Abyss, everything would be worth it.

"I said that you are not the real God's slander. And even if you are the real God's slander, how can you hurt me without the power of the first-level God's slander?"

The Saint of Abyss lowered his head and looked at his body that had been broken under the Dragon Emperor's Glory, but his smile became even stronger.

The nine-colored halo surrounding him disappeared. A blue-purple light flashed, and the next moment, all his wounds disappeared, as if they had never been injured.

"How is that possible?" Tang Wulin couldn't help but exclaim.

The Saint Lord of the Abyss said calmly: "Nothing is impossible. Why don't you think about it? Even my people can be reborn through the abyss. And as the Lord of the abyss, I am the abyss. Want to kill me? Just you?"

Tang Wulin's heart suddenly sank into the bottom of the valley. Wuding storm plus Dragon Emperor's Flag was already the strongest method he could use. Especially under the premise of the Dragon God Transformation, he had really tried his best in the attack just now. For the Saint Lord of the Abyss, he recovered in just a moment.

Immortal Body! This is the real Immortal Body!

The Saint Lord of the Abyss seemed very patient and looked at Tang Wulin and said, "Do you know, what does it mean if I die? It means that the core of the entire abyss collapses. The abyss plane will be broken. The price of my death will detonate the abyss. As the only plane connected to the abyss, your entire plane will explode. So, even if you have the strength to defeat me, you cannot kill me. What's more, you are still too far away."

"Actually, I've been bored in the Abyss Plane. I've been repeating the same thing for so many years. I'm very happy to be able to say so many things to you today. Unfortunately, I still have to end you. After all, in you, I feel something that can threaten me. Let you see what is my real power."

While speaking, the Saint of Abyss took a step forward with his left foot.

This step didn't look big, but Tang Wulin felt that the Saint Lord of the Abyss seemed to have crossed the sky. The next moment, he arrived in front of Tang Wulin. The Tiansheng Rift Abyss in his hand swept out.

The blue-purple blade was still only three feet long, and it seemed to be very easy to dodge. However, Tang Wulin found that he could not move at all. The whole world seemed to be repelling him at this moment, and forced him to send him to Tiansheng Liyuan.

"Puff--" The blood light appeared. Tang Wulin groaned. Even if the Sea God Trident blocked the body of Tiansheng Rift Abyss, he was still killed.

In the air, two figures separated and Gu Yuena fell out of him.

Gu Yuena was unscathed, but Tang Wulin's chest and abdomen were completely cut open, and the blood of Dapeng burst out. The Golden Dragon Yueyu could not play a blocking role in any way.

"If the super artifact is in whom it is in. If your father held this sea god trident, I would have no chance at all. He would have used the same magical skills and would have killed me long ago. Unfortunately, you are still far from it. You are not even a real god slander, so how could you compete with me?"

"Wulin!" Gu Yuena hugged Tang Wulin in the air. At this time, blood was constantly gushing out from Tang Wulin's mouth and nose. His body continued to tremble violently.

The wound was still healing rapidly. However, his face began to become paler and his whole body was trembling violently, as if he was confronting the rapidly dissipating vitality.

Gu Yuena's eyes were instantly filled with tears. Only she knew what happened just now.

The Dragon God Transformation made them two-in-one and form a whole. During the Dragon God Transformation, all the damage suffered should be borne by both parties. However, as the main controller, Tang Wulin has always controlled that he was the only one who took the damage.

Just now, the seemingly simple attack of the Abyss Holy Lord, but the attack power of the Tiansheng Rift Abyss was unparalleled by him.

Even the Trident of the Sea God could not stop it, you can imagine how terrible the attack was. When facing this attack, Tang Wulin's first thing was to separate Gu Yuena from her body, rather than concentrate the strength of the two of them to resist.

Because Tang Wulin knew very well that if he concentrated his strength, he might not be able to stop it. It is very likely that both of them would be severely injured.
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