Chapter two thousand four hundred and thirteen: Even if you die, you are still honored!
The peaks collapsed one after another, and the huge bottomless pit remained between the mountains and rivers like scars!
The galaxy hangs upside down, and the mountains and rivers explode!
At this moment, a tree of thousands of blue turned into sharp blades and shot into the sky, and then was quickly blown into the distance in a fierce storm!
The rolling energy hit each other in the sky, roaring and shaking the sky!
The terrifying sonic boom directly pulled out one terrifying crack after another, and a large area of space shattered, causing huge waves of space!
"Long Ben Army, form an ancient formation!"
On the head of the golden dragon, Long Sui Tian was silent and mute, and the hundreds of thousands of legions in his hands began to change their formations like obedient chess pieces!
Soon, the dragon shadows of the sky gathered again into a sharper sharp-edged dragon!
Although the golden dragon shadow is much smaller, its terrifying power is far better than before. The amazing dragon clan's power is earth-shaking, and the ancient aura covers the sky!
"Boom!"
A hissing sound like an ancient dragon erupted throughout the world, instantly bringing everyone present to the ancient realm of the ancient times!
This is the last attack of the Long family!
The aura of the golden dragon soared into the sky swept across the world, and everyone present suddenly had their eyes trembling. Everyone could feel what a terrifying force this was!
"How could there be such a strong pressure!"
Around the vast void, countless Wuliangmen who were resisting were already shaking their hearts!
This kind of pressure in the world makes people feel suffocated. The fierce and desolate and wild aura is like the ancient beast god devouring the world, causing all the Wuliangmen to kneel down in the air!
Such pressure spreads from everyone's heart and cannot resist!
"Everyone of Wuliangmen resists it! This is the last attack!"
Han Wulong clenched his teeth and shouted loudly.
Immediately, Han Wulong nodded to Long Poshan, Luo Wuya and others beside him, and frantically poured the light of energy on the fist peak. The blue veins of his forearm were exposed, his palms were spread out, and he rushed towards the golden dragon!
"Buzz!"
Between heaven and earth, the energy light dragon of the Wuliangmen turned into a fierce and inexplicable strong light, broke through the air, and collided fiercely with the golden dragon.
But when two giant dragons intertwined in the air.
Only in everyone's heart did everyone realize that some things were destined to have advantages in their bloodlines!
"This power!"
When the golden dragon is approaching, even Han Wulong, who has the golden dragon bloodline, can feel the suppression and innate pressure on the bloodline.
Just looking at the bloody red beast eyes, Han Wulong knew that he had lost and lost completely!
With the terrified eyes, the golden dragon, whose body became thin, extended its eight dragon heads with a bang.
The nine dragons are in harmony, and the light is brilliant!
When the nine golden dragons separated from the shadow of the golden dragon, two-thirds of the sky had been occupied by the golden dragon.
Nine golden dragons opened their scarlet bloody mouths, and the dazzling light cannon quickly brewed, aiming at the light dragon of Wuliangmen. In an instant, the world was turbulent and the world collapsed!
The golden dragon energy pulled the violent aura and turbulently spread in the void. Accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, nine golden dragon cannons began to smash and hit every part of the light dragon!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Nine terrifying sonic booms resounded, and nine golden lights exploded in succession.
When the last golden light cannon exploded again, the light dragon began to fall apart, the dazzling light was like a firework blooming, and the terrifying energy contained the aura of destruction swept through the sky!
Suddenly, the light dragon broke into pieces and broke into pieces above the vast void.
Large areas of warriors fell into the void like scattered fragments, and the shaking mountains around the distance also poured out with the collapse!
Above the sky, there were continuous explosions swaying the world.
Everyone knows that Wuliangmen lost. Although it caused considerable losses to the Long family, Wuliangmen lost in the end!
"Long Ben Army, withdraw the formation!" Long Suitian's voice was hoarse and swept across the world.
With a bang, the Nine Dragons returned to their posts, and the Golden Dragon let out a long whistle and retreated to the sky above the mountains.
At this time, Long Suitian's face became even more haggard, and he swallowed the blood in his chest with a bit of haggardness. His eyes were ashen, and he stared at the changes of Wuliangmen, not daring to be careless.
Wuliangmen's ambition to die is greater than Long Suitian's imagination. Even though Wuliangmen no longer has the power to fight, the Yinyin Soul Sect has also caused a huge blow to Long Suitian's body through the previous confrontation.
Long Suitian knew that the rest of the matter could only be solved by Long Benjun.
He has not left the Heavenly Palace for many years and is now in danger.
Long Kuiyuan guards the mountain in the Wandao Sword Alliance, and the Dragon God is in seclusion. This is the most important part of the Dragon God plan, and there must be no mistakes!
Even the Dragon Year, which is already in its twilight years, has to come from all the way with its elderly body at this critical moment.
"Gudong!"
Long Suitian's dim and blurry old eyes raised gently, and the Wuliangmen in the distance had become a ruin under the shocking bombardment just now.
The energy of destruction has spread widely, and almost half of the Wuliang Sect’s members have been buried in mountains and rivers!
Now, Wuliangmen no longer has the power to resist!
The rest is the Heavenly Palace!
"Boom!"
A terrifying energy storm ripples suddenly appeared in the fragmented and exploded space.
The guardian aperture was broken, like the light spots of countless stars floating out, the endless space suddenly trembled, and the mountains and rivers were turbulent!
"Swish!"
In just a moment, Han Wulong and others lay on the ground, their breath was extremely weak. Looking at the sky, their eyes had already lost hope.
"Destroy! The guardian formation of Wuliangmen collapsed!" Han Wulong murmured, and then blood spurted out.
The hands with blue veins bulging wanted to grab something in the air, but finally let it go powerlessly. Han Wulong could not do anything at this time.
Looking at the light spots floating all over the sky, Han Wulong had a helpless and miserable arc on his lips.
In the sky, under the fuel of the ripples in space, dazzling broken light spots crossed the sky like divine light, like meteors passing by!
I don’t know where these light spots will eventually fall, at least I have taken away the hope of the still alive Wuliang Sect’s disciples!
Looking at the huge hole in the sky, everyone's eyes were filled with tears.
Even Han Yurou was half paralyzed on a stone pillar, watching Wuliangmen indifferently destroying them!
There was unwillingness, anger, hatred in my eyes, but there was absolutely no regret.
By reaching this point, Wuliangmen has done everything he can do.
Long Poshan supported his arm and climbed to Han Wulong with difficulty. All he could do was pat Han Wulong on the shoulder.
The same thing is said: Life and death depend on each other, the Wuliangmen accompany life, and the Heavenly Palace is definitely accompanied by death!
Chapter completed!