My Sect Is Too Competitive and Can Be Upgraded Automatically!

Chapter 80

Zhou Yuan didn’t expect Xuantian Sect to be guarded by the quasi-emperor.

After the shock, he recovered calmly.

The ten dragon guards under his command are all powerful kings.

The king level is divided into three small realms, namely the great power, the king, and the king domain.

Above the king’s domain is the realm of the quasi-emperor.

The dragon guards under his command can form a powerful formation.

With the blessing of the formation, the aura of the ten of them can be superimposed together, and they have the qualifications to fight against the quasi-emperor.

“What about the quasi-emperor strong?”

“Dragon Guard, slaughtered this quasi-emperor for me.”

Zhou Yuan said with a grim expression, and a terrifying coercion radiated from his body.

In his opinion, this quasi-emperor has lost his limbs, and his combat effectiveness is bound to be greatly reduced.

It is already very good to be able to play half of the quasi-emperor’s strength.

“Yes.”

The ten dragon guards looked respectful.

Their eyes suddenly shot out like a substantial cold light, and the aura on their bodies burst out again, shaking the entire void, constantly collapsing and twisting.

The golden battle armor burst out with golden dazzling light, and mysterious and mysterious runes appeared faintly.

The golden spears in their hands also exploded with an astonishing aura, soaring into the sky, stirring the situation.

The sky changes color, and the black clouds press on the top.

A trembling breath began to sweep across the heavens and the earth.

“Finalize!”

The headed dragon guard gave a soft yell, golden light flashed in his eyes.

Swipe.

The remaining dragon guards stood from different angles in accordance with a mysterious and complicated footwork of magical powers.

Formation formation!

now,

If it is carefully sensed, the majestic aura on the nine dragon guards begins to flow toward the headed dragon guard.

The whole body of the guardian dragon guard headed soared and continued to rise.

The pinnacle of power…

The beginning of the king….

King’s Peak…..

The early days of Wang Yu….

Peak of Wang Yu….

boom! ! !

Early quasi-emperor!

In a short period of time, the aura on the head of the Dragon Guard had reached the realm of Quasi-Emperor!

“Longyin Spear!”

He burst into a shout, and the spear in his hand buzzed, as if the sealed sacred dragon was about to be born.

He suddenly stabbed the spear towards Zhan Wushuang.

On the spear, a golden dragon phantom formed by golden spiritual power blasted towards Zhan Wushuang.

Howl.

The Golden Dragon phantom roared, and his body exuded a terrifying aura. Just looking at it made his scalp burst, his hair stood up, and even the goose bumps came out one by one.

It opened its mouth wide, as if to swallow Zhan Wushuang directly.

Where the golden dragon passed, the aura rippled the space.

When Chu Luo, Wang Hao, Su Chen, Qin Luoshen and other Tianjiao disciples saw the golden dragon phantom in mid-air, they suddenly felt a terrifying coercion, turning their oppressive faces pale, their breath disordered, and even breathing. It becomes a lot more difficult.

This is a quasi-emperor-level attack, which is far beyond what they can bear.

It is no exaggeration to say that a toe of the quasi-emperor can crush them into blood mist.

As they backed away, they displayed defensive powers to resist this coercive momentum.

“I don’t know if Elder Zhan can follow this move?” Chu Luo and the others worried.

Zhan Wushuang’s small and incomplete body formed a sharp contrast with the panic and coercive Golden Dragon in mid-air.

Zhou Yuan, who was sitting on Long Nian, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a cold arc, and looked at the scene in front of him faintly.

In his opinion, the quasi-emperor who lost his limbs will inevitably be swallowed by the golden dragon.

Zhan Wushuang raised his head and saw the Golden Dragon in mid-air, his expression was contemptuous.

“Ha ha.”

“Only in the form of a true dragon, without the power of a true dragon, just rely on this, and want to slaughter the emperor?”

Zhan Wushuang said lightly.

As if in his eyes, this golden dragon was not worth mentioning.

Seeing that Jinlong was about to reach him.

I saw a strange breath rising from his body.

This breath is grand, ancient, and revealing mystery and horror.

All around him, a golden light suddenly appeared.

At this time, a scene that shocked everyone’s expressions appeared.

A golden, majestic and domineering phantom with a complete body came out of Zhan Wushuang’s body.

It’s like the soul is out of the body.

“Although the emperor is physically disabled, he has long understood a god cultivation technique by observing ancient gods day and night in Xuantian Sect.”

“This golden phantom is equivalent to a clone of the emperor, possessing an invincible posture!”

Sitting in a wheelchair, Zhan Wushuang looked at this golden phantom clone with satisfaction.

“This…. Is this the soul of Elder Zhan?”

“Elder Zhan unexpectedly walked out of the body of a golden phantom, terrifying and terrifying.”

“……”

Su Chen and others exclaimed inwardly.

They were directly shocked by the golden clone of the elder.

Zhou Yuan, who was sitting on the dragon’s blade, was also taken aback at this moment. He did not expect that this imperial powerhouse who had lost his limbs would condense a clone.

“The mere golden dragon phantom, can you withstand the emperor’s punch?”

Zhan Wushuang looked contemptuous.

With a thought, the golden shadow clone directly slammed a punch at the golden dragon.

It was like a punch from an ancient god, mighty and domineering, and extremely terrifying.

Jinlong was directly blasted with a punch and turned into a little luster, and dissipated in the air.

After the Dragon Guard saw this scene, their pupils suddenly shrank, with an expression of disbelief in their expressions.

They never expected that Zhan Wushuang would have such supernatural powers.

In their hearts, there is a faint premonition.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Die.”

Zhan Wushuang raised his eyelids and said lightly.

The golden clone’s eyes were sharp, and the quasi-emperor’s breath was unreservedly released.

The avatar stretched out his hand lightly, and then slammed it towards the void.

Suddenly a golden palm covering the sky appeared in the entire sky.

The golden giant palm was photographed at the ten dragon guards, and the space it passed by was constantly collapsing and distorting, which was extremely frightening.

The ten dragon guards suddenly felt a tingling scalp, and deep fear and fear in their eyes.

The coercion of the giant palm has far exceeded their imagination.

In a hurry, they quickly displayed their magical defense cultivation technique to protect the whole body.

I saw a golden light group, directly covering them.

“It’s like an ant.” Zhan Wushuang said coldly.

The golden giant palm fell.

The defensive supernatural powers of the Dragon Guards and others are like destroying the decay and withering, directly destroying and crushing.

And their condensed formations also fell apart at this moment, completely disintegrating.

“dead!”

Zhan Wushuang shouted again.

The golden clone burst out instantly.

He quickly responded respectfully.

Xu Mo retracted his gaze and moved his gaze to Zhou Yuan’s body.

With a big wave of his hand, he saw Xuantian Sect’s mid-air, and a huge picture suddenly appeared!

….. …… …

For a time, countless brilliant rays of light appeared in the entire sky, with endless rhymes and laws descending.

The sky faded, all directions roared, and countless phantom beasts could even be seen emerging.

It seems that the world is welcoming the emergence of this giant picture.

In the giant picture scroll, there are rivers, mountains and rivers, birds and beasts, and everything seems to be a world of its own.

Vaguely, one could see a golden dragon close to millions of feet in length, swimming in the scroll.

Yes, this is the top magic weapon for suppressing air luck-Shanhe Sheji Tu!

A ray of terrifying devouring power erupted from the picture of Shanhe Sheji.

At this time,

Zhou Yuan panicked, panicked completely.

He could perceive that the dragon emperor’s luck in his body was constantly declining.

Even the imperial luck in him is being swallowed.

He looked at the giant scroll in mid-air, with shock and amazement in his expression.

“This…what kind of magic weapon is this? Can actually swallow my luck?” Zhou Yuan exclaimed in his heart, his face full of horror.

After the luck on his body is swallowed, kill him without worrying about being swallowed by the luck.

In Zhou Yuan’s heart, a strong life and death crisis broke out.

A chilly breath spread from the soles of the feet to the limbs.

The corners of Xu Mo’s mouth raised slightly. Using the Dragon Watching technique, he could clearly see that the purple luck on top of Zhou Yuan’s head was pouring toward the mountains and rivers.

After a few breaths.

Zhou Yuan’s luck has been completely plundered and reduced to a waste.

He sat decadently on the dragon’s blade, his face as gray as death, and his expression aggrieved.

He was about to vomit blood.

He did not expect that one day he would be robbed of luck.

The Jiuli Dynasty used the god-tier taboo secret technique, and finally swallowed the dragon emperor’s luck and made him the son of peerless luck. As a result, he was now deprived of luck.

His face was humiliated and unwilling, his eyes were bloodshot, his whole body trembled, and a hostile spirit broke out on himself.

Xu Mo glanced at Zhou Yuan faintly, with a ray of cold murder in his eyes.

“I…I am Prince Jiuli, do you dare to kill me?!” Zhou Yuan shouted aggrievedly.

“Hehe, like an ant.”

“dead!”

Xu Mo gave a soft drink.

It’s like speaking out the law, and like an ancient god wrath.

Zhou Yuan’s body exploded directly into blood mist!

The kind that doesn’t even have scum left.

Even the dragon blade he was riding in was crushed into powder by the terrifying power.

At this time, the map of Jiangshan Sheji released a majestic purple aura and landed on Chu Luo.

Chu Luo was taken aback for a moment, his expression full of surprises.

“This is the dragon emperor’s luck, don’t you want to merge?” Xu Mo yelled.

“Ah? Good!” Chu Luo said quickly, sitting cross-legged on the spot, and began to merge Dragon Emperor’s luck.

On Chu Luo’s body, a terrifying and domineering aura was released, crushing the surrounding space continuously and distorting it.

He originally had the ancestor dragon’s domineering body, and coupled with the dragon emperor’s luck, he will become a true, the son of heaven and earth favored luck.

With the passing of time, the aura on his body grew stronger and more terrifying.

The purple luck on the top of the head has reached its extreme. small.