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Chapter 1452

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    "Die!"

    Long Wuji slapped Lu Yu across the air, several long golden dragons opened their mouths wide, and flew towards Lu Yu with their teeth and claws.

    He knew that Lu Yu had a lot of weird tricks, so once he made a move, it was his strongest killer move.

    In an instant, the entire sky of the imperial capital was covered by countless golden dragon phantoms.

    Even the onlookers felt an unbearable coercion from a distance.

    "Dragon Emperor has been immersed for so many years, and he has become stronger again!"

    "Looking at this technique, I am afraid that if the Supreme comes, he will die!"

    Some of the onlookers, seeing the terrifying coercion of the spell, suddenly felt a sense of fear in their hearts.

    Everyone felt that Lu Yu would never survive.

    "Hahaha, this kid has lost his mind and dared to come here to die." Lu Wuya was so excited that he was about to clap his hands when he saw that Lu Yu came over.

    Not long ago, he was kicked out by Lu Yuzhong and lost face.

    Originally planned to draw it slowly in the future, but now that Lu Yu came to die by himself, he just happened to be able to watch a good show.

    "Unfortunately, I don't have a chance to kill you with my own hands. However, I heard that this kid is a member of the main line. After I go to the heaven, I will send down a projection to directly kill the ants of the main line!"

    Lu Wuya was thinking in his heart.

    However, this calculation did not last long.

    He raised his head again, staring at the scene in front of him in astonishment.

    I saw Lu Yu punching in the past, directly blasting Long Wuji's spell forcefully!

    Moreover, Lu Yu has not stopped!

    I saw him stepping out, and there seemed to be bursts of ancient Sanskrit sounds in his palms, and his arms were suddenly shrouded in golden light.  Immediately, the golden light was gathered in the hand, forming a handprint with astonishing mana.

    Boom!

    The handprints were repeatedly photographed, and Long Wuji flew upside down in an instant, and was photographed on the ground.

    The dragon robe on his body was also a good magic weapon, but under this huge force, the dragon robe broke into pieces and splashed everywhere!

    "Impossible!" Long Wuji was frightened and angry, and wanted to fly into the sky again.

    However, just as he was tens of meters into the air, he was slapped down to the ground again by a handprint.

    "Did I wake you up?" Lu Yu's indifferent voice echoed in the sky.

    How is this going?

    All the bystanders around were shocked in place.

    That Long Wuji is a majestic Sanxian powerhouse!

    But now in the eyes of everyone, Long Wuji was slapped on the ground so hard that he couldn't even stand up.

    "God's palm of the sea, everything is one!"

    Long Wuji let out a furious roar, and suddenly a phantom of a yellow dragon appeared behind him, and his aura immediately became majestic and astonishing.

    As the emperor of the Dragon Dynasty, he had the home field advantage in the imperial capital. At this time, he released his strongest spell, and the surrounding world immediately moved closer to him.

    Buzz¡ª¡ª

    In the sky above, the space gradually began to distort.

    "With this palm, you will surely die!" Long Wuji slowly directed the energy in his palm towards Lu Yu.

    This palm carried Sanxian's strongest blow, and the world changed color.

    Lu Yu snorted coldly, and the Saint Emperor Physique all over his body suddenly activated.

    A prehistoric and ancient aura was condensed in the palm of the palm, and it blasted down towards Long Wuji below.

    The power as heavy as Mount Tai fell on Long Wuji in an instant.

    Long Wuji suddenly felt a rush of energy and blood, and was hit by this blow to the point of bleeding.

    Even if he is a Sanxian, under this kind of power, he is still retreating steadily, and his dragon robe has been soaked in blood.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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