The same move uses the rising sun to tear the sky apart. This rising sun in Wang Yingxuan's hand is truly like a big sun breaking through the blockade between heaven and earth and leaping out.
On this day, there is no power of rules, only the purest power, simple and pure.
"In the eyes of many Sun Moon Sect disciples who have practiced the Rising Sun Tearing Sky Rift technique, they feel the true meaning of the technique, and their understanding of this move goes further.
Above the sky, the darkness dissipated, the clouds condensed, and one scale and half of the red dragon's claws were revealed in the clouds and mist.
A pair of cold dragon eyes instantly turned golden.
"Yin!"
Huge dragon claws poked out from the clouds and mist, surrounded by flames, pressing down hard on the sun.
There is a kind of artistic conception that covers the sky and the sun emanates from under the dragon's claws, and the disciples of the Sun and Moon Sect feel a sense of depression in their hearts.
"This is a fully mature real dragon, it is too strong." Hei Wutian looked shocked.
He was a bit disapproving of Wanshan's loss before, but now he felt the depressing feeling this move brought to him, and Hei Wutian was truly surprised.
"This true dragon's body is completely beyond the rules. Among the seven rules of the creation realm, only the rules of time may be effective for him."
"If I take action, can I defeat it?"
In an instant, the idea came to all the six deputy sect masters of the five great realms of creation.
Boom!
At this moment, the sun jumped suddenly, seemingly breaking away from the fetters of heaven and earth, and leaped onto its own stage.
The nine-day grand stage.
There are real dragons flying above the nine heavens, but the flying real dragons can only fly under the bright sun.
The rising sun was shining brightly, and the clouds and mist dispersed, revealing a five-clawed dragon that was a hundred feet long and had a body as red as ruby. Occupying the sky.
The body of a real dragon itself represents a rule born between heaven and earth. If you look at it with your eyes, you will understand it.
"Poof!"
Seeing the sun hanging high above the sky, the red dragon opened its mouth and sprayed a stream of red liquid towards the rising sun.
The stream of plasma collided with the rising sun, making a sizzling sound. Wang Yingxuan felt the consumption of his real power, and with a thought, behind him, the other six days flew out together. Kui Ri, Yao Ri, Dark Ri, Yang Ri, Zang Ri, and Sheng Ri. Each manifested into a skill and rushed towards the body of the real dragon. There are seven days in the sky, and seven days are at the top. Groan!
The real dragon roars, sprays water from its mouth, grasps the sun with its five claws, swings its tail towards the sun, and the whole body of the real dragon swings in the sky. Every movement can evolve a superb skill. The ultimate mystery.
The disciples of the Sun Moon Sect are all very savvy. Their eyes are involuntarily attracted to the body of the real dragon, and they deduce the great truth contained in the movements of the real dragon.
??Yin¡ª¡ª. A Sun Moon Sect disciple let out a long dragon roar, and his entire body turned into a dance of blood, flying towards the true dragon's body.
Puff puff!!!
Among the disciples of the Sun Moon Sect, there was no explosion. The flesh and blood exploded into pieces, and the real power and flesh and blood flew into the body of the real dragon.
"All disciples, enter the war fortress. No viewing is allowed." Wang Yingxuan scolded, and the war fortress roared around, and a powerful attraction sucked many Sun Moon Sect disciples into it.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????:??????????????? The battle in the sky is truly resounding, the slurry is splashing, and every drop falling to the ground will turn into endless flames.
And the seven-day sun is also constantly shaking, dimming and flickering. Every time it flickers, a portion of the true power in Wang Yingxuan's body will be instantly drained away.
The real power consumption of both sides, every moment of fighting, is a huge amount, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary second-level creation realm monks.
Suddenly, the five-clawed dragon opened his mouth and swallowed it, and it was swallowed into his mouth within a day, roaring continuously in his body.
And his body is also constantly changing. Wang Yingxuan controls the big sun jumping into his body.
Phew! Suddenly, it seemed as if a sharp blade cut through, and the connection between Wang Yingxuan and that day disappeared.
With a swipe sound, half of the real power in his body was exhausted.
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Wang Yingxuan's body took one step forward, and the man appeared in front of the real dragon, punching him in the eyes that were indifferent to all living beings.
The baptism of the seven-day soul has made his body far beyond the ordinary human body. Although the true dragon body is strong, Wang Yingxuan has the confidence to fight.
Boom!
A dragon claw suddenly appeared.
¡°Bang!¡±
Wang Yingxuan¡¯s fist hit the middle of the dragon¡¯s claw, likeIt hits the sharpest diamond ripples, and the contact surface composed of countless small cuts is as smooth as rain.
A faint layer of bright red rose from Wang Yingxuan's fist. The color was caused by bleeding from countless tiny pores.
When the fist and the dragon's claw come into contact, the real confrontation is the strength of the two people.
The claws of a five-clawed dragon can flatten a hill at will without making any sound. Just like cutting tofu with a sharp knife, there is a huge difference in quality between the two.
But when the dragon's claw collided with his fist, there was a dull sound, and a strong force came from below, causing the dragon's claw to bounce up.
A silent shock wave came from the place where the two men met, and black lines appeared in the sky, spreading in all directions.
The void thread itself is transparent and colorless, but when the void thread in a place is completely excluded, deep darkness will appear.
?The power of the void is extracted, leaving only nothingness.
In the void, there is no power to borrow. To pass it on, you can only rely entirely on the energy you bring. Nothingness is eroding again. In the nothingness, without strong strength, you can't hold on for long.
The incomparable darkness between every two realms is nothingness. To cross the realm, a monk needs to have strong power, otherwise he can only fall into it.
Teng!
When a dragon claw was restrained, a ball of sun immediately hit the real dragon's belly. The red liquid spread out, and the sun turned into a stronger flame.
The flames burned fiercely under the dragon's belly, and a piece of red dragon scale turned into black.
Bang! The dragon claws were photographed again. The five dragon claws completely gave up their resistance to the sun. They were not restricted by the true dragon's body and appeared around Wang Yingxuan's body at the same time.
The body is the foundation, and Hong Lei wants to directly destroy Wang Yingxuan's body.
Bang, it can block two dragon claws. The other three dragon claws hit Wang Yingxuan's chest, back, and shoulders at the same time.
Wang Yingxuan felt that the flesh and blood in his body seemed to have completely exploded. His body flew out, leaving a bloody trace in the void.
Hong Lei opened his mouth and spat out, and a ball of liquid flowed towards Wang Yingxuan and fell down.
In Wang Yingxuan's body, the Immortal Art was activated, but the injuries in his body disappeared in an instant.
There was no emotion in his eyes, and his body moved up against the stream of fluids. With a snap, the pulp exploded.
His body reached the front of the real dragon again, and with a bang, he stepped on the head of the real dragon.
The real dragon's tail flashed past, and Wang Yingxuan, who stepped on the dragon's head, flew away like a cannonball.
"Yin!" Hong Lei let out a long and angry groan.
Being stepped on the top of his head really angered him. He had already noticed that Wang Yingxuan's injury was serious after he knocked Wang Yingxuan away before. Coupled with a ball of liquid, Wang Yingxuan should have been knocked down.
And when he was distracted to destroy Liu**ri, unexpectedly Wang Yingxuan appeared directly on top of him and stepped on him.
The red light flashed. The real dragon's body disappeared directly from the place and chased towards Wang Yingxuan.
Many masters of the Sun Moon Sect were startled, and they were all ready to chase after him and take a look, at this moment. I heard Wang Yingxuan's voice: "You don't have to come over, this red dragon can't do anything to me."
"His strength is actually so strong." Hei Wutian was shocked.
It was the first time we fought against each other that year. Although he failed, it was because Wang Yingxuan used the Ring of the Sun and Moon.
But now, Wang Yingxuan does not use the Ring of the Sun and Moon at all, but he is able to exert such powerful strength.
Doubts arose in his heart, is there something extraordinary as a reward in the sect master's inheritance?
Except for Hei Wutian, the other Sun Moon Sect disciples were also dumbfounded. Everyone can clearly see how powerful the five-clawed dragon is. So, wouldn't the sect leader who was on par with the five-clawed dragon be extremely powerful?
The remaining contempt in my heart was further restrained.
Wang Yingxuan and Hong Lei had already crossed thousands of miles in the blink of an eye. The two men unleashed their full power, which was too destructive, so Wang Yingxuan moved the battlefield and the war fortress further away.
This is a huge basin with undulating red soil. Wang Yingxuan glanced at it and decided to use this place as a battlefield. He stood casually in mid-air, but in his heart he was assessing the power of the red thunder's five claws and tail.
"Yin!"
Honglei's body also appeared in front of him. Feeling Wang Yingxuan's fighting spirit, Honglei also screamed excitedly. Finally met a decent opponent.
Below, in the seemingly calm red soil, murderous intent is hidden.
A man and a dragon stayed in mid-air, but the soil was trembling. On the Gobi-like ground, a pair of eyes appeared. These eyes were red and full of bloodthirsty light.
There are tens of thousands of them, but in the middle of the countless eyes, there is a pair of very huge eyes. There is actually a look of wisdom in these eyes.
Feeling the breath of a man and a dragon in the air, there was a greedy look in these eyes.
"A monk in the realm of creation, the taste of the rules of creation really makes me intoxicated." The owner of these giant eyes is a demon scorpion with a size of more than ten feet.
Creatures named after demons generally find it difficult to produce intelligence, as their nature is to kill. But once such a creature develops intelligence, it will be particularly powerful.
This demonic scorpion sent out a thought, and immediately, tens of thousands of demonic scorpions hidden in the soil jumped up from the soil together, like sharp arrows, and enveloped the person and dragon in the air.
The momentum is quite huge.
But one person and one dragon obviously did not take these scorpions into their hearts. Wang Yingxuan stepped forward, transferred all the strength in his body, and punched straight out.
With the power of pure flesh, he wanted to see how far his flesh, which had been refined countless times, was compared to the body of a true dragon, which is famous for its flesh in the world!
There was a look of disdain in Hong Lei's dragon eyes. Wang Yingxuan's idea made him feel very ridiculous. The dragon's claws stretched out and struck together silently.
Layers of power fluctuations emitted, and the bodies of countless scorpions exploded like fireworks, telling the tyrannical power of this impact. (To be continued