He Has a Dragon

The fighting was unprecedentedly fierce, and even the monks on the periphery were overwhelmed, not to mention the two parties involved, Wang Le and the ancestor of the Han family.

The ancestor of the Han family opened and closed the Eight Extremes Heqi Dragon Slaying Palm, fully unleashing his existing combat power.

And this also further depleted the mana in the ancestor of the Han family.

But seeing that Wang Le was unable to hold back under the Baji Heqi Dragon Slaying Palm and was drowned in the blink of an eye, the ancestor of the Han family felt very satisfied!

Just when the face of the ancestor of the Han family showed a rare relaxed smile after the war, suddenly a dazzling purple-gold light pierced the sky-filled flaming clouds formed under the palm of the Baji Heqi Dragon Slaying Palm!

At this moment, the smile on the Han family's ancestor's face completely froze, and the pupils in his eyes tightened, revealing an unprecedented fear!

That's right! It’s fear!

This is because the Baji Aiki Dragon Slaying Palm is already the strongest attack method in his hand that can fully unleash his own combat power.

But he didn't expect that Wang Le could withstand this super-powerful attack and get out of trouble so quickly. This made the ancestor of the Han family very hurt!

In a blink of an eye, just as the dazzling purple-gold light broke through the fire clouds, and the smile was still frozen on the face of the ancestor of the Han family, Wang Le had already waved a pair of bright purple-gold fists to kill!

Before the ancestor of the Han family could take any countermeasures, he saw Wang Le, as fast as lightning, waving a purple-gold fist that filled the sky and crossed the void to come to the ancestor of the Han family.

He used his own methods to heal his body, and the ancestor of the Han family was drowned by the overwhelming purple-gold fist shadow among the lightning and flint.

One step down, every step down.

The moment the ancestor of the Han family reacted slowly and Wang Le got entangled again, the ancestor of the Han family fell into an unprecedented passivity.

As a result, the stalemate that has existed since the war has finally been broken!

At this moment, Nascent Soul stationed in Wang Le's dantian went into a state of rage, frantically outputting all the purple gold mana!

At the same time, Wang Le even tried his best to start the Nine Transformations of Heavenly Silkworm to bless himself!

This allowed Wang Le to exert his extraordinary combat power and completely put the ancestor of the Han family at a disadvantage.

At this moment,

Wang Le was like a super luxury car entering the final lap of the finals. It was completely life-threatening and crazy. He wanted to blow up the engine. There was no possibility of holding on to the brakes!

Because he knows that in this final moment of life and death, only by attacking desperately can he successfully survive with a smile!

Immediately, Wang Le was seen using desperate moves to kill a thousand enemies and damage himself by eight hundred in the next time, crazily squeezing the living space of the ancestor of the Han family!

It was just a cup of tea before and after, and the battle that had been stalemate with no outcome gradually began to become clear.

Even the monks watching the battle in the market town on the ground could see that the ancestor of the Han family, who was at a disadvantage, was already a trapped beast and was making his final struggle!

Despite this, no one, including Wang Le, dared to be sure that the ancestor of the Han family was dead.

After all, this invincible overlord who dominates the southeast is actually a strong man in the middle stage of divine transformation.

Who knows in the end, will this guy pull some tricks to turn defeat into victory, or will he escape successfully?

For Wang Le, the matter has come to this, and the ancestor of the Han family must not be allowed to escape alive.

Because he didn't want to waste his time with the ancestor of the Han family.

Of course, killing the ancestor of the Han family and being better than the opponent are completely different things.

So Wang Le had to pay a huge price for this and suffered heavy losses again!

But for Wang Le, as long as he can get rid of the big trouble of the Han family ancestor, everything will be worth it.

Just like that, when Wang Le's face turned pale, his body was covered with injuries, and his breath began to become unstable, the ancestor of the Han family had countless broken bones, and his internal organs suffered unprecedented severe damage!

Now, the ancestor of the Han family, who was like a trapped beast, no longer had the arrogance and arrogance of earlier times. What was left was only fear and boundless panic.

It had been a long time since he had experienced the horror of being on the verge of death. How could he not panic now that he was revisiting his old dream? How can you not be afraid?

At this moment, in the eyes of the ancestor of the Han family, Wang Le is no longer the mobile treasure that makes his heart beat.

But the God of Death who came to take his life!

As a strong person in the middle stage of becoming a god, the ancestor of the Han family would certainly not do something like begging for mercy.

What's more, the ancestor of the Han family also knew very well that the gap between the two parties was too great, and there was no room for relaxation at all.

Either you die or I die!

"Bang...click, click, click...!"

Amidst the dull impact, the severely injured and dying ancestor of the Han family was unable to dodge and was hit hard by Wang Le again!

And this heavy blow directly caused half of the Han family ancestor's face to be completely distorted and deformed, and even the opponent's brains almost spurted out!

The world was spinning, and the ancestor of the Han family, shrouded in the shadow of death, gave up his body without hesitation. With a slap on the sky, the little Nascent Soul, wearing a red treasure armor, quickly turned into a red lightning and fled!

Almost at the same time, the ancestor of the Han family was extremely cruel and did not forget to explode his body!

Anyway, the physical body is about to be completely scrapped, so it is better to use the waste to block Wang Le, so that his spirit-transforming Nascent Soul can successfully escape.

"Boom boom boom...!"

The dazzling light that bloomed from the earth-shattering roar even surpassed the scorching sun high in the sky!

The self-destruction of the spirit-transforming Yuanying is, of course, no small matter.

Fortunately, the two of them fought until the end and were far away from the earth. Otherwise, the monks in the market town would definitely suffer!

Wang Le, who had been prepared for this for a long time, fled the scene as soon as possible to avoid being injured by the physical self-explosion of the strong man in the middle stage of transformation.

Now that he is prepared, if the ancestor of the Han family wants to escape, he will definitely not be able to do so.

When Yuanying, the ancestor of the Han family, who was wearing red treasure armor, escaped from the battlefield and looked behind him, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he didn't see Wang Le chasing after him. Suddenly he felt an irresistible and strange suction force. It was passed in front of me.

The ancestor of the Han family took a quick look and saw a large oval purple gold vortex appearing out of thin air three meters away in front of him.

When the ancestor of the Han family could not resist the devouring suction force and kept approaching the purple gold vortex, he was so frightened that he couldn't help but blurt out: "What the hell is this?"

Obviously, the purple-gold vortex that emerged in front of him was completely beyond the current knowledge of the ancestor of the Han family.

After all, Wang Le possesses Zhu Jiuyin's innate ability to swallow heaven and earth. Even Whale Crown, a demon clan, took a long time to recognize it.

What's more, it's the ancestor of the Han family, a human monk who has limited knowledge of the demon race's natural abilities.