Heavenly God Mnemonic

Chapter 3279: Kill Nine Dragons, the last resort

"It's not that simple to kill me!"

Gong Wujun roared, and the light on his arm burst out, and countless beams shot out from the palm of his palm, trying to shake Yang Xuanzang's halberd, and then kill Cun Mazi.

But the halberd and Yang Xuanzang's bodies were only further twisted, forming a huge curved arch, and they were not shaken off as he expected.

"What?!" Gong Wujun was shocked again.

The attacks of Murakami and others have fallen on him.

"what!---"

Under the earth-shattering explosion, Gong Wujun roared, and Yang Xuanzang's full moon shot down.

"Bang!" Gong Wujun was knocked into the air.

Yang Xuanzang and the halberd were straightened in an instant, his face was grim, and he carried the halberd and walked forward, "Your death date is here!"

Cura Mazi and the others were all very encouraged, some couldn't believe that they actually repelled Gong Wujun and wounded them.

Looking at Yang Xuanzang's appearance, they all felt a little palpitating. Except for Wu Tai, they didn't know who this terrible person was or what kind of grievances Gong Wujun had with Gong Wujun.

Gong Wujun stood up, embarrassed and stared at him, "Who are you?"

Yang Xuanzang grinned and said, "You really don't need to know, but maybe I'll be in a good mood later, maybe I will tell you."

Gong Wujun said gloomily, "Do you think it's possible for nine stars to kill ten stars? It's just a series of methods that have the upper hand, so you think you can kill me?"

Yang Xuanzang said, "Nothing is impossible in this world. You will understand this when you die, but everything is too late."

"Don't be ashamed!"

Gong Wujun screamed, an endless stream of ghosts tore through the void, slashing away at Yang Xuanzang.

Yang Xuanzang took a deep breath and waved his halberd in front of him, forming an offensive and defensive posture, smashing into the ghost air!

"Boom!"

The powerful aura exploded and spread again, like a dam bursting its bank rushing in all directions, forming a vast sea.

Cura Mazi and others were all separated, each shaking extremely far, and they were too busy to take care of themselves. They all attacked desperately, trying to help Yang Xuanzang break this trick, otherwise, if Yang Xuanzang died, they would only have a dead end. This is sharing fate and breathing together.

Gong Wujun's hands were sealed in front of him, and the vast sea that rushed through the world almost merged with him, and huge energy beams gushing out of the void, swirling around him, dancing like a ghost dragon.

Yang Xuanzang immediately felt tremendous pressure, "Heavenly Ghost Flying Dragon!"

Gong Wujun said in a condensed voice: "You really know me very well. I haven't revealed this trick in tens of thousands of years."

Those flying dragons condensed by ghosts hovered over him, and they continued to dance with his hands. "The energy of heaven and earth is all condensed in these nine flying dragons by me. Just one is enough to kill you!"

"Boom!" The flying dragon howled up.

Yang Xuanzang let out a cold snort, danced with the halberd in both hands, pointing towards the sky.

A huge brilliance rushed into the sky, forming a very strong aura, as if it were in the great power and this halberd.

"cut!"

The halberd slashed, and a Tianlong was cut to pieces.

Yang Xuanzang stepped forward with a halberd and took a step.

"Cut!" Another halberd cut out, smashing the second heavenly dragon into pieces.

His four divine bodies are unified, almost the strongest law body, invincible below ten stars, gods block and kill gods, ghosts block ghosts.

"The third way, cut!"

Another halberd slashed, smashing the third ghost Qi Tianlong into pieces, and one step closer to Gong Wujun.

Cura Mazi, Wu Tai and others were all shocked, and they were shocked by his terrifying aura and backed away.

Yang Xuan's Tibetan halberd was united, and it shocked the world, and all the ghosts and domain rules were retreated, making it difficult to get close to him.

"Fourth way, cut!"

"Fifth way, cut!"

With every halberd swing, the Heavenly Dragon was cut to pieces without any suspense, and a huge impact exploded, all being blocked by his aura.

Gong Wujun was shocked and backed back in the air.

Yang Xuanzang waved his halberd again, cutting off all the nine flying dragons, and appeared in front of Gong Wujun unstoppable.

With a gloomy face and complex colors in his eyes, he said coldly: "It's over!"

Gong Wujun's pupils shrank and shot a strong murderous intent, "Really?"

The horror on his face suddenly disappeared and turned into a huge murderous aura. The countless forces in that domain and the broken dragons were gathered, and ripples merged into his body.

"You know the flying dragon of the heavenly ghosts, but you don't know that the flying dragon is just the appearance. The strongest secret is the last trick of the Nine Dragons! This is my true magical power, the nine ghosts transforming the dragon fist!"

Gong Wujun's power instantly climbed to the peak, his entire arm turned into a ghost dragon, and he slammed away.

The world was stagnant at this moment, merged into this fist, to crush Yang Xuanzang.

Yang Xuanzang's body was constantly deformed and his face was abnormally distorted. He gritted his teeth and said, "Really?" His eyes flashed with playfulness, and his body became transparent. He took a step forward and went straight through. Pass this punch.

"what?!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, watching this scene in amazement.

After Yang Xuanzang stepped out, he came directly in front of Gong Wujun, and their bodies were almost close to each other.

"How are you..."

Gong Wujun was panicked, and now he really panicked.

Yang Xuanzang said, "I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Holding the halberd in both hands, it fell down instantly.

Everything withers, without beginning and end, all in this moment of birth and death.

"Do not!--"

"Boom!"

Gong Wujun was stabbed by the halberd, and the halberd light cut off his head and split into two.

Yang Xuanzang's face changed, ugly, hideous, ghost fire burning in his eyes, and green armor all over his body.

Gong Wujun's pupils dilated, and he tremblingly said: "You, you are...I understand, when Tian Chou dies, I should understand..."

Yang Xuanzang said: "It's too late, go to death. I will **** you into my body to achieve my cultivation. As the interest of these tens of millions of years, this is too cheap for you."

The halberd struck again.

"No wonder, no wonder you can recognize my last move! But even if you die, I will ask you to go with you! Ten thousand ghost soldiers!"

Gong Wujun roared loudly, his eyes shot out an astonishing light, he was determined to die together.

A generation of hegemons will die under their own choice.

Wu Tai was shocked: "Go!"

Yang Xuanzang couldn’t get it out of the long sky by Gong Wujun’s palms. He wanted to abandon his weapon. He seemed to be seen through by Gong Wujun. He sneered and stepped up. That terrifying power is like a mountain. Pour to Yang Xuanzang.

Village Mazi and others hurried away.

This is a blow that the ten-star realm powerhouse has exhausted his life, even if it is just the aftermath, it is not something they can handle.

At this moment, a white radiance appeared over the battlefield, and the void was directly torn apart with great strength, and a cold figure stepped out.

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