Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 972

In a short time, Tianlong swung its tail and invaded where everyone was. A terrifying tornado, from the sky to the earth, like a dragon stirring the void, the heaven and the earth are throbbing.

Where the Tianlong wobbled its tail, the surrounding ruined walls were torn apart for a moment, and then turned into fly ash. Stirring the wind and clouds in all directions, the surrounding miasma will be madly spinning, and the sharp whistling sound is like a meteor shower.

Everyone felt that their throats were dry, especially Mo Xiaoxiao, Hu Lilie, and Yu Bagkong, the three weakest people, shaking involuntarily. They had an instinct as long as they were involved in the storm. , I am afraid that suddenly it will be wiped out.

"drink……"

With a loud shout, Yin Shisan gathered everyone's strength to urge the Wanyue Mirror.

"Om..."

On the waning moon mirror, an unprecedented burst of light, majestic and murderous aura, is the heart of Yin Shisandu who masters it.

The Waning Moon Mirror revived greatly, spewing out a wave of python-like training, hovering around the crowd, forming a huge dragon-like shield.

The power of Tianlong's tail wagging bombarded the shield, and suddenly there was a loud noise, and everyone hiding underneath was shocked and turned pale.

The terrifying tremor on the ground made people unstable.

Han Yu held Hu Lilie's hand with his left hand and Mo Xiaoxiao's hand with his right. It was obvious that the palms of both of them were overflowing with cold sweat.

The vitality of the crowd rushed to Yin Shisan like a tide, and then Yin Shisan controlled the injection of the waning moon mirror to urge the waning moon mirror. At this moment, no one dared to hide anything.

"Boom boom boom..."

The power of Tianlong's tail wagging bombarded the shield, like a sky thunder, with a terrifying momentum.

"puff……"

Suddenly, Mo Xiaoxiao raised her head and vomited a mouthful of blood, shaking her body.

Her cultivation base was the lowest, most of the vitality in her body quickly passed away, and she could not withstand the loud vibration at all.

"Hold on!"

Han Yu shook Mo Xiaoxiao's hand and couldn't help but increase his strength a bit. Now he has to push the Wanyue Mirror with all his strength, and he can't help her at all.

"Brother Han, I'm all right!" Mo Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and insisted, but the blood on the corner of his mouth couldn't stop surging outward.

After insisting on another two or three minutes, Mo Xiaoxiao was exhausted and almost could not stand steady.

"Old second, let go!" Han Yu said anxiously.

Miao Shouqing hurriedly released the hand that was holding Mo Xiaoxiao, Han Yu exerted a slight force and sent Mo Xiaoxiao to everyone, Han Yu and Miao Shouqing pulled together to protect Mo Xiaoxiao.

Mo Xiaoxiao fainted and fainted directly.

Everyone was in a cold sweat, and even if Han Yu reacted quickly, let Mo Xiaoxiao hold on for a while, I'm afraid she must be consumed to death.

"Damn Tianlong wagging his tail, when will he disperse!" Hu Lie grinned, his situation is also very bad, I am afraid it will not last long.

The mood of everyone is extremely heavy, and the tail of the dragon is one of the most terrifying disasters in the Malgobi, and it really deserves its reputation. The combat power of their group is already quite strong, and coupled with the Waning Moon Mirror, it can be said that there are few people or places that can stop them, but here, not only is it difficult to move forward, but it is also difficult to protect themselves.

"puff……"

Hu Lilie coughed up blood and was in very bad condition.

"boom……"

At the same time, there was an unprecedented bang. Just now, Tianlong's tail suddenly became stronger, and the Mirror of Remnant Moon was almost shaken off. Except for Han Yu and Yin Shisan, everyone else was vomiting blood, and Hu Liliee was even more fainted. past.

With the withdrawal of Mo Xiaoxiao and Hu Lilielie, coupled with the injuries of Miao Shouqing and others, the power of the Waning Moon Mirror began to diminish, and it was even more unable to resist the power of the dragon's tail.

"Cracking..."

Suddenly, on the shield, there was a crack like thin hair.

The pupils of Miao Shouqing and others shrank suddenly, and a look of horror appeared on their faces. Once the shield is broken, everyone will be attacked by the dragon's tail, with disastrous consequences.

Everyone gritted their teeth and tried their best to restore the power of the waning moon mirror, and the cracks began to heal.

But a dignified haze rose in everyone's hearts. Maintaining the current power of the Waning Moon Mirror consumes too much vitality. You can't hold on for long, so you can only pray secretly, hoping that the Tianlong's tail can disperse before everyone is exhausted.

However, things tended to develop in the worst direction. When Yu Bagkong fainted, Tianlong's tail was so powerful that he did not lose the momentum. There was a crack in the place where it broke just now. Even if a few people use the strength of twelve points, they still can't stop the trend of the cracks continuing to expand.

"Brother Thirteen, what should we do?" Gui Sixin exclaimed, with blood blisters in his mouth constantly, and his five internal organs were shaken.

Yin Shisan didn't answer, and he couldn't do anything about it.

No one would have imagined that they were so unlucky that they encountered the Tianlong wagging their tails, and they were directly trapped in the center, without a chance to escape. The only way now is how long they can hold on.

A ruthless look flashed in Han Yu's eyes, and he suddenly let go of his hand holding Miaoshouqing.

"Brother Han?" Miao Shouqing was shocked, thinking that Han Yu could not hold on.

Han Yu did not answer, and pointed out that it was a sword, and quickly carved a set of mountain shifting patterns, enveloping several people. In a short time, the mountain-moving formation pattern turned into the size of a fingertip and was held by Han Yu.

"Brother Han (Brother Han)..." Yin Shisan and the others exclaimed. Without their help, they used Han Yu's strength to spur the Wanyue Mirror. How could they resist Tianlong's tail?

It's just that they are trapped in the formation projectile, unable to contact Han Yu. Although the power of the patterned projectiles could not stop Yin Shisan and the others, they did not dare to rush out hastily. No one knows why Han Yu did this, and he was afraid of rushing out, which would ruin Han Yu's event.

Han Yu held the array projectile in his right hand, and the waning mirror in his left hand.

"boom……"

Suddenly, the terrifying storm with the tail of the dragon rushing on Han Yu's body like a monstrous flood, and then Han Yu's body was like a duckweed in the sea, letting it swing.

"Puff puff……"

The clothes on Han Yu suddenly burst, and the whirlwind was like a wind knife, slashing frantically on Han Yu.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a monstrous flame emerged from Han Yu, burning the sky and the earth.

"Boom..."

In the storm, there was a terrifying explosion. The flame was actually abruptly in the tail of the dragon, burning a piece of heaven and earth of its own, as strong as the tail of a dragon, there was no flame.

I saw Han Yu holding a bright red feather in his hand, and the flames were surging out from the feather, like a fountain gushing out. This is the Phoenix Feather.

Han Yu yelled and dashed away. The flame cleared ahead, nothing could stop.

The consumption of Han Yu by urging Phoenix Feather was terrifying. He didn't know whether he could rush out of the scope of the Tianlong's tail within the time he could persist, but at this moment, this was the only way.

This is the choice between life and death.