Netherworld Immortal

Chapter 455 The Abilities of the Eight Princes

On the huge island where Feng Mingyuan was located.

Xu Yang and others fought fiercely with the princes of the Grand Palace of the East China Sea.

The second prince in red robe challenged Xu Yang first.His body had already turned into scales, his soul power increased greatly, and he used the ultimate move of "Red Scale Wrath".

I saw that the red-robed second prince clasped his fists tightly and punched out, the fist was weathered into shape, a red scale dragon with a size of several tens of feet, with bloody eyes and angry mouth, sharp horns and sharp claws, rushed out and set off a monstrous red wave.

Xu Yang fought decisively. He activated the power of the dark scale that he had just obtained, wearing a set of shiny and dazzling black scale armor, his combat power was overwhelming, and he responded to the enemy with the big move "dark scale anger".

The same fists were punched out, and the wind of the fist was condensed. A black flame ignited on the surface of the body, and a huge black scale dragon that was hundreds of feet high flew out. It had black eyes, black horns, black hook teeth, black claws.

The two killer moves collided.

"Boom!"

Just like the scaled dragons fighting for hegemony from ancient times, the two hundred-foot-long scaled dragons, red and black, refused to give in to each other, and the void was neatly divided into red and black.

Boiling, scorching, bursting.

Where the strength of the two fists met, silver cracks like spider webs were torn open in the void, and the wind rumbled away like a tide.

After a moment of stalemate, the winner was announced.

"Bulging!"

The huge impact hit the second prince in red robe, and he flew upside down like a cannonball for more than a hundred feet before he managed to stand still.

The red-robed second prince's originally scaled body quickly retreated back to its original appearance, he couldn't bear the severe pain that almost tore his soul, his throat sweetened, and with a puff, a blood-red spurt out for about ten feet.

"What a powerful disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, this? This?" The red robed second prince looked surprised, and his eyes showed fear of the strong.He only felt that the bones and muscles all over his body were beaten a hundred times with a heavy hammer, and they were so sore that he could no longer gather any strength.The entire palm was shaking, but he couldn't clenched his fist.

Fortunately, the second prince in red robe was born with a body of red scales, quite powerful.Otherwise, this blow would definitely result in the shattering of the muscles and bones and the collapse of the physical body.

Xu Yang then flew back backwards with the force of the shock, his whole body was also aching.Fortunately, with the body of the black scale battle armor, the impact force did not cause too much pressure on the soul.

Looking at the opposite side, Xu Yang let out a long breath, using his dolphin brain splitting technique to activate Yuehua Jue and Scarlet Blood Soul Refining Jutsu on the left and right sides, which is more effective than before.The surface of every bone in his body shone a little bit, like the moonlight flowing, and every muscle was washed by the powerful blood soul power.In just a few breaths, the discomfort in the bones and muscles completely disappeared.

Xu Yang looked at his fist, and was pleasantly surprised by the power of his punch just now, and was also very satisfied with the defensive power of the black scale armor.

"Xiao Hei, the black scale battle armor you transformed has strong offensive and defensive capabilities. What I didn't expect is that it fits so well with my ghost body." Xu Yang couldn't help but sound transmission.

"Master Xu Yang, in time, you will know my true strength, Ming Lin." Ming Lin said proudly.

……

The other side.

Headed by the eldest prince in golden robe, the third prince in purple robe, the fifth prince in green robe and the sixth prince in blue robe joined forces to attack Guigu Changyang.

The Scale Flood Dragon Monster Domain of the four of them superimposed together, urging out an extremely powerful combined attack technique.

In the four-color demon field, ripples rolled, and a four-headed scaled dragon with a size of several tens of feet drilled out of it.The four heads are of different colors, golden, purple, green, and blue, shaking their heads and tails, and their appearance is shocking.

Guigu Changyang responded calmly, showing the arrogance and determination of a top swordsman.

"Rain Demon Slash!"

The blade fell down, rolling like thunder, with a height of hundreds of feet, and its shape was like a dragon.I can't tell whether it is the scale dragon or the blade, maybe the blade is the scale, and the scale is the blade.

The intent of the sword is like rain, and the strength of the sword is like a demon.

"Boom!"

The four-headed scale dragon and the rain monster scale dragon collided high in the air.

Gold, purple, green and blue, four-color thunder danced wildly, and the powerful electric current scratched through the void.

But just a moment later, three of the four-headed scale flood dragons collapsed under the blade of Rain Demon's Slash.

"Wow!"

With a whine, the entire move collapsed and scattered.

A four-foot-long golden blade flew backwards, and with a click, it was inserted into a rock fifty feet away, submerging into the handle.

The big move was broken, and the powerful counter-shock force swallowed it like a tiger's mouth.The first prince in golden robe, the third prince in purple robe, the fifth prince in green robe, and the sixth prince in blue robe who were originally connected shoulder-to-shoulder were blown up by the strong wind and fell to the ground, leaving only groans all over the floor.

……

at the same time.

The young man in white robe with two horns who didn't seem to make a move stared blankly at Liu Haiyu who was still in front of him, hesitation appeared on his slightly immature face, and he thought to himself: "Father told me before that I got the Eight-Different Scale Dragon The great luck descended, and you have the real Yachi royal bloodline, which possesses the power of illusion eight times that of the bloodline of the common scale dragon, and I just used this powerful magic power, but it can't match Liu Haiyu on the opposite side, the soul of this person in front of me How powerful is it?"

Thinking of this, the boy with two horns in white robe looked back at the battleship docked in the distance.On the battleship, he was dressed in a golden python robe, and the emperor of the East China Sea with two horns on his head was staring at him intently.

The defeat of the other princes did not disappoint and dissatisfy the Emperor Donghai at all. He believed that his youngest son, who was born with two horns like him, would eventually recover from the decline.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, do you want me to go over and help you? Those thieves are too powerful, and the safety of the princes is of utmost importance." The golden-armored general Bo Luo repeatedly suggested.

The Great Emperor waved his hands without changing his face, and then said firmly, "Look at the performance of the Eighth Prince."

Hearing this, Bo Luo, the golden-armored general, took a step back and didn't make a sound.

Although the two are far apart, they seem to be facing each other, which is the father's hope and trust in his son.The white-robed boy saw it, and saw his old father smiling and nodding at him. He also nodded in return, and murmured: "Father."

Father as a mountain.

The white-robed and two-horned boy turned his head, the panic in his eyes was gone, only the pride and confidence of the Eastern Sea Linjiao royal family.He is convinced that, like his father, he is of the orthodox bloodline of the Linjiao with two horns, which is the honor of the Linjiao royal family, and failure is zero tolerance.

"Liu Haiyu, the battle between us has just begun." The boy with two horns in white robe pointed at Liu Haiyu who was facing him, and said loudly.

Liu Haiyu didn't answer, she was still calm on the surface, but there was a wave of waves in her heart.

"The white-robed young man on the opposite side is by no means simple. With such powerful illusion power, if I hadn't comprehended a trace of Daoyuan power in the Daosheng lotus pond, I'm afraid the outcome just now would be unpredictable."

It can make Liu Haiyu's powerful heart fluctuate, and the strength displayed by the white-robed and double-horned boy can also be called powerful.

Seeing that Liu Haiyu didn't pay attention to him, the boy in white robe with two horns awkwardly withdrew his finger pointing at Liu Haiyu.

"Humph!"

With a soft snort, the white-robed boy pinched out a strange formula with both hands, above the fingertips, eight colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and black fluorescent lights flowed, and there was a rumbling muffled sound.

Suddenly, a powerful force erupted from the pair of sharp horns on the forehead of the white-robed boy, and a pillar of eight-colored light shot straight into the sky.High above the sky, the eight-color beam of light seemed to penetrate the void, and what was left in front of my eyes was an eight-color magic circle with the size of a hundred acres that was slowly circling.On the eight-color magic circle, a large number of strange runes circulate continuously.

"Eight-Different Reception!"

Following the white-robed boy shouted.

A hundred acres in size, electric arcs ran wildly in the eight-color formation that covered one area of ​​the world, monster winds blew up, and a huge monster slowly descended from it.

"It's such a powerful soul power that it can activate such a large-scale formation with its own power." Liu Haiyu on the opposite side couldn't help being surprised.

Liu Haiyu has made a lot of achievements in the formation, and he can see the strength of the formation's spells at a glance.

"Ow!"

With a roar of a terrifying beast, the surface of the East China Sea with a radius of hundreds of miles shook for a while, and the huge waves were connected into pieces.

In an instant, Tianhai changed color.

All I saw was a bluish-gray, eight-headed giant dragon with scales about a hundred feet in size twisting out of the formation.The eight heads of this giant beast bared their teeth and roared angrily, stirring up the world and rumbling like thunder.

beast.

beast.

Ferocious beast.

……

"Eighth Prince, I never thought that at such a young age, you could really withstand the luck of the Baqilin dragon that I descended from. This time, since you can summon me, I will also recognize you." The eight-headed man in the sky said the behemoth loudly.

Its sound is like thunder, and it can be heard for hundreds of miles without stopping.

On the battleship, the Great Emperor of the East China Sea showed satisfaction on his old face, nodded frequently, and whispered in his mouth: "My son, the future will depend on you."

The golden-armored general Bo Luo at the side saw the Baqilin Jiao, his eyes revealed the color of faith, as if there was an electric current on his body, he couldn't help shivering, and hurriedly bowed and bowed.

The soldiers of the Linjiao tribe on the [-] warships seemed to be bloody, and they were all excited. While waving the weapons in their hands, they shouted in unison: "Badi Linjiao, Megatron East China Sea, the god of faith, longevity and heaven! ..."

"I didn't expect that the old eight actually got the inheritance of the Baqilin Jiao. It's ridiculous to think that the few of us secretly fought for the crown prince for many years." The golden robed prince said with a wry smile.

"How could it be the eighth child? He is just a child." The second prince in red robe said with a look of reluctance.

"That's okay, it might be the best result for the eighth brother to become the crown prince, and even become the great emperor in the future." The third prince in Zipao thought to himself.

The fifth prince in green robe and the sixth prince in blue robe have been stunned by Guigu Changyang's move at this moment, they are lying together, arm in arm, what is happening in front of them?

"What a powerful monster." Seeing this, Xu Yang exclaimed.He felt strong pressure, which was the pressure of high-level cultivation on low-level cultivation.

"Master Xu Yang, don't worry. This is just a clone of that guy Baqi. With the power of the eight princes, it is far from enough to summon the body of the eight-headed boy here." Xu Yang heard The sound transmission of Minglin.

"There are really eight-headed guys in this world, and it looks like enough to chop off for a while." Guigu Changyang joked without fear in his blue-gray eyes.

"Changyang boy, don't underestimate the clone of the Eight-Different Scaled Flood Dragon. Back then, neither I nor the big black one was its real opponent." The sound transmission of the Gray Scaled Flood Flood came from the scabbard.

……

Liu Haiyu turned her head to look at Yun Qiaoer, who was supported by A'Zhu's hands, and was in a weak state.

"Cough, cough, cough." Yun Qiaoer coughed lightly, her beautiful eyes were slightly raised, she looked into Liu Haiyu's gaze, and said affectionately: "Hai Yu, be careful."

Liu Haiyu nodded, then turned around, her eyes were full of determination, and she said calmly, "Let me do it."

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