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Chapter 768: Crazy fierce battle, fierce showdown(2/2)

The divine light of the Ding Shen Zhu was shaky, exploded with a bang, and lost its effect.

He picked up the collapsed stone pillar with his left hand and held the Pantuo Divine Spear with his right hand.

He took big strides and chased after him.

Heavy footsteps, earth-shattering.

Rolling yellow sand rises into the sky.

The entire Kubulu Desert seemed to have experienced twelve earthquakes.

Fortunately, this place is deserted, otherwise if Xu Junming steps down, humans and animals will become extinct.

The shocking movement had already alarmed the Dragon King of the Four Seas who was fleeing in front.

"No, he's coming after me."

"Run quickly, don't let him catch up."

Xu Junming stepped forward, holding the magic spear in his right hand, as fast as a meteor, directly penetrating the space.

The four dragons were huge, and Xu Junming's gun was fast.

'Ouch!'

The hot dragon's blood spilled onto the yellow sand.

The painful dragon roar shook the world.

The thick spear penetrated the torso of South Sea Dragon King Ao Bing and nailed him to the ground.

"The third child!"

"Third brother!"

Looking at Xu Junming who was chasing after him, and Ao Bing who was nailed to the ground with a spear, unable to break free and in great pain, Ao Jia's eyes turned red, and the anger in his heart defeated his desire to escape.

With a clap of his claws, countless seals flashed through.

There was determination in his eyes.

"Seven Transformations and Seven Transformations of Dragon God Technique!"

In an instant, infinite spiritual energy swarmed towards Ao Jia's body.

The originally 9,000-foot-long dragon body quickly expanded to 12,000 feet like a balloon, and its momentum became stronger and stronger, reaching the perfection of the Golden Immortal.

"Brother!"

Ao Yi, Ao Ding's heart trembled.

They all know the effect of the 'Seven Transformations and Seven Transformations of the Dragon God Art', which is a kind of secret passed down by the dragon clan and a desperate skill that is the best in the world.

You can improve your strength in a short period of time, but after it ends, your cultivation level will permanently drop by one level.

The late stage of Golden Immortal becomes the middle stage of Golden Immortal, and the middle stage of Golden Immortal falls to the early stage of Golden Immortal.

Ao Yi and Ao Ding looked at each other, their expressions became firm, and they soon formed the same seal.

However, their strength is not as good as Ao Jia's. After activating the 'Seven Transformations and Seven Transformations Dragon God Art', their bodies have exceeded ten thousand feet.

Seeing their rising momentum, Xu Junming laughed.

"This is what it looks like!"

He put away the concentration pillar in his left hand, his hands were bare, exposing his muscular chest, and he opened his legs as thick as mountains and rushed towards Ao Jia.

Feeling the surging mana in his body, Ao Jia, who was much more attentive, roared, twitched his four claws, and rushed straight towards Xu Junming.

One person and one dragon, two behemoths, getting closer and closer.

"Boom!"

The sound is like thunder.

The blood is soaring to the sky.

The violent air waves, like a Category 12 hurricane, swept across thousands of miles.

The rolling yellow sand is boiling.

Ao Jia is a dragon clan. Although his body is strong and his strength is endless, he is not as good as Xu Junming, who created the true body of martial arts.

He was immediately hit and flew backwards.

Xu Junming took three steps back in a row.

At this time, Ao Yi and Ao Ding rushed forward.

The two giant dragons, one on the left and one on the right, attack separately.

They don't use magical weapons, they just open their teeth and claws, and use their primitive animal nature to bite them.

Xu Junming opened his big hands, one to the left and the other to grab the faucet.

But the slender and thick dragon body was already circling upward, and its sharp dragon claws cut through the skin and flesh, leaving blood instantly.

Xu Junming frowned, grabbed Ao Ding with his right hand, and hit the ground hard.

'Bang'!

The earth trembled.

Tens of thousands of hectares of yellow sand rise into the sky.

The violent impact made Ao Ding dizzy, but despite his desperate efforts, it still tightly wrapped around Xu Junming's arm, and the lower half of its dragon claws even grabbed his chest.

Under the painful stimulation, Xu Junming's eyes also turned red.

Lift your right foot, step on Aoding's dragon head, and push forward.

Ao Ding could not resist his huge strength and was pulled directly from his body.

But the hard dragon claws left several deep bloody gashes on his body, and the blood dripped down his strong body.

Although it was tragic, it also gave Xu Junming a domineering aura.

Looking at Ao Jia who rushed forward again.

He leaned over, grabbed Ao Ding's Dragon Power, and turned it around violently.

The body of the dragon is like a thick black giant whip.

"Ouch...!"

Although he tried his best to avoid it, he still collided with Ao Ding.

Ao Jia was sent flying, and after rolling more than a dozen times, he rolled down into the dust in an awkward manner.

Xu Junming grabbed Ao Ding, took a step forward, and whipped Ao Jia down again.

Ao Jia suffered a big loss and rolled away quickly.

‘Boom’, the earth trembles!
Chapter completed!
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