Chapter 1355 The Fall of the Holy Son

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Terrifying fluctuations shook the mountains and rivers.

Before Ziwei's claws could reach him, the earth was already riddled with holes, a large pit had sunk into it, and countless rocks collapsed.

The power of the golden elixir is so terrifying!

At this time, he saw that Ye Tian was not giving up an inch, and his body burst out with the brilliance of the sun, like a sun god, controlling the light in the world.

boom!

He punched directly in the air and flew up against the sky. The fire element energy in the sulfur swamp was once again aroused, rolling in, converging on the tip of his fist, and finally turning into a fist mark like a small sun.

Click!

The purple dragon claws, which were a hundred meters long and looked like giant pillars, exploded out of thin air under Ye Tian's punch.

All the purple scales, muscles, and bones were as if they were made of paper under that fist light that was as bright as the scorching sun.

The vast purple energy in the void was dyed red, and countless flesh and blood flew everywhere.

"ah!"

Holy Son Ziwei let out a heart-rending scream, and his entire palm was blown apart by Ye Tian.

"You deserve to die, I won't let you go!" Holy Son Ziwei was really angry, and two purple beams of light shot out of Senhan's eyes.

boom!

A ball of purple energy suddenly appeared around him, shining brightly, with divine energy surging, expanding rapidly, like a big purple cloud, covering a space hundreds of feet in radius.

Terrifying divine energy filled the void, turning the area into a field, like a small world, isolating the inside and outside.

In the domain, the figure of Holy Son Ziwei suddenly grew in size, truly turning into a purple dragon, a hundred feet long, and waved out aura several times greater than before, filling the world.

field! Dharma!

At this moment, Holy Son Ziwei truly burst out with ultimate power.

The domain isolated Ye Tian from contact with the fire energy of the outside world, suppressing his magic power.

In the battle just now, it was obvious that part of Ye Tian's strength came from the sulfur swamp.

"This is my domain, and all the vitality of heaven and earth obeys my orders. Without the blessing of the power of this world, how can you fight with me?" Holy Son Ziwei roared, and his whole body turned into a purple dragon with a length of one hundred feet. Like a mountain range, entrenched in the void.

Clang!

Ye Tian pointed his fingers together like a knife, and slashed out a shocking sword wave, rushing towards the purple dragon like a turbulent wave.

Bang!

As a result, the purple dragon opened its mouth, biting the sword light into pieces, as if chewing raw brittle bones, and then swallowed it into its mouth.

Ye Tian frowned, feeling a strong oppressive aura.

The dragon form of Holy Son Ziwei is truly powerful to an incredible extent.

"The golden holy blood in your body contains terrifying divine power, which is comparable to a pair of holy medicines. It really makes me intoxicated." Ziwei Holy Son Jiejie said with a smile, and he spoke with a bloodthirsty aura.

He turned into a dragon and became stronger and more terrifying, but his animal nature also increased.

Essentially, because he was not born with dragon blood.

Boom!

His body, as huge as a mountain, pressed directly against Ye Tian. His body was covered with shining purple dragon scales. Each one was as big as a basin, as if they were made of purple divine gold, and there were bursts of clanging sounds.

He was determined to win this blow, to crush Ye Tian into powder and destroy both body and spirit.

At the same time, he opened his mouth wide and sucked in fiercely, sucking all the energy in the field, almost turning it into a vacuum.

Except for the power of his physical body, almost all of Ye Tian's magic power was trapped.

However, just when the body as huge as the purple dragon mountain was about to press on the top of Ye Tian's head, a terrifying force suddenly burst out from Ye Tian's body and rushed straight into the sky.

The vastness of this power was like a super volcano suddenly exploding.

In Ye Tian's body, another Yuan Dan opened the seal.

The huge claws of the purple dragon were the first to be torn apart, and then a chaotic golden lotus rose from the ground, flowing with chaotic energy.

It's like creating a new world.

The Chaos Golden Lotus grew bigger and bigger, swaying with endless divine brilliance, and finally burst the purple energy field of Holy Son Ziwei.

"ah!"

Holy Son Ziwei let out a scream, and the hundred-foot-long dragon flew thousands of feet away, smashing a mountain into pieces and spreading blood all over the void.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

I saw a Chaos Golden Lotus standing tall, hundreds of feet high, as if it had opened up a world.

Just below the Chaos Golden Lotus, Ye Tian stood proudly with his hands behind his back, his whole body glowing with the glow of glazed divine gold, like a god who created the world.

"A lotus? What kind of dharma is this? Did he prove the golden elixir? But it clearly doesn't have the feeling of a golden elixir, it's just a Yuan elixir. How can a mere Yuan elixir be so powerful?" The woman in green stared at her, her heart filled with confusion. Chaotic, unable to calm down.

The trial disciples of Ziwei Sect were also dumbfounded.

"You want to suck my blood?" Ye Tian stepped forward with his feet and stepped up to the sky.

Behind him, a Chaos Golden Lotus swayed out with chaotic divine light that filled the sky. Every ray of divine light was like a heavenly sword, capable of killing the innate.

The sulfur swamps for more than ten miles around were shaking, and the mountains were shaking.

"Ah ah ah, I don't accept it!"

Holy Son Ziwei roared, his giant tail twitched, rocks collapsed, and he soared into the void again, his scales shining with purple light, purple blood overflowing from every inch of his body, and his whole body was still filled with a trembling aura.

Then he swayed and rushed towards Ye Tian again.

boom!

High in the sky, a hundred-foot-long dragon collided with a hundreds-foot-high chaotic golden lotus. It was like two ancient kings fighting each other. cloud.

The hundred-foot-long dragon, shining with purple light, flew out again.

Ye Tian took advantage of the momentum and chased after him. The Chaos Golden Lotus behind him shone brightly, filling the air with earth-shaking energy.

"This is impossible? Why is this happening?"

Holy Son Ziwei was hysterical and roared loudly.

Ever since he realized the golden elixir, there were few rivals among his peers who were as strong as the Golden Crow Crown Prince, and he was able to go toe-to-toe with him without falling behind. But now he was suppressed by a Ningdan, which made him crazy.

Ouch!

He opened his huge mouth and sucked fiercely into the void. The billowing vitality surged like a tsunami and rushed into his huge mouth. It poured into his body and became his sustenance.

Its entire body is surging with energy, and purple brilliance surrounds its body, like a blazing purple flame, making it dazzling.

A golden elixir in its body also burned like a torch, releasing a huge amount of divine energy every minute and every second to maintain the huge dragon's appearance.

Then, his dragon body expanded and became larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The strange thing is that in addition to the enlargement of the body, the dragon's body shape is also changing, becoming more and more like a purple dragon.

"The dragon changed nine times and turned into a dragon. I never thought that the Holy Son was actually made!"

The Ziwei Sect trial disciples who were watching from a distance exclaimed, their eyes widened.

This is an unparalleled secret technique, an evolution of bloodline, which can transform a dragon into a dragon. It is only recorded in the ancient books of the Ziwei Sect. In history, many people have been able to successfully practice it. Unexpectedly, the Holy Son of Ziwei actually did it.

No wonder people in the world say that Holy Son Ziwei has a trace of true dragon blood, but it is not nonsense.

Boom!

Finally, the purple dragon expanded to nearly a thousand feet, filling the sky and the earth, casting a large shadow, like a Nine Heavens True Dragon coming to the world.

However, what is shocking is that the Chaos Golden Lotus behind Ye Tian is also expanding, drawing power from the earth, taking root immediately, and rising three thousand feet into the sky, which is three times larger than the Thousand-foot Purple Dragon.

The three thousand-foot Chaos Golden Lotus is so majestic and vast, it compares with many high mountains and mountains, and almost pokes a hole in the Immortal Ruins.

Boom!

Holy Son Ziwei rushed over and collided with the Chaos Divine Tree again.

There was still no suspense about the result this time. The purple dragon flew across the sky and crashed into the mountains, crushing several mountains.

After this critical attack, the purple dragon never got up again. Due to insufficient divine power, its size continued to shrink, and finally turned into the human form of Holy Son Ziwei, lying like a dead dog in the huge pit, breathing heavily. Qi, not dead.

Ye Tian put away the golden lotus dharma image, rushed over in one step, stood on the edge of the huge pit, and looked down.

A group of trial disciples from the Ziwei Sect also rushed over. Although they were extremely frightened in their hearts, they also stood in a line of defense in front of Holy Son Ziwei, facing Ye Tian's majesty.

Ye Tian stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes sparkling with coldness, and he stared for a moment, but in the end he did not choose to kill him.

Ye Tian didn't want to kill a genius, which would be a great loss to the earth's monastic world.

Moreover, Holy Son Ziwei is still upright, this time he is just motivated by money. If it were anyone else, they would probably do the same thing.

"You go away, I won't kill you. Just take care of yourself." Ye Tian turned around, stepped on the void, left step by step, and rushed towards the center of the sulfur swamp.

"Get out of here too!"

On the way, Ye Tian spotted the woman in green and scolded her.

The woman in green clothes almost cried as if she had been granted amnesty.

However, just when Ye Tian was about to reach the sulfur swamp, a dragon roar came from behind, and then he heard the shocking sound of a knife.

Zhengzhengzheng!

A dragon knife flew out, tearing apart the void and heading straight towards Ye Tian. The power of Kuangba seemed to be able to collapse the nine heavens and ten earth, and the void became unstable.

The blade of the dragon head, the nine-claw knife pattern, and the dragon tail turned into the handle of the knife. Even the sun in the sky was eclipsed and covered by its light.

It was as if the distance of thousands of feet did not exist. The void was torn apart one after another. In just a few snaps of his fingers, the sharp blade struck above Ye Tian's head.

Thousands of feet away, on the edge of the giant pit, Holy Son Ziwei was surging with mana and using his divine will to control the dragon-slaying knife.

"If you don't kill me, then I will kill you!" Holy Son Ziwei said viciously, his original purple eyes glowing with blood red, as if he was possessed.

He cannot accept his failure!

With this knife strike, all the blood in his body was almost drained, and his face turned pale.

A group of more than a dozen trial disciples from the Ziwei Sect all took action, inputting magic power into his body, and jointly controlled the sword.

However, what shocked them was that Ye Tian did not look back at all, nor did he make any move to fight back. He put his hands behind his back and moved forward step by step.

Just when the dragon-slaying knife was about to hit his head, a purple light suddenly rushed out from his Tianling Cap and turned into a purple sword. The majestic pressure shocked the sky and made the sun, moon and stars tremble.

A group of Ziwei Sect's trial disciples all shrank their pupils, because this was clearly a divine weapon, and the extreme coercion it exuded was even greater than that of the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

when!

The Dragon-Slaying Saber and the Ziying Sword collided with an earth-shattering sound that shattered the mountains below. Suddenly, the sky and the earth were filled with rays of light, the traces were endless, the void rumbled, and the energy of destruction swept across all directions.

This was a confrontation between the ultimate divine soldiers. It was as if the two Nascent Soul Lords had been resurrected and were engaged in an earth-shattering battle.

Hoo ho ho!

Ghosts were crying and gods were howling, the wind was roaring, and the world was bleak, as if the world was being destroyed.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword was actually suppressed and was sent flying by the Ziying Sword.

Although this sword has shortcomings, it is a magic weapon after all. The reason why it was chopped away was not because the sword was not good, but because the person who activated the sword was not good. Holy Son Ziwei seemed to be possessed by a demon, and his energy and spirit also fell into Bottomed out.

If he had used the Dragon-Slaying Sword at his peak, he would still be able to compete with the Ziying Sword, although the outcome would not be optimistic.

Boom, boom, boom!

The dragon-slaying knife was chopped away, and under the pull of the air machine, Holy Son Ziwei, as well as the trial disciples of the Ziwei Sect who instilled mana into him, all had their energy and blood surge, and flew backwards, as if they had been hit by a mountain.

"Ahhh!" Holy Son Ziwei roared unwillingly.

He had been going smoothly all the way, but he couldn't accept his failure at all, and being defeated by a Ningdan was simply a great shame and humiliation.

"Ye Tian, ​​one day I will kill you!" Holy Son Ziwei continued to shout. Ye Tian has become his inner demon and a stumbling block on his path to enlightenment. He must get rid of it quickly, otherwise his path will be ruined. It will be difficult to make further progress.

"You are not my opponent now, and you will not even be qualified to be my opponent in the future." Ye Tian said coldly, with a hint of sarcasm.

What he meant was that on the road to enlightenment in the future, Holy Son Ziwei would be far behind him, beyond his reach.

He still didn't look back when he spoke. With just a thought, the Ziying Sword turned into a purple lightning rainbow and slashed at the Holy Son Ziwei.

This time, Ye Tian was murderous.

He is not a saint with overflowing sympathy. He gave Holy Son Ziwei a chance to live and would not give it a second time.

Moreover, Holy Son Ziwei's Taoist heart has given birth to inner demons, and he is not worthy of being given a chance to live. If the inner demons are not eliminated, he is likely to grow into a demon and become a scourge in the future.

Ye Tian didn't want to be worried about by a demon all day long.

Clang, clang, clang!

Ye Tian used the Void Avenue to open the way for the Ziying Sword. The void was torn open, and the Ziying Sword flashed several times in succession. It took only a snap of his fingers to rush to the front of Holy Son Ziwei.

At this time, Holy Son Ziwei was still flying upside down when a purple lightning rainbow suddenly appeared in front of him. He was startled and tried his best to resist.

As the holy son of the Ziwei Sect and the future successor to the sect, how many protective magic weapons does the Holy Son possess?

But in front of the magic weapon's sword, all the protection seemed so fragile, as vulnerable as tofu.

puff!

With the popping sound of piercing through the tissue paper, the Ziying Sword penetrated more than ten protective measures in front of Ziwei Holy Son in one breath, and finally passed through his body, leaving a blood hole as big as the mouth of a bowl of ocean.

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