Text Chapter 1055: Dimensional War

"Okay, I agree to this bet!"

Zhulong laughed suddenly and said: "It's really interesting, do you think you can beat me if you beat Gou Mang?"

"You'll know after a fight." Lin Muyu said calmly.

This kind of tranquility prevented Zhulong's energy from hitting one place even more, and he waved his two swords continuously, saying: "Come on, Gou Mang, you old boy, go far away, don't be hurt by my sword energy."

Gou Mang held his saber and said calmly, "Don't worry, I'm not that weak, and you're not that strong either. Zhulong, remember to leave room for everything, don't overdo things."

"Hmph, you don't have to take care of me!"

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"Shushasha..."

Thin streams of quicksand flowed on the two swords, and the candle dragon struck like lightning, and the blades split the wall of space with such a speed that it was almost impossible to react.

This is not the usual swiftness, but the acceleration of time.

Lin Muyu's brows were furrowed tightly, his feet were too weak, and his aura instantly became unpredictable. The field of the Elephant Invisible Art shrank rapidly, so small that it was only three or two steps away. In this small domain, any acceleration and delay will be invalid, but the reaction time left for Lin Muyu will also become extremely small.

"when!"

Xuanyuan sword collided with the opponent's rapier, and there was a burst of mighty divine power, which was ninety-seven layers of divine waves. This candle dragon is really not ordinary strong, and Jumang is only 96 layers of heaven! Although the level of Dongtian does not mean absolute strength, it at least shows that Zhulong's cultivation is not below that of Jumang!

"Is it okay?"

Zhulong grinned, and the blade launched a rapid attack from different angles again, and each sword had the acceleration effect of time quicksand, which was hard to guard against!

There are many gods who have mastered the wheel of reincarnation, but there are very few who have mastered it so profoundly.

It was extremely difficult for Lin Muyu to deal with it. Xuanyuan Sword and Donghua Sword blocked with both bows, but they still couldn't stop Zhulong's mad attack. The attack speed was so fast that it was overwhelming!

"Be careful!"

Zhulong yelled violently, and pierced Lin Muyu's neck with a volley of sword. It was too late to dodge and parry this sword.

Lin Muyu let out a low voice, and the dragon blood battle shield gathered in front of him immediately.

"Peng!"

Zhulong's rapier was shaken away, but Lin Muyu also felt a slight pain in his heart, the Seven Luminaries Immortal Gourd was shattered, and the body would also be shaken to a certain extent.

"Is this not enough?" Zhulong sneered.

Lin Muyu didn't speak, a bunch of gourd vines quietly spread out behind Zhulong, and suddenly tied him up, Xuanyuan Sword's radiance surged, and the power of the Eight Desolation flowed rapidly, Lin Muyu launched the blow that he was determined to win!

Five Obsidian and Eight Desolation!

At this moment, Zhulong couldn't move, and a look of astonishment finally appeared on his face.

"Peng!"

Xuanyuan sword is so sharp, it directly pierced through the divine wall, cut into Zhulong's body, "swiped" a sword light, and directly split Zhulong's body in two.

"Not good..."

Although Lin Muyu succeeded, but secretly screamed in his heart, it was too smooth, Zhulong is not so weak!

Sure enough, there wasn't a single strand of blood on the blade, and the split candle dragon dissipated in streaks of golden light. It was just a prosthesis, a condensed illusion.

"It's so ruthless, kid!"

Candle Dragon's voice came from behind.

Lin Muyu turned around slowly, but felt the sound of the blade piercing the wind behind her, what's going on! ? The body leaned back quickly, and saw a sword light flying across the air. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been cut in half by Zhulong's sword!

Before Lin Muyu could stabilize his figure, another sword aura struck in front of him.

Why are there still attacks! ?

Lin Muyu quickly smashed away with Donghua sword, only to find that two candle dragons appeared before and after, and...their attacks were all real, what kind of ghostly illusion is this! ?

Looking up, Zhulong's dark golden eyes were filled with pride: "Fight with me, you are still far away!"

Just remembered Gou Mang's warning not to look into Zhulong's eyes, but it was too late.

"Scrub..."

In the cold wind, two candle dragons appeared again, and he had already transformed into four people. Afterwards, attacks came from every corner. How could Lin Muyu resist it, his body was hit quickly, and seven or eight swords slashed on the divine wall back and forth, this already very thick divine wall finally began to slowly peel off.

From afar, Gou Mang frowned: "Are you going to lose?"

...

not at all.

Lin Muyu let out a low shout, and a rich golden light flooded his body, as if wearing a golden battle suit. Facing a master like Zhulong, he had no choice but to quickly enter the state of the immortal golden body.

"oh?!"

Zhulong couldn't help being surprised: "So it's the Immortal Golden Body, no wonder he has the ability to defeat Gou Mang. However, it's because you can't see through my illusion. The Immortal Golden Body is just a sandbag for being beaten!"

Just as Zhulong said, in the air, one after another of Zhulong's illusion clones fell on Lin Muyu's body like meteors, launching a series of attacks, but Lin Muyu could only rely on the defense of the elephant wheel and the immortal golden body to support himself , In the blink of an eye, his body was covered in bruises.

He sank into the sea of ​​thoughts, thinking hard.

Why can't I see through Zhulong's illusion, but I can only see waves in the sea of ​​mind, just like a mirror, when he sinks and lands on the water, his figure is reflected in the sea of ​​mind, the water waves rise slightly, turbulent Create ripples.

The yin and yang sides, mutual generation and restraint!

For a moment, he seemed to have suddenly realized, and his spiritual sense quickly returned to his body, but he found that Zhulong's attack became more and more fierce.

"Buzz!"

Lin Muyu suddenly stepped into the void, and suddenly a huge golden Taixu star appeared in the air, forming a horizontal plane. He ignored Zhulong's attack, turned over and hung upside down, and when his palm entered the Taixu, the whole person quickly disappeared from the sky.

"Interesting..." Ju Mang couldn't help laughing.

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"brush!"

When Lin Muyu reappeared, he was in a dark and chaotic place. In front of him, Zhulong moved quickly and attacked from different positions. It was not many people, but one person.

Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing. This is a space of another dimension. Actually, Zhulong is not in the ancestral witch's illusion at all, but launches many attacks from the different dimension. Naturally, he can't see through his attacks in the ancestral witch's illusion.

"when!"

The sword that was originally aimed at Lin Muyu's chest was shocked by the Donghua sword.

"Huh?" Candle Dragon couldn't help being startled.

The next moment, Lin Muyu's onslaught launched, and the double swords swung continuously. The first ray of chaos, the second ray of demon dance, the third ray of living beings, and the fourth ray of ghosts and gods burst out instantly. , The momentum is very different, and the way of launching is also very different. The continuous swing of the Candle Dragon swords has not been able to block it.

"Boom!"

Si Yao ghosts and gods cried and slammed on Zhulong's shoulder, shaking the god's wall with light.

Dimensional space is not a place where gods should come. Dimensional winds are flying everywhere here. Lin Muyu is an immortal golden body at this time and can easily withstand the dimensional wind, but Zhulong is not. He is just an ancestor witch of illusion, not omnipotent.

One after another, Zhulong suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, showing his defeat.

"brush……"

Xuanyuan Sword whirled in the air, turned into a golden light and hit Zhulong's chest, causing him to retreat in embarrassment. Just as he retreated, Lin Muyu's figure appeared behind him, and the Donghua sword burst into light, sweeping past with thousands of stars.

"Puffy..."

The light of Qiyao Xingchen directly penetrated Candle Dragon's body, and his body disappeared with a muffled snort. It turned out that this body was also an illusion! It's just that there was a miserable howl in the dark space, and a black figure flew out, revealing its true form under the light of the stars. This is the real body of Candle Dragon.

"Enough, young man, I lost!"

Candle Dragon roared loudly.

Lin Muyu flipped his wrist, and suddenly the stars in the sky disappeared, and said with a smile: "Then... shall we go back?"

"yes……"

...

In the ancestral witch's illusion, the light condensed little by little into two figures, it was Lin Muyu and Zhulong who had returned from the dimensional space.

Jumang saw the tragic wound on Zhulong's chest at a glance, and suddenly understood, and said with a smile: "It seems that the victory and defeat have been divided, Zhulong, do you still want Chiyou stone?"

Zhulong's expression was a little downcast: "The winner is the king and the loser is Kou, since the master has won... Zhulong is willing to serve the master, but the Chiyou stone is originally the treasure of the Chiyou ancestor god, and I hope the master will make good use of the Chiyou stone. Don't let the master win." Treasures become trash."

Lin Muyu raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "I will deal with my things myself, you don't need to remind me!"

"Yes..." Zhulong lowered his head.

Zhulong is one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. He is naturally rebellious and will only surrender to those whose strength is absolutely superior to his own. It is precisely because Lin Muyu understands this that he speaks coldly, with an awe-inspiring kingly aura It has already reduced Zhulong's arrogance a lot, and at this moment Lin Muyu realized that Gou Mang was actually lying. He said that his strength was the weakest among the four great ancestor witches, but at this moment It seems that he may be the strongest one.

"So...how are we now?" Ju Mang asked.

Lin Muyu landed on the ground and said, "Take a day off and wait for Dijiang and Qiangliang to challenge!"

Zhulong also fell to the ground, immediately knelt down on one knee, and respectfully said: "Master, Qiangliang is the defeated under my subordinates. If he really comes, I, Zhulong, can take care of him without the master's action."

"Then what about Dijiang?" Lin Muyu asked.

Gou Mang couldn't help stroking his beard and said with a smile: "Di Jiang is very fast, I'm afraid he has arrived, but you don't have to worry about it. Di Jiang is here, and I will fight him."

Lin Muyu chuckled: "It's so good..." For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net