Chapter 1150: The Two Great Kings Meet

For the first time, An Lin and Xu Xiaolan felt that Ao Qingyu was so handsome.

With one more powerful person in the late stage of returning to void to help, their chances of survival are even greater!

"Ho! What an unreasonable lunatic! You will regret the decision you made today!" Apollo was covered in golden flames, "We have no time, Zhuoma, you are responsible for holding Ao Qingyu, I will go and get An Lin solved!"

Zhuoma shuddered: "I can't hold him back in this state now, I will be hacked to death by him."

Apollo: "... Then I'll hold Ao Qingyu away, don't let me down!"

After saying that, it spread its wings and pounced on Ao Qingyu.

"Sun Commandments!"

Apollo's wings suddenly stretched for dozens of miles, wrapping Ao Qingyu inside, using his body and Shinto to form the strongest cage that resembled the rules of the commandments!

"Your sword may be useless, but it can't extinguish my eternal Yang God!"

Just when Apollo trapped Ao Qingyu, the Frost God Zhuoma rushed towards An Lin and Xu Xiaolan.

Above the sky, Bai Lei Suzaku also chose to rush towards Xu Xiaolan at this moment!

A dragon and a bird, under such circumstances, inexplicably launched a joint attack!

An Lin felt desperate at this moment.

If he chooses to defend and block the thunder tribulation, then according to the nature of God's urine, I'm afraid there will be 82 thunders that will strike you until you die.

This point can be referred to the death of **.

But if he didn't defend himself, An Lin, even with the body of the God of War, wouldn't be able to withstand the thunder tribulation and Zhuoma's attack head-on! !

What's more, there is Xiaolan beside him.

Either way, there is death, this is the real desperate situation!

Xu Xiaolan was obviously aware of this and grabbed An Lin's hand tightly, her delicate body trembling slightly.

"Die!" Zhuoma laughed ferociously, and spewed out the terrifying divine breath again.

At this moment, a white rainbow shot through the sky, scattering the divine breath.

A huge red and white dragon came through the void and crashed into Zhuoma's abdomen!

The overwhelming force came.

The impact of the air wave swept tens of thousands of meters!

Zhuoma's eyes were wide-eyed, her abdomen was sunken, and she spat out a mouthful of blood!

"Puff!" The huge frost dragon flew backwards like a cannonball.

The giant dragon stood proudly and smiled softly: "Long Ting can still be saved. At least Ao Qingyu is more sensible than before..."

An Lin and Xu Xiaolan looked at this strange dragon and were confused again.

Who is this guy?

Before they could collect their thoughts, White Thunder Suzaku had already fallen from the sky.

At this moment, the sky and the earth were filled with endless white thunder, which was even brighter than the sun, covering up everything in the world.

An Lin had already used the thunder-pulling technique and tried his best to slow down the lightning tribulation.

Since they already have strong foreign aid to help them, all they have to do is to go all out to overcome the disaster!

The energy of the White Thunder Suzaku is different from that of the Golden Void Thunder. It does not contain the power to destroy the void. Instead, it is a power of purification, a power that seems to purify designated things in the world into nothingness!

Yes, it doesn’t mean that purification is harmless.

If the method of purification is to remove everything it sees that is not pleasing to the eye, then this sky thunder is an extremely terrifying force.

Xu Xiaolan screamed in pain again. This time, the power of the Suzaku in her body started to operate spontaneously, resisting and absorbing the power of the Suzaku Heavenly Thunder.

But this power is still too terrifying.

The Suzaku bloodline can absorb the power of the sky thunder, but the sky thunder is not a stream and can be loaded slowly. It is a raging and violent river. The Suzaku bloodline cannot absorb so much energy at the same time.

The excess energy raged through Xu Xiaolan's body, destroying everything he encountered!

An Qilin tried his best to induce the lightning energy on Xu Xiaolan's body to enter An Lin's Qi Sea, but the speed was still not fast enough...

An Lin was extremely worried.

Within the air sea.

The Flame Suzaku, which had been hovering in the void, proud and silent, suddenly raised its head and looked up at the sky.

"Kite...嘤!"

The crisp sound echoed in the air sea.

An Lin's eyes flashed with the shadow of a white flame Suzaku.

This is the state when he is possessed by Suzaku and helps control fire and refine elixirs!

He did not refuse this state, but instead released all control authority!

An extremely powerful suction force came from An Lin's hand, sucking in the Suzaku Sky Thunder on Xu Xiaolan's body, sucking all the extra thunder out of the woman's body like a whale swallowing the sea!

In the air sea, the Flame Suzaku sprouted white thunder feathers.

An Qilin screamed in protest, thunder crackled all over his body, and he felt like he could hardly hold back the fight. Because Suzaku took away all the thunder energy that entered the air sea this time.

The Suzaku Sky Thunder dissipated.

There is a man standing on the ground.

His hand was still tightly holding a woman in green who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Xu Xiaolan sat cross-legged on the ground, closed her eyes tightly, and seemed to have entered some kind of meditative state.

An angry roar came from the distant sky: "Who are you and why are you obstructing my actions?"

Zhuoma, who fell short, was furious and roared at the Eastern Dragon blocking her.

The red and white dragon, which was thousands of feet long, graceful and powerful, smiled faintly and said: "Zhuoma, you are really forgetful. I remember that I fought with you during the battle between hundreds of dragons in the ancient domain of Taichu. Woolen cloth……"

Zhuoma was stunned when he heard this, and then an ancient memory finally emerged in his mind.

Her pupils shrank and she was shocked: "It turns out it's you, the former commander of the Divine Guards who followed Shenyin Tianlongnu in the battle, Long Ao!"

"Heh, it seems you don't have Alzheimer's disease yet." Hong Bailong said with a smile.

"But my name is not Long Ao now, my name is..." The red and white dragon looked up at the sky with a stern and arrogant expression, "Long Aotian!"

Dolma opened her mouth wide.

An Lin also opened his mouth wide.

He finally understood and understood why this dragon came to save him and Xu Xiaolan. It turns out that this dragon is Long Ao from the Winter Dragon Tomb!

At that time, An Lin also named him Long Aotian.

Long Aotian, who is proud to be alone in the nine heavens!

"I originally just wanted to observe secretly from a distance. This junior who has received the true inheritance of the divine voice breaks through and returns to the void, but unexpectedly you don't know what to do and come out to cause trouble..."

As Long Aotian spoke, his sharp claws suddenly wrapped around the golden stream of light, and bloodthirsty and brutal fighting intent gradually emerged in his eyes: "Now that you're here, don't ever go back!"

"Damn, this bitch is really unreliable!" Apollo, who was using his body and divine way to release the sun's cage, couldn't stand it anymore. He changed back to his original body and ran away without saying a word.

The arrival of Long Aotian has destined this battle, and they can no longer take any advantage.

Ao Qingyu's white clothes were fluttering, and she came with her feet in the void. Before her sword was launched, the void had split.

He glanced at Long Aotian and said calmly: "You're here."

"Yes, I'm here." Long Aotian nodded.

"You don't have to come, I am enough." Ao Qingyu looked cold.

"Ha, I like fighting more recently. I want to practice with a dragon in the late stage of returning to void first." Long Aotian said calmly.

An Lin couldn't help it anymore: "If we continue talking, those two dragons will really run away!"

"Don't worry, they can't escape." Ao Qingyu's sword shined brightly.

"Everything is under control." Long Aotian's eyes turned red.

An Lin: "..."

I always feel so tired listening to them talk!

Every sentence sounds awesome, but don’t just brag and do nothing!

When two people met, why did their painting style become like this?

Long Aotian and Ao Qingyu began to show their magical powers and chased the lizard dragon ahead.

At this moment, the thunderclouds dispersed above the sky.

The woman in green clothes who was meditating suddenly opened her golden eyes, and the world seemed to welcome the light of dawn!