Chapter 2177: The Glazed Dragon God Sweeping Across the Heavens (1/86)

A glazed dragon god that has never been seen in the long history of the dragon clan. It has a dragon head and a human body holding a seven-colored long sword. It is surrounded by powerful Dharma flowers and the breath of the eternal dragon.

Such momentum is too powerful, almost on par with the three leaders of the dragon clan in the eternal years. However, the most terrifying thing is that Qiao Yanyuan has never had an impression of such a glazed dragon snake.

As the powerful dragon descendant, heir to the dragon clan's genetic tradition, he naturally knows the history of the dragon clan, but the appearance of the glazed dragon god is a gap in his memory, which makes Qiao Yanyuan, who thought he could successfully grasp everything, feel a strange sense of panic.

On the ferry in the restricted area, a drop of cold sweat fell from Qiao Yanyuan's forehead and sprinkled at his feet.

His body was also paying close attention to the battle for Wang Muyu. When he saw this glazed dragon god that did not belong to his memory, an unexpected uneasiness immediately surged in his heart.

What exactly is this glazed dragon god?

A lot of questions suddenly surged in his mind.

Soon, a tremor from the soul followed!

It was the clone that was carrying out the task of competing for Wang Muyu in the distance that suffered trauma!

The Glazed Dragon God holding a long sword had an amazing domineering aura. The pair of dragon god eyes released seven colors of brilliance, his eyes were like torches, and his body moved instantly, dragging a hazy seven-color fairy air.

The first attack was almost instantaneous!

"So fast!"

The clone Qiao Yanyuan opened his arms to block, and slashed with a knife, and the thick eternal dragon aura immediately spread.

"Kacha!"

The long sword fell, and the seven-color divine thunder fell from the void almost at the same time, extremely terrifying, with a breath of annihilation of the avenue, and distorted the space of the core world.

The clone reacted quickly. Although it immediately gave birth to a spirit shield and stretched out its hand to block it, it was still shaken when it saw such an amazing aura falling like a god.

He thought he had absorbed the power of many parallel spaces and was fearless, but at this moment he was still a little panicked. The aura of his body suddenly rose up, turning into pieces of dragon scales and coating his strange crystal body with a layer of armor.

Wang Muyu held the horn in his hand and floated slightly in the air. His eyes were almost in tune with the Glazed Dragon God, as if he was driving this powerful mecha to fight with Qiao Yanyuan's clone. The two of them were in tune with each other, without any delay, and they were as tacit as one person.

Chi!

The knife hit Qiao Yanyuan's arm firmly, directly peeling off the armor and crystal dragon scales on his arm, causing the clone to gasp in pain.

Sure enough, this was a real clone.

Wang Muyu saw this scene from a distance and was sure of the nature of the clone in front of him.

The real clone fully possessed part of the combat power of the original body, and would not disappear at will due to pain and severe injuries. The powerful real clone even had its own will.

The most important thing is that a spatial bond is formed between the main body and the real clone. If necessary, you can even switch hands directly and switch to the main body.

Wang Muyu took a deep breath.

This is a tough battle.

He knew very well that Qiao Yanyuan was coming for him... Baizhe's side was not a person of martial ethics, so it is not ruled out that he would first use the real clone to consume himself, test his strength, and then directly switch to the main body to fight him.

The sword of the Glazed Dragon God was very elegant, but the power it contained was far beyond the imagination of the clone. After the sword fell, strange ancient patterns began to emerge on the slender sword.

This is an inscription that strengthens the magic weapon. It is not an existence that can be interpreted by modern cultivation civilization. Even in the ancient times, it is extremely rare.

The clone suddenly felt like he was facing a great enemy and felt a sense of weirdness.

Boom!

His crystal body burst into light, and he used his cultivation to resist to the extreme, trying to stop the Glazed Dragon God from cutting the next sword!

The clone had already felt the power of the first blow, and the charged blow of this blow would be obviously more terrifying.

This Glazed Dragon God was not in the history of the dragon clan, and was a blind spot in Qiao Yanyuan's knowledge. It was precisely because he knew nothing about this Glazed Dragon God that Qiao Yanyuan and his clone felt that they had no idea where to start.

The inscriptions on the seven-color long sword shone, rendering the long sword into a terrifying myth. Just looking at it gave people a sense of horror. The aura emanating from it seemed like a brilliant galaxy pouring down, which was extremely overbearing.

"Strange! What the hell is this!"

The clone was anxious. He shrunk the ground into an inch and quickly retreated. His intuition told him that he could not take this blow head-on, and he had to find a way to avoid it.

However, the power of the Glazed Dragon God once again exceeded his imagination. He saw that the dragon god used his fingers to stain some sword energy, and the sword fingers were raised and slashed into the void. The clone that had escaped appeared again at a very close distance in front of the Glazed Dragon God.

"He actually used the sword energy to directly shatter the space in front of him to shorten the distance..."

With just one simple move, he directly cracked the method of shrinking the earth into an inch. This was something that everyone present could not have expected.

The most gorgeous attack often does not require so many moves, and the most powerful attack is often the more simple and unpretentious. The posture of the Glazed Dragon God is very chic, and everything is done to the simplest. Every breath, attack, and sword slash reveals the power of the Dragon God of the Great Dao.

"What a trouble..."

The clone frowned. He thought that this battle was won steadily, but he didn't expect that Wang Muyu's real name Dragonborn magic weapon would be so difficult.

...

On the other side, in the Sanxianer Magic Ring World, Wang Ling was riding in the carriage.

Wang Ling and Sun Rong closed their eyes, and Wang Muyu's battle scene was also synchronized to Wang Ling's spiritual will, and then Wang Ling synchronized it to Sun Rong.

Although the two were in the game world, they still did not forget to care about the situation in the outside world.

"What exactly is this magic weapon of Xiao Muyu? The summoned Glazed Dragon God is so powerful." Sun Rong was amazed. Such a duel was not something that she, a cultivator who had just entered the Jindan stage, could participate in at close range. Without a strong shield, the spiritual pressure alone could crush her into a meat pie.

"This doesn't count, it's a summoning magic weapon." Wang Ling explained using the sound transmission technique.

From the beginning, Qiao Yanyuan made a mistake when he and his body were separated.

It seemed that Wang Muyu blew the horn to summon the Glazed Dragon God, but in fact, the real purpose of this Glazed Horn was not summoning.

"It's not a summoning magic weapon? But this is obviously..." Sun Rong sighed slightly. She knew that this was knowledge beyond her understanding.

Wang Ling's expression remained calm. He folded his arms and looked at everything, as if he was sure of winning the battle: "Besides, this is not Mu Yu's, the Dragonborn magic weapon."

"In other words, Mu Yu's Dragonborn magic weapon is not actually this?" Sun Rong was surprised: "Then where did this magic weapon come from?"

"To confuse them."

Wang Ling said: "I prepared one for him in advance."

Sun Rong: "..."