MTL - The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Wang Muyu's expression suddenly became solemn, and there are only two possibilities that his core world failed to suppress Qiao Yanyuan.

One is that the spiritual realm space mastered by the other party is more advanced than himself, which means that Qiao Yanyuan is likely to have mastered the power of the supreme world, which is the supreme spiritual realm space above the core world, as long as Qiao Yanyuan thinks there You can engulf your inner world at any time.

But the other party doesn't seem to do that so far...

Then there is only one possibility left. The spiritual realm space that Qiao Yanyuan may have is on the same level as himself, but the number is sufficient.

Wang Muyu has long known about Qiao Yanyuan's ability of dragon descendants. The sixth child can absorb the rest of the parallel space and gather strength in a short period of time, constantly stacking buffs for himself. It is also the most special ability among all dragon descendants that Wang Muyu has come into contact with. One.

It is so special that even though Wang Muyu has mastered the strengths of the hundreds of dragon descendants, he has retrieved his own memory, but he is ignorant of the abilities mastered by Qiao Yanyuan.

"His heart is very complicated." Yi Jianchuan looked up at the aloof Qiao Yanyuan's body, and his white eyebrows were wrinkled. He could hear some terrifying voices venting in this body like a torrent of waterfalls, as if countless creatures were imprisoned inside. Very loud and harsh.

Yi Jianchuan immediately judged that it was these voices from different spaces that were accumulated in this person's body, giving this body such an amazing combat power.

It's like an expanding balloon.

"Can even a split body use such special dragonborn abilities?" Wang Muyu gritted his teeth.

boom!

At the same moment, he made no secret of it, and after putting a layer of psychic shield on Yi Jianchuan with his backhand, he stepped on the ground and turned into a ray of light, rushing towards the sky. This movement was earth-shattering, and the surrounding colorful sacred mountains exploded directly, shattering. A glass block sputtered around.

Wang Muyu's small fist, there are many seven-color patterns, and a blazing light erupts, like an ancient forbidden spell, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

In an instant, nine heavens and ten earths are crumbling.

With his body divided and his expression unchanged, Tong Kong's eyes always followed Wang Muyu's trajectory, and he opened his hand to take the punch.

A huge explosion occurred in the sky, and the impact of the air penetrating the sun and the moon also destroyed the seven-color mountain in the distance, and directly crushed it into powder.

"That's it?"

That part of the body was obviously not afraid of Wang Muyu's impact, grabbed his fist and threw Wang Muyu out with a backhand. The strong inertia made Wang Muyu pierce several mountains in a row.

Although such a real dragon battle has not been recorded in the modern comprehension world, the positive pressure of such a close-up view is rare.

Yi Jianchuan clenched his fists. As a teacher, he knew very clearly at this moment that this battle was not something he could intervene in.

Whether it is Wang Muyu or this part of the body, the combat power of the two is far above their own. The holy realm is the strongest realm under the Tao realm, and the ancestor realm is above the Tao realm. Realm, this is the legendary realm, which only existed in the eternity period.

Yi Jianchuan did not expect that this old bone of his own would be able to witness the battle of the Ancestral Realm with his own eyes.

"Kill!"

In the body of the split body, the countless Qiao Yanyuan who were absorbed from the parallel space roared, they were almost hysterical, and they would forever become part of the split body and could not return to the parallel space until the task was completed.

So everyone is anxious, although they are reluctant to stay in the body, but they all want to complete the task quickly, which is why they are forced to unite.

Wang Muyu's punch was just to test his strength, and he didn't really release all his combat power. He thought he could figure out the real combat power of his body at the moment of contact with this body.

But at this moment, he still doesn't have an accurate estimate of the body in front of him...

"Is it the self who is still absorbing other parallel spaces? I'm not afraid of killing myself..." Wang Muyu became nervous, and for the first time he began to feel a sense of crisis. He was not afraid of being injured, let alone being taken away.

But right now, his teacher Huaxiu Sword Saint is also here, and he is worried that he can't protect his teacher's safety.

At this moment, the sub-bodies in Qiao Yanyuan's body roared, and countless pairs of nothingness dragon claws extended from his back, bursting with the strongest blood, like a torrent of beasts catching Wang Muyu from all directions.

"Can even limbs become part of oneself?" Wang Muyu and Yi Jianchuan were stunned.

These extended dragon claws have their own thoughts, one wave is grabbing towards Wang Muyu, and the other wave is jointly engraving runes on the void behind the body.

"The end of the Dragon God!"

A huge quaint magic circle lit up directly in the void, releasing astonishing mana fluctuations, directly imprisoning the entire world. Under this grand pressure, the seven-color mountains were uprooted, and the entire core world was everywhere. annihilation, destruction.

This Qiao Yanyuan's body is standing in the void, like a demon, and the crystal-like alien body scatters dazzling rays of light.

"Fight with you!"

Wang Muyu clasped his hands together, aura surged in his hands, UU read www. A glazed horn appeared on uukanshu.com, which was the first time he had sacrificed his dragonborn magic weapon.

Even when he was in embarrassment in the previous battle with Jingze, he never forced Wang Muyu to this step.

At this moment, the split Qiao Yanyuan smiled: "Finally, let you use your own dragon-born magic weapon."

The preciousness of this glazed horn is self-evident.

Equivalent to the essence of Wang Muyu's life, the dragon-born magic weapon that gathered the leaders of a hundred families can be said to be the most precious of all the dragon-born magic tools at present!

Moreover, the glazed horn has a strong growth potential.

The purpose of bringing Wang Muyu back, on the one hand, is to let this little guy recognize his ancestors and return to his family, not to recognize a thief as his father.

On the other hand, it was naturally also for Wang Muyu's dragon-born magic weapon.

The dragonborn magic weapon is the most precious thing on a dragonborn body. Even if it is damaged a little, the dragonborn itself will be counterattacked accordingly. It can be said that this is one of the life gates of the dragonborn.

As long as you hold the dragonborn magic weapon and manipulate this little guy, it will be much easier than imagined!

"Humph!"

Wang Muyu snorted coldly, he puffed up his face, and blew the glazed horn with all his strength! For a moment, the entire core world shook, and a huge glazed dragon statue appeared out of thin air, appearing behind Wang Muyu like a dharma image, and he slashed across the sky with a long sword of ten thousand feet in his hand.

hum!

It was only a knife, and the thousands of dragon claws that he grabbed were chopped off by him in an instant.

"It's actually a summoning instrument..." Qiao Yanyuan's body was surprised. He didn't expect that the glass horn was actually a summoning instrument.

For a while, the thoughts in his mind kept surging, but even after going through the history of the dragon family, he never thought that there was such a glazed dragon **** with a long sword in the dragon family's long years.

Where is this sacred?