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Chapter seven hundred and thirty-eight but so

Chapter 738

boom!

The violent and rushing Yuanli fluctuations swept through the sky of this Demon Seal Mountain in almost instant.

Swish!

Lin Dong's eyes were cold, and his arms instantly turned into dragon arms. The green dragon wings behind him moved, and with a swish, he brought out a series of afterimages, and appeared in front of the sunken cloud like lightning, with a figment punch, and came out fiercely.

The fist came out, the air burst, and an amazing force directly enveloped the clouds in an instant.

When Lin Dong's fist wind came over, Chen Yun's eyes narrowed, and he obviously noticed the powerful power of the former. He immediately grabbed his palm and bright golden light gushed out from his palm, turning into a golden shield in front of him.

Lin Donglong's fist did not stop at all, and one punch fell on the golden shield, and then a sarcastic feeling appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Bang!

The terrifying power almost poured out in an instant. The seemingly majestic golden shield, after only less than two breaths, the crack emerged, and then with a bang, it was directly shattered away.

"What a strong brute force!"

The golden light fragments burst into flames, and the face of Shen Yun was slightly dark. He didn't expect that his defense was so vulnerable to Lin Dong's hands. However, his strength was indeed not weak. The golden shield burst. As soon as his palm was held, a black spear with a cold light flashed out. The gun body shook, and it drew a sharp arc and stabbed Lin Dong's head violently.

bite!

Lin Donglong spread his palms, and the green light flashed on it, and he directly grabbed the tip of the spear that was coming from behind.

"Squeak!"

The tip of the spear drilled wildly in Lin Dong's palm, and sparks burst out as it rubbed against the blue dragon scales, but the terrible force contained on the dragon's palm made the Shen Yun unable to pull out the spear.

Lin Dong's eyes were cold, his body rushed out, and his body spun through lightning along the gun body. Then, a powerful whip leg tore the air, drew a blue arc of light in the air, and with a bang, he threw it hard on the body of Chen Yun, who was about to retreat.

Bang!

The sound of air bursting spread from Shenyun's body, and his body also shot out like a cannonball, and finally hit a mountain with fierce force, and his body was deeply embedded on the mountain wall.

He flew fiercely into the clouds. The black spear that Lin Dong grabbed was also thrown out by one of them. The spear turned into a black lightning bolt. He shot fiercely at the sun clouds embedded on the mountain wall.

Bang!

The spear hit the mountain wall, and the entire gun body was completely penetrated into the mountain wall, and huge cracks spread rapidly. The force made Chen Yun's pupils shrink when he could barely avoid this move. At this time, he finally understood the power of the Taoist disciple in front of him.

In the previous lightning confrontation, he was completely at a disadvantage!

"How could this guy be so powerful?"

Chen Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. A look of surprise flashed through his eyes. He had heard that Lin Dong and Yao Ling were fighting both sides, but that was because the former had taken the spiritual fruit and had increased their strength in a short time. However, the facts at the moment were obviously inconsistent with the news he received.

Chen Yun's eyes also took advantage of this moment to sweep towards the other two battle circles, Xia Yan was already in an extremely violent stalemate battle. His opponent's already strong body is now expanding like a giant black tower. On the black skin, there seemed to be tiger patterns looming, blue veins squirming, and fist wind dispersed. Even the ground a hundred feet below was blasted out of a deep pit.

The other one is even more terrifying. Their Master Jiang and the Ghost Owl joined forces. The Yuanli fluctuations created by the two powerful people in the Xuan Realm almost filled the world. With every move, Yuanli whistled out. Wherever they passed, the mountains collapsed one after another. That scene was terrifying.

However, what made Chen Yun secretly shocked was that facing the two of them, the handsome young man was still at ease and could even launch a counterattack, breaking the fit between the two of them and looking for all opportunities to counterattack.

"I have only heard that Lin Dong is a disciple of the Taoist sect. Where did this man in the iron tower and that handsome young man come from? His strength is even more terrifying than the other?!"

In Chen Yun's eyes, the look of surprise became increasingly intense, and he even felt uneasy. This time, the move did not seem to be foolproof. The opponent who originally thought could be solved at will also become a stubborn person at this moment...

"Uncle Jiang and the Ghost Owl should be able to hold back the most difficult guy. As long as I and Xia Yan kill these two guys, the situation will be reversed!"

Chen Yun gritted his teeth, and a cold murderous aura surged in his eyes. Although the strength of Lin Dong and others was beyond his expectations, he had a lot of confidence in himself. Being able to become the eight spirit generals of the Yuanmen is a proof of his strength.

Click!

Chen Yun's face was gloomy. When he struggled hard, he fell out of the mountain wall, and his image was a little embarrassed.

"You have that little skill?" Lin Dong poked his hand out, smiled faintly, and said.

"You're too happy too early!"

Chen Yunsen said, then his body rushed up suddenly, and his hands suddenly changed the sealing method. Suddenly, a powerful Yuan power swept through his body. At the same time, the Yuan power between heaven and earth also gathered towards him. After a moment, it turned into a huge Tianhe River that was nearly a hundred feet behind him. In the Tianhe River, the river water roared, and a faint sound of water was heard.

"Let you see my top martial arts in Yuanmen!"

A river of heaven, like a white giant dragon, roaring over Shen Yun, and then his eyes suddenly became cold, his seal method changed, and his last palm was swung out.

"The sky river breaks, the sky river breaks the empty palm!"

Chen Yun's low and fierce shout suddenly sounded from the sky, and then the huge river of heaven suddenly roared out, like a huge trainer, passing through the sky, and rumbling towards Lin Dong.

The white pistol quickly expanded in Lin Dong's eyes, and then his hands immediately changed their sealing methods.

And while the Lindong Seal Method changes, the void behind him collapses and opens, and a shadow that appears faintly penetrates time and space and appears between this world.

"The Great Desolation Prisoner!"

An ancient giant palm suddenly emerged from the sky, carrying the rolling waves without any retreat. It hit the whistling river of heaven with one palm.

boom!

At the moment of the collision, a loud loud noise suddenly echoed throughout the world. The violent fluctuations of Yuanli were like a storm, sweeping across waves, razing the forests below to the ground.

"Damn it!"

A river of sky roared down, but it was still blocked. The ugly face of Chen Yun was as ugly as it was. But then he gritted his teeth and said viciously: "No matter how capable you are, you are only six yuan in Nirvana. I will waste you to death!"

As soon as the sound fell, the method of Shenyun Seal changed, and there was another river of heaven condensing above its head, with a terrifying momentum.

Swish!

However, just as the Tianhe condensed, Chen Yun's pupils suddenly shrank, and a light and shadow suddenly came from below.

"roll!"

Looking at the rushing Lin Dong, Chen Yun's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he waved his palm, and he wanted to urge a river of heaven to rush towards Lin Dong.

Buzz!

However, just as he was about to activate, he saw Lin Dong's face suddenly blew a strange arc, and between his hands, there was an extremely strange seal.

"still!"

Lin Dong's mouth opened and closed slightly, and faintly, as if a slight sound was heard.

And just as the slight sound came out, Chen Yun's swinging palm suddenly solidified, and even the light flying around him was frozen under the light at this moment.

That look seemed to be embedded in the gap between time and space.

The strange scene lasted for only a moment, and then Chen Yun's body was free from the shackles, but his eyes were filled with an unconcealed horror, because at this moment, a ghost figure had appeared in front of him, and the cold dragon palm covered his throat.

"The Eight Spirit Generals of the Yuanmen Sect, but that's it."

The cold dragon palm, with the smell of death, touched Chen Yun's throat, and at the same time, a scattered sound with a little mockery sounded softly in his ears.

(Second update.

Sweat, I fell asleep halfway through...

I will continue to go to the third update of the code. If the update comes out after 12 o'clock, please don't be surprised. Try not to fall asleep next time...

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