History’s Best Reincarnation

Chapter 1181: Fighting a dragon in the wild, its blood is black and yellow!

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The majesty of the Taoist master, the promise of three forms, and the attack of the divine dragon with its claws. The long distance between them gave people an irresistible illusion. Even if Jiang Chen broke through the yin and yang and built the great road, he couldn't help but be frightened at this moment. .

He was already under the pressure of Taoist Master Feixue. Now, the golden dragon came and became even more powerful. The gap between the two sides was difficult to make up. Even before the dragon's claw came close, Jiang Chen I clearly feel that the space I am in has been completely imprisoned.

If it were just a divine dragon, Jiang Chen wouldn't be afraid. After all, with his strength, even if he couldn't win, he could always protect himself. But right now, this divine dragon is just an evolution of Taoist Master Feixue’s magical power, and it is already so powerful, not to mention Taoist Master Feixue himself? It is really hard to imagine what kind of terrifying strength exists beyond the realm of Hedao.

The crisis of life and death was so close in front of him that he had no time to think about anything else. Jiang Chen quickly took a deep breath and manifested his majestic sword intent, forming a sword pillar that reached through the earth and into the sky!

Facing a powerful opponent he had never seen before, Jiang Chen naturally did not dare to have even the slightest reservation. Under the surging sword intent, the huge power around his body forced the wind and sand that came towards him away. A huge vacuum was formed tens of feet away.

"Zheng!"

Accompanied by an extremely high-pitched sword cry, Jiang Chen raised his Yuan Yun energy, and the three lights of Sanheng Zhaoshi bloomed in his palm. The sword body trembled more and more violently, and then, a sharp sword energy exploded vigorously.

"Daowu, divide Yin and Yang!"

Knowing that his opponent's cultivation level was supreme, Jiang Chen started his hand with supreme Taoist martial arts. Sanheng Zhaoshi poured out his sword light, with overwhelming power, tearing the sky apart, carrying unparalleled power, roaring like a torrent of heaven and earth. Its momentum was unstoppable, and it rushed straight towards the huge dragon claw that was covering it.

"Qiang!"

Accompanied by a harsh and loud sound like gold and iron clashing, a huge sword pressure erupted from the center of the collision between the two in an instant, turning into a huge beam of light hundreds of feet thick, suddenly It soared into the sky, penetrated the endless yellow sand barrier, and rushed into the sky.

"Roar!"

The golden divine dragon roared, its huge body hovering in the air, and the endless yellow sand was like water, stirred up by it into turbulent waves. When it opened its mouth, a thick beam of light shot out like a cannonball, and the dazzling golden light was ejected. The light beam contains the most tyrannical power between heaven and earth... Dragon's Breath!

This is not a vitality bullet that ordinary monsters and ferocious beasts can use at will, but a magical power unique to the advanced dragon clan, dragon breath. The power of the dragon's breath is so great that in a fight of the same level, even the top masters among humans have to retreat. After all, the innate gap between the divine beasts and humans is really too big. At this level, even if there are three or five humans, they may not be able to beat a divine dragon.

This is not the first time that Jiang Chen has fought against a true dragon from the Dragon Clan, so he naturally understands the innate terror of the Dragon Clan, which is definitely not as powerful as ordinary ones. Therefore, when he makes a move, he uses all his strength to use the Sanheng Zhaoshi Sword Edge. Turning sharply, the three lights shone together, and the sword energy intertwined vertically and horizontally, weaving into a brilliant sword curtain.

"boom!"

The power of the dragon's breath penetrated the heaven and earth, and suddenly hit the three-light sword curtain, erupting with a loud noise that shook the world. In an instant, it seemed that the surrounding heaven and earth were constantly shaking, and a blazing air wave exploded. The space cracks of the Tao were densely spread in the mid-air. The terrifying power and wanton violence swept through the world. Countless gravel and sand were rolled up in the mid-air by this force, forming a huge There are terrifying giant pillars hundreds of feet thick, like pillars of heaven, standing between heaven and earth.

His body was disillusioned and he kept moving. Jiang Chen's sword intent seemed to have condensed into substance. Sanheng Zhaoshi slashed vertically and horizontally. Although it was a simple move, it exerted unimaginable power. In an instant, He actually fought an indistinguishable battle with the golden divine dragon, and was evenly matched.

"Well, he has actually understood his own way. It seems that this little guy who has just ascended is not simple!"

Standing with his hands behind his back, he watched the battle quietly. Seeing Jiang Chen's swordsmanship and extraordinary strength, Dao Master Feixue couldn't help but have an interesting smile on his face.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

The power of the gods and demons completely exploded. Jiang Chen turned around in Sanheng Zhaoshi. His sword light was fierce, slashing vertically and horizontally, and he kept fighting with the golden divine dragon. Accompanied by bursts of earth-shattering explosions, terrifying air waves rolled, and in the air, In the middle, the cracks in the space kept exploding. In the endless violent energy, one person and one dragon were in a stalemate. For a moment, it seemed that the outcome was indistinguishable.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides have fought for thousands of rounds. There are figures and swords everywhere in the air. Their movements are as fast as lightning. The huge dragon body is winding and circling, stirring up the wind and clouds in the world and stirring up everything. The rolling made Taoist Master De Feixue look even more interesting.

The golden divine dragon has a huge body and is a natural god. The slightest movement of its huge body is extremely powerful. The dragon's claws tear the sky and explode with unimaginable terrifying power. It is thousands of feet in radius, and there are rolling air waves, like an overwhelming mountain. Generally, the roar surged towards Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen's sword intent erupted, soaring into the sky, oppressing the surrounding void, spreading continuously, almost boundless, and extremely cold. Along with the sharp edge of the divine sword in his palm, the endless sword energy stacked up, creating a furious wave and a powerful attack.

At this moment, both sides are aroused with incomparable ferocity. When they strike, they have no reservations. Every move and every move is intended to take the life of the other party. It is so fierce and extremely spicy!

The endless sword light around Jiang Chen was churning endlessly, just like the vast ocean, setting off turbulent waves and overwhelming mountains. The golden divine dragon also refused to show weakness. Its huge dragon body rolled vertically and horizontally, possessing boundless power. The two powerful forces collided fiercely, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed. The strong winds continued, stirring up the gravel and sand all over the sky to dance wildly. Accompanied by bursts of violent explosions, the sky and the earth suddenly surged, and dozens of terrifying giants appeared. The pillars all pierce the sky!

"Let me see your limits!"

Suddenly, I was shocked to hear Taoist Master Feixue's calm words. Immediately, a terrifying coercion swept across the world. I saw him lightly raising his hand and holding it in the air. Suddenly, the universe shook and his divine power resonated.

"Roar!"

The golden divine dragon responded with a roar at the same time. It raised its head, its huge eyes and golden dragon pupils, looking directly at Jiang Chen. It opened its mouth wide and released a terrifying dragon breath that was about ten feet thick, which had penetrated In the void, in mid-air, a strange arc of light flashed across, suddenly bombarding Jiang Chen.

Facing the powerful attack of the golden divine dragon, Jiang Chen was not afraid at all. Between his brows, there was an awe-inspiring force. The power of divine and demon forbidden martial arts burst out from his body. An unprecedented huge sword intent shot straight into the sky.

"I can't find all the blue sky, but I know how many reincarnations there are in the underworld!"

The deep and low chanting seems to be the mourning of reincarnation, and every word is weeping blood. It is the last confession to all things in the world, and the final emotion at the end of life. The supreme swordsmanship, the forbidden martial arts of gods and demons are integrated into one, and the forbidden killing move is reproduced.

The mysterious path of the avenue, the refining of yin and yang, Jiang Chen held the sword in his hand. At this moment, what he felt was no longer himself, nor the past. It was an unspeakable loneliness and helplessness.

Reincarnation, reincarnation, even if you condense the heaven and earth, transcend the vastness of the universe, and break the imprisonment of all heavens and realms, you will still be unable to escape the majesty of heaven and earth, let alone the endless reincarnation.

"Daowu: Six Paths of Reincarnation!"

At the end of the world, all things are in catastrophe. With the blessing of forbidden martial arts from gods and demons, and the power of supreme martial arts, along with a deep drink from Jiang Chen's mouth, cold murderous intent permeates the world. In an instant, infinite forbidden divine power surges out angrily, condensing into A thick pillar of air, as if it were solid, roared up from the ground and rushed straight into the air.

"kill!"

Unable to hide his murderous intent, Jiang Chen absorbed the power of the Nine Heavens. Suddenly, the power of the sword increased again, and the three rays of light shone brightly, all converging on Sanheng Zhaoshi. The three-foot sword peak trembled, causing the heaven and earth to shake, and it was vast. The power of the sky was within the palm of his hand, turned into an edgeless sharp blade, cutting through the universe, tearing apart the void and slashing out.

Victory or defeat, life and death, all depend on this sword reincarnation!

(End of chapter)