"Dugu Yun, Huang's patience has been worn out!" Huang Yilang shouted loudly, "The power of bloodline will bless me!"

A golden dragon shone with light from Huang Yilang's body, winding and swam, and then merged into Huang Yilang's body! The latter's aura burst out instantly and reached the level of Xuanhuang!

"The pure-blooded emperor is finally about to show his power..." For a moment, everyone's fierce battle almost stopped, and they watched the duel between Huang Yilang and Dugu Yun carefully.

Dugu Yun's body suddenly changed into two, two, four... For a moment, the void was full of Dugu Yun's shadows, and it was difficult to distinguish between true and false.

In fact, with the spiritual sense, Huang Yilang could find out that those shadows were fake, but Dugu Yun used this move "Flying Star Hundred Shadows Transformation" to the extreme. Every moment, a phantom flashed and disappeared, making Huang Yilang unable to sense it.

"Does the elder brother want to use this trick to delay time until Huang Yilang's bloodline power blessing end?" Xu Yang stared at the battlefield with his brows frowned, "I'm afraid it's difficult... The bloodline power of the pure bloodline emperor has a time limit, which everyone knows. But pure blood still has the title of invincible at the same level, which shows that this delay tactic cannot deal with them."

"Haha, Dugu Yun, you are really promising. In the last duel, you at least used two tricks of a man, and this time you could only dodge?"

Huang Yilang sneered loudly, then laughed: "Bloodline power, seven-star positioning!"

Seven golden stars on Huang Yilang's chest were projected out together, and in front of Huang Yilang, a pattern of the Big Dipper was formed, just like a spoon. The handle of the spoon was slightly shaking, and then pointed at one of the Dugu Yuns.

Dugu Yun's figure was still changing rapidly, but he felt that no matter which direction he was running, he was locked by Huang Yilang's blood secret technique. He could not get out at all!

"The pure blood imperial descendants' methods are more than just this amplification power? Dugu Yun, today is your death!"

With a long roar, Huang Yilang raised his hand and punched him out, and a dazzling golden light column shot towards Dugu Yun.

With the blessing of bloodline power, Huang Yilang's strength has been explosively improved, completely comparable to the Xuanhuang level! Such a huge power is not enough to control with Huang Yilang's mental power, so he can only issue a simple attack and cannot use powerful mysterious techniques.

But it is enough. This power completely surpasses the level of Xuan King. Even if it is an ordinary attack, Dugu Yun will find it difficult to withstand it.

"Nine Slashes of the Wilderness God, Meteorite Slash!"

Dugu Yun could not escape, so he could only fight back with all his might! A long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the phantoms of big stars were rising and falling on his blade.

With one sword, thousands of meteorites descended and collided with the golden beam of light.

"Haha, that's how it's right. Take me another punch!"

It seemed as if the tired giant, Huang Yiro fisted again, and another golden beam of light bombarded out.

"Nine Slashes of the Wilderness God. Slashes of the Moon!" Dugu Yun used the holy sword technique again to fight against Huang Yilang.

But this time, Dugu Yun was obviously at a disadvantage, his body shook violently, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face quickly became pale. His breath became a little listless.

"Hmph! Dugu Yun, you will never defeat me. The pure blood emperor's descendant is not as strong as you can imagine." Huang Yilang whistled to the sky, and a golden light column burst out and rushed straight to Dugu Yun.

"Not good... With this move, Senior Brother Dugu is likely to be seriously injured or even die on the spot."

Xu Yang no longer hesitated. In the sea of ​​stars, the mysterious power of the Eight-Jiji violently injected into the bright golden furnace. Then a roar was heard, and the bright golden Eight-Jijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijiji

In just a moment, Xu Yang had already started the fusion of the eight poles, and his breath surged nearly ten times again! His body bones let out a crackling moan, and the capillaries on his skin burst, and a trace of blood overflowed.

"Sure enough... my body is still difficult to bear the strength of the [Subdating the Three Worlds of Ming King] and the joint blessing of the "Eight Poles Fusion" for a long time... Fortunately, it is enough to maintain it for a short period of time."

If the Vajra Indestructible Body reaches the state of great success, it will be enough to withstand the strength of the Xuanhuang level. Unfortunately, Xu Yang has not yet reached it.

"Boy, are you looking for death?" Seeing Xu Yang dared to use a mysterious weapon to resist his attack, Huang Yilang's eyes sterned, "It's like a mantis arm is a chariot, and then you can kill it together!"

The other masters had different expressions, some were pity, some were regretful, and some were gloating. However, the same thing was that they all felt that this "Nan Batian" was dead. In the early stage of the Xuan King, no matter how powerful he was, how could he fight against the Xuan Emperor-level offensive?

“Buzz…”

A melodious shock sounded, and the bright golden Eight-Pole furnace had a violent outer wall trembling, but it was not damaged at all, blocking the attack!

"It actually... blocked it!"

Everyone was surprised, and Huang Yilang's face was even more gloomy! Looking at the face of "Nan Batian", there was nothing wrong with it. This strength was simply terrifying.

"Senior Brother Dugu, are you okay?" Nan Batian, who turned into Xu Yang, flew to Dugu Yun and asked.

Dugu Yun was stunned and his face was a little gray. He shook his head and whispered: "I'm fine."

"Nan Batian! The knockout system you proposed yourself and voluntarily abstained. Do you want to break your promise now?" Mu Feng shouted.

"Senior Brother Dugu, a representative of a certain family, admitted defeat," Xu Yang shrugged, "I just took action just for rescue."

"Hmph, my victory was expected, but! Dugu Yun and I still have old accounts to settle. Even if he admits defeat, I will leave him a painful memory so that he can understand that I, Huang Yilang, are not provoked casually!" Huang Yilang said coldly.

"If you insist on harming Senior Brother Dugu, then the family can only stay with you to the end." Xu Yang said rudely.

"A self-righteous guy, you forcefully superimpose secret techniques to improve your strength, and your body cannot bear it! How long can you last in this state?" Huang Yilang snorted.

"Hehe... I really can't hold on for long. But even if I lose, before that, I will consume your strength greatly and leave you with considerable injuries. You can measure the right and wrong, gains and losses yourself!" Xu Yang shouted loudly.

Huang Yilang's eyes flashed, then he snorted heavily and retreated. Before leaving, he coldly mocked Dugu Yun: "Last time it was your elder of the Emperor Sect to rescue him, and this time it was your junior brother who took action. Dugu Yun, you are really regressing the more you practice."

Dugu Yun closed his eyes, and his facial muscles were a little distorted. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!