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Chapter 1308 Strong oppression

The surging momentum formed ripples, constantly rippling around. The waves of momentum actually made Mr. Du, who was rushing towards Qin Yang, stop his body**(

**Cultivation is the peak of the late stage of the ancient war god. If you don’t use your bloodline combat skills, it will be 2.4 billion combat power

However, with the blessing of the four major bloodlines, it has actually increased to 4.967.5 million. This combat power has reached the mid-stage of ordinary ancient war gods.

But this improvement did not end there

Don't forget that the twelve clones of the Du Tiansha Formation are not only able to use the spirits, but also the ** can be used.

Therefore, while Qin Yang used his ** cultivation, the twelve clones gradually changed to the **, and the moment when the twelve clones were transformed, he was the result of the transformation of the twelve clones.

Qin Yang's cultivation level soared again, reaching more than 5.2 billion

"Good...What a strong aura, is this the benefit of having **?"

A strong look of greed flashed in Old Du's eyes: "If I can seize the ** and occupy the magpie's nest, I will gradually improve in the future, what is the deputy palace master, the palace master, what is it?"

Thinking of this, Mr. Du's murderous intent won, he sneered: "Boy, your strength has indeed improved a lot, but it is slightly inferior to me. If this is your trump card, you should accept your fate."

"Hmph, the Great Destruction of Yin and Yang Palm"

Qin Yang snorted coldly, and the huge Yin and Yang palms were already condensed. With an indomitable trend, he slapped Du Lao from the sky with a fierce slap.

"Blue Sky Sweep"

Du Lao shouted violently, the green energy fluctuated like a fan, rippling, colliding with the huge Yin and Yang palms.

Sneak

The two groups of energy attacks refused to give in to each other, and the hissing sound was endless. Even due to the powerful friction, the nearby attacks were twisted.

While two powerful attacks attacked each other, Qin Yang's arms turned into a huge hideous purple color, covered with hideous needles.

The huge palm, with dense needles, passed by, trying to catch Mr. Du

"Hmph, level seven spiritual skill - beast-turned lion flame"

With Mr. Du's loud shout, a beast roar suddenly came from the void, and then an orange-red energy lion head that was hundreds of meters high and nearly a thousand meters condensed. The lion head opened its hideous mouth, exposed its fangs, and bit it hard at its palm.

"Broken to me"

Qin Yang sneered, and the one-eyed eye in the center of his palm shot out golden light, directly penetrating the body of the lion's head, causing it to scatter.

"What"

Boss Du was shocked and hurriedly dodged. Even so, the golden light still brushed past Mr. Du's arm, and it happened to be the one that was cut by the poisonous spider.

The arm was originally confined to the wound, and the energy that prevented the toxin from spreading also dissipated, and the toxin was immediately dissipated

"Damn it, not good"

Old Du was shocked and quickly mobilized the energy in his body to confine the toxins again. Unfortunately, in just a while, the toxins have expanded by five or six times. In other words, if it were before, Old Du didn't care, but facing Qin Yang now, Old Du didn't dare to waste any energy.

"hateful"

The toxins were confined, and Mr. Du spent a lot of energy, gritted his teeth and cut his teeth.

At the same time, a shadow shot from above, and a glance at the corner of his eyes was Qin Yang.

Mr. Du was about to dodge, and the huge murderous aura, evil aura and demonic aura condensed into a bunch and bombarded Mr. Du's body suddenly stagnated, and the energy in his body slowed down in this moment.

After a moment of slowing down, Qin Yang's attack had already exploded.

"Purification Blade"

A flash of light flashed, and the sword light cut through Old Du's chest and abdomen. In an instant, Old Du felt a trace of his spiritual energy had been taken away.

"What kind of attack is this?"

Old Du roared in his heart, feeling extremely shocked and helpless by Qin Yang's endless variety, and even a little depressed

The Purification Blade also has a set of physical skills. Qin Yang unfolded gorgeously. Faced with Qin Yang's gorgeous attacks and the oppression of the three auras of war demons, Old Du immediately took the advantage, and there was no possibility of reversal.

Even as time goes by, the energy on Qin Yang's Purification Blade becomes more and more intense, but the energy in Old Du's body becomes less and less

"No, I can't continue like this anymore. If this continues, I will be sucked dry."

Old Du's heart changed his mind and planned to resist Qin Yang and retreat with one blow. But he knew that at this time, Qin Yang actually took the initiative to retreat. Under Old Du's confusing gaze, the purified blade in Qin Yang's hand slashed hard.

"The soul energy in the Purification Blade has reached its peak. Old man, enjoy the energy I absorbed just now."

Huge crescent-shaped soul energy attack burst out

This attack is comparable to the ordinary attack in the middle of the late stage of the ordinary ancient war god

Because Mr. Du was planning to resist the retreat before, facing Qin Yang's attack, he was unable to defend himself because of his momentary dazed and was hit by the attack.

Du Lao ejaculated in embarrassment and flew backwards for thousands of meters and tens of thousands of meters.

The pale face was full of spiritual bodies, and the illusion was illusion

Qin Yang smiled coldly: "Old man, my attack is not over yet. Try to be besieged."

The Nine Dragons Eyes quickly rotated, and Qin Yang shouted one after another:

"The Summoning of the Nine Dragons - Prisoning the Cow"

"The Summoning of the Nine Dragons--Jiazi"

"The Summoning of the Nine Dragons - Pulao"

"The Summoning of the Nine Dragons - Bian"

"The Summoning of the Nine Dragons - Taotie"

"The Summoning of the Nine Dragons - The Sword"

"The Summoning of the Nine Dragons - Mocking Wind"

"The Summoning of the Nine Dragons - Pixiu"

"The Summoning of the Nine Dragons - Pepper Tu"

Roar roar

The Son of Nine Dragons roared out, standing in the air, emitting a strong aura. Each end had reached the early stage of the ancient war god. In terms of real combat power, it was naturally stronger. I am afraid that even in the heyday of Mr. Du, at most, it would only deal with two ends, and three ends were already the limit.

But with Mr. Du's broken body now, it is probably an extreme headache to deal with someone, let alone the nine-headed ones now.

Seeing the appearance of the Son of Nine Dragons and the huge momentum of the Son of Nine Dragons, Mr. Du's already pale face turned pale.

No matter what, Mr. Du didn't expect that Qin Yang would have such a strong move.

"Son of Kowloon, enjoy it, as long as you don't kill him"

Qin Yang smiled faintly and ordered the son of Jiulong who had been coveting for a long time:

Roar roar

The son of Nine Dragons roared excitedly, and now he was siegeing Mr. Du.

Poor old Du is already old and is now seriously injured. He is ravaged by the son of Kowloon like a ball.

It is easy to imagine how frustrated Mr. Du feels

In the end, Mr. Du seemed to be unable to bear this insulting blow and quickly begged: "This hero, hurry up... stop, I am willing to exchange my life for everyone who is placed in Yunlin Academy in Muyun Academy."

Qin Yang's eyes lit up suddenly. Faced with Qin Yang's strong oppression, Old Du finally accepted his fate.

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