Chapter 1188: The True Form of the Dragon King

me afterwards would be longer, at least there was no danger to his life. 。Tang Wulin's body first vanished as a streak of light when he activated his SOS signal, and only then did Wu Changkong activat...But Le Zhengyu's situation at this time seemed to have completely entered a strange state. Around his body, golden electric lights flickered constantly, and the holy sword in his hand was incredibly heavy. 。And behind him, the twelve-winged angel who had previously merged into his body and disappeared reappeared. 。Facing the blue-gold giant dragon, Yue Zhengyu's eyes flickered with divine light. At this time, even his pupils had become pure and transparent. 。It seems he was truly an angel all along, just fallen to earth. 。The holy sword rapidly vanished, and a gigantic golden sword shadow appeared in its place. The sky suddenly became illusory for a moment, and the entire underground arena seemed to tremble at that instant. 。How to look at it, the illusory golden sword shadow as transparent as glass and the blue-gold giant dragon seem to be on different levels. 。But the moment they came into contact, a scene of extreme shock occurred. 。A strange sound pierced the air, and the blue-gold dragon froze in mid-air. After all, this was Tang Wulin's Blood Soul Fusion Skill! But in the next instant, a golden line appeared from head to tail along the entire length of the blue-gold dragon. 。But that seemingly weakened golden sword shadow had already slashed onto Tang Wulin's body. 。At the moment it struck Tang Wulin, it spun slightly. What should have been the blade striking Tang Wulin became the sword's ridge slapping against him because of the spin. 。“Bang!” Tang Wulin was instantly sent flying, crashing far away to the ground. 。"Poof!" At the same time as he struck Tang Wulin, Le Zhengyu also spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and then fell from the sky. During his descent, his entire aura disappeared, and he crashed directly onto the ground. 。His mastery of the Holy Fusion Technique was still very new, and using it was extremely difficult. In the final moments, he had forcefully altered the attack angle from slashing to swatting, which went beyond his control. He immediately suffered a backlash. 。The whole audience was silent. 。This battle was truly a roller coaster. At the beginning, when Le Zhengyu attacked Tang Wulin, wave after wave of powerful attacks came like facing an enemy, his offensive rising higher and higher, with no reservations. He immediately used his Holy Angel true form, and then unleashed incredibly formidable strength. 。Tang Wulin was almost completely helpless against the attack. 。 As soon as Tang Wulin started to fight back, everyone realized that despite the ferocity of Yue Zhengyu's attacks, they seemed to have little effect on him. Tang Wulin, in turn, launched a terrifying counterattack, putting Yue Zhengyu under immense pressure, leaving him seemingly unable to retaliate. 。Just then, Yue Zhengyu unexpectedly used this unheard-of skill again. He actually merged his three soul skills together, overlapping the soul rings, and finally released a shocking sword. 。This is still Jian Zhi, it just knocked Tang Wulin flying. What if it was a sword blade Would it have directly killed Tang Wulin Or at least forced him to use his Dou YiYue Zhengyu's final strike, the intensity was definitely already at the level of a titled Douluo. 。Amongst the many inner courtyard disciples present, although not many had reached that level, they had all been at Shrek Academy for over a decade. They were well-traveled and naturally could sense how powerful that instant sharpness was. 。Just when they were shocked, Tang Wulin, who had been smashed to the ground, brushed off the dust from his body and stood up. 。 。The blow that just landed on him was so powerful, yet aside from being a little covered in dust and dirt, there wasn't a single visible mark on him. 。In a flash, Tang Wulin was beside Le Zhengyu, lifting him up from the ground. 。A ray of holy light also descended from the heavens at this moment, landing on Yue Zhengyu. It added a tinge of color to his pale face. 。"How powerful is he" Le Zhengyu grinned at Tang Wulin. 。Tang Wulin nodded, "Amazing, if it were a sword blade, I estimate it could injure me" 。The sheer force of the Blue Dragon Ascending to Heaven, even in its direct form, is enough to demonstrate the power of this attack. 。To this, Tang Wulin not only felt no disappointment, but instead his heart was filled with joy. 。"What could be more heartwarming than seeing his companions grow stronger The stronger they become, the more they'll be able to help him share the burden in the future! "Heh heh, are you scared now!" Yu couldn't help but feel a little smug. 。How long has it been since anyone was able to defeat Tang Wulin 。Tang Wulin glanced at him, "You won't think you've won, will you" Yu Lezheng puffed out his chest, "Isn't that so" Tang Wulin couldn't help but laugh, "Let's just say you won." 。" You wouldn't admit defeat if you lost, would you" Tang Wulin looked at him, then at the many Inner Academy disciples watching from afar. He straightened his body and said to Long Yuesha, "Lord Long, could you please do me a favor " 。Long Ye Yue's body flashed with light, and in the next instant, she had already arrived at the competition arena. 。Tang Wulin said: "Zheng Yu showed mercy before, so it's hard to say who won our sparring match." 。"I'll also make a move. Could you please take it in his stead and then judge the outcome for us"

Long Ye Yue looked at Tang Wulin with a half-smile, "Do you think your attack this time will surpass the Holy Fusion Technique"

Tang Wulin naturally guessed that the Holy Fusion Technique in Elder Long's mouth was the ability used by Le Zhengyu just now. He lightly nodded 。Long Ye Yue said: “Good” 。Then attack me. 。 。"

Tang Wulin took a few steps forward, his expression becoming serious. A layer of golden mist spread upward from beneath his feet >>> 。A low, resonant dragon roar circled him, rising and falling. His entire aura surged in an instant, escalating at a terrifying rate. 。Tang Wulin is a competitive person, but in front of his closest companions, he didn't need to act that way. 。There's no need to prove oneself stronger than Lee Byung-hun. 。But at that moment, when he saw the slightly questioning looks in the eyes of the inner courtyard disciples, he remembered what Old Dragon had said. He was no longer a student of Shrek Academy and a disciple of the Tang Sect. 。He is now the master of the Sea God Pavilion at Shrek Academy and also the master of Tang Sect. 。To gain the trust of powerful figures from both major factions, he must first demonstrate sufficient strength. 。That is why he made this request to Lao Long. 。He wants to show everyone his true abilities. 。He wants to make his position as leader truly deserved. 。The Golden Dragon Spear felt solid in his grip. At this moment, Tang Wulin seemed to have entered a state of ethereal calm. 。Jin Mengmeng's hazy golden light gradually solidified, shrouding his entire person in a thick layer of dragon aura extending three inches outwards. 。Long Lao originally still had a smile on her lips, but soon, her expression changed to surprise. She was surprised to find that an invisible pressure emanated from Tang Wulin's body, which made her feel very oppressed. 。

This is……

The bloodline suppression of the Heavenly Dragon Clan Dragon Might

You have to know, she was once the Light and Dark Dragon Emperor, who had dual Holy Dragons top-level inheritance and reigned supreme on the mainland! But at this moment, as a Limit Douluo, she actually felt pressure in front of Tang Wulin.

This kind of situation, the Guangming Dragon Emperor had never encountered before, not even when he was young. He had never experienced such direct pressure from a Martial Soul before. 。Even as an ultimate Douluo, the gap in bloodlines would still affect her. 。This kid……I wonder just how far he can go! Tang Wulin's eyes suddenly lit up, two golden rays shot out from his pupils, and in the next instant, he took a step forward with his left foot, an impassioned dragon roar echoing throughout the entire arena. 。Even when facing the Grand Master of Dancing, he never used his true form, the Dragon King's form, until now. 。In an instant, his entire body rapidly grew taller. He did not transform into a dragon shape, but remained human. However, he became ethereal, with a crown-like appearance atop his head. Endless dragon roars echoed from all directions, as if ten thousand dragons were paying homage! His dragon power instantly surged to its peak. 。

420/12293275or." 。 Relying on the pull of the blue silver grass, Tang Wulin quickly climbed onto the back wing. 。At this time, the Tianxiang Seventeen has already begun its return flight. 。Tang Wulin, relying on...