n't entirely Lu Xia Tian's own ability. Lu Xia Tian himself wasn't too sure if he could completely block this gray aura. Naturally, there was no time to consider other things at the moment.Under this...Before Lei Zhilong's words could even finish, four thunder spears formed from the surrounding barriers shot towards Ku Ping and the other three powerful beings of divine essence with incredible speed.
At the same time, three large thunderballs appeared, instantly trapping the withered dragon in between.
The Kū Long wanted to dodge, but this was the lair of the Lé Zhí Long Jun. The geographical advantage was too great. Even though the Kū Long's figure flashed several times, it was still enveloped by three thunderbolts.
The withered dragon waved his hand, and a grating sound that made one's teeth ache echoed all around. In the gray-white aura, trees composed of white bones sprouted one by one, growing into a forest in an instant, completely obscuring the withered dragon's figure. Boom boom boom, thunderballs darted back and forth within this bone forest, shattering every tree they passed. However, the raised bone dust did not vanish directly but gathered to form towers, white bone giant towers rising from the bone forest.“Old thing, with just these measly tricks you want to deal with me You’re far too weak.” After his first encounter with the opponent, the withered dragon's original anxiety calmed down. Lei Zhe Longjun was indeed powerful back in his day, and even when he teamed up with the Thapsnake, they were no match for him. However, times had changed. No matter how powerful the opponent was, he only had one thunder-spirit eye left. How much skill remained after being washed by time was unknown.
Before the words even left his mouth, countless shards of bone dust erupted and suddenly coalesced into several colossal dragon-headed white bone skeletons. Each wielded a sharp axe in its hand, and with a sudden roar, they swung their axes down.
As the giant axe fell, a dragon's roar echoed through the air. However, this dragon's roar, like the surrounding bone trees, carried an eerie and terrifying deathly aura.
With a deafening roar! The thunderball and the giant axe clashed, immediately causing a flurry of lightning and thunder around them, with bone dust swirling in the air.
In the midst of endless thunder and lightning, a dragon-shaped giant clad in armor of lightning wielded a heavy sword, plunging it diagonally into the ground.
As the heavy sword took center stage, lightning within the entire cave roared and surged towards it. A thick layer of thunderclouds enveloped everyone. Massive arcs of electricity danced like electric dragons.
The bone tree before them, the giant white bone tower was shattered like dry twigs, the three thunder balls were completely broken open, but they did not directly dissipate. Instead, they transformed into lightning, instantly covering the opponent's body. Finally, they vanished into nothingness.
Kulong’s eyes were solemn. From the fight just now, it seemed that Lei Zhe Longjun might have greatly declined in strength, but with the help of the restrictions within the cave dwelling, he still had the power to resist, even kill him.
The opponent is now outnumbered, but in the previous intense fight, they didn't show any flaws and completely suppressed his abilities.
However, this was not enough to defeat him. Back then, Lord Lei Zhe Long's strength was astonishing, his power overwhelming. As his disciple, Ku Long could only look up to him for years. Ku Long considered himself gifted, and among the several disciples of Lord Lei Zhe Long, he stood out. He had made great achievements for Lord Lei Zhe Long, killing countless enemies. However, this old geezer still chose to pass on his most powerful techniques to someone else.
At that time, Ku Long was far from being his opponent, so he could only use the strategy of borrowing a knife to kill someone. He used the fairy world to deal with Lei Zhe Long Jun.
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Since Lei Zhe Longjun was suppressed and vanished, Ku Long felt both exhilaration and a strange sense of regret.
Although he had others suppress Lei Zhe Longjun, he still felt it lacked a certain flavor. The other party was like a mountain standing in his way, and only by personally moving it could he get rid of the long shadow that loomed over his heart.
“Dragon's Withered Shadow!”
As Ku Long let out a roar, a phantom of a dragon-headed human body suddenly shot out, its claws slashing toward Lei Po's pupils. "To have cultivated the withered dragon essence technique to this level is indeed impressive. However, while you possess good aptitude and talent, you ultimately lack the breadth of mind and vision to become a great figure. That I didn't choose you to inherit my mantle was also due to this reason. You've spent your entire life cultivating to reach this point, but it seems you've reached the end."
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The pupil of Lei Po's eyes flashed, and a dragon shadow surrounded by lightning met the enemy head-on.
With a whooshing sound, the figures of both sides darted back and forth. In just a short moment, thousands were engaged in fierce combat. Most of the mystical powers they used were strikingly similar. Ku Long raised his hands and with a flick, a pale gray light wheel appeared behind him. The light wheel enlarged at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, the pale gray rays it emitted enveloped the entire arena. Wherever the rays passed, the rampant power of thunder began to be greatly suppressed, visibly receding.
“The deadwood is extinguished!” “Haven't you always wanted to learn the old man's housekeeping skills Today, I'll show you what true Dragon Soul Awakening is.” A faint smile appeared in Lei Po's eyes, and then he transformed into a thunder dragon, instantly appearing above the withered dragon's head with a claw. The withered dragon was startled, and now he used his trump card. The other party was going all out. The withered dragon did not dare to underestimate him, and a bone knife appeared in his hand, slashing upwards.
Under the intense impact, Ku Lung just wanted to counterattack, but the trace of Lei Lung had disappeared from his sight. In the next instant, a claw swiped towards his heart...
Kulong grew increasingly panicked with every attack. At first, he was able to hold his ground, defending impenetrably. But now, he was only barely keeping up with Lei Zhe Longjun's offensive rhythm. Time was against him; sooner or later, he would falter and expose a weakness.
If he is defeated, it will not be easy for him to leave Lei Zhelong's cave. He may end up like Ku Chen and Ku E.
With a clang! Long Soul Flying Sword repelled a snake-shaped blade, Lu Xiaoteng observed the situation between Lei Zhe Longjun and Ku Long while busy.
It seems that the battle between Lei Zhilong and Ku Long won't last long. They've resorted to their ultimate moves in a short time. However, this is not surprising. The restrictions within the cave have lasted for so many years and are now at their limit. If Lei Zhilong wants to kill Ku Long, he needs to unleash the power of these restrictions in an extremely short time to win a battle of attrition. Otherwise, it will be very difficult to deal with this old monster in the end.
Lei Zhilongjun now wants to kill, not defeat. As for the other four disciples of Kurlong, they are all in danger at this time. While dealing with Kurlong, Lei Zhilongjun still shows extraordinary strength. Just his seemingly simple lightning spear has driven these juniors to their brink.
With a hiss! A lightning spear hammered into one of the bodies, and explosive thunderpower instantly engulfed the entire bone dragon. Then, in the raging electric force, it turned into a cloud of bone dust that scattered away.
In the midst of a ferocious cry, the second Bone Dragon also met its end, pierced through the head by a lightning spear.... "Damn it!" Kuluong was both frightened and enraged. Just relying on the Lightning Dragon before him was not enough to defeat him, but the continuous flow of restrictive power around him severely limited his movements and perception. Now he could only watch helplessly as Lei Zhe Longjun sliced and killed his four disciples. There was nothing Kuluong could do about it. Even wanting to rescue a few of his disciples was beyond reach.
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