Shen Luo took advantage of the moment when Ao Qin was in a daze. With a flash of his body, he rushed to Ao Hong's side and supported himself with both hands.
A dazzling golden and black light burst out, enveloping Ao Hong's body and isolating the blood-red notes. A black light pierced Ao Hong's body and sucked away all the blood-red notes in his body.
Without the Demon Qi, the conflict in Ao Hong's body quickly subsided, and he regained his consciousness. He immediately stood up.
"That's enough. They can already resist the sound of this damned flute. Stop playing it!" Ao Qin shouted coldly when he saw this scene.
The flute sound in the treasure house suddenly stopped, and the blood-red notes flying everywhere gradually disappeared.
"I didn't expect you to have some skills. I've played enough, so I'll send you on your way." Ao Qin snorted coldly and strode forward. His eyes lit up, and he raised his palm and bent his fingers like a claw, grabbing at the void in front of him.
A blazing light lit up in his palm, and a blue halo circled at an extremely fast speed. A huge blue ball of light appeared out of thin air, and a vague dragon shadow swam in it, swallowing the surrounding World's Essence Qi like a whale swallowing a cow.
A monstrous suction force erupted from it, and the surrounding void rumbled and shook.
"Brother Shen, Ao Qin has condensed a trace of the dragon soul into it and can absorb the water vapor of the four seas. The World's Essence Qi involved is far more majestic than you and I can imagine. You must not fight him head-on." Ao Hong saw this and did not have time to heal. His whole body flashed and he once again transformed into a dragon.
Shen Luo frowned, and the Heaven and Earth Unifying Rod in his hand glowed with a golden light.
"Die." Ao Qin on the opposite side had already roared and struck out with his palm.
"Roar …"
Accompanied by a fierce dragon roar, the blue ball of light rushed toward Shen Luo and Ao Hong with a series of afterimages. The golden dragon shadow inside was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, full of bloodthirsty and fierce momentum, and it instantly arrived in front of the two.
Shen Luo did not expect Ao Qin to act so quickly. His five fingers moved in succession, and a golden and black light rose from the Yellow Unifying Energy Stick, condensing into a light curtain that was half golden and half black. The two forces that should have been conflicting with each other actually maintained a strange balance.
It was just that he was a moment too slow and was unable to push the power of the golden-black light curtain to its maximum. The blue ball of light had already flown over.
As soon as the two came into contact, a loud explosion shook the entire treasury.
The light of the explosion burst open the dome of the Dragon Palace Treasury, creating a hole that was hundreds of feet in size.
Shen Luo and Ao Hong, who were at the center of the explosion, were sent flying.
Ao Hong's reaction was a moment slower than Shen Luo's, and before he had time to use his magical power, he was sent flying by the explosion. Blood kept coming out of his mouth, and the scales on his body were shattered inch by inch. The blood that spurted out drifted in the void, splashing into a dazzling blood flower.
Shen Luo was also sent flying by the explosion. Fortunately, the Heaven and Earth Unifying Rod had blocked most of the impact of the explosion, and he had already used the Mysterious Yang Demon Transformation Divine Ability, so his defense was incomparably strong and he was not injured.
Just as he was about to check on Ao Hong's condition, an ear-piercing howl came from the center of the explosion. A three-foot-long golden flood dragon shot out like a golden sword, heading straight for Ao Hong's head.
Shen Luo's pupils shrank. The golden dragon looked ordinary, but it exuded a strong aura of destruction. If this attack succeeded, Ao Hong's life would be over.
At the critical moment, he did not care about anything else. He flashed in front of Ao Hong and faced the golden dragon with his chest out.
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, the bone armor in front of Shen Luo's chest was penetrated. His body could not help but bow back, and blood splattered out of his chest.
But then, with another "crack", the bone armor on his back was also penetrated by the golden dragon.
The golden dragon that penetrated Ao Hong's body consumed a lot of energy, but it still relied on its remaining power to crash into Ao Hong's forehead.
"Crack!"
Ao Hong's head suffered a heavy blow, and he jerked back violently. No one knew whether it was his head that was penetrated or his neck that was broken.
The golden dragon finally dissipated, and Ao Hong fell to the ground. No one knew whether he was dead or alive.
Seeing this, Ao Qin's tense body suddenly relaxed, and he almost collapsed to the ground. The Ancestral Dragon's aura began to gradually fade, and the golden armor on his body also gradually disappeared. Obviously, he had consumed more than half of his strength.
At this moment, he suddenly frowned and looked in front of him in disbelief. He found that not only was Shen Luo not dead, but even Ao Hong was slowly standing up from the ground.
But at this moment, he looked a little strange.
Ao Hong's entire body was enshrouded in dark red Blood Qi. Wisps of it came out of his body, like sweat that evaporated from his blood.
His eyes were tightly shut, and there was no expression on his face. He looked like he was in a coma. Only the spot between his eyebrows where the golden dragon hit him had a blood-red mark.
Shen Luo had just used the Soft Smoke Silk Brocade to divert the golden dragon's attack at the critical moment. Although it looked like he was penetrated, he was not seriously injured.
"Ao Hong, are you okay?" He saw that something was wrong and quickly called out.
However, Ao Hong did not have the slightest reaction. His body swayed as if he was a walking corpse.
"Something's wrong. Quick, take this opportunity to kill him." Ao Qin saw this and shouted, and leaped forward.
A white shadow flashed in mid-air, and a snow-white longsword shot out like lightning, piercing towards Ao Hong.
Ice and snow condensed at the tip of the sword, and it emitted an extremely cold aura, freezing the surrounding void and making cracking sounds.
Seeing that he could not wake Ao Hong up, Shen Luo did not care about his own injuries. He flew up, abandoned the Yellow Unifying Staff, and held the Pure Yang Flying Sword with one hand. He formed a Pure Yang Flaming Sword Technique and blocked in front of Ao Hong.
"Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Spear!"
Ao Qin roared, and a black dragon spear appeared in his hand. The style was ancient, and from the tip to the handle, it was stained with dark red blood stains. It looked like it had gone through countless killings.
His aura contracted, and he and the spear almost merged into one. It looked like they were one, and with the help of the Ancestral Dragon's power, his aura was sharp and unparalleled, sweeping towards Shen Luo.
Shen Luo frowned slightly, and immediately changed his move. He rushed forward, and the flames on the Pure Yang Sword in his hand soared, drowning his body. In the next moment, he and the sword had become one, and the fusion was more compatible than Ao Hong's.
"Pure Yang Instant Kill Sword!"
There was a sudden flash of fire, and it flew past at a speed that was difficult to be seen by the naked eye. There was only a sound of metal clashing in mid-air, and it had already ended.
The black dragon spear and Ao Qin were sent flying, and Shen Luo was also sent flying with his sword. He could not stop his momentum, and hit the stone wall next to him.
On the other side, the golden light exploded in mid-air, and countless ice crystals burst out. The white long sword had been sent flying, and it did not hurt Ao Hong.
Shen Luo flipped over from the stone wall and landed on the ground. His face was a little pale, and he was panting slightly.
After a series of fierce battles, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and he was unable to fight anymore.
At this time, Ao Qin's figure rushed forward, and he did not stop attacking Ao Hong's head, and he stretched out his palm to hit it.
The purple-gold lightning in his palm condensed into a light ball the size of a longan. Obviously, he had compressed his power to the extreme. Once it hit Ao Hong's head at close range, the latter would definitely die.
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