"That's why you're standing at the top of the Dragon Gate. You're both a Swordsman and a Dragon Master!" Mo Shou said.
"You managed to escape once in the Dragon Gate, but you won't be able to escape today!" Zhu Minglang said.
Stepping on the flying Star Sword, Zhu Minglang passed through the burning forest and arrived in front of Mo Shou. He slashed at Mo Shou's head with the Night Stain Evil Sword.
Mo Shou moved his fingers, and strands of silver puppet strings flew out. They adhered to Zhu Minglang's elbows and other joints on his body.
As if he was playing a song, Mo Shou moved his fingers rapidly. He was actually using the silver strings to control Zhu Minglang's body.
Zhu Minglang's hand that was holding the sword stopped and he brought the sword towards his own neck.
The Sword Spirit took the form of a dragon and immediately left Zhu Minglang's palm. It then slashed heavily at the puppet's silver threads.
After the silver strings were cut, Zhu Minglang regained control of his body. Stegosaurus then returned to Zhu Minglang's hand.
Mo Shou frowned.
He had underestimated Zhu Minglang's strength, especially after the Sword Awakening. Zhu Minglang's cultivation had increased tremendously. He even had the ability to fight against Shenjun.
Mo Shou raised his hand. As if he was controlling a huge object, he slowly pressed it down.
At this moment, a loud rumble came from the huge pavilion above them. Then, a terrifying mechanical hand reached out from the seventh floor of the pavilion. The hand was so big that it could cover half of the underground world. Under Mo Shou's control, it slammed down at Zhu Minglang. Zhu Minglang was even smaller than a mosquito in front of such a huge mechanical hand!
Zhu Minglang couldn't dodge it.
And no matter how Zhu Minglang swung his sword, he was unable to break this terrifying mechanical palm. It was like a Five Finger Mountain. The huge finger peaks and the base of the mountain range were falling towards Zhu Minglang. Zhu Minglang used all his strength but was unable to break it.
"Miao ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"
At this moment, Xuan Long let out a long cry.
Its crescent tail stood erect. In the dusky underground world, it was as if the only thing that could be seen was this shining tail blade. The fierce and powerful profound wind once again coiled around its crescent tail!
"Huo!"
With a heavy slash, the tail of Xuan Long's crescent moon chopped the giant mechanical hand apart with a force that could split Mount Hua. Those fingers and palms, which were pieced together with unknown materials and parts, turned into a pile of waste and fell to the ground.
Zhu Minglang took a deep breath and gave Xuan Long a thumbs up.
"Wu!!!!!"
Suddenly, an intense flame enveloped Zhu Minglang's surroundings. Below Zhu Minglang, an enormous phoenix was devouring the vast darkness. Not long after, Zhu Minglang found himself in a terrifying flame. It was as if he had been carelessly imprisoned on the surface of the sun. The surging top temperature scarlet flames swept over him like a stormy sea!
In this scarlet red, Zhu Minglang saw Mo Shou. He was unharmed in the flames. His entire body was wrapped in scarlet flames, as if he was wearing a flaming divine armor. His skin was also abnormally red. He didn't look like a living person's skin, but more like it was made of pure gold!
On its pure gold skin, there were clear divine patterns. These divine patterns contained an ancient and vigorous power, causing Mo Shou, a mechanical engineer, to feel as if he had obtained the strength of a god or demon. Furthermore, it was stepping on a Ground Fire Phoenix. Although it was also modified from its mechanical machinery technique, this Ground Fire Phoenix was definitely not inferior to a real phoenix species.
"Mechanical master, dragon master, in the eyes of others, this sovereign is weak. However, you and I seem to have found a powerful method to change the laws." Mo Shou said arrogantly.
Mo Shou clenched his scarlet fists and suddenly punched towards Zhu Minglang!
On the surface of the scorching earth fire, flaming stars appeared one after another. They were like beautiful fireworks in the night sky of a city, but they were much larger and more dangerous than fireworks …
As Mo Shou punched, the space behind him was filled with flaming stars. They rained down on Zhu Minglang, forming a shocking curtain of fists!
Zhu Minglang drew his sword to meet the attack. He drew the eight trigrams again and again, but the flaming star fists continued. Zhu Minglang's eight trigrams were shattered layer by layer. His body was constantly pushed back by the flaming fists!
Before Zhu Minglang could adjust his condition, the Earth Fire Phoenix suddenly opened its mouth and spat out a shocking line of fire at Zhu Minglang!
The line of fire had the ability to penetrate. Zhu Minglang dodged it, but he saw the line of fire penetrate the shell further away, creating an even larger hole.
The Earth Fire Phoenix did not give up. It started flapping its enormous wings. Its feathers spread into the air, and then spiraled together with the strong wind produced by the Earth Fire Phoenix. Finally, the coiling wind and the flaming feathers combined and turned into five Coiling Hellfire, flying towards Zhu Minglang.
Zhu Minglang was still adjusting his breath. Facing the ferocious flaming hurricane, he could only choose to retreat.
However, Zhu Minglang soon realized that the flaming hurricane suddenly stopped around five hundred meters in front of him. Zhu Minglang saw Xuan Long's figure in the strong wind. Xuan Long was obviously proficient in controlling the wind. Its black mane seemed to be able to sense any airflow between heaven and earth, and could even control all wind spells through the movement of its mane.
The horrifying Coiling Hellfire stopped in front of Zhu Minglang, and slowly dissipated with the interference of the cool black wind.
After dispersing this force, Xuan Long took the initiative to fly in front of Zhu Minglang, and signaled for Zhu Minglang to get on its back.
Zhu Minglang jumped onto Xuan Long's back. Xuan Long's body was not huge. In fact, it was very close to the size of the war steeds of the commanders on the battlefield. It could adapt to the human's physique, and it could also adapt to the human's fighting style.
"Miao ~ ~ ~ ~"
Xuan Long let out a melodious cry.
It was telling Zhu Minglang to leave the dodging of the enemy's attacks to it. Zhu Minglang only needed to focus on swinging his sword.
"Weng ~ ~ ~"
The Sword Spirit Dragon understood this very well. It immediately summoned the Sword Soul Mountain and picked out all the Fighting Souls of the heavy swords, the huge swords, and the giant swords. It then attached these Sword Souls to the surface of its swords!
The sword in Zhu Minglang's hand continued to expand. Even though the sword in his hand was no different from an ordinary sword, the blade on the sword guard had already reached a hundred meters long. The Sword Souls were revolving around it, forming a sword peak. The sword in Zhu Minglang's hand was a giant sword the size of a mountain!
The Mystic Dragon spread its wings. It could step on the air and soar. This allowed it to move around in the air with many variations.
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