Chapter 1919: Unrivaled >

uch difference between this Thousand Forging Silver Hammer and the previous Tungsten Steel Hammer, even their sizes were almost identical. But the weight was several times heavier. If it weren't for...You have to know, even back when they lived in the divine realm, the weakest of dragons were at least the level of a demigod! After the fall of the dragons, their power was greatly diminished, but each dragon was still at least equivalent to a titled Douluo. 。Tang Wulin summoned his golden dragon spear with his left hand, pointed it toward the abyssal passage. In an instant, the Divine Dragon Army roared towards the tide of abyssal creatures with a deafening chorus of dragon roars. 。Shells rained down, coupled with the Dragon Legion's frontal resistance. 。For a time, the battlefield was plunged into utter chaos. 。The Abyssal Holy Lord simply stood there, calmly watching everything Tang Wulin did, but he didn't make any indication. 。It seems like none of this has anything to do with him. 。The God Dragon Army launched an attack, and Tang Wulin also shifted his stance again, facing the Abyssal Saint King 。 。Suddenly, he whirled around abruptly. In the next instant, the Golden Dragon Spear shot out like a sharp arrow, flying straight towards the Abyssal Saint King. 。The Abyssal Lord remained with his left hand behind his back and his right, the Heavenly Saint's Rift, wielding it. "Clank!" The sound rang out sharp and clear. 。The golden dragon spear was instantly thrust out and flew away. 。"Still don't understand No matter what you do, it's all in vain. " 。For, this Holy One has already been here. 。Circles of nine-colored halos descended from the sky at this very moment. 。It is truly divine technique, an unpredictable storm! Facing those circles of halos, the Abyssal Saint Sovereign merely raised his Heavenly Saint Cleft Abyss straight in front of him. 。A smile never left his face. 。When those circles of nine-colored light enveloped the Abyssal Saint King, Tang Wulin immediately felt that the Abyssal Saint King was already under his control. 。It seems the other party was careless and actually fell for his divine technique. 。The Wudinding's control is extremely powerful. Even a god, if trapped, would give it enough time to unleash another attack. 。The heavens and earth suddenly became much darker. In that instant, it became pitch black, so dark that one couldn't even see their hand in front of their face. Even the purple sun vanished along with it. 。 Forbidden the universe! And in the next instant, a dazzling light suddenly erupted, it was a blazing white light, with an unparalleled brilliance. 。Tang Wulin knew very well that he might only have one chance, so he didn't hold back at all. He poured everything he had into his Sea God Trident. 。A terrifying aura, beyond description, erupted in an instant. 。Whether it was himself or the Trident of Poseidon in his hand, at this moment, both had become white-hot, transforming into a beam of light that flashed past the Abyssal Saint Sovereign who was held still by the tempestuous winds. 。Heaven and earth stand still. 。All the powerful warriors engaged in battle turned their gazes towards this direction. 。Everyone knows that the battle between Tang Wulin, Gu Yue, and the Abyssal Sovereign was the key to deciding the outcome! Only the deafening explosions of artillery fire became the backdrop for this moment. 。But in that instant when the intense light pierced through, it seemed as if even sound was stripped from this world. 。A flash of light 。Tang Wulin's face, still in the state of Dragon God's Fury, had already taken on an unhealthy pallor. 。The price of giving it your all is overspending. 。He overdrew his account badly this time. 。But, as long as we can defeat the Abyssal Lord, then everything will be worth it. 。I said, you are not true gods. 。Even if it were a true god 。"Without the power of a First-Class Deity, how could you possibly harm me"

The Abyssal Sovereign lowered his head, looking at his body that was already cracked in half under the Dragon Emperor's brilliance. A smile spread across his face, becoming even more intense.

The nine-colored halo that surrounded him, ever shifting like a restless wind, vanished. 。A flash of blue-purple light, and in the next instant, all his wounds vanished as if they had never been there. 。"How is that possible" Tang Wulin couldn't help but gasp in astonishment. 。The Abyssal Lord said calmly, "Nothing is impossible. Why don't you consider this, even my subjects can constantly be reborn through the abyss" 。But as the Lord of the Abyss, I am the Abyss. 。"Want to kill me Just you" Tang Wulin's heart sank to the bottom of a valley. The chaotic, unpredictable power combined with the radiant glory of the Dragon Emperor was already his strongest attack. 。Especially under the premise of Dragon God Transformationon King's bloodline, he could feel more deeply the changes that Su Mu was going through right now. 。That wasn't a soul skill or a martial spirit, but it came from his bloodline, the power of his own b...