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Long Zhanye suddenly put away First Martial Soul, and the aura around him suddenly changed.
Nine Soul Ring actually rose under his feet. Each Soul Ring was like a rising Blood Moon, exuding powerful Soul Power fluctuations.
On his right arm, there was also a light red light, and scales grew, spread, and fit layer by layer along his skin.
He opened his own Second Martial Soul--Qilin Arm.
When all nine Soul Rings rose, the entire sky was dyed blood and orange-gold by the terrifying Soul Ring Configurations.
Immediately afterwards, the fourth Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring under his feet suddenly lit up.
Long Zhanye suddenly shouted, "Fourth Soul Skill--Demon God Six Arms!"
The moment he finished speaking, six thick and ferocious arms suddenly grew out from his back!
Each of those six arms was far thicker and more violent than his own arms, and each tendon was knotted and bulged like a steel cable that had been tempered for thousands of times.
They broke out from his shoulder blades, ribs, and waist at the same time, like a claw protruding from the depths of hell, carrying a strong sense of oppression.
Every inch of the arm was covered with stripes of blood and black, and the stripes shone with a strange and dangerous light like living creatures.
Those six arms, together with his own two original arms, formed eight arms.
They suddenly grasped forward at the same time, like a giant tree that was opening, overwhelmingly wrapping towards the light blade of Yan Shaozhe.
Among them, Long Zhanye's four arms have firmly grasped the two blazing phoenix wings that are falling towards him.
The moment Yan Shaozhe's Phoenix Wings were held tightly, his expression suddenly changed dramatically, and a trace of panic surged from the depths of his eyes. "Not good!"
But it's too late.
Long Zhanye's four arms tightly grasped Yan Shaozhe's wings.
The remaining four arms were like heavy hammers being swung, punching one after another, hitting Yan Shaozhe's face and chest.
Every punch landed, accompanied by a dull loud noise, and Yan Shaozhe's protective body Soul Power cracked, collapsed, and shattered inch by inch under the continuous heavy blows.
Blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he let out bursts of suppressed and painful wails.
Then, Long Zhanye eight arms grasped the wings at the same time, and the whole body Soul Power suddenly moved.
It's like eight giant pliers that are pulling the mountain at the same time, tearing violently towards the left and right sides!
A shrill scream suddenly exploded in the night sky.
Blood gushed out from the corner of Yan Shaozhe's mouth like a river bursting its banks, and his body twitched violently at that moment.
Then, in full view of everyone, Long Zhanye tore the two phoenix wings condensed from the fire of light from Yan Shaozhe's body!
The golden flame fragments flew in the air like torn brocade, and the two broken wings fell to the ground, still burning with bright afterglow.
Yan Shaozhe was in unbearable pain, his face was full of ferocious distortions, and his eyes were filled with an almost collapse-like anger.
But Long Zhanye didn't let him go. His eight arms charged up at the same time, and eight punches hit Yan Shaozhe's body at the same instant!
The terrifying impact of the eight fists combined was like a whole mountain crashing down, and Yan Shaozhe's entire chest sank directly.
His body flew backwards for hundreds of meters and hit the ground hard, stirring up rubble and dust all over the sky.
After a while, Yan Shaozhe slowly climbed up from the broken ruins.
His face was intertwined with complex expressions of fear and anger, but the golden light around him was still burning.
But the two torn, twisted and broken remains of the phoenix wings looked particularly terrifying behind him.
They hang low like broken branches, and the golden flames are still burning at the fractures.
The Seventh Soul Ring under Yan Shaozhe's feet lit up, and a loud shout sounded like it burst out from deep in the chest:
"Phoenix Avatar--!"
At that moment, his entire body transformed into a huge Bright Phoenix with a wingspan of over twenty meters.
The entire body of the phoenix was composed of pure golden flames, and each feather seemed to be condensed from molten sunlight.
Its eyes were burning with rage and determination that seemed to burn everything in the world, and it was flying straight towards Long Zhanye.
And Long Zhanye looked at Bright Phoenix, which was filled with golden flames and was rapidly approaching him.
The Fifth Soul Ring under his feet lit up instantly, and it was also a red Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring.
He shouted softly, but with a calmness as if he had mobilized the power of the earth:
"Fifth Soul Skill--Six Paths Golden Dragon Fist!"
His right arm instantly turned into an illusory afterimage, as if a Tai Chi-like pattern was drawn in the air.
At the same time, at that moment, his right arm turned into pure gold, as if made of gold.
After a short period of energy accumulation, he suddenly swung forward!
Six Golden Dragon suddenly shot out from his golden right arm!
The six Golden Dragon are made of pure golden energy, and each one is several feet long.
Their scales, sharp claws, ferocious faces, and burning golden eyes are all the same as those of real dragons.
With a clear and majestic dragon roar, they shot towards the other end Bright Phoenix.
The dragons roared and the phoenixes roared, and the scene at that moment was a sight that could never be seen in a century.
The six Golden Dragons were like six golden spears tearing at Bright Phoenix's body.
They tore with their sharp claws, bit with their sharp teeth, and whipped with their dragon tails. Every attack left scars like knife cuts on the golden phoenix body.
Although the Bright Phoenix continued to repel the Golden Dragon with its sharp claws and phoenix wings, every time one of them was repelled, another one soon launched a more ferocious bite from the side.
After a brief tear, blood gushed out from the corner of Yan Shaozhe's mouth again, but his Martial Soul Avatar's power did not diminish at all.
He was still like a burning golden blade, rushing towards Long Zhanye.
When Long Zhanye saw this, the Fifth Soul Ring under his feet lit up again.
He then shouted softly:
"Fifth Soul Skill--Earth Dragon's Roar!"
I saw a huge dragon head suddenly appeared in front of him.
The dragon head was completely condensed from earth-yellow elements, and its surface was covered with a layer of thick scales like the earth.
Its eyes were like two burning deep yellow flames, and its mouth seemed to be brewing a roar.
The image of the dragon head is extremely ferocious, and in terms of attributes, it is on par with the aura of Xuan Zi and Godly Taotie Bull.
Fifth Soul Ring of Long Zhanye comes exactly from Earth Dragon Golden Melon--
A 100,000-year-old fairy medicinal herb.
It contains extremely pure earth dragon power and Chaos bloodline, giving Long Zhanye extremely strong ability to control the earth element.
At this time, the huge Bright Phoenix was flying toward Long Zhanye with all its strength, carrying golden flames all over the sky.
The huge earth dragon head in front of Long Zhanye suddenly jumped forward, its huge mouth suddenly opened like an abyss, and bit the head Bright Phoenix fiercely!
The roars of dragons and phoenixes intertwined into a chaotic symphony that shook the heaven and earth. Screams and roars came one after another. For a moment, no one could tell who had the upper hand.
The golden flames and earth-yellow light in the sky collided, bit, and strangled crazily.
When the chaotic light finally slowly dissipated, Long Zhanye could be seen taking a few steps back again, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
The figure of Yan Shaozhe was forcibly released from the Martial Soul Avatar state, and his whole body was covered in dust and blood.
His golden eyes were still full of unyielding fighting spirit, but his broken body and pale face had silently stated a fact.
He was seriously injured.
He stood there, shaky, but still stubbornly refused to fall, staring in the direction of Long Zhanye.