Chapter 1004 Disciples of the Ancestral Dragon

"Immortality? Then try this!"

"Ouch——"

With a punch, a huge purple divine dragon seemed to have materialized and rushed straight towards Emperor Zhenwu.

"Lushan! Chuanlongba!"

"boom"

The purple dragon exploded directly on Emperor Zhenwu, but now there are no scars at all!

"Do you know what immortality is? Hahaha, immortality is a supreme truth! Having complete defense and being able to withstand any attack is considered immortal! Having super recovery and being able to ignore damage is considered immortal! Possessing Nirvana The ability to be reborn after death is considered immortal! There are so many types of immortality! The ability I have is the random immortality truth! You see, I have randomly displayed it. My super recovery and absolute defense.”

Zilong felt a little heavy, "Does that mean I can have the opportunity to try out the most rubbish state of immortality?"

"Hahahaha..." Emperor Zhenwu laughed wildly, "Immortality is the supreme truth! How can it be in a garbage state? Every existence of the immortal truth is absolutely powerful! Origin technique! Homogenized body!"

"Swish, swish, swish"

Emperor Zhenwu's body instantly turned into eight, each one as huge as a red giant star.

"Chaos Technique! True Martial Arts!"

"Ouch——"

"Roar--"

The eight bodies either let out a dragon's roar, a roar, or a phoenix's cry...

Various forms of phantoms attacked the purple dragon.

"The True Martial Arts was created by me developing the most powerful instinctive attack of all living things!"

The most powerful instincts of living things, apart from seeking and running away, each has its own characteristics.

For example, if a bear appears suddenly and attacks, it will definitely be slapped with a bear paw.

For example, the Tyrannosaurus rex would definitely bite it in one bite.

Emperor Zhenwu fuses thousands of creatures and uses his body, eight arms, and three legs to evolve the strongest instinctive attacks of various creatures.

At this moment, Zilong was completely suppressed and beaten.

"You still don't want to use your true abilities! Is it because I didn't push you to that extent? Or you look down on me!" Emperor Zhenwu roared angrily.

Sixty-four fists bombarded the purple dragon from all directions without blind spots.

A dazzling purple light mask appeared around the purple dragon.

"Why--"

Zilong sighed.

"I don't want to use it because I'm afraid it will attract the attention of the Lord of the Galaxy. But at this time, it doesn't matter!"

"boom"

In an instant, Zilong's whole body exploded with momentum.

A thick purple beam of light seemed to penetrate the entire universe.

In the purple light pillar, a giant dragon appeared!

"Chaos Technique! Dragon Fist!"

"Ouch——"

A dragon roar seemed to come from ancient times.

A huge dragon tail swept between the sixty-four fists, actually forcing eight Zhenwu Emperors back.

"Hahaha! This is Dragon Fist! This is the chaos technique taught to you by the great traitor of the galaxy!" Emperor Zhenwu's eyes were so excited that he went crazy.

There has always been an undefeated legend in the galaxy.

A creature from a small planet travels all over the universe without ever failing!

According to rumors, the masters of the Milky Way have been defeated by each other!

He left his own undefeated legend in the universe!

He is Zulong!

Under the recognition of the Lord of the Galaxy, he is the number one traitor in the Galaxy!

At the same time, Zulong is also the target that Emperor Zhenwu wants to challenge the most!

It's just that the other party is too difficult to find.

However, according to rumors, Zulong once went to Tianlong, was very optimistic about Zilong, and even taught him Origin Technique!

This time I saw it, it was true!

"You are indeed the disciple of the great traitor!"

The purple light in Zilong's eyes shot out like two rays, "He! He is not a traitor! Dragon Fist! Dragon fights in the wild!"

"Papa pa pa"

“Bang bang bang”

Zilong now seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, his body turned into a purple flash of light and attacked the eight Zhenwu Emperors crazily.

"Mustard Seed Sumeru Fist!"

The fist of a Zhenwu Emperor grew bigger again, like a red giant hitting the purple dragon.

"Dragon Fist! The dragon has regrets!"

"Ouch——"

A divine dragon appeared and used the horns on its head to directly impact the fist the size of a red giant star.

"boom"

In an instant, flesh and blood collapsed, flying around the universe like a rain of meteorites.

Emperor Zhenwu's fist actually shattered!

"Strong! It's so strong! But, I have immortality!"

The immortal truth that sets out this time is super recovery.

"Immortal? I will break your body into pieces and see how you survive! Dragon Fist! Dragon Fights the Eight Wastes!"

"Swish, swish, swish"

Because the purple dragons moved quickly, it was like tens of millions of purple dragons appeared in the field instantly.

Fist and kick attacks contain powerful power.

"Dang Dang Dang"

A metallic sound came from this Zhenwu Emperor, which seemed to have triggered the absolute defense in the immortal truth.

However, under the crazy attacks in Long Zhan Bahuang, absolute defense was once again transformed into super recovery.

"Puff puff"

Millions of blood holes instantly appeared on Emperor Zhenwu's body.

"I've been waiting for this moment! Dragon Fist! The clouds are thick and there is no rain!"

When Miyun Buyu is unleashed, Zilong attacks even faster!

It's like crazy!

In one second, he can punch thousands of punches!

Even though this Zhenwu Emperor had super recovery, he was still beaten to a pulp.

"Pfft"

"Pfft"

These meat sauces are squirming quickly.

"Chaos Technique! Purple Emperor Light!"

Zilong created a huge purple light curtain, and these light curtains actually contained a trace of truth! Moreover, the energy of chaos is also added to this style!

The purple light curtain completely submerged the flesh of the Zhenwu Emperor and then annihilated it.

After the Purple Emperor's Light, only seven of the eight Zhenwu Emperors remained.

"Is this the Dragon Fist of Zu Long?"

Zilong shook his head, "No, this is my Dragon Fist!"