"Dong!!!!"

Finally, the Thunder God Purple Dragon's tail hit again, and the sound of the sky drum was even thicker than before.

The heavy drum sounds echoed under this pavilion.

The black dragon seemed to be hit by a huge soul. It began to collide with purposeless impact, and it was bombarding the rocks with its head, as if there was a bug in its head that controlled its spirit. The drum sounded that it noticed that the bug was devouring its thoughts and memories!

Suddenly, the Xuanlong gathered its jade wings again, and his body turned into a snail wind, and heaved it hard toward the deeper underground.

The blood-sucking doll was on its forehead at this time, and it can be seen that Xuanlong was also trying to get rid of the mental control of the blood-sucking doll.

However, the blood-sucking doll bit Xuanlong tightly, as if it was stuck with Xuanlong's skin and bones.

The blood-sucking doll was afraid of the drum sound. When the drum sound stopped for a moment, the blood-sucking doll's eyes had already exposed their fierce light.

It stared at the Thunder God Purple Dragon viciously!

Xuanlong's silver-red eyes also became as weird and evil. It flew back to the cave and rushed towards the Thunder Lord Purple Dragon.

"Continue to beat the drum!"

The Thunder Purple Dragon takes a little time to brew. It needs enough lightning substances. In this pavilion, this energy is actually very rare, so every time the Thunder Purple Dragon hits, it can only release lightning energy from the purple scales on its body. This will take more time to accumulate to form a powerful lightning drum on its tail.

The blood-sucking doll obviously noticed this.

It has been controlling Xuanlong's thoughts.

As long as the Xuanlong kills the Thunder Lord Purple Dragon, it will be difficult for other dragons to pose a threat to it.

The Xuanlong rose into the sky, and it almost hovered at the bottom of the extremely silent darkness.

It lifted its crescent tail again.

Unlike before, an extremely strong mysterious wind blew around it.

And these mysterious winds began to linger on its tail of the moon. When the tail of the moon was completely erected, it was like a divine sword that punished the world of the heavenly court, the mysterious wind became extremely exaggerated, as thick as the waist of a giant mountain. The process of coiling around the tail of the moon even made the dark world under the pavilion chaotic!

Zhu Minglang was shocked.

The combination of endless Xuanfeng and Yanyue Shenshou??

Is this Xuanlong’s real killer move?

The simple tail of the moon is only able to withstand the sword spirit dragon, not to mention that it is now supported by Xuan Feng, which makes Xuan Long even more arrogant, as if it is the guardian dragon of this world and also an irritating evil dragon of destruction!

"Defense all!!"

Zhu Minglang no longer thought about it and hurriedly stood with the dragons.

"Swords are lined with the great wall!"

With his fingers pulling the sword spirit dragon, Zhu Minglang suddenly swung his sword, causing the sword spirit dragon to sweep across in a huge arc, as if he had swept out a red bay!

The sword souls flew out one after another, the ancient magic sword covered with magic patterns, the saint sword with the whole body of holy light, the Ye Ran sword, which became even more fierce after being infected by evil spirits, the ancient thirsty blood sword with evil spirits drinking blood in the battlefield...

Thousands of sword souls and sword inscriptions emerged and were displayed along the trajectory of the sword spirit dragon swept by them. An ancient light pattern was also produced between the swords and swords. They filled the gaps between all sword souls and sword inscriptions, and finally formed a rather magnificent sword wall!!

At the same time, Nuwa Dragon also used the magical art of rock hiding. Her hands were like a star-picking force, and the continuous rock layers in the sky began to surge. The giant stalactite columns that took hundreds of thousands of years to grow into were hanging down one by one. They protected the thunderbolt purple dragon behind them like column curtains.

As soon as the Nuwa Dragon casting spells, Fengyue Bailong also spits out a continuous dragon breath. The dragon breath comes with the power of extreme ice. This extreme ice is combined with those stalactite substances and immediately turns into an object that is harder than cold iron, which makes the Nuwa Dragon's stalactite curtain more majestic and firm.

The Dragon of Hell does not have any powerful defensive powers.

But it obviously felt the horror of the tail of Xuanfeng Yanyue.

It looked down at the thick diamond crystal scales covered by its body, and then looked at the thin and beautiful purple scales on the body of the Thunder God Zilong.

"Huh!" He let out a long sigh, and the Dragon of Hell simply used himself as the strongest physical shield defense, and stood in front of the Thunder Lord Zilong, and his eyes simply closed.

Before the Xuanlong's crescent moon tail was cut off, the endless Xuanfeng, comparable to the Chaos Storm, had already caused the three levels of defense to collapse.

The first one to collapse was Zhu Minglang's sword-lined wall. You can see that the sword souls were broken up and quickly turned into smoke and clouds. Although the sword Ming was relatively strong, the number of sword Ming was only a few dozen, which could not fully support the baptism of such a terrible Xuanstorm, and was also shattered.

"Click Click Click!!!!!!!"

The tail of the Yanyue became extremely magnificent, completely like the destructive force generated by the joint slash of millions of gods in the clouds. Zhu Minglang's thousands of sword souls and sword inscriptions completely disintegrated, and the light patterns like magnificent walls completely dissipated.

Then there was a stalactite-collapsed ground curtain cast by Fengyue Bailong and Nuwalong. The cracks were already dense before the tail of the moon arrived. This powerful endless mysterious storm seemed to make all defenses loose. Finally, it was slashed by Xuanlong's tail and it was like a sturdy momentum!

"Crash and collapse!!!!!!"

Innumerable ice slags and rock shatters, the majestic defense was finally split, and the tail of the crescent moon, which was weakened layer by layer, was finally slashed on the body of the King of Hell.

The martial body of the Dragon King of Hell is originally a mountain of diamond crystals, but when it touches the Xuanlong tail slash, a large amount of dragon blood still scattered out of its body, and the hot dragon blood spilled on the Thunder Lord Purple Dragon behind it.

Thunder Lord Zilong was frightened by the scene in front of him!

The little purple dragon should be considered the youngest among the dragons. In its impression, Bai Qi, Nuwa Dragon, Hell Dragon, and Sword Spirit Dragon should be invincible, but at this moment, they jointly protect themselves, and they were still severely injured one after another!

"Little Zijiao, you are the key to this battle!" Zhu Minglang's voice came over.

The Thunder God Purple Dragon quickly adjusted its state. Its coral-shaped dragon horns were absorbing the thin thunder essence under the earth. What made the Thunder God Purple Dragon happy was that this time it had harvested a lot of lightning energy, which was enough to allow it to complete the next drum beat!

The Purple Dragon of Thunder King dispersed these thunder and lightning energy into its purple scales, and the purple scales generated a sense of mutuality to make the thunder and lightning energy stronger.

After completing these, the Purple Dragon of Thunder God noticed that the lightning elements he had absorbed did not come from the underground space, but the Cangluan Qinghuang Dragon released his life thunder and stored electricity for the Purple Dragon of Thunder God.

The lightning energy was finally sufficient. The Purple Dragon of Thunder God raised its tail again and hit the air heavily!!
Chapter completed!