Chapter 168 What bad thoughts can Xiao Tian have?
Above, Xiao Tian and others were talking there.
Zhan Zhuo below spoke to Zhan Zhizhi next to him: "Did you notice that old man? I'm afraid it's the Holy Dragon clan."
Zhan Zhizhi stared at Long Qiudao in the air and nodded slightly: "Looking at it briefly, it seems that it is indeed the Holy Dragon Clan, but it feels very strange."
"The other party seems to have no physical body, but a body condensed by spiritual energy."
Zhan Zhuo took a deep breath and stared at Zhan Zhizhi: "Are you sure?"
"It should be true." Zhan Zhizhi carefully examined Longqiu Dao's status, and his tone became more and more surprised. "No wonder the Holy Dragon Clan appears in the Holy Demon Realm. This is probably the dragon spirit left over from the past era."
"Because the soul is powerful, it can be condensed into such a dragon spirit body."
"But the simple dragon spirit body is not powerful, not that it is impossible to deal with it." Speaking of this, Zhan Zhizhi moved the core array plate in his hand, "I will adjust the formation and close it."
"In the closed formation, the fluctuations in the battle will not alarm the empress who left before, and can also increase our combat power to a certain extent."
"But the loss speed of the spirit stone will be several times that of the original one, so you must fight quickly."
As Zhan Zhizhi finished speaking, the blood-colored lines in his palm burned and he suddenly pressed down towards the formation plate.
Buzz...
The tremor sound came out from the shuttle boats of the two warships. The originally torn formation instantly closed, covering Xiao Tian and the other three.
The strength of the formation is also increased at any time, and the fluctuations contained in it are transmitted to the blood pattern clans.
The aura of the blood-patterned tribes has been more or less enhanced.
Zhan Zhuo moved his skills: "It's a pity that I didn't have time to arrange it when I took action just now, otherwise the two empresses would have taken it off long ago."
"Everyone, take some activities before meals, take down three of them and enjoy the delicious food."
The other blood-printed tribes also shouted in unison: "Yes!"
"I'll deal with the old Dragon Spirit of the Holy Dragon clan, and the rest of you will deal with the two human races." Zhan Zhuo's blood-colored patterns were all over his body, and with the blessing of the formation, it was dazzling red and dazzling.
"A small problem, based on the fluctuations in the two human races, it should be a broken physical cultivation, and it is not difficult to deal with." Zhan Zhizhi nodded and responded, "After solving the two human race men, we will immediately come to help."
"Do it!"
And in the air.
Xiao Tian glanced at the closed formation around him, pointed at the Blood Pattern Clan that had already begun to take action.
"Look, prepare the formation in advance, and do it first when you meet."
"The matter is already very clear. They have written the four words 'defending Xiao Tian' on their foreheads."
"Take a move and take them down completely. I will ask myself where their conscience is."
Zhong Yangming and Long Qiu Dao nodded slightly. As soon as they moved in front of them, Xiao Tian's voice came from behind again.
"Use the ultimate move directly, which is the combined attack technique that has been training these days." Xiao Tian looked at the backs of the two of them with a serious expression.
Zhong Yangming and Long Qiudao in front of him stiffened and their eyebrows trembled.
Zhong Yangming was even more stiff and turned his head to look at Xiao Tian: "Prince, the actions and slogans are still to be discussed, are they..."
"No!" Xiao Tian's expression was serious and roughly interrupted Zhong Yangming's unrealistic fantasy.
"Time is not waiting for me, and I don't have time to discuss it anymore. I must shout it out with the most imposing and loudest voice."
"You must let these cunning evildoers understand that at this moment, justice!"
"It's right here!"
"Dispatch!"
As Xiao Tian waved his hand, Zhong Yangming and Long Qiudao's expressions were ugly, and the corners of his mouth twitched and continued to move forward.
what to do?
Xiao Tian has spoken, would they dare not listen?
"I'll beat them up later." Zhong Yangming gritted his teeth and murmured to Longqiu next to him.
"Don't worry, I will try my best to bless you." Long Qiu said his face was also gloomy.
If it weren't for these blood-patterned beasts, they wouldn't have taken action.
Xiao Tian would not let them use the art of joint attack.
The only thing that is to be grateful for is that there are not many outsiders here.
"Hiss..." Zhong Yangming took a deep breath in the air, spread his arms widened, and then he rotated behind him with a spiral in place.
He made a bodybuilding crab-like shape towards the Blood Pattern Clan and his muscles began to swell.
But in the blink of an eye, he went from a middle-aged handsome uncle with a gentle and elegant demeanor to a giant devilish muscle man.
laugh!
White mist spurted out from his mouth and nose, and Zhong Yangming's magnetic voice roared out in a loud and magnificent tone.
"I'll make up my body with the joint attack!!!"
Long Qiudao next to him had a gloomy face, and the body of the dragon spirit suddenly changed into an illusionary body of the icy dragon.
Longqiudao, which turned into a holy dragon posture, wandered around Zhong Yangming for a while, the dragon head opened its mouth and made a deafening dragon roar.
"I'll form armor with a joint attack!!!"
The next moment, while Longqiu Dao was swimming, the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth was involved, and finally suddenly poured on Zhong Yangming's huge body.
When he hit Zhong Yangming, he suddenly turned into a completely blue and cold ice blue heavy armor.
Because the whole body is condensed by spiritual energy, it is translucent, making people clearly see Zhong Yangming's large muscles full of violent aesthetics.
Finally, Zhong Yangming made a show of clenching his fists with both hands and pressing against his waist.
The next moment, Long Qiudao, who turned into armor, spoke at the same time as him.
The voices of the two people resounded between the world at the same time.
"Xianglong combat state..."
Zhong Yangming's fists against his waist changed again with the sound, and his arms spread out and circled.
after.
There was a bang.
Zhong Yangming slapped each other with his hands, took a step forward, and his body became shorter.
One of the arms in front and the other in back.
"Hongtan Holy Dragon Cavalry!!"
The strange combination of Zhong Yangming and Long Qiu Dao echoed for a long time between heaven and earth.
In the sky, Zhong Yangming, wearing blue armor surrounded by the aura of the Holy Dragon, blushed like a monkey's butt, motionless.
In the lower half, the blood-printed tribes such as Zhan Zhuo and Zhan Zhizhi had stopped their charge and attack.
They looked at the sky with a dull look, as if they were greatly frightened.
"That's great!" Xiao Tian slapped his thighs, clenched his fists and was amazed in his heart.
With the combined names of these two guys to set off, the Supreme Soft Farming Heavenly Lord sounded better all of a sudden.
Sure enough, I'm afraid of comparison in everything.
Anyway, it’s Zhong Yangming and Long Qiu Dao that are embarrassed. What’s the matter with him, Xiao Tian?
"Hahahaha!!!" Then, the Blood Pattern Clan and others below immediately burst into laughter.
Each of them was twitching all over, and the blood-colored patterns that were originally ignited were almost extinguished by laughter.
While laughing ridiculously, some members of the Blood Pattern Clan discovered how the sky turned dark.
As soon as I looked up, I saw the terrifying figure and stopped me in front of me.
The black face, which was as dark as the bottom of the pot, was so close to you.
Chapter completed!