molt.

newborn.

This series of changes was just a blink of an eye, and Gu Li chuckled playfully, but his face was not so beautiful.

It almost cooked, no one would be happy to put it.

"impossible!"

Zhuge Hong, who turned into her body, spoke the truth, and could clearly feel the trembling of her pupils from her eyes, and then she fell into the sea of ​​fire.

Only Gu Li came out alive, is that...

"Mr. Black Dragon, I'll catch you the mount you want."

At this moment, Gu Li actually chuckled at the sea of ​​fire, and then he saw a man with flames burning on his body, and walked out of the inside with a gloomy expression.

Black Dragon.

He also walked out of the sea of ​​fire.

"Be gentle, don't hurt him."

Heilong's tone was very low, and his situation was much better than when Gu Li first came out.

No matter what, strength and experience are there.

The moment he saw the flame spread, he had already supported a defense barrier around him.

But even so, he still had multiple burns on his body.

But for Zhuge Hong.

It's despair.

The true fire of the natal being.

With Lei Hu dead, an angry flame burning in her heart. She had almost used the strongest flame she could...

But that's all.

Xia Hua, who turned into the original Canglong, made Gu Li hold it in his hand like a toy.

So should the one who stays is despair?

Being able to be a clan leader represents the top power in the holy clan. If you cannot be sure of being the strongest, at least those who can become the clan leader must be one of the top masters in the clan.

But it is when they turn into their own bodies and use their natal energy...

The result is still the same.

What should be left behind, not despair?

"Ao!"

The dragon roared, and the roar was mixed with anger and more painful.

The dragon's body shook violently, but when the power that could break the mountain fell to the dragon's tail and passed it to Gu Li's hand, it didn't even have a trace of trembling.

"Lord Heilong, your mount is quite disobedient."

A faint smile appeared from the corner of Gu Li's mouth, and the black dragon not far away also pursed his lips and hummed.

"It's just tamed."

boom.

The powerful spiritual power was vented from the black dragon's body. Even when he saw his hands covered with the scales of the black dragon, his arms were as rough as ancient giant gods.

He grabbed the dragon's body with both arms and curled it hard.

"Ao."

Xia Hua wailed in pain.

"Clang..."

The Vermillion Bird cried, the giant wings of flames stormed, forming countless burning fires in the void.

The fire burned away, but Gu Li, who was holding Xia Hua, let go of his hand at this time, and his right arm squirmed into a big hand covering the sky, crushing the countless flames into his palm.

"It can't ruin the good things of Lord Black Dragon."

Just as he squinted his eyes and snorted, his brow suddenly raised.

The eyes change.

"Oops."

Before he finished speaking, he looked at the black dragon and found that Ye Zichen, who was carrying a blood-colored battle blade, walked out of it in the twisted space.

brush.

The blood-colored sword light flashed away, and the scales on the black dragon's arm burst, and a wisp of blood flowed down his arm.

The pain-inducing Black Dragon loosened his arm, and Xia Hua took this opportunity to break free.

"court death."

He noticed Ye Zichen holding a blood blade in his arms, and the black dragon's eyes were red and shouted. The giant arm, which was dozens of feet long, threw it towards Ye Zichen fiercely.

With the hurricane in his arms, Ye Zichen's pupils shrank.

The blood blade was crossed across the chest, and at this time there was no way to avoid it, and there was only one to resist.

Concentrate your mind and calm your mind, gather spiritual power on the blood blade.

Bang.

The blood blade on the chest was shattered after touching the black dragon's arm. The rough arm was also hammered heavily on the chest after the blade was broken.

The huge force of his arm directly knocked him on the cliff in the distance.

"Cough...puff..."

Ye Zichen, who fell from the cliff, covered his chest and coughed violently. At this time, his five internal organs in his body were shaken and changed positions, and his meridians were broken in many places, and the blood in his mouth was sprayed out without being controlled.

"I wanted to solve you later, but you dared to ruin my good things."

The black dragon shouted angrily with a gloomy face. At the same time, he also had a calm face and a grim smile, and grabbed Ye Zichen with his palms.

"die."

Ye Zichen felt a sudden darkness above his head, and saw a giant hand covering the sky slapped him.

"Ye Di."

The earthy fish, Xia Hua, and Zhuge Hong were wailing at the same time. They had already said before the war...

They can die in this battle, but Ye Zichen will never die.

Almost at the same time, the three tribe leaders of the Holy Tribe rushed towards Ye Zichen's position, but their speed was not as fast as the Black Dragon's hand fell.

Dong.

The giant hand fell down, Ye Zichen raised his head and looked at the arm falling down in a daze with unwilling eyes.

"Ye Di!"

The Holy Clan patriarchs shouted one after another, and at this time they seemed to have thought of Ye Zichen's result. Only the black dragon who fell down his palm had a deep brow...

Emperor Ye was actually dead!

The heads of the Holy Clan were all red in their eyes, and they released their mysterious combat skills regardless of their longevity.

In an instant, lights in the void emerged in an interlaced manner.

Even when the Black Dragon faced this group of lifeless attacks, he had to avoid his sharp edge. He quickly retracted his arm and focused on dealing with the mystery released by the tribe leader of the Holy Clan.

"Old turtle, move all these stones away."

Canglong, who came to the valley, shouted angrily. The black dragon's palm just now almost slapped half of the mountain. At this time, they could not see Ye Zichen at all.

You must see people alive, and you must see corpses when you die.

"Move mountains and break mountains."

The leader of the Xuanwu clan, Tu Biyu, also gazed at him and saw lights appearing around his body, scattered above the huge rocks on the ground, and light similar to him appeared.

The huge rocks soared into the air, hanging in the air.

"No wonder."

The black dragon, who had finally blocked the mystery of the holy beast, looked ugly, and the patriarch of the Holy Clan also saw that there was a famous girl kneeling half a meter around Ye Zichen. The girl's palm was pressing on his chest, and there was also a barrier around them.

"cough……"

Ye Zichen, whose eyes were closed, coughed violently again, and then he opened his eyes and looked around...

"I wasn't dead, how could it be?"

With his state just now, he could not even mobilize his spiritual power, so how could he survive the Black Dragon's angrily blow?

"Why didn't you die, what do you think?"

Just when Ye Zichen was lost, a low moan with anger appeared in his ears. Ye Zichen also noticed the woman in front of him. Before he could speak, he heard the black dragon standing in the void shouting angrily.
Chapter completed!