This dragon power was condensed from the sky, and suddenly it turned into nine huge dragon claws. The nine dragon claws merged into one, and they were directly directed at Master Long's dragon claws that day.
Hit it.
Boom.
The two dragon claws collided in the air and clashed together, the huge dragon power was unleashed.
The moment these two dragon claws collided, the outcome was decided. All the dragon claws condensed by Mr. Long that day were ruthlessly crushed.
Huge power poured down.
Young Master Tianlong kept backing away and was forced to retreat all of a sudden. His eyes showed an unbelievable light.
"How is it possible? You actually mastered all the nine styles of the ancestor?"
Mr. Tianlong's face was extremely ugly. The Nine Ancestral Styles were the martial arts created by the Ancestor Tianlong. They were also the supreme martial arts of the entire Dragon Clan. What he displayed was also the Nine Ancestral Styles, but the collision just now had already separated them.
Win or lose.
When it comes to controlling the Nine Forms of the First Ancestor, Chu Fengmian even surpasses him, Young Master Tianlong. How can Young Master Tianlong accept this?
"Does a mere human being think he can become a noble dragon because he has only received the blood of some ancestors?!"
Young Master Tianlong was furious. He no longer had the composure he had just now. Suddenly he took action, and this time, his bodies collided in the air and turned directly into an ancient heavenly dragon with a body of tens of thousands of feet. This ancient heavenly dragon
On top of his head, he also wears this imperial crown, which seems to prove his identity.
Revealing his true form, Master Tianlong's strength has been increased countless times. Countless dragon powers flow through Master Tianlong's body and are condensed under his two dragon claws.
"Die!"
The two dragon claws shot down at Chu Fengmian again, mixed with the huge and angry dragon power, pouring out the anger of Mr. Tianlong. The dragon power around them turned into countless dragon shapes the moment they broke away from Mr. Tianlong.
, dragons dancing wildly.
Mr. Tianlong, who is in the center of these dragons, seems to be the lord of dragons. Countless dragon chants are conveyed in the surrounding space, as if the heaven and earth have turned into a dragon's kingdom!
"Little tricks."
Chu Fengmian stood there and sneered, and the huge dragon claw above his head struck down again.
The dragon claws blasted down, and the space was torn apart wherever it passed. The kingdom of dragons collapsed immediately under Chu Fengmian's claws. Even the two dragon claws that Master Tianlong blasted down again
, were all ruthlessly destroyed.
Chu Fengmian took one step forward, and with a wave of his hand, he transformed into a dragon-shaped ball and flew towards Mr. Long that day.
"puff!"
Young Master Tianlong spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his body was rolled in the air repeatedly. Countless dragon blood spurted out, and he was severely injured by Chu Fengmian all at once.
"With your little strength, you still want me to surrender?"
Chu Fengmian looked at Mr. Tianlong with a hint of disdain on his lips.
This Young Master Tianlong is a seventh-level Immortal Emperor. A high-level Immortal Emperor is a giant in any force. Once upon a time, when Chu Fengmian faced a seventh-level Immortal Emperor, he did not want to fight him.
My thoughts are all about escaping.
But today, after ten years in the blood pool, Chu Fengmian's strength has completely changed from what it used to be. In his eyes, a seventh-level Immortal Emperor is nothing more than mediocre.
What's more, this Master Tianlong is a dragon. For Chu Fengmian, who has mastered the origin of dragons, any dragon martial arts is full of holes and flaws in his eyes. He can take action at will.
Completely neutralize Master Tianlong's attack.
If facing other seventh-level immortal emperors, Chu Fengmian would not be so calm, but facing the dragon clan, Chu Fengmian, who now has mastered the power of the ancestor Tianlong Taichu and the origin of dragons, has an innate ability.
come advantages.
"If anyone can rule the Dragon Clan and become the Lord of Ten Thousand Dragons, it is only me, Mr. Tianlong. Today I will give you a chance to surrender to me. I can spare your life. How about that?"
Chu Fengmian looked at Mr. Tianlong and spoke slowly, with a hint of teasing in his tone.
He was returning the original sentence.
"Beast! Bastard, a little human, you also want to make the noble dragon clan surrender?"
When Mr. Tianlong heard this, he was completely angry. He was so angry that he couldn't see it. He was extremely angry.
"Today you have to pay the price for your words. I'm going to kill you. No, I won't kill you so easily. I'm going to suppress you and torture you so that you can't live or die!"
"Shadow Dragon Guard! Show up! Capture him for me!"
Boom!
In the shadow of Young Master Tianlong, who was tens of thousands of feet tall, suddenly two groups of black shadows slowly emerged. The two groups of black shadows gradually turned into the appearance of two ancient Tianlongs. It was just pitch black. Look.
The true appearance cannot be revealed.
But from these two groups of black shadow dragons, Chu Fengmian could feel a huge power, at least as powerful as the seventh-level Immortal Emperor.
"Boy, do you think I dare to come to this Nine Realms without any preparation? These two Shadow Dragon Guards, [Biquge www.biquger.me] Originally, I was here to deal with those two losers, Young Master Shenlong and Young Master Jinlong.
It’s been prepared, but today, I’ll let you try it first, how powerful the Shadow Dragon Guard is!”
Whoosh!
The moment the two Shadow Dragon Guards appeared, they raised their heads and looked in the direction of Chu Fengmian, and immediately rushed towards Chu Fengmian.
The speed of these two Shadow Dragon Guards is even better than Master Tianlong.
"God?"
Chu Fengmian focused his gaze and roughly figured out that the two Shadow Dragon Guards were gods similar to the Dragon Sword Guards created by Chu Fengmian, but they were not gods born from the pure power of incense faith.
Among them, Chu Fengmian felt the power of some living beings.
These two Shadow Dragon Guards should be the two real seventh-level Immortal Emperors who were captured by the strong men of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Dragons. They were forcibly refined and sacrificed, and finally turned into this kind of Shadow Dragon Guards, with terrifying strength.
At the extreme, he is not afraid of life and death.
Two Shadow Dragon Guards, one behind the other, appeared beside Chu Fengmian in an instant, and they acted together, and their cooperation was flawless.
"Boy, the power of the Shadow Dragon Guard is beyond your imagination. I will give you a chance at the end. Kneel down and surrender to me. Otherwise, there is only death!"
Young Master Tianlong stood up slowly and stared at Chu Fengmian, with an expression of confidence in his eyes.
These two Shadow Dragon Guards are also his strongest trump card. They are the secret hands left by his father, the Heavenly Dragon Lord, on him. Once they are taken action, even an eighth-level Immortal Emperor can entangle them and make them
