A bright light flashed, and Tang Wulin fell out of thin air and came to the side of Sima Jinchi, the fierce wind sword demon. The two looked at each other, and Sima Jinchi said: "It's right in front, he should still be sleeping. Let me wake him up."
As he spoke, Sima Jinchi jumped up and flew to the top of a big tree. He made a move in the air with his right hand, and circles of soul rings rose from his feet. There were nine circles of black soul rings. However, what was a bit strange was that he
The black soul ring is different from the ordinary ten-thousand-year soul ring. It has a faint golden texture on it.
This was not a situation that would occur with a normal spirit ring, but came from Tang Wulin's warmth and nourishment.
That's right, it's warmth and nourishment.
Sima Jinchi's body is the Dragon Clan Magic Sword, and Tang Wulin is of the Dragon God's bloodline. Although the Golden Dragon King is only a part of the Dragon God, it is the purest. Therefore, together with Tang Wulin, as the Dragon Clan Magic Sword
Sima Jinchi will naturally be nurtured by Tang Wulin. In this case, his own cultivation will naturally continue to improve, and at the same time, the quality of his dragon sword is also gradually recovering.
What's more, the Golden Dragon Spear serves as a whetstone for polishing, so the quality of these two artifacts is constantly improving.
At this time, a body of nine black soul rings appeared. Under the faint golden lines, Sima Jin Chi Yuan Ting Yue stood proudly on the top of the tree, with a posture that is somewhat like that of me in the world.
Holding the dragon-slaying knife in his right hand, he suddenly swung it in the air.
Suddenly, the color of the surrounding world changed, and vaguely, a black dragon appeared not far in front of him, and the next moment, the black dragon had been cut in two.
There was no sound, but when the God of War watching the battle outside saw this scene, a strong sense of depression appeared in his heart, as if his spirit had been greatly shocked.
This is……
And at this moment, an extremely angry dragon roar came from the front.
In the center of the dark forest is a valley. All the plants and even the stones in the valley are black. In the deepest part of this pitch-black world, when the angry dragon roars, a huge dragon head also rises.
However, in the next moment, it already felt the breath coming from the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
You must know that Sima Jinchi has now broken through the limit and become a titled Douluo. Compared with the original, his cultivation level has improved by more than a slight amount.
He can become A Ruheng's opponent, often confronting that guy who has cultivated to the level of the Golden Body Arhat. How is it possible if he doesn't have enough strength?
Even though A Ruheng was at the level of a golden Arhat, he didn't dare to transform into a dragon sword and strike with all his strength. The power of the divine weapon was evident.
At this time, the powerful oppressive power of the dragon-slaying sword on the dragon clan was revealed, and the roar of the dark dragon suddenly turned into a whimper of confusion, because it clearly felt how terrifying this upcoming enemy was.
However, this is its territory. In the consciousness it has been injected into, all humans who invade its territory must be destroyed without any exception. Therefore, in the huge dragon lair. The huge figure slowly
rising.
The Dark Demonic Dragon's body is as black as ink. It has been cultivated to the level of 100,000 years. Its body is a hundred meters long from head to tail. Its huge wings are spread out, and its whole body is exuding layers of purple-black mist. The mist itself is full of
It is powerfully corrosive and infectious, which is also an important reason why this forest is all black.
A terrifying aura rose up from its body, and the dark dragon flapped its wings and soon soared up from the dragon's lair.
Sima Jinchi looked up to the sky and roared, holding the dragon-slaying knife high in his hand, and the nine soul rings on his body were shining brightly.
The Dark Demonic Dragon had already seen him at this time, and immediately let out an angry roar of unwillingness.
Of course it can feel the huge threat of the Dragon-Slaying Sword and the hostility of the enemy, but at this time, it has no chance to be cowardly. Cowardice means death. Therefore, no matter what, it must fight hard to defeat the enemy.
Moreover, although the Dragon-Slaying Sword has great deterrence and destructive power against the Dragon Clan, don't forget that it is part of the Dragon God's Dragon Horn. It is also a great tonic for the Dragon Clan.
Although this 100,000-year-old dark dragon was simulated by the Temple of War in various ways, it can also feel that if it can fuse with the knife in the hand of that human being, it will cause unexpected changes in itself.
There is a chance to escape from this plane.
Therefore, the dark dragon looked at Sima Jinchi with a certain amount of fear and strong greed in his eyes.
"Ang——" Another roar sounded, and the dark dragon breathed out a breath of dark black dragon breath towards Sima Jinchi.
But at this moment, Sima Jinchi smiled.
If it was just him, he was sure that he could defeat this dark dragon. After all, the suppression of the Dragon-Slaying Sword was powerful enough, but it would take him a long time. But, he is not here by himself now!
In addition to his dragon clan magic sword, there is also the real master of the dragon clan!
A figure appeared silently behind Sima Jinchi. Sima Jinchi slashed forward with the dragon-slaying knife in his hand, splitting the breath of darkness into two. At the same time, he stood up, and colorful rays of light burst out,
Nine colors of brilliance appear.
Brilliant golden eyes had already covered Tang Wulin's body. At this moment, golden light shot out from his eyes.
His battle armor is still in the form of a three-character battle armor, and no four-character battle armor appears, but even so, the air around his body is as solid as substance.
Grabbing it from the void with his right hand, the violent wind sword demon Sima Jinchi had turned into a giant sword and fell into his grasp. And at this moment, the aura of the Golden Dragon King that had been suppressed and hidden suddenly burst out like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
Full release.
The Dark Demonic Dragon exhaled in one breath, and was originally preparing for a full-scale attack. But a breath that made his blood seem to freeze suddenly hit his face.
It felt like it was being crushed instantly by someone superior, making it completely unable to move.
You must know that the original beast god Di Tian had a powerful existence with a cultivation level of nearly a million years. When facing Tang Wulin, his bloodline would be suppressed to a certain extent. What's more, it was a dark dragon with only a hundred thousand years of cultivation.
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In this God of War Arena, the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King is the strongest soul beast, and then he is. Faced with the double suppression of the Dragon Clan's magic sword and the Golden Dragon King's bloodline, the Dark Demonic Dragon can't even keep flying.
And at this moment, the space around the dark dragon suddenly became violently distorted, completely confining it there.
The brilliant nine-color light flashed past, leaving a gorgeous and sad light and shadow in the sky.
The eyes of the dark dragon became dull almost instantly. It was suspended in mid-air motionless. At this time, Tang Wulin had landed on the other side of the valley, and the dragon magic sword in his hand had turned into a violent wind sword again.
Demon Sima Jinchi. The two of them didn't even glance at the Dark Demon Dragon, and quickly headed towards the right direction.
A golden line, shining with nine-color light, first appeared on the dark dragon's forehead, and then extended downward from the forehead, through the neck, chest, abdomen, and all the way to the tail.
Immediately afterwards, nine-colored rays of light burst out from the golden lines.
"Boom -" In the violent roar, the huge body of the dark dragon exploded, and a purple-black light mist dispersed.
The entire God of War Arena shook violently, and a voice sounded like the voice of the Lord of Heaven and Earth.
"The dark dragon has been killed."
The purple-black light mist spread out in all directions and fled towards the surroundings.
War God Arena, in the forest beside the War God Temple. Yue Tian Douluo, who was rapidly killing the spirit beast, stopped, and there was an incredible look in his eyes.