The old Taoist Fire Dragon shouted violently, shaking the sky.
Since the Fire Dragon Clan took root in the Southern Region, no one has ever knocked on their door.
boom!
Zhao Yun fell down in one step and collapsed a pavilion.
The old Taoist Fire Dragon stared at him, his eyes were red and full of shock. Has he been sleeping for too long? In today's quasi-heaven realm, his energy and blood are so powerful, with true energy, immortal power, martial soul and blood.
This junior was more terrifying than he imagined.
Also, the evil spirit of this junior is too terrifying.
"Ancestor, save me."
The Fire Dragon Holy Son rolled around and hid behind the Fire Dragon Master.
The Fire Dragon Master still stared at Zhao Yun, "Why are you attacking my Fire Dragon Clan?"
"Senior, is it that you haven't woken up or that your brain is flooded? Don't you know who you should talk to about this situation?" Zhao Yun said lightly, "Ask the younger generation of your family what kind of evil they have committed."
"you."
"It's useless to talk too much. Blood debts must be paid with blood."
Zhao Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly attacked, slashing the sky and killing Ba Lie Wushuang.
The change of color of old fire dragon Doton.
The power of this sword also refreshed his bottom line of shock.
Without thinking much, he took a flying step and escaped, avoiding Zhao Yun's sword, then turned his hand and struck with a sword light.
Zheng!
Zhao Yun cast his body instantly and killed with one sword.
However, he also underestimated that this immortal in the Tianwu Realm, who was nearing the end of his life, actually had an immortal-level guardian secret method that would manifest itself when encountering a fatal blow. His sword instantly killed Ba Dao, but was broken by the guardian secret method.
Fortunately, the secret protection method is a one-time use.
If it is effective for a long time, it will be difficult for him to break through the opponent's defense.
Destroy!
The old Taoist Fire Dragon scolded coldly and poked Zhao Yun between the eyebrows with one finger.
An attack of this level was far from hurting Young Master Zhao. Zhao Yun grabbed his finger and broke it into pieces. At the same time, he also gave the Fire Dragon Master a black and yellow strike.
He was so angry that he was knocked over all the way, smashing a towering palace from top to bottom into the underground palace, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.
Zheng!
Zhao Yun came with his sword in hand and followed him to the underground palace.
After that, there was a thundering sound that shook the earth. The two people were fighting in the underground palace. They could not be seen. They could only hear the roaring and howling. Most of them were the howling of the Fire Dragon Master. He was a powerful man.
He was actually unable to hold his head up due to a quasi-sky hammer, and more often than not he was the one bleeding.
Phew! Phew!
The war in the underground palace is in full swing, and the outside world is also killing people in full swing.
The strong men of Qianqiu City have attacked the Fire Dragon Island from all directions, and the battle is still sweeping all the way. In terms of the number of top strong men, Qianqiu City can definitely crush the Fire Dragon Clan, and they were defeated all the way.
"Still want to run?"
The demons came from one side and blocked the Fire Dragon Holy Son.
Seeing that, the Fire Dragon Holy Son's eyes are scarlet, he can't defeat Ji Hen, and he can't defeat the Ksitigarbha Realm?
It's true, it's very difficult for Demon to fight against him.
However, the devil did not turn into a ferocious tiger, relying on his own fighting power.
He wanted to use this battle to get a chance to advance. If he could surpass the level and kill the Holy Son of the Fire Dragon, it might really be a Nirvana transformation. He was only half a step away from Zhitian, and he had the confidence to cross it.
Knowing what he was thinking, no one from Qianqiu City's strong men came to help him fight.
The strong men of the Fire Dragon Clan wanted to help their holy son, but when the Ni Bodhisattva crossed the river, he could not save himself. There were too many strong men to kill him, and they could not stop him. No one had the energy to save him.
Boom! Bang!
No one participated in this battle. There was a Holy Son of the Fire Dragon and a Holy Son of the Demon Family. The fight was bloody and bloody. The Holy Son of the Fire Dragon did have some skills and could not defeat Ji Hen, but he had the upper hand in the fight with the Demon Son.
But the war situation is not always like this.
I don't know which round it was, but Mozi turned defeat into victory and gradually restored the disadvantageous situation. The person who was once on par with Zhao Yun was also a ruthless person. After discovering his potential, he became unrivaled in battle.
"Where to go."
In the other direction, the head of the Bai family faced the leader of the Fire Dragon Clan.
The Bai family was once a force in the Southern Territory and had a lot of grievances with the Fire Dragon Clan. How could they not settle the matter? They were both heads of the family and also had their own exclusive battlefield. The two of them fought to a mountain peak and the mountain collapsed.
Soldiers against soldiers. Against generals.
This battle was bloody enough.
In this battle, the Fire Dragon Clan was completely confused. Except for Ji Hen, the Holy Son of Tianzong, the intruders did not seem to be powerful from Daxia. It was more like a temporary group was formed, such as Demonic Domain Heritage, Ru Nan
The Yubai family is just like the Qin family in the East China Sea. There are so many forces that cannot be defeated with eight poles!
"Swift victory."
Cangqiong glanced at Mozi's side and roared throughout the world.
At the critical moment, no matter how nonsense he talks, everyone will be killed and covered in blood.
boom!
With a howling sound, Zhao Yun rolled out from the underground palace.
Then, there was a loud dragon roar, and it was an illusory giant dragon, as big as a mountain, spiraling out from the underground palace, sweeping in the hot dragon energy, and the strong dragon body crushed the void with a rumble. It was more than a head in size.
, its fighting power is very fierce! It was the one that knocked Zhao Yun over with one blow.
"Fire Dragon Ancestral Soul?"
The ancestors of the Bai family saw it and recognized it at a glance.
The experienced elders also narrowed their eyes slightly, and they all seemed to know what it was. It was the guardian ancestral soul of the Fire Dragon clan. It was left by the ancestors of the Fire Dragon clan and was nourished by the blood of the clan. Although it was not a real dragon.
, but it is terrifying and abnormal, because it has been nourished for unknown generations.
Look at the old Taoist Huo Long, how miserable he is.
In the battle with Zhao Yun, he was beaten to pieces regardless of east, west, north, and south. His hair was disheveled and his body was covered in blood. There was no human form at all!
Those who knew he was the ancestor of the Fire Dragon Clan, but those who didn't knew thought he was a fierce ghost.
Roar!
The Fire Dragon Ancestral Soul roared and surrounded him.
With the protection of this ancestral soul, his aura suddenly increased again. With the nourishment of the power of the dragon soul, he actually regained his youthful posture, sweeping in a sea of hot dragon aura, covering up the dark sky.
boom!
Zhao Yun stabilized himself with one step, causing the sky to tremble.
He didn't just show off and turned on the Kirin transformation on the spot.
The Qilin's roar instantly suppressed the roar of the dragon, causing the strong men in Qianqiu City to sigh. After a divine beast calamity, the power of the little holy beast Qilin had actually transformed and become so strong.
"Kirin?"
When Old Taoist Huolong saw this, he was shocked.
He had been sleeping for too long and had never seen a Qilin. Now that he saw a Qilin transformed for the first time, he was like a country bumpkin seeing a table of delicious food. He was astonished from the inside out.
Roar!
When he looked at it, Zhao Yun's unicorn transformed into a human-shaped unicorn.
From a distance, it looked like a giant holding the sky. Even the Fire Dragon Master subconsciously raised his eyes.
"Daluo Tianshou."
Zhao Yun shouted loudly, and the giant hand covering the sky came down from the sky.
This palm was so domineering, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, with a majestic momentum. Before it really fell, the palaces and pavilions in the world exploded, and even the solid earth collapsed inch by inch. What a fire dragon master, what a fire dragon.
The ancestral soul was not enough to see in front of his palm.
puff!
The Fire Dragon Master spurted blood and his bones exploded into pieces.
The Fire Dragon Ancestral Soul was wailing, and it was full of force just a moment ago. This second, the dragon's body exploded, and even the rolling dragon aura was crushed into fly ash by the power of the palm, and the dragon's light was completely destroyed.