Three hundred and thirteenth chapter Hong vomiting blood
A dragon's roar that resounded throughout the world erupted from Ling Yan's mouth.
Ling Yan inhaled, his cheeks almost bursting open, the energy was full and thick.
Circles of sound waves, with Ling Yan as the center, emitted, like circles of knives, began to spatter in all directions, and it was the kind of attack that could not be defended no matter how hard it was defended!
The Kuixing Mountain disciples with poor skills around them were all bleeding from their seven holes. If the sect formations were not still running, they would not be able to hold on. The elders of other sects also turned pale and took a few steps back.
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The power of this dragon roar, I am afraid that even a real dragon cannot roar with such power!
The main emission trajectory of the sound waves is not the surroundings, but the huge blue fist sloping down from the nine heavens, that fist is completely composed of heaven-defying aura.
Relying on his powerful skills at this time, Ling Yan roared out the shocking dragon roar, and the moment he roared out the hidden dragon roar, a transparent dragon blurted out and crashed into the air.
Jiaolong has a vigorous posture and agile movements. He comes out of Lingyan's mouth and strikes the fist of the leader of Kuixing Mountain without any sloppiness.
Bang...
When the two objects collided, they instantly turned into powder and shattered, and the heaven and earth were shaken.
Ling Yan's whole body shook violently, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"The Palm of the Fighting Sun!"
The voice from the sky came out again, and immediately, a huge blue palm stretched out from the thick clouds. The palm of the hand was facing Ling Yan, and it broke through the clouds and covered it.
"Black Hong's Plate!"
At this time, behind Ling Yan, Mo Bifang, who was standing with other elders of the sect, suddenly jumped up and flew into Ling Yan's side. His white hands held out a dark round object with ten figures carved on it.
Three majestic eagles, and in the center of the eagle is a huge black eagle.
"Festival!"
Mo Bifang did not hesitate, holding the Black Hongzhi above his head with both hands, and gave a sweet shout.
Buzz!
The Black Hong's Plate trembled for a while.
At this moment, black energy began to float away from the Black Hong's plate.
A black energy that was enough to put the night to shame emanated, and in the blink of an eye, thirteen black eagles were brewed.
The big black eagle soared into the sky and hit the 'Sun God Palm' of the leader of Kuixing Mountain.
"They have the power of ants, but they try to shake the big tree. If these people don't die in my hands today, they will be destroyed in the hands of others in the future!"
The voice above the sky said lightly, but his palm did not stop at all.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...
Thirteen black eagles all collided with the blue palm, but the black eagles were all crushed by the palm like paper...
Mo Bifang's beautiful face turned pale instantly, and a few strands of bright red blood spilled from the corners of her bright red mouth.
"Elder Mo, take your disciples away quickly, the demon army has already evacuated!!"
When Ling Yan saw her, he couldn't help but be moved by this woman Mo Bifang.
"If I leave, you will die. I am afraid that if I return to the sect, the leader will also punish me. Rather than doing this, it is better to protect you before leaving!"
Mo Bifang endured the "sweetness" in his throat and started to drive the Black Hong's Plate again.
She is a kind and kind woman...
"In that case, don't leave. I'm not afraid of that boy Bai Fengyu!"
The head of Kuixing Mountain said again...
"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
Ling Yan calmed down and slowly leaned down a little, bending his legs. Then he jumped with force, rushed up into the sky, and rushed towards the palm.
He didn't want to hide behind Mo Bifang, because if this continued, Mo Bifang would definitely resist...
She had no ability to resist at all, she was just struggling in vain.
Everyone was shocked, held their breath, and expressed regret for Ling Yan's seeking death.
"Why are you so impulsive..." Mo Bifang stared blankly at Ling Yan who was flying up, enduring the pain and thinking blankly...
But, at that moment, there was a loud shout in the sky...
"Transformed into a dragon and soared into the sky, the dragon sang in the sky without pointing it out!!"
In an instant, golden light shot out from everyone's heads.
Roar!!
A thundering roar shook the soul and resounded throughout the world.
Six rays of golden light burst out from behind Ling Yan, and immediately, six giant dragons rushed out from behind Ling Yan, six golden dragons, and six giant dragons with teeth and claws.
Magic Dragon Jue!
Ling Yan's momentum has reached its peak. The Mad Dragon Art is combined with the Magic Dragon Art. Ling Yan has never thought about how strong he must be now.
The blood, tendons, skin, hands, feet, and even hair are all full of power at this moment.
An invincible and fearless force.
The dragon presses upward toward the sky.
Ling Yan stretched out a palm and smacked the leader of Kuixing Mountain's 'Fighting Sun Divine Palm'.
"Disciples of Kuixing Mountain, leave this place quickly!!"
Seeing this situation, Kaige's dull face finally recovered, and he immediately shouted silently at the true disciples who were still standing in the sect's formation, and then blessed each disciple with a defensive air wall.
Everyone's expressions changed and they began to release their strongest defensive spells.
"All disciples must quickly use their strongest defensive magic weapon, don't neglect it!!"
"Disciples, listen to orders and defend!"
The elders roared one by one. At this moment, their brains could no longer keep up with their mouths...
If the backbone of these various sects did not die in the hands of people from the demon world, but died at such a moment, then even if they cried their hearts out, it would be of no use.
The disciples were not slow to respond, but it was almost too late.
Tiansheng Peak is in chaos...
Bang!
Two powerful palms, one big and one small, collided directly.
Huhuhu...
A powerful explosion burst out between the palms. For a moment, sand flew and rocks flew on the Tiansheng Peak, and the earth cracked...
Many elders used their spells to protect their disciples. Of course, they couldn't bear it either. This kind of impact was like a violent storm...
The air waves dispersed in all directions, rolling up dirt and dust wherever they passed, like wind blades, hitting every object or person that blocked it.
At this time, Tiansheng Peak seemed to have fallen into a huge hurricane.
Hua Hua Hua...
The clanging sound is endless, and it is difficult for human ears to distinguish. Where does this weird sound like metal collision come from.
However, everyone has fallen into the pain of almost being torn apart...
The power is so huge that it is outrageous.
Everyone is enduring this sudden 'storm'...
However, just as everyone was defending against the power of these two palms, a strange sound came from the sky...
"Well.."
The sound is not loud, but it really falls into everyone's ears!
"This... this sound..."
Everyone, at this moment, froze...
As for Ling Yan, his arm was completely broken off and he fell down. The six giant dragons behind him also disappeared in an instant...
However, no one would think that Ling Yan was at a disadvantage, because anyone with some common sense could hear that sound...
