Jiao, a genus of dragon, is formed by the fusion of Jiao and dragon. Both have powerful divine power, but one is good and the other is evil, and they are essentially different.
Although the dragon is a dragon, it is different. The dragon has only one pair of claws. Although it has only one pair, its power is concentrated. The tail is bare and it is extremely powerful. The horns are not forked like the dragon, but straight and short. Small.
It is a dragon and becomes a dragon.
At this moment, there were two vigorous dragons tattooed on Gong Xinming's wrist.
"Dragon Seal!!!"
Showa's voice was full of horror.
A sudden onset of blue light.
Whoosh!!
Waves of dragons roared.
But when I saw Gong Xinming's wrists, the two dragon seals suddenly flew out of his arms, went into the air, and circled for a while, and two extremely huge dragon seals appeared!
"Oops!"
The blood residue behind the bone door said softly.
The voice was not loud, but no one could hear any hint of concern for Showa in these words.
At this moment, the black flames on Showa's body began to sway slightly, and the terrifying wall of human heads around it also became dim.
Showa... was scared.
"Roar!!!!!!!"
Two dragons roared at the same time!!
The sound of the dragon's roar shook the heaven and the earth.
ah...
ah...
ah......
Suddenly, screams and wails could be heard endlessly. Both demons and disciples covered their ears one after another. Many people were bleeding from their orifices, and their eyes were filled with horror.
Cangyue and Mu Xueer also fell aside, and their eyes and ears began to overflow with blood...
Showa's bone demon was transformed into blood, and its magic was completely dispersed by the dragon's roar. Not only that, Showa's appearance was also extremely uncomfortable.
The black flames attached to the pale skeleton were all smaller, and the bone sword could no longer be held. The two bone claws were holding the skull's head, wailing in pain.
"Gah..."
At this moment, the devoured Young Master Xing also fell from the sky with the disappearance of the human head. He was already unconscious. His hands and feet had been eaten up by the human head. If the other arm was not protected by the precious sword,
Probably gone too.
Ling Yan also felt uncomfortable, his face became increasingly pale, and the blood in his body surged crazily, like a tenth-level tsunami, all pouring towards the top of his head. The pain was extremely painful, but... he didn't dare to shout, he didn't dare to move, yes, he didn't dare
move.
If such a big thing happens by the lake tomorrow, it will definitely attract a large number of powerful people to watch.
Ling Yan couldn't guarantee whether he had been discovered, but no matter what, he couldn't expose himself. Maybe there were many masters hidden around him...
At this moment, Ling Yan's eyes were almost bursting from the shock of the dragon's roar, but he still endured it...
Painful, almost unconscious, Ling Yan felt like he couldn't hold on any longer, and all the blood vessels in his body seemed to have been shattered.
Suddenly, a warm feeling started from my chest...
A warm current appeared and quickly flowed throughout Ling Yan's body. The blood that was boiling all over his body miraculously calmed down...
Ling Yan's heartbeat gradually slowed down, and after a few seconds, everything returned to its original state...
"It's "Phantom Dragon Art" again... This thing is originally a mission item, but it always has such magical effects... If you don't understand it, you can't hand it over easily!"
Dragon? Fantasy dragon!
Ling Yan took a deep breath, looked pale, put his hand on his chest and murmured.
"Puff! Puff..."
He sacrificed the dragon's public name and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. Immediately, his whole body was shaking, and he fell backwards to the ground with a 'bang'.
The twin chanting dragons in the air instantly turned into two rays of green light, flashing into Gong Xinming's wrist.
After the dragon roar, most of the demons and disciples were killed or injured, but only a few disciples with higher cultivation levels had fallen into coma.
The scene suddenly turned cold as Gong Xinming fell to the ground.
Everyone present, the dead, the unconscious, no one is still standing... Of course, except for Showa...
"Hahaha......."
Showa looked at the defeat below, and his opponents were all staggering, and he burst out laughing.
"Gong Xinming underestimated Showa and Xuezan too much. Before the Dragon Seal could bring down the enemy, the entire army on his side was destroyed."
