"The Heavenly Dragon swung its tail." However, just when Saintess Siqin was about to rush out of the formation and escape far away, a huge silver dragon's tail suddenly swept out from the raging fire and slapped Siqin fiercely.
The Saint of the Piano.
Saint Siqin's expression changed, cold sweat appeared on her forehead, and she instantly blocked the Colorful Phoenix Divine Sword in front of her.
"Pa!" There was a loud noise, and the phoenix shadows around the Colorful Phoenix Divine Sword disappeared on the spot, and the dragon scales on the silver dragon tail also shattered and disappeared completely. Saint Siqin's face turned pale, and her breath became a little...
disorder.
"That's the true power of the Tianlong battle body. It's so terrifying. Zhao Wentian is going to take it seriously." "It's just like a real Tianlong. Even if it has just grown, it is already so powerful. If you practice it to the extreme,
In the end, this Zhao Wentian might really be able to possess the power of a heavenly dragon." The cultivators were once again shocked by Zhao Wentian's power.
Even some cultivators of the fifth and sixth levels of Nascent Soul were extremely fearful at this time. If they faced Zhao Wentian, they would have absolutely no chance of winning, and they might even be killed.
Saint Siqin was forced back again. Zhao Wentian's aura was powerful and huge, covering all directions. It seemed that it was not easy to get rid of him. If she were alone, Saint Siqin could use life-saving means to escape, but she would not be able to escape with too many people.
A person becomes completely different.
In fact, many peerless geniuses have very powerful life-saving methods. As long as they are not facing a strong person in the God Refining Realm, they can almost escape smoothly. However, this method is often aimed at him alone. If someone becomes a burden to him,
The situation is different.
Even though she knew this, Saint Siqin had no intention of giving up on Wei Shuo, which also provided Zhao Wentian with a good opportunity.
"I didn't expect that guy's relationship with Saint Siqin was so good that it was worth her risk. Huh! When I take down Saint Siqin and find out the secrets you know, I will make your death ugly."
Zhao Wentian couldn't help but feel jealous of Wei Shuo at this time, and had already sentenced him to death in his heart.
At this time, Wei Shuo no longer spoke to persuade Saint Siqin to leave, because he knew that the more he spoke, the less likely Saint Siqin would give up on him. His face was very regretful and helpless. It was he who had harmed Siqin.
The saint fell into such a dangerous situation.
"Feng'er, if I had a choice, no matter how great the adventure was, I would not enter that dangerous place, and what happened today would not have happened." Wei Shuo said to Saint Siqin with a wry smile.
"I know, and I also understand your difficulties. If you want to kill Gu Luo of the Black Demon Sect and avenge your brother, you have to take that risk. You are only one step away from success. I can't watch.
You were captured by the Dragon King Sect." Saint Siqin said to Wei Shuo in a very gentle voice. The two seemed to be good friends who had known each other for many years and had no grudges in their hearts.
"Sage Siqin, I will definitely be able to catch you within three moves. You still have a chance to leave here, just throw that guy down. With a character like yours, you are not qualified to be a strong person." Zhao Wentian
Suddenly sneered.
He actually used provocation to stimulate Saint Siqin, making her even more unable to let go of Wei Shuo.
"I will make you pay the price." Saintess Siqin's expression suddenly became angry, and there were colorful flames burning in her eyes. A pair of colorful wings began to grow on her back, and there were also signs on her skirt.
There are three more phoenix tails that are tens of feet long, each one is like a magic weapon.
"Whoosh!" With a sound, Saint Siqin's speed reached the extreme, and she rushed hundreds of meters away. As soon as a master of the Dragon Emperor Sect reacted, his body was swept by a phoenix tail that was dozens of feet long.
The madness started to burn, and soon the Yuanying was turned into ashes, and both body and soul were destroyed.
At this time, Saint Siqin finally showed the true power of the colorful phoenix body.
Zhao Wentian's face changed slightly, and he was also surprised by the power of Saint Siqin. Things were somewhat beyond his control, but he was so unruly that he could not allow changes to happen. His whole person was suddenly enveloped in silver dragon energy.
.
A silver heavenly dragon that was thirty feet long emerged and enveloped Zhao Wentian. At this moment, Zhao Wentian seemed to have transformed into a real heavenly dragon, and his aura was extremely terrifying.
With a roar of a dragon, Zhao Wentian arrived in front of Saint Siqin in an instant, and grabbed her with two pairs of sharp claws.
"Bang bang!" The three phoenix tails behind Saint Siqin danced in unison and rushed toward the claws, barely blocking the huge force.
"It's useless. In front of the power of my heavenly dragon, all Taoism and magic are useless." Zhao Wentian suddenly sneered, and the two pairs of dragon claws used force, and actually tore the phoenix tails into dozens of pieces.
"It's not good." Some cultivators exclaimed. After Zhao Wentian succeeded in the attack, the huge dragon's body quickly entangled itself, trapping Saint Siqin in the middle, and then suppressed it with dragon power. Saint Siqin's face was solemn.
, constantly shooting out pieces of Phoenix Mysterious Fire, but it was unable to crush Tianlong.
"Ah!" At this critical moment, a mysterious figure rushed into the battlefield in full view of everyone. A cultivator from the Dragon King Sect saw that he only had the cultivation level of Peilian Realm, and took action to kill him with great disdain.
.
But a scream was soon heard, and the body of the cultivator of the Dragon King Sect was pierced by an ice sword, and then the whole body turned into an ice sculpture.
The sudden change surprised all the cultivators, and they all turned their attention to the mysterious figure.
"No way! A cultivator of the Peilian Realm." "The master of the Dragon King Sect just now had at least the third level of Nascent Soul cultivation, but his body was suddenly destroyed." "Oh my God! Another peerless genius, today
Why are there so many accidents?" "What does he want to do? Is he trying to save Saint Siqin and the others? Even if he is a peerless genius, he is overestimating his abilities!"
The cultivators who were watching started talking one after another.
At this time, Wang Teng remained calm, his figure flashed quickly and approached Zhao Wentian. Zhao Wentian was also taken aback, and his attention was temporarily attracted to Wang Teng.
"Bold, dare to disturb Tai Sui, don't blame us for being rude, kill!" The cultivators of the Dragon King Sect around him all looked angry. They ignored Wang Teng's identity and launched attacks on them one after another, even if they were killed.
They are really geniuses, and they have enough excuses.
Various powerful seventh-level immortal spells roared out, any one of which could easily kill the cultivator of the Peilian realm. But Wang Teng remained motionless, allowing these spells to blast towards him. In an instant, his figure was completely destroyed.
submerged.
"Is he dead?" "Those who overestimate their own capabilities." The cultivator of the Dragon Emperor Sect sneered.
"Frozen." However, just as their laughter stopped, a figure rushed out from the violent force and bumped into a fourth-level Nascent Soul expert.
This strong man's body was suddenly pierced by an ice sword, and then turned into an ice sculpture, exactly the same as the previous cultivator. This ice sword was actually given to him by Fairy Blue Moon for self-defense.
It contains extremely strong ice power. As long as it stabs the opponent, it can freeze it. It is a sixth-grade spiritual weapon.
Fairy Lanyue refined it herself, but never used it.
Wang Teng didn't want to reveal his identity yet, so he used this ice sword to deal with the enemy.
"This..., this..." Both the cultivators of the Dragon Emperor Sect and the onlookers couldn't believe their eyes. A cultivator of the Lotus Realm actually froze two Dragon Emperor Sect cultivators in a row.
He is a master and escaped everyone's attacks without any damage. What a weird ability this is.
"Thunder King, another Thunder King has appeared." "Oh my God! This world is going to be in chaos. The appearance of a Thunder King is scary enough, but why is there such a master again?" "..." Everyone's mood changed.
It's extremely complicated.
"Maybe he is the King of Thunder, but he just used other powers." Some cultivators kept their minds clear and speculated.
There was a loud "poof" sound, and a hole was suddenly made in Zhao Wentian's dragon body, which was pierced by a seven-colored divine sword. Saint Siqin and Wei Shuo took the opportunity to fly out from the inside, escaping Zhao Wentian's suppression.
This is because Zhao Wentian's attention was attracted by Wang Teng, which gave them such an opportunity.
"You are just struggling in vain. And if you dare to meddle in other people's business, I will guarantee that you will die miserably. Let me see what you are capable of and how you have such courage." Zhao Wentian finished speaking.
, the figure had already arrived in front of Wang Teng, and the body of the heavenly dragon, which was dozens of feet tall, swept directly towards Wang Teng. The terrifying blow would make even an ordinary fifth-level Nascent Soul cultivator suffer.
Zhao Wentian was really angry. He was only one step away from being able to imprison the Saint Siqin with the body of the colorful phoenix, and then he tried to catch a turtle in the jar, but the hateful guy Wang Teng jumped out. So he had to die as a way to fight against himself.
price.
With this blow, the space around Wang Teng seemed to shatter. A huge dragon tail covered with silver dragon scales, containing the power to destroy the world, arrived in front of Wang Teng in an instant.
, can't even hide.
Wang Teng's expression looked extremely calm, as if he had expected this scene. His face even looked very excited, and the blood in his body was boiling. He had wanted to see the Tianlong Battle Body for a long time.
How terrible it is.
"Crash!" As if divine water was flowing, under the black robe, fiery red dragon scales continued to spread on Wang Teng's wrapped body, and finally covered his entire body. At this moment, the War Emperor Saint
The body was pushed to the extreme by Wang Teng, without any fancy, a pair of fists met the dragon's tail.
"What?" Everyone couldn't believe such a scene. They all thought that Wang Teng had gone crazy and actually wanted to use his physical body to fight against Zhao Wentian's Tianlong combat body. This was simply the most unwise choice, as if he was trying to use oil to stoke a fire.
Just like extinguishing it, you are seeking your own death.