Qinglong is one of the five most ferocious beasts in ancient times. Its greatest advantage is its agility and elusiveness. No one can track its whereabouts. Its sneak attack methods make it difficult to guard against. Except for Xuanwu, who values defense, the other three ferocious beasts are all in Qinglong.
His men suffered great losses.
Therefore, people implicitly regard Qinglong as the first of the five ferocious beasts!
Just like the Ancient Void Dragon in the Wild Dragon Domain, it has the talent of the Azure Dragon. Therefore, although it is in the realm of great power, even a saint cannot defeat it!
From this, it is enough to prove that Qinglong's talent is indeed invincible!
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Hearing the roar of the dragon coming from beside them, Tan Run and others almost collapsed. Only then did they remember that they were in the Desolate Dragon Territory. In an instant, several of them had a look of death on their faces.
"Walk!"
An afterimage rushed over quickly, carrying several people with it, and fled hundreds of miles away in an instant.
With the Desolate Dragon Territory as the center, within thousands of miles, all the beasts knelt down. Even if the dragon's roar had gone, they did not dare to get up, forming a wonderful scene of all the beasts surrendering, but no one could appreciate this scene.
The power of the virtual dragon is so powerful, even if it doesn't appear, the dragon's roar can shock everything!
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In the jungle, there is a deathly silence, the sun shines through the dense leaves, and the little bits of light are constantly flashing in the dim forest, making the forest more lively.
Towering trees as thick as water tanks fell to the ground, as if they had experienced a war. The forest was in a mess. On top of a pile of withered yellow leaves, a young boy covered in blood lay there.
Motionless.
"Eaaah!"
A furry little beast came to the boy's head, stretched out its pink and tender little tongue, and kept licking the boy's cheek, as if it wanted to wake him up.
But it was disappointed. The boy was still unconscious, and his heartbeat was extremely weak. If it seemed to be absent, it seemed that it might stop beating at any time.
King Wu's palm caused great trauma to Feng Hao's entire body.
The back was the first to be hit. It was a mess of blood and flesh, and it was horrible to look at. None of the hundreds of bones were still intact. Most of them were broken into several pieces, and a few were directly smashed. The internal organs in the body also suffered a huge impact.
Dense bloodstains covered it.
This is undoubtedly the most serious injury Feng Hao has suffered.
Wu Zong, who survived being slapped angrily by King Wu, was definitely the only one in the world like him!
Although he could not control 1% of the power of Xuanwu's defense formation, it still left him half a life. From this, it can be seen that Xuanwu's defense was indeed very defiant. Thinking back to the beginning,
Several other ferocious beasts suffered from Qinglong, but only Xuanwu did not. The reason is because of its unique defense.
The Xuanwu Formation is a natural gift, just like the advantages of other ferocious beasts, they are all innate!
Seeing that Feng Hao didn't react, Xiao Qiuqiu just squatted aside, waiting for him to wake up...
As time goes by, the properties of the virtual elixir in Shennong's Pharmacopoeia naturally emerge, slowly repairing the seemingly impossible wounds.
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Thousands of miles away from the Wild Dragon Territory, Tan Run and his party stopped.
"Master, is he dead?"
After he stopped, Tan Run asked impatiently, looking at the old man expectantly.
"This...he took a slap from me, and there should be no chance of survival. Originally, I wanted to make up for it with a slap, but even though I knew it, the thing seemed to have awakened..."
The old man's face was still a little pale, and he spoke uncertainly.
The area at that time was already close to the core area of the Desolate Dragon Territory. The roar of dragons frightened him out of his wits. Even the psychic treasures hidden in Xiao Qiuqiu and Feng Hao were ignored. Yixin
Just want to escape.
The terrifying nature of this ancient void dragon has been documented. With a casual flick of its tail, even a powerful person would be killed on the spot, let alone a Martial King.
If you meet him, you will definitely die!
"Should he be dead?"
For some reason, Tan Run felt uneasy in his heart and said with a wry smile, "Master, I always feel that Hao Fen can't die so easily..."
"What do you want to say?"
The old man's face darkened and he was a little unhappy.
This is questioning your own strength!
"It's not that I doubt your strength, Master, but...that Haofen is really different from ordinary people. If he hadn't been confirmed dead, I think he would have come back to life..."
Tan Run quickly apologized and explained.
Although his talent is expected to become a powerful one, he will need the protection of this old man for at least a hundred years.
"I used 80% of my strength every time and slapped him twelve times, but he didn't die..."
"I slapped seven times..."
"Master, that kid should still be a prefecture-level pharmacist..."
Several blind men spoke out one after another, their faces full of frustration, and they smiled bitterly as they spoke.
Under the attack of an inexplicable little beast, they lost their eyes. Even if they returned to the sect, they would never be reused again. This life was just ruined!
"this..."
The old man frowned. Feng Hao's condition was very miserable at that time. His entire back was blown open, but this did not mean that he was dead.
The old man knew very well how much force he had used. If someone else had been replaced, even a person in the second or third realm of Martial Arts, they would definitely be beaten into a pulp. However, that boy's back just exploded.
This fully illustrates its extraordinary features.
"Maybe he really isn't dead..."
Even the old man himself had such doubts.
One day later, the old man sneaked into the place where the incident occurred again. What he saw in front of him made his expression change drastically.
Except for a pool of dark red blood, the boy had disappeared.
"Damn it!"
The old man cursed secretly and disappeared immediately.
This place was already close to the core of the Wild Dragon Territory, and he didn't dare to stay for long.
"Master, how is it?"
When the old man he saw came out, Tan Run asked hurriedly.
"Run'er, take a few of them and rush back to the sect immediately. Report the matter to the sect master in detail and ask the sect master to send someone over. I will guard here first!"
The old man had a gloomy face and explained in a deep voice, feeling very regretful in his heart.
If I had killed that young man first, wouldn't things have been so troublesome?
Now, he felt that the situation was serious. If such a talented young man did not die, it would be a disaster for their sect, and perhaps it would be destroyed as a result.
"What? He's really not dead?!"
Tan Run and others exclaimed, their hearts shocked.
He was not dead even after receiving a heavy blow from King Wu. Such a monster made their souls tremble!
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