The sound of a shocking tiger sow from Bai Wei's mouth.
Immediately afterwards, Bai Wei turned into a white giant tiger.
After changing back to the original shape, Bai Wei's overall strength soared all the way.
It has been improved from the five -to -monsters to seven turns.
Don't look at Bai Wei just improved two turns.
But for the demon race at this level of the ancient demon realm.
Every turn is another day.
Xiuwei soared to the seven -turn monster, and Bai Wei's eyes were like a substantial killing intention, and it became more and more enriched.
"Today, I will kill you all the damn Dragons!"
Bai Wei roared, and his body was pouring.
In this Wanlong Xunshen, it began to ravage crazy.
"boom!!!"
After a shocking roar.
This Wanlong Zhenzhuang, actually bombarded a gap by Bai Wei.
Seeing this lack of mouth, Bai Wei had almost no words, so he was ready to escape from this big array.
But I didn't want to, at this time, one of the old dragons blocked directly in front of Bai Wei.
"Fast repair of the large formation, you must not let Bai Wei go out, otherwise all of us will die today!"
Seeing this old dragon, Bai Wei's eyes gloomy.
"Old Dragon King, since you want to die so, this seat is completely fulfilled!"
"Go with your damn son!"
After Bai Wei finished speaking, the magic power of the whole body burst out.
A huge white tiger virtual shadow emerged behind Bai Wei.
Then Bai Wei opened his mouth and roared suddenly.
The horrible voice broke out from the mouth of the white tiger demon.
Lao Long King's face changed.
He knew very well that this tiger howling was a blow from the White Tiger Demon.
If you don't stop it, this thousand dragons will be divided, I'm afraid it will be broken.
To be honest, the old dragon king really did not expect that this white tiger demon respected was so difficult.
Actually, even this Wanlong Shenshen array can blast a gap.
Today, Xiuwei has been forcibly improved two rotations. Where is so good?
But the old dragon king did not retreat, but could only carry it hard with the scalp.
He only has the repair of the monster Zunji. He wants to block the full blow of Bai Weiqi's revision, and it is easy to talk about it.
In order to be able to resist this blow, Lao Long has done a good consciousness of death.
However, even if he is dead, the old dragon king is not ready to let the white tiger monster respected.
He suddenly shouted to the Qinglong leader outside:
"Haoer, from today, you are the Dragon King of the West Sea Dragon. Remember the words of his father and lead the people to live."
"Although the ancient demon god court has no position of the West Hailong tribe, we can still rely on, the Western Shura national."
"Rest assured, King Shura has talked to me. As long as we support the tribe, they are willing to accept us."
The Qinglong leader outside the Grand Formation was shocked:
"Father, don't do stupid things. If you can't kill this Baiwei this time, we still have the next time."
"As long as you and I are still alive, one day I can kill him a revenge for his elder brother."
The old dragon king sighed:
"Child, late, today's situation, either he died or the day of our West Sea Dragon tribe."
"Even for the sake of the people, this king must kill him today!"
Speaking of the old dragon king took out a blood -colored elixir from his arms.
Then he swallowed without any hesitation.
After this blood -colored elixir under the belly.
The cultivation of Lao Dragon king began to grow up all the way, and it directly improved to the realm of the six -turn ancient demon.
Then explode a word:
"Bai Wei, come on, this king is going to death today and you want to pull you together!"
"Boom!"
In the clouds, the roar at the moment of the outbreak.
The sound of Long Yin Huxiao continues to sound.
Then a violent blood glow burst.
The entire cloud layer was bombed into two.
But soon closed it.
At this time, the body of Lao Longwang was also blasted out of the clouds.
It's just a miserable look.
Hundreds of meters long have only half left.
The dragon claws on the body are gone.
Zhou's body is full of death.
But despite this, Lao Long's face was filled with a smile.
"Bai Wei, how about, this king uses his life to stop you, you can't break out this thousand dragons after all!"
"Hahahahaha! The king of this king has a billion years of the demon world. Before dying, he can pull you such a five -turn monster respected pad, this king is already satisfied!"
Although Lao Longwang looked like he was about to die, he made a happy laughter.
"Father!"
The figure led by Qinglong flashed in front of the old dragon king, looking at the tragic old dragon king.
Qinglong uniformly receives tears.
"Father, you shouldn't do this!"
The old dragon king laughed: "Haoer, the West Hai Long tribe will be handed to you in the future."
"Take the Xihai Dragon to survive."
"The Shura nationality is so fighting, and the promise of the Shura nationality is only a strategy of right, so as to avoid the hunting of the God of God."
"If the Shura people intend to make our Western Sea Dragons a knife of Shura God Ting."
"You must want to retreat."
"It's really not possible, you take the West Hai Long tribe to the Feng tribe."
"Although the Feng tribe and my Dragon are a hatred, but now the Feng tribe has the emperor as the master."
"This female emperor is not only powerful, but also a person with extremely ambitious ambitions."
"If you go to her, there may be a line of vitality."
"It's no longer possible to help you, you can only help you here. You must take our Xihai Dragon to survive."
"Can you understand?"
Qinglong led the weeping: "Yes, the father, the children understand that they will not live up to the father's heavy trust."
At this moment, countless thunders in Wanlong's magic array.
Electric snakes began to flow out.
That lightning, from the beginning of the blue and white to the weird purple -red.
Finally turned into a demon -like blood red.
"The big array was completely launched, and the magic of the gods finally appeared."
"Hahaha, Bai Wei, this king is waiting for you underground!"
After speaking, the old dragon king's body collapsed, the soul dissipated, and completely disappeared.
"Father !!!"
Qinglong led the painful roar.
Then look at the clouds with hatred.
"Everyone gives me all the power of Lathega, I want Baiwei to die without burial!"
With the command of Qinglong.
In the clouds, Wanlong Roar.
Thunder light in the real cloud began to become black.
On the mountain peak, the Mei Mo saw this scene, surprised:
"Destroyed the magic mine, they really got the magic magic mines."
"This kind of destruction of the magic thunder must be retreated even if the real demon encounters."
"Bai Wei is afraid of death this time!"
Xia Fan's eyes flickered, and something seemed to be constantly turning in her eyes.
Then suddenly shook his head:
"This Baiwei still has something to do."
"It is estimated that the blood veins are very good."
"But good, charm, you may have the opportunity to revenge and hate it yourself."