This red dragon's huge head, beard and hair were fluttering with Su Ming's long hair, its red body, and its ferocious eyes. In that roar, Su Ming instantly, because of him, the crowd on the earth...
, all the people from all directions fell into deathly silence for an instant.
A strong coercion radiated from the red dragon. The red dragon roared and roared at this moment. Its huge body created a sense of oppression that made everyone's breath freeze.
Wanqiu from the Haiqiu tribe was stunned. She knew very well in her heart that she did not summon this powerful red dragon to appear at all, but this red dragon flew out on its own!
Looking at the red dragon roaring at this moment, looking at it floating obediently at Mo Su's feet, looking at the calm eyes in the mask Mo Su was wearing, at this moment, Wanqiu's inner hesitation and speculation
, immediately turned into clarity!
Tian Lan Meng stared blankly at Su Ming at this moment, watching him standing on the red dragon that made her scheming. Her mind went blank. After that, Patriarch Tian Lan's eyes were now wide open, showing an expression of disbelief.
meaning.
The same was true at Tiemu. He took a breath, looked at Su Ming, looked at the red dragon under Su Ming, and saw the scene where the elder of the Witch Temple was curling up sadly, with his right arm shattered and looking horrified. Even with his
With so much cultivation, I couldn't see clearly how this scene happened.
The shock in his heart was like a huge wave. He suddenly felt that he could not see through the Mosu in front of him. Especially when he thought about the battle between the two a month ago, he was faintly glad that he did not insist on fighting to the death.
if not……
Tiemu looked at Su Ming with a little more fear and a little more respect.
Nangong Hen looked at a loss in the crowd of Dadi. Things changed so quickly that he had no time to react. Now looking at the red dragon and Su Ming on the red dragon, Nangong Hen couldn't tell the difference.
Is all this illusory or real.
If it was real, he couldn't believe it. If it was illusory, the bloody right arm of the elder of the Witch Temple, as well as the pale face and horrified expression, were so real...
Especially at the moment when this red dragon appeared, when it came to Su Ming's feet with its roar, Nangong Hen looked at Su Ming. The picture in front of him vaguely overlapped with some rumors from that year.
It was similar to a back figure he had seen before.
His breathing became more rapid, and his eyes were confused and excited.
At the far edge of the crowd, among the gazes, there was such a gaze at this moment, revealing strong hatred. The one who sent this gaze was a woman, a woman as cold as ice!
"It's really you...but you are much weaker now than you were then..." Nangongshan clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, but she understood that even if the opponent at this moment was stronger than
He was weaker back then, but he was definitely not something he could resist, especially the elder of the Shaman Temple who had just stepped half of his foot into the witch with an unknown magical power and his right arm collapsed. The only one who could do this was
Only the most capable witch cultivator can do it.
In the sky, Su Ming lowered his head, and there was a vicissitudes of sound echoing in his ears. This sound could not be heard by outsiders, but only he could detect it.
"There are still two chances, you have to give me a Soul Seizing Powder... If you kill someone, then you have to pay one for killing someone..." Su Ming looked calm and took a look
The red dragon under his feet was familiar to him. In Hong Luo's memory, this dragon was created by him with earth energy and given life. Later, because Hong Luo wanted to leave this world and could not take it away, he gave it to him.
Wanqiu······
Su Ming was not too surprised by its appearance. In fact, when he was fighting with the elders of the Witch Temple, he had already felt the roar of this red dragon from the Hai Qiu tribe.
It was created by Hong Luo. Hong Luo was sealed in Su Ming's body. Even though he died, he passed away his inheritance to Su Ming. Therefore, feeling this red dragon, even though Su Ming was not its owner, Hong Luo
Luo, but...it's almost not much different from its owner.
When it sensed Su Ming's crisis, it broke through the mark and revealed its true form between heaven and earth.
Su Ming withdrew his gaze from the red dragon and looked at the elder of the Witch Temple who was a hundred feet away from him, his face pale at the moment, with a look of shock and fear.
Just after the thrilling blow between the two of them, Su Ming summoned the old man of the fifth level, the Jue Wu. This powerful man who could fight with the Jue Wu, just used one finger to force the elders of the Witch Temple back.
And the right arm was shattered and flesh and blood splattered everywhere!
The appearance of that finger caused a distortion in the surroundings. Therefore, except for Su Ming and the elders of the Witch Temple, others could not see it in detail. They only saw Su Ming murmured a word and then grasped towards
The elder of his Shaman Temple screamed miserably, and his right arm exploded and rolled back in fear.
Because of the unknown, because of the mystery, and because of the roar of the red dragon, Su Ming gave people the feeling that it was as clear as an abyss. Therefore, in the eyes of almost everyone, Su Ming today was full of intimidation.
"Now, I am better than you." Su Ming raised his head, looked at the pale elder of the Witch Temple, and spoke calmly.
The old man's expression changed. He was still trembling in his heart at this moment. At that moment, he felt a strong death crisis. Fortunately, that finger touched his palm. If it had touched his eyebrows, he believed that he must be angry at this moment.
Without death, not even the soul can escape.
Because that finger is really... too scary!!
"Are you still coming to snatch Mo's red stone?" Su Ming said slowly.
"Who are you?" The elder of the Witch Temple's face changed from green to red. He looked at Su Ming. He took a deep breath, suppressed the fear and shock in his heart, ignored the blurry right arm, and spoke in a low voice.
"Mo Su." Su Ming's expression did not change at all. The silence of other people around him at this moment, as well as the gazes focused on him, allowed him to see the various behaviors of people as things developed.
"What happened today was due to my recklessness. This matter..." The elder of the Witch Temple spoke with difficulty. Such words were very awkward for him, because in his mouth, he couldn't remember the last time he said similar words.
When is it?
"Reckless?" A cold light flashed in Su Ming's eyes, and he lightly stepped on the red dragon under him with his right foot, sending out a spiritual thought. This was the first time he controlled this red dragon, so it was a bit unfamiliar, but in his memory
, this is how Hong Luo sent out his spiritual thoughts and asked the red dragon to execute it.
"Reckless, can you blatantly snatch Mo's stone?" The moment Su Ming's spiritual thoughts came out, the huge red dragon roared even more intensely, and its tail suddenly curled up, heading straight for this place, from
The Yin Ling man, Su Ming's clone, directly swept over the poisonous puppet corpse.
The force was used very cleverly. After sweeping it, the seal outside their bodies collapsed with violent trembling, and no scars were affected.
"The word "reckless" can determine Mo's life or death based on his cultivation?" The roaring sound echoed in Su Ming's two words, as if they were fused together, like Su Ming's voice became thunder. In the roar,
The Yin Ling man resumed his action, took long strides, and came to Su Ming's side. There was also shock in his eyes when he looked at Su Ming.
What shocked him was not that the old guy from his clan took action, but the red dragon under Su Ming. This red dragon gave him the feeling that it was very powerful. The level of power even surpassed his current level.
Su Ming's clone teleported and stood behind Su Ming, and the poisonous corpse also flashed and appeared beside Su Ming.
"Since you are reckless, then Mo must be reckless for once today." Su Ming raised his right hand and pointed at the elder of the Witch Temple. With this finger, the red dragon roared out and took Su with him.
Ming, walked straight towards the old man at an extremely fast speed.
The old man's expression suddenly changed. He wanted to explain something, but at this moment he had no time to speak. He quickly retreated, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't move faster than the red dragon. In an instant, the elder of the Witch Temple was hit by a strong force.
The violent impact shook all his clothes.
But at this moment, a vague sigh suddenly echoed from the heaven and the earth. At the same time, in front of the red dragon, in front of the elder of the Witch Temple, within a range of only ten feet between one person and one dragon, suddenly appeared
There was a dazzling light, and a figure stepped out of the light.
The appearance and age of this figure were invisible. After he appeared, he raised his right hand. Suddenly, the dazzling bright light outside his body seemed to be rolled back. All of it was condensed by this person's right hand, making it seem as if his right hand was holding a
The sun makes the heaven and earth at dawn suddenly look like day.
The right hand of this figure seemed to be slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, pressing towards the red dragon.
The red dragon roared, red light flashed all over its body, and suddenly it collided with the figure's right hand. A loud rumbling sound echoed in all directions, shaking the world. Su Ming's body was shaken, and the red dragon under his feet was shaken alive.
Stopped in place.
But the figure obviously used all its strength under the blow just now. Although the red dragon was stopped at this moment, its body took several steps back continuously. The light outside the body dissipated and turned into a
A middle-aged man with a fair complexion. The most obvious feature of this man is that his eyes are as slender as red phoenixes.
"Brother Mo, can you take action temporarily and allow me to say a word?" The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and his voice was low.
After he appeared, one of the elders in the Shaman Temple felt relieved, looked very respectful, and bowed to this man.
"See the Lord of the Earth Palace.
"Brother Mo's name, although Bai just learned about it today, but Brother Mo's appearance has been something Bai has admired for a long time...Challenge me, the strong man of the Wu Clan, and grant me the title of Ze Haiqiu, making everyone in the Wu Clan unknown to me.
...It's a pity that Brother Mo will never show up again... It's a great honor to see Brother Mo today." The middle-aged man looked at Su Ming and clasped his fists with a smile.