The sacred magic platform is in the shape of a dragon.
Everyone stared at the Dragon Controlling Saint, and their hearts were shocked and speechless. He was indeed a practitioner who came from the legendary land. As a place of faith on the Demonic Island, there must be countless amazing secrets on the Demonic Mountain. The person in front of you is the Dragon Controlling Saint.
Disciple, even if you have a holy magic platform, it is not surprising at all.
Dragon roars were heard all over his body, and the heaven and earth trembled. The dragon-controlling saint had a body like a dragon, and seemed to have dragon blood and keel bones, just like a real sacred dark dragon.
The Dragon's Demonic Platform seems to have eyes, and is extremely majestic. It overlooks the world. Many demonic cultivators in the Demonic Platform realm around it are all trembling with fear. If the Dragon Controlling Saints attack them, they may easily crush them and break their Demonic Platform.
On Qin Wentian's body, the perfect immortal platform circulated, evolved crazily, and turned into a dragon shape. It was an extremely terrifying demon dragon of destruction.
suppress?
"I am indeed going to fight you. However, it is not for the sake of any chance of survival. Rather, once you go to fight, you will understand that you are nothing at all without the identity of a dragon-controlling saint." Qin Wentian said calmly.
In response, he was still as proud as when he was at the Demon Emperor's birthday banquet, even if he was facing the dragon-controlling saint.
Qin Wentian didn't care who he faced. As long as the opponent was in the same realm as him, it would be impossible to defeat him. This was absolute confidence.
Absolute strength gives birth to absolute confidence.
Ever since he woke up and found himself in a coma after being seriously injured and entered the ninth level of Sendai, this confidence has reached its extreme.
At the level of Sendai Magic Platform, he will not lose, it is impossible to lose.
He is now at the ninth level of Sendai.
In the past, he was already at the peak of the seventh level of Sendai, one step away from the eighth level. He did not expect that Xinyu's maiden magic power was so powerful that it could allow him to directly cross a realm. However, Xinyu also sacrificed everything he had.
Magic platform realm.
The Dragon-Resisting Saint laughed. He went down the mountain and wandered around the Ten Thousand Demons Island for many years. In fact, he was elected as the Dragon-Resisting Saint after entering the realm of the Demon Platform. He spent most of his time practicing in the outside world and traveled all over the Ten Thousand Demons Island. He had never seen anything like this.
How dare someone as arrogant as Qin Wentian have such absolute confidence in front of him.
"Roar." A dragon howl from the sky came out, and a shocking demon dragon roared towards Qin Wentian. Its huge body overwhelmed everything, opened its terrifying mouth, and wanted to devour the entire void of heaven and earth. Qin Wentian
Wentian looked extremely small in front of that big swallowing mouth.
Raising his palm, Qin Wentian punched out with just one punch. The roar shook the sky. A demonic dragon that destroyed everything surged up and collided with the dark demonic dragon in the void, and then they were torn apart.
It will be torn apart and destroyed, which is extremely terrifying.
The shocking collision in the void shook the space, and the Demon Emperor in the distance waved his hand to block the aftermath.
The bodies of Saint Yulong and Qin Wentian rose into the air and headed towards the void. The battlefield below was obviously not wide enough for them.
The eyes of the dragon-controlling saint suddenly erupted with an extremely strange light, and the magic platform shook with roars. Immediately, an extremely sharp dark dragon claw appeared directly in front of Qin Wentian, clawing at his body.
go.
Qin Wentian's body surface was flowing with terrifying sacred light. His body was indestructible like a god and demon. The ancient characters vibrated out crazily, spreading out from his body like rounds of light curtains, crushing those who were killed.
Demonic dragon claws.
"If the Dragon Controlling Saint of the Demon Mountain only attacks like this, then there is no need to fight." Qin Wentian said lightly. The Dragon Controlling Saint frowned slightly. The aura on Qin Wentian's body has indeed reached the level of
reached a very scary point.
"Then let you experience the real killing." The dragon-controlling saint Leng Ao said. He saw his hands condensing ancient seals. In an instant, the dark magic nebula enveloped the world and blocked the sky. The void seemed to have turned into
Darkness, a dark star curtain enveloped Qin Wentian's body, where a pair of dark eyes opened.
The body of the dragon-controlling saint stood on the head of a terrifying demon dragon. He roared, and in an instant, the vast and endless void was turbulent. Demonic clouds rolled, lightning flashed and thunder, and the heaven and earth suddenly became extremely violent and turned into a turmoil.
In the doomsday scene, destructive lightning and thunder kept blasting out from the magic light, blasting towards Qin Wentian's body. It was impossible to dodge such an attack except to endure it.
The power of rules flowing on his body became more and more dazzling. Qin Wentian watched the endless light of doomsday blast towards him. The ancient characters became more and more dazzling. A phantom of a divine turtle wrapped around his body, allowing him to be blasted away by the infinite power.
When it arrived, it remained motionless.
However, at this moment, the sky opened. From the doomsday sky of destruction, terrifying dark dragons emerged. Like the power of God, they rushed towards Qin Wentian. At this moment, below
Countless people only felt their hearts beating violently, and even strong men at the level of the Demon King felt frightened.
Is this the power possessed by the strong men in the magic mountain? It's so terrifying. Such pressure and terrifying magical powers have never been seen before.
The Magic Mountain, the dragon-controlling saint, is well-deserved.
"Can Qin Wentian withstand such an attack?" A voice arose in everyone's hearts. They were wondering how long Qin Wentian could sustain under the attack of the Dragon Control Saint?
Qin Wentian looked at the world-destroying attack coming. His eyes were extremely dull and his heart was as calm as water. He saw that his Immortal Platform was blooming with endless divine flowers, and his body became more dazzling. All the runes on his body were flowing, and he saw him
He raised his hands, and suddenly a supreme god's hand shot out. Each palm print was engraved with ancient characters, carrying the power of attribute skills. A thousand-foot-long light lit up. Qin Wentian stood in the middle, letting it go endlessly.
Terrible collisions occurred one after another, but he stood steadily.
The void around Qin Wentian seemed to be shattered. Countless people looked up at the broken dragon and palm prints, and their hearts were extremely shocked.
Is Qin Wentian, who has reached the pinnacle of Immortal Stage, strong enough to compete with the Dragon Controlling Saint?
The dragon-controlling saint stretched his palm forward, and a huge and boundless dragon arm was even bigger than the demon dragon just now. In an instant, it enveloped the sky and smashed down towards Qin Wentian. Qin Wentian was in that terrifying place.
In front of the dragon's sharp claws, it is like invisible dust, so small.
Destructive power gathered in his palm and turned into a Fangtian Painted Halberd. With a flash of his body, his whole person turned into an arrogant light of destruction. Fangtian Painted Halberd moved with the person and stabbed forward.
When it came out, the endless stream of destruction was extremely black and pierced the huge and boundless dragon claw. The black light penetrated it directly. Qin Wentian's body got out of it and went straight to the demon dragon's head.
The dragon-controlling saint above.
The dragon-controlling saint stared at Qin Wentian. He just watched Qin Wentian attack. The demon dragon under his feet rose up and wrapped his body in it. His sharp claws once again attacked Qin Wentian.
, with supreme power, it is an extremely powerful dark dragon, like a real dragon.
"Crash." I saw countless demonic dragon arms stretching out. They were extremely terrifying, and they all grabbed at Qin Wentian. It seemed impossible for Qin Wentian to kill him in front of the dragon-controlling saint.
"Tsk..." A terrifying light of destruction bloomed, and Qin Wentian's body rushed straight towards the countless arms like a stream of light, rushing into them. There were constant loud rumbling sounds, and everyone's eyes suddenly froze, staring at
Looking in that direction, this guy is so brave and dares to fall deep into it.
"Boom." The stream of destruction bloomed, and Qin Wentian appeared holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, directly stabbing the head of the dragon-controlling saint.
"Bang." A blow hit, but at this moment, an extremely dangerous aura suddenly came from behind. The figure stabbed by Qin Wentian shattered and disappeared, and the dragon-controlling saint appeared below the demon.
On the dragon body, he was still extremely noble and handsome. He raised his palms and charged out in anger. The endless demon dragon spears penetrated everything, trying to nail Qin Wentian there.
At this moment, a phantom of a big roc seemed to appear behind Qin Wentian. His figure flickered, disappeared like a bolt of lightning, and appeared in the sky above.
Looking at the dragon-controlling saint below, Qin Wentian felt that the opponent's strength should be slightly inferior to Huang Shatian's, especially in terms of attack power. Huang Shatian finally used the inherited strongest killing power, but it was very terrifying.
The dragon-controlling saint is not as powerful as Huang Shatian. On that day, he fought against Huang Shatian at the seventh level of Xiantai, but in fact, he used the power of blood and the power of demonization to finally draw with Huang Shatian. Under such a terrifying superposition, his
In fact, his cultivation has reached the ninth level of Sendai.
But now, he no longer needs to rely on the terrifying power of blood and demonic power, which is enough to deal with the opponent in front of him.
"Your strength is quite good." The dragon-controlling saint said indifferently.
"However, your strength is not that great." Qin Wentian said calmly, and immediately, the power of God's Hand was stimulated to the extreme, and the light of the true law flowed through his body.
Fang Tian's painted halberd appeared in his hand, and the demonic aura swept across the heaven and earth, instantly enveloping the sky.
"One blow should be enough." Qin Wentian said lightly, endless power began to flow, the wind and clouds roared, the color of the sky and the earth changed, Qin Wentian flew down into the sky, and with one blow, a vortex of destruction appeared, and a tornado of destruction appeared.
The light spits out and destroys everything in this space.
The terrifying sound of chi chi came out, and the face of the dragon-controlling saint suddenly changed. The roar of the dragon shook the world, and endless demon dragons were seen bursting out of the sky. However, in the vortex, there seemed to be a world-destroying demon,
Destroying everything and involving all the dark dragons, Fang Tian's painted halberd stabs down from the sky. Who can stop it?
The storm that destroyed everything descended, and the expression of the dragon-controlling saint changed drastically. He was in the center of the storm and felt that he was about to be completely destroyed.
There were roars, and he held up the heaven and earth with both hands, but he still couldn't block the attack.
"This..." Everyone watching the battle was choked. Qin Wentian, he is actually more powerful than the Dragon Control Saint of the Magic Mountain?