As Ji Mingkong printed the magic formula on the blood, the blood exploded with a bang and turned into a huge blood mist.
In the blood mist, there was a blood-red dragon that looked very transparent and seemed to be completely condensed from blood crystals, slowly emerging.
This dragon has two horns on its head and four limbs below its body. When it appeared, an astonishing murderous intent and vicious aura, as well as a strong pressure, erupted directly from this crystal hell dragon.
"Crystal Hell Dragon..."
The moment the dragon appeared, Zhou Chen, Chen Yue and others took a deep breath.
Creatures like dragons are the supreme being of Longwu Continent and are the belief of Longwu Continent. However, the people of Longwu Continent believe in it from the bottom of their hearts.
Although this crystal hell dragon is just a pseudo-dragon, it is the strongest monster under the real dragon!
And the tyrannical coercion it exudes really interprets the concept of the word "dragon".
The pseudo-dragon already has a small amount of the blood of the real dragon in its body. Although it is very small, it does have it.
But the dragon is different. The dragon is the crystallization of a pseudo-dragon and a python. There is at most a drop of blood of the pseudo-dragon in it, and it has nothing to do with the real dragon.
"According to legend, the Ji family has three drops of pseudo-dragon true blood, namely the crystal hell dragon, the nine-headed demon dragon, and the dark gold divine dragon. I didn't expect that when you came in this time, you actually brought the pseudo-dragon true blood of the crystal hell dragon. Could it be that
Did your two eldest brothers also bring the nine-headed demon dragon and the pseudo-dragon true blood of the dark golden dragon?" Zhou Chen asked in a deep voice.
"Haha, you don't need to worry about this anymore!"
When Ji Mingkong laughed, he waved his hand, and the shadow of the crystal hell dragon, which was a thousand feet in size, roared straight towards Shangguan Mingxin.
"Tian Yiren and the sword!"
Shangguan Mingxin's expression was solemn, and she could naturally feel how powerful the crystal hell dragon shadow was. Although Ji Mingkong's cultivation level was still low, it was the true blood of the pseudo-dragon after all, and its pressure almost surpassed that of the Dragon God.
At the peak of the realm, he headed straight towards the Puppet Emperor Realm.
There is still a gap between the Pseudo-Emperor Realm and the Dragon God Realm. Once you truly step into the Pseudo-Emperor Realm, your enhanced strength will be much stronger than the peak of the Dragon God Realm.
Very few people can fight against the Pseudo-Emperor Realm with the cultivation level of the Dragon God Realm, and only a pervert like Su Han can do it.
"Wow!"
As Shangguan Mingxin finished speaking, the golden sword under his feet immediately rose into the sky. When he swung it, a huge sword beam was blasted towards the Crystal Hell Dragon.
At the same time, Ji Mingkong snorted towards Han Yiming: "Han Yiming, you and I are acting together. Ji has already taken out his trump card. If you delay any longer, Ji will take back the Crystal Hell Dragon."
Han Yiming was silent, and just about to take action, Shangguan Mingxin shouted sweetly: "Han Yiming, no matter what, the sect master once spared you from the Huashen Pavilion, and that was not just Wen Ling, but also the 30,000 disciples of the Huashen Pavilion!
What you did today has destroyed your conscience, it’s still too late to regret it now, don’t let the sect master down!”
"Hahaha, this is so ridiculous!"
Ji Mingkong laughed directly and said: "Su Baliu does have some courage and some cultivation, but everything on Longwu Continent cannot be decided by one person alone. Otherwise, Su Baliu will establish the Phoenix Sect."
What to do? If he can reach the level of Dong Zu, he may indeed be able to influence many things, but obviously, he is not at the moment, so you'd better keep your mouth shut, as this will only speed up your death."
"Ji Mingkong, do you dare to fight me alone?"
Shangguan Mingxin sneered: "Obviously, you don't dare. As the saying goes: A man with seven feet can stand tall and tall. This statement has nothing to do with you. A person like you can do this to take advantage of others' danger and add insult to injury.
What a waste of time."
"Ji only looks at the results, not the process. For Ji, the process is useless!" Ji Mingkong didn't feel angry at all.
"boom!"
Shangguan Mingxin's Tian Yiren sword collided with Ji Mingkong's Crystal Hell Dragon at this moment. Shangguan Mingxin's face turned pale and he immediately retreated.
The huge body of the Crystal Hell Dragon also paused for a moment, retreated slightly, but soon rushed forward again, pushing hard against Tian Yiren and the sword.
At this moment, Shangguan Mingxin can still resist for a short time, but once Han Yiming also shows his trump card, he will be defeated immediately.
Therefore, all decisions are in Han Yiming's hands!
Not only Shangguan Mingxin, but also Liu Yun, Hong Chen and others all looked at Han Yiming during the battle.
Under the gaze of many eyes, Han Yiming lowered his head slightly, and hesitation flashed in his eyes.
But for a moment, the hesitation disappeared. He turned his palm and a token appeared.
"Shangguan Mingxin, this token contains an attack from the God of the Transformation Pavilion. Although it is only one-tenth of the power, it is still extremely powerful. If you can withstand this attack, I will not attack you again.
Take action." Han Yiming said.
"Hahaha, if you take action, you will take action. Han Yiming, I, Shangguan Mingxin, don't need your charity!"
Shangguan Mingxin laughed loudly: "If you don't want to take action, don't take action now, but once you do, no matter how many times you take action, no matter whether I can withstand your attack, you Han Yiming, you Huashen Pavilion,
The Phoenix Sect and I are both enemies!"
"Sorry."
Han Yiming took a deep breath and slapped the token. The token shattered directly, and a shocking coercion emitted from it, stirring up the wind and clouds and darkening the void.
There was a huge palm, covering the sky and the earth, covering Shangguan Mingxin's head.
"good!"
Shangguan Mingxin took a deep breath: "Han Yiming, I remember you!"
As he spoke, the figure quickly retreated, and the Purple Night Divine Guard laid down nearly a hundred Earth Guards on him one after another. Shangguan Mingxin also had high-grade purple-gold level armor on his body. His beautiful face looked extremely beautiful at this moment.
With a majestic temperament.
"Suppression!"
Han Yiming's eyes flashed and he suddenly spoke.
"Tear her to pieces!"
Ji Mingkong was also shouting violently. With a finger, the crystal hell dragon phantom directly broke through the blockage of Tian Yiren and the sword, and grabbed Shangguan Mingxin with its huge claws.
Both attacks were trump cards, and their power was indescribably powerful. Even if Shangguan Mingxin's cultivation at this moment had reached the peak of the Dragon God Realm, he might not be able to completely resist it.
She quickly retreated, but the speed of the palm was too fast. It was close in the blink of an eye and struck Shangguan Mingxin hard.
With a bang, all the earth guardians outside Shangguan Mingxin's body exploded at this moment. Her purple-gold-level clothes were directly shattered, revealing another ordinary clothes.
At the same time, the crystal hell dragon's claws also slapped her hard.