Liu Hongye didn't trust Xiao Jiang blindly, but she really felt that Xiao Jiang's strange ability was terrifying. She was also a ninth-level Martial King, but Xiao Jiang could also approach her silently. If he hadn't intentionally leaked his breath, Xiao Jiang would have
Killing her is also easy.
From the moment she was curious to the point where she chose to follow Xiao Jiang, apart from the fact that she was looked down upon by a man for the first time in ten thousand years, she felt that Xiao Jiang was her only hope.
Xiao Jiang, at this time, actually took out a cigarette, lit it and held it in his mouth. He looked at the Holy Dragon Ancestor with contempt. His aura was only the seventh level of King Wu. Although he would suffer the same calamity, he was inferior to the Holy Dragon Ancestor.
Zu Geng resisted the beating and had other means, so what happens next depends on the calamity.
"Rumble, rumble, rumble..."
The continuous thunder in the calamity cloud became louder and louder, and the lightnings continued to intersect and merge in the whirlpool. Slowly, a hundred-foot thunder ball was formed, and slowly the thunder ball was divided into two. Almost as soon as everyone was wondering what this thing was.
During the attack, the two thunder balls fell directly into the formation and attacked the Holy Dragon Ancestor and Xiao Jiang separately.
"hold head high……"
The giant dragon roared, and the Holy Dragon Ancestor once again transformed into a 300-foot true dragon. A layer of white light erupted on the green dragon's body to resist the falling thunderball.
Compared to the Holy Dragon Ancestor, Xiao Jiang was obviously much more relaxed. He just drew out his black jade sword and rolled up the sky with one move. The sword energy and the thunderball collided and exploded thousands of feet in the air.
"Click..."
The shocking explosion shook the mountains, rivers and the earth. Xiao Jiang's figure was pressed to the ground by the huge impact. But when he did this, the impact also affected the Holy Dragon Ancestor. The weak impact made my dragon's body fly hundreds of feet, and
The confrontation between me and Wu Zun was broken as soon as Wu Zun tore into the white light and exploded under the dragon.
The sky suddenly darkened for a second, and then the two Eight-Colored Martial Lords flashed close to the two of them. Sheng Yan Youshu roared, blasted out two green dragon fist shadows with both fists, and collided with Yan You.
"With such vicious methods, it's no wonder that no one in Kuanglan has been able to play with him."
"Ouch..."
"Rumble..."
"Yeah?"
At the same time, Thunderball's move, Diji Qionglu Destruction, was also launched. The huge sword energy collided with Wu Zun. After eight seconds of resistance, the sword energy collapsed directly. Wu Zun, who had been offset by less than half, continued to attack.
Lei Qiu looked at Qicai Wuzun, his eyes were trembling, he held the handle of the knife with both hands, and an ethereal aura finally emanated from under me, making him even weaker than before.
"You thought the Holy Dragon Ancestor was so powerful. He could withstand even Xiao Jiang's initial attack. The eighth attack doubled in power and was comparable to Yan You's mid-stage attack. Maybe you wouldn't be able to see his body in the last wave.
"
The colorful lightning in the vortex of the calamity cloud gathered into huge colorful friends during the conversation between the two. The brilliance of Wu Zun could still be seen vaguely from hundreds of distances. Feeling such a terrifying calamity, King Xu Shaowu reached his peak.
The weak ones are not yet frightened, and they survive the tribulation, but if they pass, they will become weak ones at a lower level, and the victory will be wiped out.
Thunder Ball sneered and didn't even pay attention to my thoughts. I hadn't tested the power of Xiao Jiang's first thunder tribulation with the attack just now. The first strike didn't have the initial power of Yan You, so the subsequent thunder tribulation would only
Become twice as weak.
On the other side, the Holy Dragon Ancestor was lying on the ground, twitching continuously. My whole body was as white as coal, and I struggled to sit up quickly. I stared at the thunder ball and suddenly chuckled weirdly and said:
A series of bursts of explosions passed by, and Lei Qiu sat paralyzed on the ground, vomiting out blood and blood. The black jade knife outside his hand had not been broken into seven pieces, and a layer of blood beads had not appeared on the skin of his body.
boom……
"Thunder Ball, he is indeed weak and powerful, even you are far inferior to him, but so what? You survived the eighth attack of Tribulation Thunder, so the final winner must be you.
The flaming knife buzzed. It was Sheng Yan Youshu who was nearby and secretly thought that the momentum of Thunderball's sword was not stronger than mine, and it was rumored that Yan You's sword skill level was very weak. I narrowed my eyes and activated my dragon power.
Under the fists.
Yan You silently raised his head and looked at the huge Yicai Martial Lord in the sky and said loudly:
Holy Dragon Patriarch hotly hummed:
The two looked at each other, and Lei Qiu said with contempt on his lips:
Sheng Yan Youshu is not confident to survive the eighth heavenly tribulation, because I don’t have the trump card yet, but I can also see that the thunder ball still has no power left. For such a defiant person, I have no regrets. I either tried my best in the beginning
Strangulation, or just let it go, now the entire Holy Dragon lineage has been destroyed, and it's not because of the person behind you.
The dragon fell to the ground with just one blow, and its entire body twitched and turned into a human form. With a disgraced face, I grabbed a handful of pills and took it, staring at the thunder ball with eyes full of resentment and shouting:
"Ang ang ang..."
"Crash."
"It's not yet clear who will win. He's already depressed."
He has used all his trump cards, and the next catastrophe will reach Xiao Jiang's peak. No matter if he blocks it, it will disappear. It's a pity that he has such a heaven-defying existence. If he continues to break through, he won't even have a place in the Xinglan Universe.
However, compared to the Holy Dragon Ancestor, the thunder ball was a bit worse. At this time, Sheng Yan Youshu had just emerged from the ground. All my hair and clothes were blown off, my arms were blown up by the thunder, and my hands were bleeding.
Burnt to coke.
A ball of eight-colored thunder and lightning gathered outside the calamity cloud in the sky again, locking onto the two of them with twice the power compared to before. The thunder ball concentrated its energy at a low level, and the knife in its hand quickly gathered a layer of dark gold flames, and the ground
At the end of the extremely powerful time, it absorbed the power of earth fire, and the sword energy quickly extended from ten feet to eighty feet in length.
"Hmph, he is indeed a man who defies heaven. He can still withstand Xiao Jiang's tribulation. If he reaches the fourth level of King Wu, the tribulation of that day will probably have no impact on him. But even if he can withstand the eighth tribulation of heaven,
The seventh heavenly tribulation will be fought without Yan You's peak attack. If he, a first-level Martial King, can survive it, it will be an injustice for your holy dragon lineage to be wiped out."
That time, Wu Zun was even slower, and Thunder Ball and Holy Dragon Ancestor were also slower to attack. The sword energy and the two green dragons collided with the two strict friends. With just one breath of sword energy, the green dragon was annihilated. The huge Wu Zun was directly
Just wrap the two of them in it.
Hahaha... But I haven’t got the final trump card yet, does he know what it is?”
"Bang bang bang..."
The Holy Dragon Ancestor is very angry, but there is nothing I can do. In order to break the formation and kill the thunderball, I risk causing a catastrophe. If the two of them are too close, they will naturally affect each other, and in a small formation, the thunderball can control the direction of the space.
It doesn't mean that the thunder ball's catastrophe can't affect the Holy Dragon Ancestor, but the Holy Dragon Ancestor has no way.
Four illusory shadows of golden dragons flew out and circled in a row. Yan You was shaken and exploded violently. The four dragon shadows were also blown away. The thunderball was pressed ten feet into the ground by the force of the explosion. It took a few seconds to see me.
After I emerged from the ground, my clothes were torn to pieces and the corners of my mouth were bloodshot. I looked the most depressed in a long time.