Behind him, Wen Longan had a complicated expression. Although judging from the current situation, the spirit beast protecting the Canyang Sect, the sect, has become a foregone conclusion, and the demise of Xuangang Sect is inevitable, and Gu Fenghua is also doomed, but why?
Is the feeling of anxiety still so strong?
Wen Longan wanted to persuade him, but in front of Qu Dangyuan and others, he could not speak, so he could only watch him make handprints one by one.
Runes flashed, and crystal light was reflected in the stone house, like raindrops falling from the lights. The gray-white keel bones soaked in it, as if the dust on the surface was washed away by the raindrops, and it turned as white as jade, faintly, and there was also
A bit crystal clear.
Light red lines flowed like blood in the dragon bones, and the power of the divine beast became more solid and more surging.
Although the complete dragon skeleton was still motionless, everyone had an illusion that this ancient dragon turned around again, traveled around the sky, and turned the clouds and rain! The pressure of the ancient dragon was like invisible mountains pressing against them.
It's almost breathless.
"Roar..." Suddenly, the Cloud-Swallowing Dragon Python appeared in front of him, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of the power of the demon spirit.
The temperature around the surroundings dropped sharply, and the power of the demon spirit turned into clouds and mist, forming a barrier that enveloped it and the dragon bones.
Qu Dangyuan continued to make a handprint, and the rune flashed between the clouds and mist, and a shocking scene happened: the dragon bone, which had already passed away, turned its head and made a silent dragon roar. In the dragon bone, it was like blood.
The red line also erupted from the mouth, covering the cloud-swalking dragon python.
The clouds and mist were swept by clouds and mist, and the figures of the dragon bones and the cloud-swallowing dragon python were looming, but everyone still vaguely saw that the red line was constantly injecting into the body of the cloud-swallowing dragon python.
The Cloud-Swallowing Dragon Python stopped and floated in the air, like a stone sculpture, but everyone could clearly feel that the momentum on its body was constantly improving, improving...
Time passed unknowingly. In the dragon bone, the blood-like red line became lighter and thinner, while the momentum of the Yunswallowing Dragon Python became stronger and stronger.
Suddenly, a thunder sounded from the sky, and the extremely rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth came from all directions and condensed on this simple stone house.
A lightning fell from the spiritual clouds and passed through the roof, slamming heavily on the cloud-swalking dragon python and the dragon bone. The blue electric snake swam quickly, closely connecting the two.
"Ticaca...Ticaca...Ticaca..." There was also a brittle sound of bone dislocation or breakage in people's ears.
The figure of the Dung Yunlong Python looming around the clouds began to twist rapidly, as if every bone was broken, broken, and then reorganized. In this process, the Dung Yunlong Python's body was also ruthless.
The tear was even peeled off from the bones, and the body was covered in blood.
The wind and clouds turn into dragons, this is the legendary wind and clouds turn into dragons!
Seeing this scene, everyone present was very excited, but at the same time they were also secretly terrified. Such a transformation is indeed more than a thousand times more terrifying than a snake monster molting, and probably more than a thousand times more painful. There are only monsters,
Only then can one bear this kind of pain that life is worse than death. If it were a human saint, I'm afraid I wouldn't know how many times it would have been.
No, even monsters, even monsters like the Twunyun Dragon Python, which have the bloodline of the dragon clan, cannot bear such pain!