In an instant, seventy-four true dragons rushed out of his body, and forty-nine true dragons covered the entire arena.
The violent mana surged, even the ascetics, Xuan Qing, Feng Qingyang, Fei Wuji and others who were fighting in the melee were stunned.
Each fire dragon was as big as a planet. Under Li Chenhe's control, forty-nine fire dragons roared down.
Such a spectacular and terrifying attack shocked the hearts of the other seven major forces.
The second prince of the Eastern Barren Dynasty was too powerful, probably far more powerful than the other seven geniuses! Wu Zhan also felt the power of the real dragon, and with all his strength, he kept stamping his feet on the ground, roaring crazily.
The mace in his hand danced, and he instantly rushed towards the fire dragon that was galloping down.
"Boom!" The first real dragon roared down, surging with huge mana, but was shattered alive by the wizard's mace.
But this is only the first one, there are forty-eight fire dragons.
The storm-like impact almost caused the entire arena to collapse. At this time, all the other geniuses stopped and watched this scene.
The real dragon roared, tearing apart the space and impacting downward one after another.
"Article number one!"
"Article 2!"
"Article 3!"
"Article 4!"
"The fifth!"
"Article 6!"
Until the ninth fire dragon rushes down, one set is more powerful than one.
Wu Zhan could no longer hold on, and the mace in his hand was shattered. His bronze skin was also covered with wounds, and the blood of the Wu clan spilled down.
Wu Zhan fell down, holding his hands on the ground with difficulty, gritting his teeth and looking unyielding.
Li Chenhe in the sky seemed to have been used to all this for a long time. His face was expressionless and he was staring down coldly.
"Seven of you, come together to save time!"
Li Chenhe shouted coldly.
Until now, no one dared to say anything anymore. The strength of Wu Zhan had been witnessed by all, but even Wu Zhan could not withstand the attack of the real dragon transformed from the imperial dragon energy.
Seventy-seven forty-nine real dragons, Wu Zhanzhi resisted nine attacks, and even the mace was shattered.
If it were any one of them, who could bear it?"
"This kid is quite capable!"
Hao Weiren was a little surprised. The attack power of the Imperial Dragon Qi was indeed strong.
Although he is a veteran at the peak of his ability to transform into gods, he may not be able to withstand seven or forty-nine consecutive attacks from real dragons.
"Yes, it's no wonder that this person has a bad reputation. He is indeed very capable."
Xing Wuya praised.
"I'm afraid this person still has hidden strength!"
Taiyin Sect Master analyzed.
Everyone was puzzled and looked at Taiyin Sect Master. Taiyin Sect Master shook his head. He was just relying on his own intuition.
At this time, Su Bai suddenly said: "It is true, this person does have hidden strength."
"But the Witch Clan warrior is not defeated yet!"
Sure enough, just as Su Bai finished speaking, the witch battle that was about to end stood up again.
Wu Zhan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and there were bones exposed in many places on his tall body.
"You are strong, but I can still fight!"
Wu Zhan roared loudly, and his entire body grew rapidly in an instant.
A distant aura of vicissitudes of life emerged from his body, a kind of peerless aura.
Everyone was surprised, looking at the sudden change in the witchcraft battle, and they didn't know why.
At this time, other members of the Wu clan started roaring with excitement.
"Ouch!"
"The blood of the ancestors!"
"The bloodline of the ancestor has awakened!"
Su Bai's blood was boiling at this time. He could sense that a huge power was awakening in Wu Zhan's body. Although it was only a weak trace, it was terrifying beyond words.
"Chi You's blood?"
Su Bai said to himself.
He was a little curious about the once legendary figure on this earth.
If he went by the description passed down by word of mouth, Su Bai deduced that Chi You was at least a half-step immortal master, and was even suspected to be a real immortal-level existence.
But he couldn't remember anything more, as if some force had naturally erased his memory of Chi You.
Wu Zhan suddenly became stronger, his momentum was like a rainbow, as if there was a peerless ferocious beast dormant inside his body, which made people shudder.
But Li Chenhe didn't pay attention. He glanced coldly at Wu Zhan, who had turned into the size of a mountain. Then with a wave of his hand, a real dragon roared and rushed down.
The real dragon struck Wu Zhan's body with the destructive imperial dragon energy, and it shattered on its own, but Wu Zhan didn't move at all.
"Very good, I want to see how many real dragon attacks you can withstand!"
Li Chenhe sneered, moved his hands, and the imperial dragon energy reappeared.
But this time there are not 7749 real dragons, but only one real dragon.
The difference is that the power and size of this real dragon are much more realistic than the previous forty-nine dragons combined.
The true dragon condenses into shape, surging with destructive power, comparable to a star.
"kill!"
Li Chenhe waved his hand in the air, and the real dragon roared, shaking the space extremely unstable.
In an instant, the ground was torn apart, and even the leaders of the major forces above the stands were shocked.
Li Chen Tianhe's strength is probably no longer inferior to them, or even surpasses them.
Facing this giant dragon that was destroying heaven and earth, it was roaring and its claws were shining with golden light, almost condensing into reality.
Even Li Chentian, the eldest prince of the Eastern Barren Dynasty, had to sigh with emotion that his younger brother was truly gifted and had cultivated the imperial dragon energy to such an extent.
At this moment, other members of the Wu Clan, including the leader of the Wu Clan, couldn't help but feel a little worried.
I thought that Wu Zhan was the only member of the Wu clan who had inherited a trace of the ancestor's blood in his body for thousands of years. He was extremely talented and could defeat the rest of the group at this Taoism Conference.
But I didn't expect that the second prince of the Donghuang Dynasty would be so powerful, even surpassing the peak beings like them who had cut themselves off.
"Roar!"
Wu Zhan's momentum was not weak either. He shook the ground with his feet and roared at the swooping dragon. The dragon surged with violent power and tore everything apart. In the blink of an eye, it swooped down and overwhelmed Wu Zhan.
Submerged by a body like a mountain.
No one knew what happened. The entire arena was shaking. If it were not protected by a special formation, the arena would have been shattered long ago.
The imperial dragon energy spreads, and at the same time, rays of light emerge, filled with ancient aura.
The mana fluctuates, and even the monks at the peak of divine transformation dare not easily detect their spiritual thoughts, because then their spiritual thoughts will be shattered by the terrifying power.
Finally, the aftermath dissipated, and several shocking large holes appeared on the ground.
Wu Zhan's body shape has returned to normal, with his hands on the ground, blood lying at the corners of his mouth, and scars left on his bronze skin.
"I lost!"
Wu Zhan said honestly with a sad face.
"Clan leader, clansmen, I lost, I am ashamed of my ancestors!"
Wu Zhan shouted in frustration.
At this moment, the whole place was silent, no one dared to speak, and there was a sound of hunting wind.
Everyone looked at Li Chenhe, who was standing high in the air with his hands behind his back.
"Are you going to continue fighting?"
Like a king, Li Chenhe patrolled the whole place and shouted softly.
