Chapter 1641: Demon pupil vs dragon blood

"Which one? Kowloon tripod?"

"What happened?"

"Not quite sure, it seems that Long Mi is fighting with people."

"What? Who dares to be so bold?"

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At the same time, the huge movement that originated from the area where the dragon blood saints are active has attracted the attention of others nearby.

On the top of the magnificent giant peak, the nine giant dragon shadows look like the gigantic fierce summons summoned from ancient times, looking far away, just like the nine pillars supporting the **** column, which is particularly spectacular and domineering.

The ancient giant tripod, like a mountain, is full of magma-like hot and mysterious light patterns, and the bottom is open with a black gaping hole.

"Mark, don't ..." Long Zhan exclaimed.

One of his sons was already in danger, and he could no longer watch the other son fall into the trap of dragon annihilation.

Of course, without waiting for the Dragon War to finish his speech, Chu marks were directly sloping in shape, marking a purple arc afterimage in the air, without hesitation, he entered the Jiulong Ding.

"Om ..."

It was also when Chu Hen entered the next corner of Jiulongding, and the passageway at the bottom healed and closed instantly.

"Ha ha ha ha ... really stupid ..." Long Mi laughed loudly with contempt, "Stay in it all my life!"

After all, Long Mi's palms closed together, and the metallic pupils flashed sharp light.

"Kowloon town soul, seal!"

"Oh!"

"Roar!"

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In that moment, the nine giant dragon shadows that were stunned under the sky were all screaming. Then, under the control of the dragon annihilation, the nine dragon shadows dived down towards that giant tripod.

Juding burst into flames of red flames like fire, and the nine dragon images resemble light swirling into the lair, with extremely fast speed.

"bass!"

The strong tremor swelled in all directions, and the nine dragon shadows turned into streamers and penetrated into the tripod.

"Wow ..." A large circle of air waves swirled out and spread out in all directions, followed by nine lifelike dragon soul patterns appearing on the dark tripod.

At the same time, the hot flames that filled the heavens and the earth also converged sharply.

Jiulongding is like a strong seal suspended in the void.

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Looking at this scene, the hearts of Dragon War and Xu Yourong immediately sank to the bottom of the valley.

Li Wujuan also frowned deeply.

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"That was the Chu mark just now?" The scattered crowd in the distance in the distance was a little surprised.

"Seems?"

"It's over. Sealed by Jiulong Ding in the spirit of the Dragon Soul, it's absolutely impossible to get out."

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The Dragon Blood Holy Tribe stands up in the volley, defying the dragon battle below, leaving no harm.

"Huh ..." Qi sneered, then regained his strength, and retrieved the Jiuling Ding suspended in the sky.

Looking at the ancient giant tripod that quickly became smaller, Xu Yourong looked as earthy as she quickly looked away from injury.

"Senior, save them both ..."

A frown wrinkles away from the innocent thick eyebrows, and the purple awns flicker in the pupils.

Although in his capacity he could not get involved in anything in the saint congress, he couldn't control that much.

Of course, just then, something unexpected happened.

I saw a particularly strong wave of power permeating the interior of Jiulongding.

what's the situation?

The hearts of everyone were startled.

Long Ming's brow was also twisted. Immediately, he speeded up the recovery of Jiulongding.

However, just within a few tens of meters from the tripod of Kowloon Ding returned to Long Ming's hands, the nine dragon shadows on the tripod radiated a restless rhythm.

Then, the steady tripod shook violently.

"Om ..."

Suddenly, something unexpected happened.

I saw a certain area of ​​space in front of Long Ming showing a dreamlike water pattern.

Loops of ripples halo slowly.

Then it seemed like the shattered water surface reflections followed and healed, two figures suddenly emerged from the twisted space.

"this is?"

Everyone who witnessed this scene was shocked.

The Dragon Blood Saints were also shocked.

"How can it be?"

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"What is that?" Mo Qingli, who rushed to this side, also apparently froze.

"Qingyang, Chuchen ..." Xu Yourong was surprised.

In the dragon battle, the innocent eyes moved slightly.

In the sky, Chuchen, swaying purple electric mans, supported Long Qingyang's arm. The latter was pale, with many burns on his body, and looked particularly weak.

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How could you let them escape?

Long Ming was shocked, suspicious and angry.

What is going on?

He vaguely felt a little familiar with the operation just now.

In addition to being furious, Long Ming didn't want to consider other things. The person in front of him must be killed.

"Well, no matter what you have today, I will tell you to come back or not ..."

The howling wind rose suddenly and the air was soaring.

Suddenly, an extremely surging and angry Dragon Soul's breath erupted in the dragon's body like the irresistible flood tsunami.

"Roar……"

A snarling roar shook through the sky in his throat, and then Long Mi's burly body was twisted in an extremely weird manner.

The bones in the body seemed to be misaligned.

The metallic pupils become erect like a crocodile, accompanied by dense scales, and their heads, body and limbs have become slender.

"Holy Blood Dragon ..."

Long Ming shouted loudly.

"Boom!"

The terrible horrendous weather was vented in all directions, and under a pair of horrifying eyes, Long Mi immediately turned into a behemoth with a size of a thousand feet.

The sharp dragon claws are like curved hook pliers, with dark red scales dense and shiny.

Once a pair of crimson dragon wings spread, they immediately set off a hot and thick air wave.

"Like it!"

The dragon transformed into a dragon, destroying the fury.

Immediately, his mouth wide with spike-like fangs opened, and a ball of red magma **** suddenly burst out in anger.

The magma ball jade, which is as big as a house, is like a cloud of horrific fire that traverses the sky. Everywhere it goes, the space is exploded, showing the endless destruction.

Feeling the tremendous power that comes from the offensive of the opponent.

Chu Hen's face changed slightly, and he immediately launched a soft palm strength to lift Long Qingyang towards the dragon battle and others below.

Seeing this without injury, his body moved, and he quickly received Long Qingyang in his hand.

"Qingyang ..." Xu Yourong and Long Zhan hurried up.

At the same time, the magma ball jade that exudes horrendous violence has reached Chu Hen.

Avoid it!

Chu Chen's eyes narrowed, and eight black dots appeared in the depths of the strange purple pupil.

"Well ..."

The sharp air waves trembled, and together with the eight black dots in the depths of the pupils, the hurricanes swirled sharply around the purple marks as the swirling hurricanes rolled around.

"Wow!"

The breath of extraordinary spirits swept the Quartet, and a huge demon-like demon immediately sheltered the scars in it.

Then, the extinct demon crossed his arms in front of him, and forcibly carried the magma ball jade that came from the attack.

"Well ..."

Mars is bursting and the heat wave is soaring.

The endless flame ball rain suddenly flew into the sky, lighting up the night sky, shining on the surrounding mountains and valleys.

The violent shock waves from the mountains and the sea swept out, and many buildings above and below the giant peak collapsed.

Thousands of powerful forces pressed in.

The extinct demon who sheltered Chuchen in it was also shocked by this horrible force and moved back hundreds of feet.

"Om ..."

Of course, at the same time as the Dragon's offensive was blocked, the demon-like giant eyes of the Extinct Demon followed by a powerful rhythm.

In the next second, the space surrounding the dragon, which turned into a dragon, struck a icy airflow.

As the space twisted and trembled, a purple flame like a tsunami wave stacked up, drowned the opponent's huge dragon body instantly.

The flames of the Holy Silence Demon Flame is like the poison of the cheekbones, and quickly entangles the whole body of the dragon.

In the blink of an eye, the other person directly turned into a gaunt purple "fire dragon".

However, Long Ming didn't take it for granted. Instead of being a little flustered, he laughed ridiculously, "It's too naive, I'm an eight-level dragon blood saint, so you can burn the sacred demon inflammation, even my dragon. No scale can break ... "

Level 8 Dragon Blood!

Eight-star monster pupil!

Bloodline boundary strength of the same level.

Despite the great lethality of the Burning Holy Fairy, Dragonscale's armor is the super defense of the ten strongest saints.

When he was in Mang City, Chu Hen had fought with the guard of the dragon blood saint Wu Hui.

At that time, the opponent's dragon armor was weakened with the help of the "wild power" in the "Power of Sen Luo".

Of course, the part of the "barren power" controlled by Chu Chen is naturally unable to cause damage to the dragon annihilation of the eight-level dragon blood saint.

It can only be effective unless it is the bloodline of the Great Wild Saint.

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Looking at it from a distance ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The dragon extinguished the fire and moved without any reduction in breath.

But just as the voice of the other party just fell, Chu Chen's figure hidden in the silence of the demon moved, and it fell steadily onto the demon's shoulder.

Then, the depths of Chuchen's pupils once again conveyed a completely different momentum from her demon pupils.

Deep in that strange purple eyes, there was a ray of holy Jinhui quietly flashing.

"Wow ..."

Then, with the dragon as the center, a golden flame storm flowed out in the air around it in an extremely strange state.

"This is ..." The innocent face outside the war changed greatly.

In his mind, the words corresponding to the sacred holy demon inflammation suddenly emerged.

"Di Yan Tian Soul Fire ..."