Chapter 3680 Dragon Fight
“There really is a ghost!” Not long after the purple-crowned woman left, a rockery shimmered with light, and Lu Xiaotian’s figure was revealed from inside.
There is a high probability that Ao Shen has something wrong with him. As for the conspirators, Lu Xiaotian is still not sure. Even because Yuxuan Heavenly Court is more powerful, it is not surprising that some dragons on the East China Sea Dragon Palace choose to move closer. Lu Xiaotian can't rule out other people's problems just because of this.
The seven powerful dragon clans fought together, and wherever they passed, turbulent undercurrents were set off in the deep sea.
Under the bombardment of a pair of black hammers in Ao Zhan's hands, the sea in the Dragon Tomb was constantly shaking. Everywhere Lu Xiaotian could see was blurred by the vibration of the pair of black hammers.
Opposite Ao Zhan was a strong dragon man holding a red flame gun. A dragon-patterned flame gun danced, spitting out rings of fire from time to time, or manifesting into fire dragons that passed through the turbulent sea and faced off against Ao Zhan's pair of black men. Hammers collide.
The artistic conceptions of both sides were intertwined, and Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring when he simply watched the competition in front of him from the perspective of the dragon clan.
In addition, Ao Shen and Ao Yuan also fought with their opponents. As for another graceful purple-crowned woman who came from the South China Sea Dragon Palace, she followed Lu Xiaotian and failed to return. After looking around, , no one else was found, and they also joined the battle group to deal with Ao Zhan. A long purple silk ribbon rolled away like a dragon or a snake in the sea water, making the figures of the powerful dragon tribesmen who were fighting become increasingly blurry, looming and looming.
This long purple silk ribbon is obviously very tough. When Ao Zhan's pair of black sledgehammers hit it, the purple long silk silk wrapped around it like a leg attached to the bones.
The black sledgehammer that endured the war passed by phantoms one after another, but there was still one black hammer entangled by Zi Ling. But at this moment, blazing black flames suddenly burned out from the black sledgehammer.
The purple-crowned woman was also very quick to see the opportunity. Once the purple silk was touched by the black flame, she backed away like an electric shock.
"Ultimate Dragon Black Flame! Your sea-shaking hammer has developed such magical powers." The purple-crowned woman said with a look of shock.
"You Ying Xuanling can cultivate Fanjiang Ling, why can't I cultivate the Extreme Dragon Black Flame." Ao Zhan snorted coldly, and struck again, and a huge black flame appeared in the black hammer. Ring, forcing Ying Xuanque on the opposite side to retreat.
However, Ying Xuanque and Ying Xuanling, the purple-crowned woman, are both strong men from the South China Sea Dragon Palace. How can Ao Zhanzhan be able to defeat them with just a few hammers.
The two sides soon fought together again. On the other side, Ao Yuan had several black and green small swords going back and forth, fighting fiercely with a dragon woman with a handsome face. The other party's face was cold and abnormal, and her figure was almost different from Ao Yuan's. A Qixia Baozhu was sacrificed, and the rays of rays of light from it fought with Ao Yuan's Xuanqing.
On the other side, Ao Shen slashed out a series of three-color sword lights with a three-pointed sword, which occasionally divided the sea water in the Dragon Tomb. Each broken sword light seemed to cut a magical space, and a part of it was filled with sea water. He disappeared directly into it, as if he had been swallowed up.
Several sword lights intertwined and entwined towards a dragon man wearing a black robe and a black mask. There seemed to be countless roaring souls inside a black gourd, and his eyes were extremely deep.
Several dragon souls in the black gourd roared out and hissed with the sword. Each dragon soul exuded an inexplicable pressure on the soul. The three-color sword light that can even divide the sea seems to have no choice but to emit black air all over its body, and the dragon soul has been sacrificed with a special technique.
"The dragon soul of the underworld, serving the soul with your body, you actually practiced such a vicious technique." Ao Shen said in shock.
"Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs. There is only one Dragon King. People like you and me will be annihilated in the catastrophe of heaven and earth sooner or later. Since we can't change this return, why not go crazy before complete destruction." In the black robe, Ying Xuanming, a man wearing a ferocious black mask, had a sharp voice with a hint of ridicule, as if his soul had been disturbed by other souls.
“Look at my heaven and earth soul gong!” Ying Xuanming’s black robe flew behind him, and several more black dragon souls turned into black energy, intertwining into a piece of black brilliance, from above the head to the ground. The direction towards Ao Shen includes the past.
This time Lu Xiaotian saw it clearly. There was a huge net vaguely in the dark light. Once caught in the net, it might not lead to death directly, but under Ying Xuanming's methods, I am afraid it would be absolutely impossible. It won't be any better than that.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes swept back and forth between the two fighting parties. Generally speaking, Ao Zhan was one against two, and he was under greater pressure. However, Ao Zhan's pair of sea-shaking hammers used their magical powers one after another, and the attack and defense were closely connected. Even with one against two, there was no sign of defeat for a moment. It's just that the overall situation on the surface is favorable to the four strong men from the South China Sea Dragon Palace. But in fact, in the case of the mole, the South China Sea Dragon Palace side actually has an overwhelming advantage. It’s just that Ao Shen, who has been exposed in Lu Xiaotian’s eyes, is now refusing to do anything. It is obvious that he has another agenda, and he is not just thinking. It's just a matter of taking the lives of Ao Zhan and Ao Yuan.
“We want to see what kind of medicine Ao Shen and the four guys from Nanhai Dragon Palace are selling in the gourd.” Lu Xiaotian had a smile on his lips. With his methods, he wanted to face so many people directly. Most of the dragon clan experts would not be able to take care of him, but Lu Xiaotian, who had enough cards in his hand, was not worried about how big a problem would be.
Since Ao Shen may have other plans, the fight in front of him seems fierce, and it probably won't last long.
"Ao Zhan, the enemy is coming very hard. We have to fight for a long time and we have to find a place to deal with it." As expected by Lu Xiaotian, after the two sides fought for a while, Ao Shenyi's three-pointed knife After forcing Ying Xuanming away with one blow, he shouted to Ao Zhan.
Ao Zhan was facing one against two, his face was filled with uncertainty, and he was obviously making some kind of decision. Ao Zhan gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, you guys come with me. Let's use the geographical advantages to deal with a few Xuanque first, and then go to Dongfang Alchemy Sage!"
"It's not that easy to leave. "Ying Xuanque snorted coldly and threw two red fire mandarin duck rings to attack Ao Zhan one after another. At the same time, the red flame dragon pattern spear in his hand splashed out at the opponent like a rain of pear blossoms.
The red fire mandarin duck ring is like a mandarin duck flying in the sea, with a long fire tail trailing behind. Ying Xuanling's Panjiang Zi Ling interspersed among them, like an evil dragon dormant.
Facing the enemy's successive attacks, Ao Zhan simply blasted out with a single hammer. The sea in the Dragon Tomb is like an angry sea. The sea water is vibrating at an extremely mysterious frequency. The red fire mandarin duck ring opposite, the red flame dragon pattern gun, and the river-turning purple silk are all affected by the water patterns in the circle. It was constantly delayed.
“Follow me!” Ao Zhan shouted, and two crossed hammer-shaped patterns appeared between his eyebrows. It is obviously a sign of cultivating this sea-shaking hammer to an extremely advanced level.
(End of this chapter)