Chapter 4200 Fierce Fight
These blood apes are extremely fierce. They are as strong as mountains and fight with water dragons. They flip from the void to the ground. The bloody purgatory and a water-blue ocean are also fiercely fighting each other like giant beasts. Interweaving, in addition to the superficial battle between the blood prison ape beast and the water dragon, the power of the intertwined and chaotic laws is also going on all the time.
Amidst the long roar of dragons, one of the water dragons' huge dragon claws was blocked when it grabbed the head of the blood prison ape beast. Its body turned, and its thick dragon tail struck unexpectedly. , the blood prison ape beast as strong as a mountain was immediately slapped and flew backwards screaming.
This light blue water dragon took advantage of the situation and rushed into the Blood Prison. Although it seemed difficult to move forward, it still opened a small gap. A strange color flashed in Wen Tingdao's eyes. He stretched out his sleeves and a trace of blue-black breath quietly passed away from the endless water-blue ocean. In the blink of an eye, the blue-black breath turned into three lines at the opened gap. Blue-black ice spikes.
"Ji Yao Xuanshui!" Shun Dongxiao's eyes were full of fear. After he achieved a certain breakthrough from the opponent's water dragon, he had a premonition that Wen Tingdao's methods would never stop. Both sides were already practicing. Dragon clan experts who have reached a certain level cannot easily break the situation with just one or two dirty tricks.
Although Shun Dongxiao could predict Wen Tingdao's further actions to a certain extent, facing a strong man like Wen Tingdao, even if he could predict it, it might not be easy to defend against the opponent's methods.
Wen Tingdao is an upright strength, and Shun Dongxiao is also a little convinced by this. The other party is the only remaining old monster of the dragon tribe in Xiaolong Mountain. He is two generations higher than him, and his cultivation is astonishing. Shuo Jin. Although Shun Dongxiao is pretentious and has experienced life and death tests several times over the years, he has outstanding talents and has made rapid progress in cultivation. Even in Wen Kaishan, Shun Dongxiao can consciously suppress his opponents. But compared to Wen Tingdao, Shun Dongxiao also felt that it was extremely difficult to deal with at this time.
Shun Dongxiao punched in the void, and like a blood-green passage coming from outside the sky, this blood-green passage was full of vitality, but also had an evil feeling. The blood inside Green vines grew thickly and continued to expand to the outside world, trying to affect the fierce battle between the water dragon and the blood prison ape beast.
"Be greedy for the big and seek perfection, and do not overestimate your own capabilities!" Wen Tingdao snorted coldly, pinched the magic formula with his hand, and the blue-black water vapor changed, and Ji Yao Xuan Shui turned into a small blue-black stick. Feijian drove forward slowly. Even within the blood-green passage, the blue-black sword was flying extremely slowly, but one could still see with the naked eye that cracks began to appear in the blood-green passage, and the blood plants inside were covered with a layer of frost, and then Shattered.
The small sword seemed slow but was actually very fast. In the blink of an eye, it had already passed through most of the passage and defeated it.
Shun Dongxiao's expression changed suddenly. Wen Tingdao's strength was really terrifying. With his cultivation level, if he tried to protect himself from the beginning, he might be able to confront the other party's methods for a certain period of time, but Shun Dongxiao was ultimately unable to do so. He had his own pride and lack of understanding of Wen Tingdao's strength, so he chose a confrontational strategy. Facing Wen Tingdao, who was extremely sophisticated and sophisticated, he felt a sense of passivity that he couldn't resist. And Wen Tingdao's methods have come for the first time.
“I didn’t expect that Hanshui Zhelong Wen Tingdao, who was so powerful in the secret realm, is still alive, and Lin Yushan, a Fengling-winged beast clan, came to ask for advice!” Just when Shun Dongxiao felt that it was difficult, Feng Lei in the void Surging, a thunder mace struck from the void, hitting the small blue-black sword in the middle. With a violent explosion, the surrounding area turned into nothingness, and a hollow area seemed to appear.
"The Wind and Thunder Winged Lin Beast Clan has also joined in!" Even though Lin Yushan joined the battle group, Wen Tingdao was not afraid. Falling to the wind. Even if there is one more Lin Yushan, he may not be able to defeat him. It's just that unlike Shun Dongxiao, Lin Yushan represents a tyrannical race behind him. Whether it's the headless white corpse or the wind and thunder winged lin beast race, the power of one race alone has actually surpassed the dragon race of Xiaolong Mountain. Now that the two clans have joined forces, even if it is impossible for the whole clan to come here due to some reasons, a considerable part of the dragon clan's power in Xiaolong Mountain has been transferred to Tianmu Thirty-Six Altar. At present, even the clan-protecting formation has been calculated in advance by the opponent's conspiracy. With the traitor Shun Dongxiao here, the gap in the clan-protecting formation has been opened. The headless white corpse clan has used the Yinyou Pot, and hordes of The army of headless white corpses is coming in a steady stream. Rao Shiwen has experienced many strong winds and heavy rains after listening to the sermon, and he can't help but feel a sense of desolation that the storm is about to come, and the disaster of annihilation of the clan is coming.
"Yes, Tiaohu Lishan, your Dragon Clan in the secret realm is indeed still strong, but it is divided into seven groups with different commands. The Dragon Clan on the Thirty-Sixth Altar of Tianmu will also lose. It's tragic that the Dragon Clan in Xiaolong Mountain Region can be expelled from today." Lin Yushan exclaimed.
"Then you must have such good teeth. If you want to destroy the Dragon Clan, you must first ask me if I agree!" Wen Tingdao held his hands slightly, above the void, a mighty aqua-blue aura hung in the void like a piece of The vast ocean. The torrent of water crashed down with great force, directly attacking the two powerful men Lin Yushan and Shun Dongxiao.
The vast ocean contains Wen Tingdao’s highest understanding and profound meaning of the laws of water. Blue water vapor has no real form of water, but it is more intangible than tangible.
"What a great Wen Tingdao. Your understanding of the laws of water is truly unparalleled. I may not be able to win you if I join forces with Shun Dongxiao. However, the Dragon Clan has different ideas and their power is declining. This is the general trend. You No matter how strong he is, he still can't It can only be regarded as going against the will of heaven. Although my cultivation is not as good as yours, I can rely on the power of heaven and earth to suppress it head-on, break the golden barrier in the wind and thunder storm area!" Lin Yushan roared, looking at Wen Tingdao with an unprecedented look. He is dignified, but also has an extremely high-pitched fighting spirit.
Three golden immortal level powerhouses fight together, the sky is surging with wind and thunder, the sea in the sky is impacting, the blood prison is devouring all living beings, the entire corner of Xiaolong Mountain is collapsing, the ground is sinking, the mountains are sinking, and the space is shattered. Cracked, the rules collapsed.
The headless army of white corpses swarmed into the Xiaolong Mountain area and strangled the dragons here. The corpses roared and the dragons roared, and the sound of war drums could not be heard. And further away, a giant boat with the pattern of a winged lin beast approached. The head of the boat was an old man with a silver belt on his forehead. His eyes were like lightning. Following his order, dozens of fairy-level wind and thunder winged lins came. The orcs flew off the ancient boat, and dozens of immortal-level Yilin orcs worked together to lift a huge scroll from the ancient boat. The scroll turned into an array of light and fell into the void, slowly spinning.
Wind and thunder surged in the light array, and the unparalleled demonic energy shook out from it.
"No, the wind and thunder wings are empty! The opponent's demon army is about to teleport over, and this formation must be destroyed!" At this time, several voices sounded in the Xiaolong Mountain area.
(End of this chapter)