After all, Ye Chen is at the spiritual sea level, and his physical strength is not low. His body contains the dragon power refined by the dragon's blood grass. With the bite of the white dragon, the real essence erupted, and Ye Chen continued to shoot upwards. In the deep pool, his strength could not be displayed normally.
There was only a sound of "chacha", and the rock wall below was smashed into pieces like tofu by the white dragon. Its head was deeply embedded in the rock wall, and with a flick of the white dragon's tail, it wrapped around Ye Chen's waist.
"Jin Yaozhen kills the sword!"
Ye Chen had been prepared for a long time, the golden sword was unsheathed, turned into a dazzling golden light and slashed out.
Clang!
Like a sword of a super chainsaw, it slashed heavily at the tail of the white dragon, and the blazing sparks ignored the coldness of the pool and splashed wildly, but this sword failed to break through the defense of the white dragon, only on the scales. Leave a white mark.
"What kind of defense is this? Jin Yaozhen's killing sword has not been able to break through the defense, and this strength is at least more than 500,000 catties, which can be called against the sky."
Ye Chen once heard Xu Jing say that ten thousand years ago, there was a sect called the Cangmang Sect, and everyone in the sect cultivated the body. Ten thousand catties of Juli were disciples of handymen, 30,000 catties were disciples of the outer sect, and disciples of the inner sect 50,000 catties , 80,000 catties of core disciples, 200,000 elders of the outer sect, 300,000 elders of the inner sect, the suzerain and several supreme elders are all close to or exceeding 500,000 catties of strength, tyrannical against the sky, able to fight the dragons of the East Sea, the West Sea God Shark.
This white flood dragon is definitely an elder-level existence of the Cangmang Sect Tai. With physical strength alone, it can despise most of the spiritual sea masters.
Crash!
Although the white dragon's tail failed to entangle Ye Chen, it was blocked by Ye Chen with the golden sword grid, but the overwhelming power caused Ye Chen to shoot out, and blood burst out from the tiger's mouth. The next moment, Ye Chen used this With a force, he rushed out of the pool of water.
The white flood dragon easily pulled out its head, flicked its tail, and quickly chased after it.
boom!
The water column exploded, and the white dragon burst out of the water. Its long and winding body wandered in the void, with a length of more than 100 meters. As it appeared, the sky above the pool water was changing, and the wind and rain were turbulent. Cloudy, unable to see the whole body.
The huge head poked out, the white dragon stared at Ye Chen, and an invisible pressure was released, causing the already flat ground to sink several meters deep, and the grass, trees and gravel were crushed into powder, which was different from the ground. divide each other.
puff!
As soon as he came out of the water, Ye Chen spat out a mouthful of blood. The power of the dragon was against the sky, and the two short confrontations had already caused him serious internal injuries, with cracks appearing on his bones.
"Jiaolong is the monster beast closest to the dragon, so the pressure should be the power of the dragon. Fortunately, the power of the dragon is not the real power of the dragon. If it is the real power of the dragon, I should not even be able to move my true essence. Now it's pure pressure."
Flood dragon is the monster with the most dragon blood among all monsters. When it grows to a certain level, it can even transform into a dragon, fly clouds and rain, and travel in the universe and starry sky. Dragons are very powerful. Horses, known as Longwei, Jiaolong contains a lot of dragon blood, naturally also has a touch of Longwei, which can suppress opponents in terms of momentum.
He took out a elixir to replenish vitality and stuffed it into his mouth. Ye Chen activated his immortal body and quickly recovered from his injuries. As for escaping, it was absolutely impossible. Can't run away, the opponent's speed in the pool can catch up with Ye Chen's speed on land, maybe only Yan Fengfeng can escape in front of the white flood dragon.
Roar!
Seeing that Ye Chen was healing his wounds, the white dragon rushed out and grabbed Ye Chen's body with one claw. With the sharpness of this claw and the power of the white dragon, even if Ye Chen's defense was doubled, it would still be necessary. Caught to pieces.
"Go away!"
This time, what Ye Chen held was not the golden sword, but the Thunder Sword. The Thunder Sword was like a flash of lightning, colliding with the claws of the white dragon.
boom!
The strength gap between the two sides was too great. Even with the assistance of the Thunder Tribulation Sword, Ye Chen was no match for the white flood dragon. He was blown away and fell into the primitive jungle near the deep pool, startling a lot of birds and beasts.
Coughing up blood again, Ye Chen was helpless, "The strength of more than 500,000 catties is too terrifying. It is impossible to get close. If you attack from a long distance, you can't break the defense, and you will be caught up soon. If you can take it If the Poxu Finger comprehends 60% or even 70% of the heat, it may be able to break through the defense, but unfortunately the power of the current Poxu Finger is not even as powerful as Jin Yaozhen's Killing Sword, so it is useless to use it."
"That's the only way."
Seeing the white flood dragon approaching again, Ye Chen held the Thunder Tribulation Sword in his right hand and the golden sword in his left hand, crossed the two swords, and slashed out fiercely.
A ball of dark blue thunder was born, and it expanded rapidly, engulfing the white dragon inside.
Crackling!
The sound of thunder and lightning surged, and Ye Chen quickly flew back to avoid being accidentally injured by the white dragon, and then stared at him closely.
After a while, the thunder and lightning dissipated, and the scales of the white dragon showed signs of scorching, faintly blackened, and there were faint cross sword marks on the chest, the scales were broken, and blood seeped out, dripping on the grass and trees below, scoff Chi, the vegetation couldn't bear the energy of the dragon's blood and burst into pieces.
"Is it still impossible to inflict serious injuries on it?"
Ye Chen frowned.
The white dragon was angry. It had been many years, and it hadn't been injured for so many years. It was unexpected that this weak-looking human could actually hurt it. Although this injury was not even a minor injury, it was a noble dragon. How can it be compared with ordinary monsters.
call!
Opening its bloody mouth, the white flood dragon sprayed a cloud of transparent cold wind towards Ye Chen, and the cold wind howled and swept over.
The area with a radius of hundreds of feet was instantly covered by ice.
"not good!"
The cold wind was so fast, Ye Chen only had time to move half a step before he was hit by the cold wind and turned into a human ice sculpture.
"Ye Chen, hold on a little longer, I'm coming at full speed."
Suddenly, Yan Fengfeng's voice came from Ye Chen's mind. It turned out that Yan Fengfeng had already sensed what happened to Ye Chen with her soul force, and transmitted the sound to Ye Chen with the Xuanzong secret method. It only takes a few breaths at most to get there.
But Ye Chen knew that if he didn't break the ice sculpture, he would be smashed to pieces by the white dragon the next moment, leaving no bones left.
"break!"
Under a powerful crisis, Ye Chen's talent exploded when he met the strong. At first, he was able to quickly improve his immortality under the pursuit of the masters of the proud family. Now facing the threat of the white dragon, his whole body's spirit The Qi and God were highly concentrated, and the astonishing sword energy was directly slashed from the body, breaking the ice outside the body.