It can be found that the power of this demon dragon is extremely terrifying. It is unknown how many masters' dragon souls have been absorbed to achieve such an effect.
The weirdest thing is the bloody horn on the demon dragon's head, which is so bright and colorful. It doesn't match the black torso very well, and just one look at it makes people feel very uncomfortable.
"Hahaha, they are all saints, and they all have the blood of fifth-grade dragons! With the blood and souls of the three of you, I, the Blood Hell Demon Dragon, am done, and I can leave this hellish place."
Lord Moyun laughed wildly and harassed Murong Yan and the other three people from time to time, making them even more uncomfortable.
Originally, just this Blood Hell Demonic Dragon was in such a hurry that it was enough of a headache.
"Blood Prison Demon Dragon? This man is a warrior from the Blood Prison Demon Palace, one of the ten major demon sects, not a casual cultivator!" Situ Changfeng looked at the demon dragon, and a trace of sadness flashed between his eyebrows. Now he was in trouble.
"What a great opportunity, now is the best time to kill Lord Demon Cloud!"
Yun Tianhe and the white dragon girl's eyes lit up, and they could clearly see that the Blood Hell Demon Dragon was Demon Lord Mu Yun's biggest trump card.
The strength of the demon dragon was much greater than his own, so it would take a lot of effort to control it.
Whizzing!
The two of them took action decisively without hesitation and headed straight towards the Demon Lord Mu Yun.
Situ Changfeng frowned slightly. He wanted to stop him but did not say anything. He just looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Brother Xiao, I think this Demon Lord Mu Yun must have some trump cards. Later, if Brother Yun and Miss Qiu are in trouble, they can still Please come to the rescue."
Xiao Chen couldn't help but slander him. These two people were obviously greedy for success and underestimated Demon Lord Mu Yun. If there is any danger, you can't blame others, and you have no obligation to take action.
But since Situ Changfeng said it, Xiao Chen nodded and said, "I will do my best while ensuring my own safety."
"This sentence is enough."
Situ Changfeng smiled faintly, jumped in the air, and saw the wind and clouds rising up around him. In an instant, Situ Changfeng, who looked gentle just now, seemed to have changed.
Looking down on the world, being proud of the world, the storms and clouds are rising, but I am the only one who is supreme!
With an angry shout, he stretched out his hand towards the neck of the Blood Hell Demonic Dragon and pinched it tightly.
The secret technique of Dragon Gate, the hand to capture the dragon!
Situ Changfeng in the air was incomparably smaller than the Blood Hell Demonic Dragon, but the moment he took action. The aura on my body is infinitely magnified. Although my body is small, all the heaven and earth can be my body.
Use the sky as your mind, the clouds as your body, and the wind as your wings!
Situ Changfeng's attack was extremely powerful, and when the Blood Hell Demonic Dragon leaped high, he hit it with one strike!
Standing on the dragon's back, he pressed the Blood Hell Dragon's head and strangled it to the ground.
Murong Yan and the other three quickly retreated and finally had a chance to breathe.
Fengshen Silver Wing Palm!
A pair of silver dragon wings suddenly appeared on Yun Tianhe's back. The dragon wings flapped fiercely, and the silver aperture of the avenue behind him immediately continued to enlarge until it filled every piece of sky behind him. ( advertise)
With one palm shot, thousands of silver palm prints, with the fury of the wind, were densely shot towards Demon Lord Mu Yun.
The light of the sword is like a leaf, the falling leaves are like ice, the falling leaf sword of ice!
Qiu Ying's face was expressionless, and with a sword, the sword intent filled the sky, freezing into ice, turning into fallen leaves, and drifting in the sky.
At the tip of the sword, the cold light was as bright as a star, going straight to Demon Lord Mu Yun's heart.
The two of them were full of momentum and decisive moves, both preparing to kill Demon Lord Mu Yun with one blow.
"You thought I didn't notice you! The outer hall of Long'men is indeed a bunch of idiots. Hahaha, now that you're here, don't leave. The sun is like blood!"
Facing the company of two people, Demon Lord Mu Yun was well prepared and laughed wildly.
The skin on his body burst suddenly, his face revealed a ferocious look, and the cracks were full of blood.
Blood slowly flew out of his body drop by drop, and then condensed into a huge blood ball to cover him.
Wow!
The light of the blood ball became more and more bright and dazzling, and the terrifying demonic power actually contained a hint of the familiar aura of Yuntianhe and Qiu Ying.
The aura of my clan, this is dragon blood!
With a bang, the blood ball exploded like the sun. Whether it was thousands of palm prints or the ice sword energy in the sky, they were all ready to explode into pieces.
Yun Tianhe and Qiu Ying, who sensed something was wrong, took a step back and were both shocked and severely wounded.
When the blood disappeared, Demon Lord Mu Yun laughed grimly, "You are too young to fight me. All of you stay here. I will squeeze your blood dry, ravage your souls, and let you suffer the agony of wanting to die but not being able to. Hahaha!"
He waved the ghost flag fiercely in his hand, and small devil dragons emerged from the flag. The coercive momentum is much less than that of the Blood Hell Demonic Dragon, but the victory lies in its large number.
There was a strong wind behind them, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves came out. Thousands of small magic dragons flew out and surrounded Yuntianhe and Qiuying.
For a time, the two people who were seriously injured had no time to take a breath and fell into the siege, overwhelmed.
"Damn it!"
Yuntianhe's face was distorted and extremely angry, and the dragon wings behind him were fanning wildly, trying to find a way out.
On the other side, Qiu Ying's situation is not much better.
Situ Changfeng, who had captured the Blood Prison Demonic Dragon, was shocked when he saw this scene. After observing for a moment, he quickly shouted, "Miss Qiu, Brother Yun, you two must join forces quickly. The two of them joined forces and used their swords to clear the way, and the strong wind shook the enemy. , will be able to escape.”
Yun Tianhe and Qiu Ying, who were fighting on their own, woke up, it was true, and they quickly moved closer.
"Mind yourself, idiot!"
Demon Lord Mu Yun was furious, and the Blood Hell Demon Dragon took advantage of Situ Changfeng's moment of distraction, roared, and broke free from its restraints. He held his head high and soared, fiercely throwing Situ Changfeng out.
Roar!
The bloody dragon horn above his head stabbed Situ Changfeng like lightning like he was rolling in the air.
Lian Yunbu!
Between the lightning and flint, pieces of 'flower'-like clouds suddenly appeared at Situ Changfeng's feet, allowing him to borrow strength in the air. Floating here and there, he kept taking action, with each stroke of palm wind, his voice was like thunder, shaking the whole place, and drove back the Blood Hell Demonic Dragon.
The secret technique of Dragon Gate, the wrath of Burning Heaven!
Suddenly there was a roar from below, but it was Murong Yan who took a break and took action again.
With a hand, the sky burned instantly, and the raging flames spread thousands of miles, as if it was going to burn through the sky.
Snapped!
The flames formed a giant palm and flew from the sky to the Blood Hell Demonic Dragon. Situ Changfeng took the opportunity to land on the ground.
"Thank you Brother Murong for helping me."
After Situ Changfeng landed, he secretly said that he was lucky. The danger just now was unknown to outsiders. If he is stabbed by the demon dragon's blood horn, he will immediately fall into an illusion, his soul will be helpless, and even gods will be unable to save him.
Murong Yan's face was expressionless, and he frowned slightly as he looked at the Blood Hell Demon Dragon, which was knocked to the ground by Burning Sky's giant palm, its whole body burning with flames.
It turned out to be only a minor injury. This demonic dragon was not made of flesh and blood, and the damage caused by the dragon's flames was really limited.
"No, we must kill the Blood Hell Demonic Dragon instantly. Situ, if the four of us activate the prehistoric bloodline at the same time and suppress it with the Holy Lord's will, we can instantly kill the Blood Hell Demonic Dragon, and then capture the Demon Lord Mu Yun. It’s so easy.”
Murong Yan's eyes flashed with determination and he said in a deep voice.
"No, for today's plan, let's think about how to go. We don't have any advantage. Since the demon king Mu Yun dares to come, he must have thought of how to fight against the back-up force of the ancient bloodline!"
Situ Changfeng analyzed calmly, "Once we make a desperate move, there is no way out. Take advantage of the fact that the Blood Prison Demon Dragon is injured, rescue Brother Yun and Miss Qiu, and leave first. The reason why we are at a disadvantage is not because we are invincible, but because we are facing the Demon Lord." Mu Yun knows too little, and if he is prepared next time, he will be able to capture him easily."
"snort!"
Murong Yan snorted coldly, "Why did you come out of the Blue Dragon Palace, a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death? All you have to do is die. I, the people of the Red Dragon Palace, don't fear death. Let's go!"
"Yes, senior brother!"
boom!
The three core disciples of the Red Dragon Palace suddenly erupted with terrifying dragon power, and the overlord-level bloodline from ancient times reappeared.
The three people's bodies erupted with a red light comparable to the scorching sun, and their eyes were like lacquer and filled with golden light.
"Damn the dragon, bear the wrath of the red dragon clan!"
Murong Yan shouted angrily, his brows bulging, and the terrifying Holy Lord's will, blessed by the ancient bloodline, suppressed the demon dragon like a substance.
Three strands of monstrous will, carrying unparalleled dragon power, instantly enveloped the Blood Hell Demonic Dragon, and then fell hard.
The fire spread everywhere, covering thousands of miles, and the whole area collapsed. Thousands of miles away, in all directions, yellow sand is like a tsunami, thousands of feet high, rolling towards this place.
In the sky, countless fireballs floated in the sky, swaying.
"Senior brother, the power of the Blood Hell Demonic Dragon has disappeared!"
The two core disciples of the Red Dragon Tribe looked overjoyed, feeling that they no longer had the power of the extremely annoying demonic dragon in their bodies, and said loudly.
"Okay, let's take advantage of the victory and pursue it. Before the prehistoric dragon's power disappears, we will kill this demon king and avenge our brothers in the Red Dragon Palace!"
Murong Yan shouted loudly, then led the two of them and quickly rushed towards Demon Lord Mu Yun.
"Stupid bitch dragon."
Demon Lord Mu Yun showed a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, took out an evil talisman made of dragon blood, and shot it away.
After the dragon blood talisman fell, the land of the bloody dragon that had been wiped out immediately burned with a large amount of blood and turned into a bloody ocean.
In the vast ocean, there are swarms of evil spirits, just like purgatory.
Roar!
The waves and flowers surged into the sky, and the Blood Hell Demonic Dragon was reborn after bathing in blood. Not only was he completely free of injuries, but he also returned to his peak and reached a higher level.
"How can it be!"
Murong Yan and the two Red Dragon disciples were all shocked, with a hint of despair in their golden eyes.
"Hahaha, I told you, none of you can leave today. Three little bugs, just lie down and die!"
Amid the ferocious laughter of Demon Lord Mu Yun, the reborn Blood Hell Demon Dragon, with even greater dragon power, opened its mouth and spat out a ball of dirty corrosive flames, which was about to engulf the three people who were in a daze.
"Sky, please protect my people!"
Situ Changfeng's eyes were overflowing with golden light, and he was instantly activated. Storms and clouds were rising around him, with his hands in front and his palms facing the sky.
The true soul power continued to be consumed, and blue brilliance burned in the palm of his hand. In the dark, a wisp of the power of the ancestral dragon crossed time and space, heard the call of the descendants from the distant past, and fell in the sky.
Three invisible palms held Murong Yan and the others, and instantly threw them tens of thousands of meters into the air, avoiding the deadly corrosive flames and away from the battlefield.
"Damn it, three of them escaped, but your blood alone is enough to match the three of them."
Demon Lord Mu Yun looked at Situ Changfeng, who was extremely weak after performing the secret technique, and said just when he made a move. Xianwu fellow practitioner Miao b
His face changed slightly, and he felt a faint murderous aura. He turned his head and looked in the direction of Xiao Chen, "Little miscellaneous dragon, if I don't go to find you, you actually dare to come and change the world. Where are you?"
He suddenly discovered that Xiao Chen, who was still under induction just now, suddenly disappeared, and his eyes could not help but be filled with surprise and doubt.
"Death, wrath of the sky!"
It turned out that Xiao Chen had turned into lightning, escaped into the clouds, fell from the sky, and unleashed the wrath of the sky.
The burning giant palm had five fingers like knives. The palm was filled with endless knife intent. When the palm fell, it completely enveloped Demon Lord Muyun.
"The Wrath of the Sky! The Wrath of the Sky has been cultivated to the second level!"
A hint of surprise flashed in the tired Situ Changfeng's eyes: "I saw you right, brother Xiao Chen."
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