The battle between Yang Fan and General Qing Jiao, one person and one monster, can be described as a climax. The tide is constant, and the hills are ups and downs. I thought that I would sacrifice the strongest killer move and become a dragon, so I could kill Yang Fan to the ruthless town. , Yang Fan, a human kid who didn’t know where he came from, still had something to hide, as if an ancient giant had come to the world, no matter whether it was strength or defense, he was not in the least under him, and even relied on that terrifying self-healing ability to Fate for life, a completely reckless style of play, it has the potential to suppress oneself! ! !
It really confirms what is called horizontal and frightened, frightened and frightened! ! !
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"...
The sound of the explosion of stars, one after another, in an endless stream, endless mushroom clouds evaporate, in all directions, large areas of space, all the substances are all blasted into dregs and turned into nothing! ! !
In just three breaths, one person, one dragon, and thousands of fights, it seems that two ancient giant beasts meet, for a time, there is quite a tendency that the opponent will meet the talents, no one can do it! ! !
However, with the passage of time, a trace of uneasiness slowly emerged on the head of the general Qing Jiao, as the dragon, although he has gained incomparable combat power, even the general high-ranking Wuhou can easily suppress it, but At the same time, every breath and every second will consume a lot of his demon power, even if he is full of demon power, chasing some lower demon commanders, at most he can only support 30 breath time, and now, the time is over half! ! !
On the other hand, Yang Fan, except that his breathing became a little bit short, did not change much. Obviously, he was far from reaching its limit. Not to mention just ten breaths, one hundred breaths, one thousand breaths, and he could persevere! ! !
"Damn it! Where did this monster come from? His mother's, he is really only fifteen or sixteen years old? Wouldn't it be a thousand-year old monster who has practiced some marvelous work!!!" General Qing Jiao cursed his mother anxiously. His mother's, a fifteen or six-year-old boy with a hairy head, started practicing even if he was in the womb. It is absolutely impossible for such a powerful method! ! !
"No! How could this general fall into the hands of an unnamed junior like this..." The dragon's eyes, which were a circle bigger than a lantern, drew a sharp light, and the Qinglong general gradually began to retreat! ! !
The longer you live, the more you are afraid of death. This is definitely not just talking. Although General Green Jiao has lived for thousands of years, he is far from living enough. The descendants of the mythical beasts like him, once entered the general rank, their lifespan can reach thousands of years. If they can break through to the handsome state, their lifespan can skyrocket several times, and they can easily live for 50,000 or 60,000 years. , Thousands of years, really not much! ! !
"Little aphids, get out of me!!!"
With a loud shout, the demon power in his body burst out with all his strength, pushing Yang Fan away from a distance. With a movement of the dragon's body, General Green Jiao turned into a stream of light, and he wanted to flee into the distance! ! !
As for the life and death of the demon soldiers under his command, at this time, there are some unpredictable generals of the Green Floodplain who can still take care of so many. Besides, all the subordinates will die if they die. As long as he is here, to I was spending some time and effort to close a batch of them. The Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range lacked everything, but there was no shortage of demons! ! !
"Escape... Escape, body... The General Green Jiao in the form of a flood dragon... just flee..." Situ Jing suddenly widened. After closing his eyes, it seemed as if he saw the legendary ghost, this is the unbelievable, arrogant, ancient Flood Dragon above all the creatures of the Ling Family
at this time... ... ...
"Want to escape? Asked me if I didn't!!!" Yang Fan curled up his mouth and sneered. General Qing Jiao regarded him as a prey for promotion. Why did Yang Fan not want to swallow this Qing Jiao, so that his blood could be cultivated to a hundred feet. Going further! ! !
The spiritual power in Yang Fan's body was enough to scare countless high-ranking martial artists, like a Yangtze River, galloping! ! !
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"... ...
The violent and unparalleled aura, like a peerless dragon, burst out from the top of Yang Fan's head, like that cosmic storm, sweeping across the starry sky of the universe! ! !
The emptiness in all directions can no longer bear, that violent aura burst one after another, countless whirlpools, constantly emerging, swallowing everything in the four directions! ! !
At this moment, the height of Yang Fan's body seemed to have risen a few points again, covering the sky and the sun, pointing the sky and stepping on the earth, as if the ancient god of war had come to the world, giving people a sense of invincibility, like a towering mountain! ! !
"Fuck! Senior Brother Yang Fan is still hiding!!!" Situ Jing couldn't help but swear, but strangely, she didn't feel too much shock in her heart, as if things should have been so general, numb, Yang Fan The outbreaks again and again made Situ Jing completely numb, not to mention the mere repair of one spirit body and two. At this moment, it was Yang Fan slaughtering a monster of the Demon Hou Realm. She would think that everything should be like this! ! !
In Mahler Gobi, Brother Yang Fan is omnipotent, and there is nothing in the world that Brother Yang Fan can't do! ! !
It's too late to say, then soon! ! !
Yang Fan has then come to the house and catch up with the Primordial Flood Dragon. He immediately blasted away at the Qing Jiao general with a punch. This punch was blessed by Yang Fan’s surging spiritual power that was even more terrifying than many Wuhou ancestors. Suddenly it doubled, and the power contained in it far surpassed the huge power of two trillion cauldrons. This is a terrifying force that the ancestors of Wuhou Dzogchen must despair for. It can easily burst the starry sky and smash it. mainland! ! !
"Ah, how could it be..." At this moment, General Qing Jiao was already unable to scold his mother, Ge Laozi, I have seen a perverted person, never seen such a perverted person, you are less than sixteen. It's less than sixteen, there is a leg, your mother definitely has a leg with God! ! !
Between the electric light and flint, also forced by helplessness, the General Green Jiao once again exploded with a punch! ! !
"boom!!!"
The sound of star burst sounded again, countless mushroom clouds, constantly transpiring in all directions! ! !
But this time, it is no longer evenly matched, but seeing the general Qing Jiao’s mournful dragon roar, the hundred-foot-long dragon’s body flies backwards at a speed several times the speed of sound, a mouthful of the golden dragon’s blood, Constantly spitting out, the right paw that was several feet long was directly shocked by the shocking, spider-web-like cracks, and the blood of the fist-big flood dragon couldn't help dripping down! ! !
The difference of more than twice the strength is not so easy to ignore. This confrontation directly caused General Qing Jiao to be deeply hit.
If it weren't for its physical defense to catch up with the ultimate profound weapon, just one punch would be enough to blow it to life! ! !
With a punch, Yang Fan won the power and didn't forgive anyone. He directly crushed the void, bullied himself, and pursued and beat him! ! !
"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"... ...
Although the general Qing Jiao resisted desperately, it was a pity that the difference in the strength of the trillion ding was waiting for a few breaths, and he fell into an absolute disadvantage, only parrying, there was no power to fight back.
In the end, it can only rely on the strong defense that is close to the top-grade mysterious weapon to resist stubbornly! ! !
"I depends on how long you can hold on!!!"
Yang Fan's face was savage, and his fists greeted General Qing Jiao like a violent storm. Each punch surpassed two trillion powers! ! !
"Roar!", "Roar!", "Roar!"... ... ....
The stern sound of dragon chants resounded through the sky, making people feel sad from the depths of the soul. The azure dragon scales, mixed with the blood of the peasant dragon, fell like rain, and it was miserable! ! !
Suddenly, the aura of General Qing Jiao weakened sharply, and the hundred-foot-long Flood Dragon's body shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, one hundred feet... eighty feet... fifty feet.... .. Thirty feet... Ten feet.... Qizhang... Three feet...
Before you know it, it's been thirty breaths for General Green Jiao to become Jackie Chan! ! !
"Ah! Not good..." Yang Fan, who was beating wildly and fiercely, finally came back to his senses, his expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly shrank his full strength. His goal was not to blow General Qing Jiao into scum. He was still waiting to swallow the dragon bloodline of the green dragon general to improve his bloodline cultivation.
It's a pity that the power of surpassing two trillion can not be collected if you want to collect it, even if Yang Fan tried his best, it was just enough to recover the eight layers of strength! ! !
The remaining nearly 500 billion cauldrons of power is nothing to the general of the green dragon incarnate, but to the general of the human form, it is no different than a punch of death, not to mention the fact that he is almost a lamp today. With dry oil, there is no one out of ten combat power! ! !
"Ah! Forgive..."
There was only time to erupt with an unwilling wailing, and it was swallowed by violent and unmatched power.
"Puff!", "Puff!", "Puff!"... ...
The blood-stained skin of General Green Jiao cracked first, criss-crossing, covered with cracks like spider webs! ! !
"Crack!", "Crack!", "Crack!"... ... ....
The sound of bone breaking was like setting off firecrackers, and it was endless, and none of the keels that were much weaker than the upper-grade profound artifacts on the whole body were intact, all of them shattered.
"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"...
Clouds of mushrooms continued to evaporate from the broken body of General Qing Jiao, and the whole person fell down like that kite with a broken line! ! !
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: It's the last day, is there really a flower