Wu Zhong's bodyguard's Yuanli shield was defeated, and the sea water quickly poured in.
There was less and less air to breathe, and his complexion turned maroon.
Seeing this, the Primordial Divine Dragon slammed its tail heavily over again.
But at this moment, Wu Zhong grabbed the tail of the ancient dragon.
Between the two arms, black Yuanli could be faintly seen billowing like a flood.
That elemental force actually distorted the entire Dragon Realm.
This kid, how is it possible!
Under the effect of Dragon Realm, he still possesses such divine power!
The ancient dragon was astonished, and the dragon's tail was in pain like tearing.
Wu Zhong actually wanted to tear off the dragon's tail alive by relying on his physical strength.
The blood gushed out like a spring, and the bottom of the sea was instantly burned into a sea of blood. The thick dragon's blood made it even more difficult for Wu Zhong to breathe.
The Primordial Divine Dragon broke its tail and groaned in pain. The body of the dragon rolled like a small hill. It hated Wu Zhong very much. The body of the dragon, which was as thick as a wooden barrel, strangled Wu Zhong tightly, and rolled crazily on the bottom of the sea.
Its long dragon body pressed against Wu Zhong's body.
Wu Zhong only felt that the bones all over his body made a rattling sound, as if they were about to break at any moment.
The dragon's body would be crushed every time it rolled over, and Wu Zhong felt a bloody smell rushing up his throat.
The beast actually forced him to this point.
In Wu Zhong's amber eyes, murderous intent suddenly appeared, and a large amount of black energy in his body rolled like ink.
If he used that power, he would definitely be able to kill this beast.
"No!" Feng Xin's voice came over.
"Whatever I want to do, I can't let you intervene!" Wu Zhong has been pushed to the extreme by the ancient dragon.
"I promised that Ling Yue would go back. You and I will go back together! Go back with the ancient dragon's blood!" Feng Xin's voice was firmer than ever before.
If that power is used, I'm afraid they will never be able to go back.
boom!
It was another heavy blow, as if the body had been crushed.
Wu Zhong's pupils shrank, switching between amber and jet black.
In the end, Wu Zhong closed his eyes and calmed down the breath in his body.
Calmly came back little by little, he resisted the pain in his body, and a cold smile broke out on his mouth.
"Tianque!"
The fragments of the Tianque Eight Swords floating around suddenly trembled, like soldiers under orders, gathered together and turned into a Tianque.
Wu Chong quickly grabbed the Tianque, recalling the injured part of the ancient dragon, and stabbed the sky into the abdomen of the ancient dragon.
The entire Tianque sword sank into the body of the ancient dragon, and it became stiff all of a sudden.
Pooh-
A fishy heat sprayed out, and Wu Zhong faintly felt a fishy hot liquid in his mouth.
The taste of fresh blood stimulated Wu Zhong, as if awakening something inside him, he bit it down...
When dragon blood and dragon meat fell into the belly.
A golden lightning flashed across the sky over the Jinan Sea.
The sky seemed to be torn apart, and on the screen, there was a raging wind and raging waves.
"You think that you can get the blood of the ancient dragon by devouring the flesh and blood of my divine dragon. If you think so well, this divine dragon will make you pay the most painful price."
The ancient dragon's voice was full of resentment, and his ghost lingered.
It wasn't until the lightning in the sky disappeared and the sea returned to calm that Wu Zhong swam to a nearby island with his last ounce of strength.
On the island, he was in a coma for more than ten days, and rushed back to the mercenary city before his injuries recovered.
On the way back, Wu Zhong discovered that there was a tyrannical force in his body, which was rampant. It was the blood of the ancient god dragon.
He devoured the flesh and blood of the ancient dragon, which was where the cultivation of the ancient dragon was.
Although Feng Xin's physical body has been strengthened by Wu Zhong, it has become very perverted, but how can it compare to the Shenlong with ten thousand years of cultivation.
The power of the dragon's blood has been trying to break out of the body.
He suppressed all the way, but when he arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, he finally couldn't stand it anymore.
In order to counter the power of the dragon's blood, the cold air sealed in the body rushed out all at once.
If it wasn't for Feng Xin and Wu Zhong to suppress it together, I'm afraid that the terrifying black elemental force carrying the power of death and the brutal dragon's blood power would have destroyed the entire mercenary city long ago.
After the two contended for several days, when Feng Xin and Wu Zhong were at the end of their strength and had to use the power of the seal, Tianzun rushed back.
In the chaos, Feng Xin and Wu Zhong felt a wave of warmth pouring into their bodies like gurgling water.
That warmth, so familiar.
With long eyelashes trembling heavily, he opened his obscure eyes with difficulty, and he saw countless lucky cranes falling on his body.
The little wings hit his face, like Ye Lingyue's aura, he seemed to see the girl whose eyebrows and eyes were crooked when she smiled, like a crescent moon.
He... can't give in.
If he gave in, he would no longer have the right to hug his girl.
His Ling Yue is still waiting for him...
The pale cherry lips lifted up.
"Old fellow, do you want my life? You deserve it too!"
The black sun suddenly sank into Jinlong's body.
The golden dragon twisted and struggled in mid-air, was devoured bit by bit, and finally turned into a drop of golden dragon blood, which fell down.
The power of the tripod's breath, the power of the ancient dragon and the power of the seal, the three forces collided together, and instantly razed the backyard to the ground.
The sound alarmed the others, Lan Caier and others rushed in, they and Yan Jiu and Tianzun who were also dumbfounded.
All is at peace.
A person walked out of the collapsed house.
Neat clothes, black hair tied up with a jasper crown, and a cold light in the blade-like phoenix eyes.
Feng Xin looked unscathed, and even the wounds on his body were all healed.
Just now, what happened in the house was unknown to everyone.
They only knew that Feng Xin had come back to life, but he seemed to be a little different again.
As for the difference, no one can tell.
Tianzun's heart skipped a beat.
He suddenly understood why Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin's characters were against each other.
The nine hundred and ninety-nine square cranes symbolize Ye Lingyue, which is the power of life.
But on Feng Xin's body, that strange chill was carrying the power of death.
Life and death, two completely different forces.
Such two people, really can combine
Tianzun sighed.
He didn't say it clearly, but he knew in his heart that this pair of lovers was destined not to be able to make it to the end, and between them was life and death.
"Wang..." Yan Jiu opened his mouth.
At that moment just now, he seemed to see the shadow of that person, the man who had completely shocked the Three Realms.
"Go to Beiqing, Lingyue is still waiting for us." Feng Xin waved her hand, with a warm smile on her face.