Above the sky, with a successful blow, the Dark Palace Thunder King probed forward with one hand, his fingertips gathered thousands of thunders, and he went straight to pursue the falling Qin Shaoyang.
The spiritual power in the body was mobilized at this moment. Even under his Thunder Realm, the natural spiritual power of the entire square inch of heaven and earth is rapidly transforming into Thunder for his own use.
These actions of the Dark Palace Thunder King have greatly changed the faces of everyone in the Holy Sun Sect. However, under the speed of the Dark Hall Thunder King, who is chasing like thunder, even if the few Holy Sun elders want to help, it is too late.
"Om."
Under the gaze of countless gazes, on the path of the Dark Palace Thunder King's pursuit, a huge array of ten feet wide suddenly appeared out of thin air.
The full-strength attack of the Dark Palace Thunder King was also blocked by the sudden appearance of the magic circle.
Countless thunder and lightning penetrated into the magic circle, but the scene where the magic circle collapsed in everyone's imagination did not appear.
A stronger spiritual power erupted from the huge formation like a volcano.
"this is?"
The face of King Thunder in the dark hall changed drastically, and he quickly drew away. He could feel that in that circle, there seemed to be a sleeping monster about to wake up.
"Want to go? It's not that easy. Practice with this king."
With a whirr, it was as if the wings were flashing, leaving a loud explosion in the air.
Immediately, in the horrified eyes of everyone, a dark blue dragon rose from the magic circle and pursued the retreating Dark Palace Thunder King.
Thousands of thunders from the Thunder King's palm in the Dark Palace bombarded the dragon, but they did not have much effect, and could not even block the dragon's speed by half a minute.
"Dragon King level dragon?"
The dark palace Thunder King's face hidden under the protective thunder appeared pale, his whole body was thunderous, and his retreat speed was once again faster than three points.
"laugh."
The Dark Hall Thunder King’s figure quickly retreated, but the immortal Tenglong was not ready to stop there. With a huge mouth open, the violent dragon's breath gushed out, turning into a skylight beam, and in the blink of an eye, the Dark Hall Thunder King’s figure was transformed. Submerge it.
"Boom!"
The dragon's breath burst open on the body of the Dragon King of the Dark Temple, and the terrifying power directly tore the thunder armor of the Thunder King of the Dark Temple.
A mouthful of blood spurted from the mouth of King Thunder in the dark hall, and his body flew out in embarrassment, falling slantingly on one side of the cliff.
"How is this possible? The king of the Dragon Race of the Wood Element? Why have I never heard of such a powerful dragon in the world?"
The Dark Hall Thunder King stared closely at the immortal Tenglong in the void, his apple trembling, his eyes were full of surprise.
Although the giant dragon was suspected of a sneak attack just now, the Thunder King of the Dark Palace could feel it. The power of the wood dragon king was definitely above him.
He is the mid-term powerhouse of the supreme king realm, enough to disregard the powerful existence of the mainland.
Unexpectedly, this time it was only to deal with Shengyangzong, but it was blocked one after another.
First, the two Supreme Elders of Shengyangzong stepped into the king's realm, and then Qin Shaoyang appeared, and now there is a strong and unparalleled wood dragon king!
"Hahaha, I haven't moved my hands or feet for more than three hundred years, kid, your thunder tickle just now is really comfortable, let's do a few more times, let the king stretch and stretch the muscles and bones."
The immortal Tenglong flashed huge dragon wings, shaking his limbs and neck happily.
It has been sealed for more than three hundred years, and its hands have long been itchy. Now it is hard to run into a decent opponent, how is it not excited.
Moreover, the immortal Tenglong was not weak at first, but from an accident in more than three thousand years, after the dragon's body was destroyed, he could only rely on fighting against the human body, and his strength dropped by about 30%.
It is precisely because of this that the gang of Dragon Slaying Palace has been forced to the point of being sealed over and over again.
Now that Qin Shaoyang had created the perfect dragon body for him, although his strength could not be restored to its peak, it was far beyond the past.
The current immortal Tenglong has resolutely reached the peak of the late Supreme King realm.
"Roar."
Indestructible Teng Long mouthed one suddenly. Immediately on the cliff behind the Dark Hall Thunder King, countless sturdy vines grew crazily, like huge tentacles, directly banning the Dark Hall Thunder King.
At the same time, the wings of the Immortal Tenglong shook and flew directly, the sharp dragon claws cut through the air, full of killing intent.
"The purple thunder is worth a thousand dollars."
In the circle surrounded by vines, the Thunder King of the Dark Palace screamed in a low voice, Wanjun Thunder gushed out of his body, directly tore the vines all over his body, and ran upwards quickly.
The dragon claw fell in the air and cut through the cliff fiercely. There was a loud bang, and the hundreds of feet of rocks on the cliff wall were directly torn into powder by the claws.
The Dark Palace Thunder King looked back at the fragmented mountain, and his heart lingered.
"Konoha incarnate."
Indestructible Teng Long shot down and vomited. Countless flowers and leaves suddenly fell between the sky and the earth.
When the flower leaves meet the wind, they instantly transform into hundreds of young dragons flying. Although the young dragons are only about three meters long, they are extremely numerous, and are rushing towards the Dark Palace Thunder King from all directions like a wave.
Qin Shaoyang's eyes were slightly narrowed when he fell on the ground, and he fought against Teng Long's move for no less than a hundred times in the Lost Lands.
It's just that the immortal Tenglong at that time can only condense the human phantom because the body is a human being, and ninety-nine percent of the power of the immortal Tenglong was sealed at that time. Rao is so, Qin Shaoyang tried his best to resist this move.
At this time, the immortal Tenglong, whose strength gradually returned to its peak, once again urged this move, and the power has changed dramatically.
Two thunder knives gathered in the hands of the Thunder King of the Dark Hall, struggling to chop all the way towards the young dragon clone that blocked the way.
However, when he cut off the nearly hundred fantasy dragon clones, his face became more and more ugly.
Each of these phantom dragon clones is comparable to a supreme realm powerhouse, even if it is him, cutting down all the way, the consumption of spiritual power can be completely described by the word terror.
However, there are thousands of phantom dragon clones. Looking around, the remaining young dragon clones simply cover the sky and the moon.
"Damn it, it seems that you have to flee first, and then make plans."
The Dark Hall Thunder King clenched his teeth and did not dare to stay any longer, his whole body's spiritual power suddenly soared, and he shot towards the sky.
"Huh, want to run? This king didn't plan to let you go."
The immortal Tenglong's wings shook, and he wanted to catch up.
But at this moment, a beam of light soaring to the sky suddenly rose from the inside of the encircling circle of the disciples of the Holy Sun Sect. In the beam, a golden figure came first and was as fast as lightning. It was instantly blocked by the King of Thunder and escaped from the dark palace. In front of him.
A sword intent full of murderous air instantly enveloped a radius of ten miles.
"this is."
The sudden change shocked everyone, and Qin Shaoyang directly looked sideways and stared at it. When he saw the figure in the sky soaring sword aura, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but pick up slightly.
"The old man Jian Kuang broke through."