This kind of pain is simply like going through hell. Every inch of skin on the body, and even every cell, was suffering from heart-rending pain.
Qin Dong fell into a coma almost instantly, but was soon awakened by severe pain, then fell into coma again, and then woke up again... It was as if time was stretched to an infinite length, even if it was just a second. , also as long as a century.
Clenching his teeth, Qin Dong roared hysterically in his heart, "Holy Emperor Weilong, I'll fuck your uncle. If you can't shrink back, I'll be done with it!"
Qin Dong discovered very early that he could resonate with the colorful power from the Holy Emperor's mighty dragon. Since we can resonate, we should be able to communicate. In desperation, Qin Dong couldn't control that much anymore. He had the right to be a living doctor even if he died. [
Sure enough, Qin Dong guessed correctly. After cursing wildly in his mind, the colorful power moved, although it was not done emotionally or unwillingly.
When the power of water spirit and the power of chaos combined to suppress the power of Yin and Evil, the seven-color power swallowed up the power of Yin and Evil, which was relaxing and joyful. However, this time the power of Yin and Evil that poured into Qin Dong's body was too strong, and the power of Water Spirit and Evil were too strong. It is difficult for the power of chaos to gain the upper hand, and it is not so easy for the power of seven colors to devour it.
It has not been long since the power of seven colors entered Qin Dong's body, and Qin Dong still has very little understanding of it. All I know is that the power of the seven colors is very powerful at devouring the phantom beasts. But Qin Dong didn't know how powerful it was.
At this time, when the power of the seven colors came out, Qin Dong realized that although the Holy Emperor's mighty dragon was a coward, the power from it was definitely worthy of the word powerful.
As soon as the seven-color power came out, the sinister power immediately chose to retreat. The previous arrogance and arrogance disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Although the power of seven colors successfully suppressed the power of evil, at the same time, the secret of Qin Dong's power of seven colors was also exposed.
When the power of the seven colors is just swallowing, no one will notice it, but once it launches an attack, in an instant, Qin Dong's whole body seems to be wrapped in a rainbow, and the dazzling seven-colored light surges up layer by layer. The darkness that Green Wolf shrouded on Qingtian Peak was immediately dispersed completely.
At the same time, an extremely majestic and domineering momentum spread out. That was the aura of the Holy Emperor and the mighty dragon. It was an aura that could only be possessed by a peak powerhouse. It was an aura of a king that was unquestionable and could not be challenged.
This momentum immediately caused Qinglang's complexion to change drastically, and there was a clear look of fear in his eyes.
Fairy Liuli didn't know that what was released from Qin Dong at this time was the aura of the Holy Emperor's mighty dragon, but this aura brought her a huge spiritual shock. My legs felt a little weak, and I couldn't help but have the urge to kneel down. Just the breath made an eighth-level monk feel like this. Fairy Liuli couldn't believe it was true.
"Holy Emperor Mighty Dragon!?" Qinglang exclaimed, his beastly state was quickly lifted, and he transformed into a human form again.
With the addition of the seven-color power, the evil force that rushed into Qin Dong's body was swallowed up by the seven-color power within a short period of time. The water spirit energy quickly repaired the wounds in Qin Dong's body, allowing Qin Dong to stand up again.
"That's quite a bit of knowledge! Since you know that the Holy Emperor Weilong has awakened, why don't you run away quickly?" Qin Dong now understood why the power of the seven colors was shrinking in his body, and he did not dare to act rashly.
The Deep Sea Giant Turtle once said that although the power of the Holy Emperor Weilong had awakened in him, it was still very weak and would take a long time to grow and become stronger again. To become stronger, the best supplement is the spiritual power cultivated by the fantasy beast clan. But on the other hand, the power of Qicai is still too weak, and it is easy to be hunted by the phantom beast clan, especially when facing a strong phantom beast clan like Qinglang. Because of this, Qicai Power will try its best to restrain its aura and dare not act rashly.
The fear on Qing Lang's face only stayed for a moment, and then quickly receded. Then Qinglang looked up to the sky and laughed like crazy.
Qinglang's laughter made Qin Dong feel uneasy, and he couldn't help but asked in a deep voice, "Why are you laughing?"
Qing Lang's expression turned pale and he said, "I laugh at God for not being kind to me, for sending you in front of me. With the power of the Holy Emperor's mighty dragon, my cultivation will increase several times." , when the time comes, even those five old guys from the Holy Beast Tribe will be able to fight! Hahaha... "
Fairy Liuli couldn't say a word at this time and could only stand aside and stare at Qin Dong in a daze.
Although after Qin Dong appeared, her mind was repeatedly challenged and she became much tougher, but this time, she was still shocked by Qin Dong. [
Fairy Liuli had heard of the four words Holy Emperor and Powerful Dragon, but she always thought it was a story, a legend, just like the Jade Emperor in the minds of mortals, elusive and elusive. Now, the power of the Holy Emperor Weilong suddenly appeared on the young man in front of him. One can imagine her mood.
"Boy, let's capture you without any effort! Since you have brought so much benefit to me, I can leave you with a whole body and let you die happily!" Qing Lang grabbed the hand in the air and gave it a handful. The whole body is jet black and crystal clear, like a wolf-headed sword carved from black crystal, appearing out of thin air.
Qing Lang just waved his hand, and a sharp black light swept out. A boulder as tall as two people was cut into two pieces by a sharp light like paper.
The seven-color power in Qin Dong's body seemed to have sensed the crisis and began to respond with all its strength. The water spirit energy coming from the heart of the water spirit is like a subordinate of the seven-color power, following the seven-color power closely, with a posture of following its orders.
Although the power of chaos is not as submissive to the power of seven colors as the power of water spirit, it has also made a gesture of fighting side by side with the power of seven colors.
However, Qin Dong's own spiritual power was directly absorbed by the power of chaos. With the power of chaos as his backing, Qin Dong's own spiritual power is no longer so useless. It is like a ragtag group. Although it has no fighting power, at least it will not run away from the battle.
With the addition of the colorful power, Qin Dong immediately felt that his fighting power had at least doubled. Although he felt a sense of crisis in his heart, his fighting spirit was also boiling.
"Capture him at your wits' end? Humph... you've seen the wrong person!" Qin Dong's fists clenched loudly. A pair of eyes filled with burning brilliance.
At this time, Fairy Liuli seemed to be excluded and became a bystander.
"Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!" Qing Lang's patience was not very good. As soon as Qin Dong finished speaking, the black crystal magic weapon in his hand began to exert its power...