Chapter 3142 Press on the Ground and Rub
"This...how is this possible!"
The black dragons saw that Jun Mohuang asked Feng Yunqi and others to meditate to refine the elixir without even taking out the elixir. It must be that she has never succeeded in refining the elixir, or even such an elixir does not exist at all.
It took only a few seconds for them to ridicule before Feng Yunqi and the others became stronger.
Pills can deceive people, but breath cannot be fake.
"No, this must be a coincidence!" The black dragons still couldn't believe the reality in front of them.
As soon as a black dragon finished saying this, the original power surged in Feng Yunqi and the others. The original power was very fast, and it had already completed a circle in everyone's body, transforming every meridian of them.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
A series of violent energy fluctuations came from their bodies, and the meridians in their bodies tended to be perfect. Powerful energy flowed through the meridians. Feng Yunqi and the others opened their eyes and stood up abruptly.
Everyone's breath soared, and they looked at the black dragons with fierce eyes, clenched their fists with both hands, and squeezed their fingers.
"Brothers and sisters, beat up!" Wu Qianyong rushed out first, waving his fists.
Behind him, Feng Yunqi, Shi Fen, Chi Chi Zi Zi and others were not to be outdone, and everyone rushed forward.
Lord Xueyu and other members of the Nine Feathers Yanhuang Clan cheered and joined immediately.
"This... is actually true!"
The black dragons looked at the crowd rushing up, and couldn't help swallowing.
It turned out to be true, the breath of this group of people, including the Nine Feathers Yanhuang Clan such as Xue Yuzhu, and Feng Yunqi and other non-Nine Feather Clans really doubled.
Twice the breath, means twice the combat power.
In the past, they had absolute confidence to beat each other, but now, they have no confidence at all.
"What are you afraid of? If they can't beat you, it's really an embarrassment to the Black Dragon Clan!"
Elder Zong frowned, and spoke lightly to remind him.
For this group of black dragons, the enemy was the first to lose their minds before they came to attack them.
But it's not their fault. Faced with an enemy whose combat strength has suddenly doubled, it is difficult for ordinary people to calm down.
Elder Zong's words brightened the eyes of the black dragons,
That's right, with the mysterious power of the Canaan Underground Palace, Feng Yunqi and his group were so overwhelmed by their soaring strength that they even forgot about this, and even threatened to beat them up.
Hmph, soon these people will find that they can't beat anyone at all, so they must make fun of it on their own side.
A mean-mouthed black dragon snorted and said: "So what if you double your strength, come and beat me if you have the ability."
"ah!"
The black dragon had just finished humming triumphantly when the oncoming fist hit him in the face unceremoniously.
The fist was as heavy as a hammer, and the force was so great that Heilong was immediately hit and fell to the ground, covering his nose and bleeding from his nose.
"Who, who dares to plot against Benlong!"
Suddenly being punched, the black dragon didn't even see clearly who was punched.
"You turtle grandfather me! You dare to call yourself Benlong!"
What greeted the black dragon was Lao Gui's denser and stronger fists.
Soon, the black dragon was beaten blue and swollen.
The black dragon couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to transform into his real body, turning into a huge black dragon, wanting to take advantage of the real god's advantage of rough skin and thick flesh to avoid suffering.
The consequence of doing this is that this black dragon becomes like Elder Zu, with bags all over the dragon's head, big bags on top of small bags, layer upon layer, it's horrible.
The rest of the black dragons were no better than this black dragon, or even worse, they were all pinned to the ground and beaten wildly.