Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

2004 1 Fierce Battle

As soon as the Blood Prison Demon Dragon came out, the three of Murong Yan were immediately at a disadvantage. , the latest chapter access: .

It can be found that this dragon's power is extremely terrifying. I don't know how many dragon souls of masters have been absorbed to achieve such an effect.

The weirdest thing is the bloody horn on the dragon's head, dripping brightly. It doesn't match the black torso very well, and it makes people feel very uncomfortable just by looking at it.

"Hahaha, they are all holy venerables, and they are all bloodlines of fifth-grade dragons! With the blood and souls of the three of you, my blood prison demon dragon is done, and I can leave this ghostly place."

Venerable Moyun laughed wildly, and harassed Murong Yan and the other three from time to time, making the three of them even more uncomfortable.

Originally, the blood prison demon dragon was in a hurry, which was quite a headache.

"The Blood Prison Demon Dragon? This man is a warrior from the Blood Prison Demon Palace, one of the top ten demon sects, not a casual cultivator!" Situ Changfeng looked at the demon dragon, and a trace of melancholy flashed across his brows. This is a bit troublesome.

"Great opportunity, now is the best time to kill Venerable Moyun!"

Yun Tianhe and the white dragon girl, the two of them really had a bright eye, and it was obvious that the bloody prison dragon was the biggest trump card of the demon king Mu Yun.

The strength of the magic dragon has already surpassed himself by a lot, and it must take a lot of effort to control it.

Whizzing!

Without hesitation, the two made a decisive move and went straight to the demon king Mu Yun.

Situ Changfeng frowned slightly. He wanted to stop him but he didn't open his mouth after all. He just looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Brother Xiao, I think this Demon Venerable Mu Yun must still have a hole in his hand. Later, if Brother Yun and Miss Qiu are in trouble, why don't you?" Please help me out."

Xiao Chen couldn't help slandering in his heart, these two people were obviously greedy for merit, and underestimated Mozun Mu Yun. If there is any danger, you can't blame others, and you have no obligation to take action at all.

But since Situ Changfeng said it, Xiao Chen nodded and said, "I will do my best to ensure my own safety."

"It's enough to have this sentence."

Situ Changfeng smiled lightly, jumped into the air, and saw the wind and clouds rise up on him. In an instant, Situ Changfeng, who had a gentle and gentle look just now, seemed to be a different person.

Looking down on the world, being proud of the world, all the wind and clouds are rising, and I am the only one!

shout angrily,

He reached out his hand towards the neck of the blood prison dragon, and strangled it firmly.

Dragon's Gate secret technique, capture the dragon's hand!

Situ Changfeng in the air was insignificant compared to the blood prison dragon, but the moment he made a move. The aura of my body is infinitely magnified. Although my body is small, the whole world can be my body.

Take the sky as your mind, take the clouds as your body, and take the wind as your wings!

Situ Changfeng's attack was boundless, and when the Blood Prison Demon Dragon leaped high, he hit it with one blow!

Standing on the back of the dragon, he pressed the head of the Blood Prison Demon Dragon, pinching him to the ground.

Murong Yan and the others hurriedly backed away, finally having a chance to catch their breath.

Fengshen Silver Wing Palm!

A pair of silver dragon wings suddenly appeared on Yun Tianhe's back, and with a fierce flap of the dragon wings, the silver avenue of light behind him immediately enlarged until it covered every piece of sky behind him. ( advertise)

With one palm, thousands of silver palm prints, with the fury of the wind, slapped densely towards Mozun Muyun.

The light of the sword is like a leaf, the falling leaves are like ice, and the sword of falling leaves is as cold as ice!

Qiu?

At the tip of the sword, the cold light shone like a star, directly hitting the heart of Mozun Mu Yun.

The two of them were imposing like a rainbow, and they shot decisively, both of them were ready to finish the Demon Lord Mu Yun with one blow.

"You thought I didn't notice you! The Dragon Gate Outer Hall is really a bunch of idiots, hahaha, since you're here, don't leave, the sun is like blood!"

Facing the company of the two, Mozun Mu Yun was well prepared and laughed wildly.

The skin on his body exploded suddenly, his face was hideous, and the cracks were full of blood.

The blood on its body slowly flew out drop by drop, and then condensed into a huge blood cell to cover it.

Wow!

The blood sphere's light became more and more blazing, dazzling and dazzling, and there was a hint of the familiar aura of Yun Tianhe and Qiuying in the terrifying magic power.

The aura of this clan, this is dragon blood!

With a bang, the blood cells exploded like a great sun, whether it was the thousands of palm prints or the icy sword energy all over the sky, they were all ready to be blown to pieces.

Yun Tianhe and Qiu Ying, who realized something was wrong, took a step back, and both retreated bloody, and were deeply injured.

When the blood faded away, Mozun Mu Yun grinned grimly, "Fight with me, you are still tender, leave them all to me. I will drain|drain your blood, ravage your soul, and let you enjoy the pain that you can't wait to die ,Hahaha!"

He waved the ghost banner fiercely in his hand, and small dragons emerged from the banner. The coercive momentum is much less than that of the Blood Prison Demon Dragon, but the victory lies in its large number.

There was a strong 'yin' wind behind him, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves came out. Thousands of small dragons flew out and surrounded Yun Tianhe and Qiuying.

For a moment, the two who were deeply injured, before they had time to kick their breath, fell into the siege and were overwhelmed.

"Damn it!"

Yun Tianhe's face was distorted, extremely angry, and the dragon wings behind him kept fanning wildly, but he just wanted to fight his way out.

On the other side, Qiu Yingying's situation was not much better.

Situ Changfeng, who captured the Blood Prison Demon Dragon, was taken aback by seeing this scene. After observing for a while, he hurriedly shouted, "Miss Qiu, Brother Yun, you two should meet up quickly. The two of you joined forces, opened the way with your sword intent, and the wind shocked the enemy!" , will be able to escape.”

Yun Tianhe and Qiu Ying, who were fighting on their own, woke up with a start, and it was indeed the case, and hurriedly moved closer.

"Mind yourself, idiot!"

Mozun Mu Yun was furious, and the Blood Prison Demon Dragon took advantage of Situ Changfeng's distraction to roar and break free from its restraints. He soared with his head high, and threw Situ Changfeng fiercely.

Roar!

The blood-colored dragon horn on the top of the head pierced Situ Changfeng who was rolling in the air like lightning.

Lianyunbu!

In the blink of an eye, clouds like 'flowers' suddenly appeared under Situ Changfeng's feet, allowing him to use his strength in the air. Floating to and fro, he continued to strike, and with a palm wind, the voice was like thunder, shaking the direction, and repelling the blood prison dragon.

The secret technique of Longmen, burning the wrath of the sky!

Suddenly there was a roar from below, but it was Murong Yan who had rested for a while, and made another move.

With one hand, the sky was instantly ablaze, and the blazing flames filled thousands of miles, as if it wanted to burn the sky through.

Snapped!

The flames formed a giant palm, and from the sky, they slammed the Blood Prison Demon Dragon to the ground, and Situ Changfeng took the opportunity to land.

"Thank you, brother Murong, for helping me out."

After Situ Changfeng landed, he secretly said that he was lucky, the danger just now was unknown to outsiders. If he was stabbed by the blood horn of the demon dragon, he would immediately fall into a fantasy, with no soul to support, and it would be difficult for gods to save him.

Murong Yan had no expression on his face, and frowned slightly as he looked at the Blood Prison Demon Dragon whose whole body was burning with flames and was knocked to the ground by the giant palm of Burning Heaven.

It turned out to be only a minor injury, this demon dragon is not made of flesh and blood, and the damage caused by the dragon flames is really limited.

"No, this blood prison dragon must be instantly killed, Situ, if the four of us 'activate' the prehistoric blood at the same time and suppress it with the will of the Holy One, we can instantly kill this blood prison dragon, and then capture and kill the demon king Mu Yun, It’s just as easy.”

A trace of determination flashed in Murong Yan's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"No, for now, let's think about how to go. We don't have any advantage. Since the Demon Lord Mu Yun dared to come, he must have thought of how to fight against the backhand of the blood!"

Situ Changfeng calmly analyzed, "Once we put all our eggs in one basket, we will have no way out. Take advantage of the injury of the Blood Prison Demon Dragon, rescue Brother Yun and Miss Qiu, and leave first. The reason why we are at a disadvantage is not because we are invincible, but because we are facing the Demon Lord." Mu Yun knows too little, and if he is prepared next time, he will definitely be able to take him down easily."

"snort!"

Murong Yan snorted coldly, "Why did you come out of the Blue Dragon Palace, you are a life-hungry and fearful person? It's nothing more than death. My people in the Red Dragon Palace, why not be afraid of death, let's go!"

"Yes, brother!"

boom!

The three core disciples of the Red Dragon Hall suddenly erupted with terrifying dragon power, and the overlord-level bloodline from the ancient prehistoric reappeared.

The three of them erupted with a red light comparable to the scorching sun, and their eyes were like lacquer, a golden light.

"Damn dragon, bear the wrath of the red dragon clan!"

Murong Yan yelled angrily, his brows swelled, and the terrifying will of the Holy Lord, under the blessing of the prehistoric bloodline, suppressed towards the magic dragon like a substance.

The three monstrous wills, carrying the unrivaled power of the dragon, enveloped the blood prison demon dragon in an instant, and then fell down hard.

The flames overflowed, covering a radius of thousands of miles, and the whole fell down. Thousands of miles away, in all directions, the yellow sand is like a tsunami, as high as a thousand feet, rolling towards this place.

In the sky, countless fireballs floated in the air, shaking.

"Senior brother, the Dragon Might of the Blood Prison Demon Dragon has disappeared!"

The two core disciples of the Red Dragon Clan looked happy, feeling that there was no longer the annoying dragon's might on their bodies, and said loudly.

"Okay, take advantage of the victory and pursue, before the prehistoric Longwei disappears, get rid of this Demon Lord, and avenge our brothers in the Red Dragon Palace!"

Murong Yan yelled, and quickly rushed towards Mozun Mu Yun with the two of them.

"Stupid dragon."

Mozun Mu Yun showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, took out an evil talisman made from dragon's blood, and shot it away.

After the dragon's blood talisman fell, the land of the demon dragon that had been "sloshed" completely burned with a large amount of blood, turning into a sea of ​​blood.

In the vast ocean, there are swarms of evil spirits, like purgatory.

Roar!

The 'waves' and 'flowers' were overwhelming, and the bloody dragon was reborn after soaking in blood. Not only did he recover from all injuries, but he also returned to the peak and reached a new level.

"How can it be!"

Murong Yan and the two Red Dragon disciples were all taken aback, a hint of despair welled up in their golden eyes.

"Hahaha, I told you that none of you will be able to leave today. Three little bugs, get down obediently and die!"

Amidst the grinning laughter of Mozun Mu Yun, the newly born Blood Prison Demon Dragon, with even stronger might, opened its mouth to spew out a cloud of dirty and corrosive flames, which seemed to engulf the sluggish three people.

"Sky, please bless my people!"

The golden light in Situ Changfeng's eyes was overflowing, and it was activated in an instant, and there was a wind and cloud on his body, with his hands in front of him, palms facing the sky.

The soul power of the true essence was continuously consumed, and a blue brilliance was burning in the palm of his hand. In the dark, a ray of the power of the ancestor dragon, across time and space, heard the call of the younger generation from the distant past, and fell in the sky.

Three invisible palms supported the three of Murong Yan and threw them tens of thousands of meters into the air in an instant, avoiding the deadly corrosive flames and staying away from the battlefield.

"Damn it, three escaped, but your blood alone is enough to match the three of them."

Mozun Mu Yun watched the extremely weak Situ Changfeng after performing the secret technique and said, just as he made a move. Immortal Martial Arts Fellow B

His complexion changed slightly, and he felt a faint murderous aura, and turned his head to look in Xiao Chen's direction, "Little Miscellaneous Dragon, I won't look for you, but you still dare to come here to overturn the sky. Where are you?"

He suddenly found that Xiao Chen, who was still in the induction just now, suddenly disappeared, and his eyes couldn't help being surprised.

"Die, wrath of the sky!"

It turned out that Xiao Chen had turned into lightning, escaped into the clouds, and descended from the sky, displaying the wrath of the sky.

A burning giant palm with five fingers like knives. In the palm, there is an endless knife intent. When the palm falls, it completely envelops Mozun Mu Yun.

"The wrath of the sky! The wrath of the sky has been cultivated to the second level!"

A hint of surprise flashed in the tired Situ Changfeng's eyes, "Sure enough, I saw you right, brother Xiao Chen."

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