Chapter 555 Dragon Binding Lock, Starfall Art

In the end, the dragon gave birth to two pupils. When the eyes opened and closed, they shot out the brilliance, full of vigor, and completely transformed into a vivid and real dragon.

Jiuqing stretched out her hands, drew circles in front of her body, formed a series of quaint handprints, stared at Xuan Tianji, and shouted: "Spit beads!"

The real dragon opened its mouth, and a green bead spun rapidly and burst out from its mouth. The entire space is like paper paste, constantly sticking to the bead, rolling forward.

Everyone's blood was rushing, just the "bang" sound of the beads rolling, as if they were about to be crushed on them, there was an unbearable power.

"Poof! Poof!"

Several warriors with ordinary cultivation were disturbed by the rolling sound of the beads on the spot, spurted blood directly and suffered serious injuries.

Xuan Tianji's expression was very calm, and he was not frightened by the spitting beads. He just sighed and said: "We have known each other for thousands of years, and we can't escape to confront each other. There are too many secrets in Yang Qingxuan, even if I am willing to abandon him. I can't give up my identity, and I can't give up too many other things. It seems that today's battle is inevitable. Jiuqing, let me give you a ride, it's better than you dying at the hands of others."

He raised his hand, and with a snort, a whirlwind formed in the palm of his hand, and then a huge wind bag flew directly into the sky, and the blue dragon ball suddenly changed direction, and was about to be sucked in.

Jiuqing's expression froze, she pinched the seal in her hand, and shouted: "Explosion!"

"Boom!"

The cyan dragon ball exploded in an instant, creating a boundless storm that turned the entire universe upside down. The terrifying force swallowed the wind bag, and then it fell down like a sea wave.

Xuan Tianji slapped behind Yang Qingxuan with one hand, so as not to be affected by the storm, and then threw a golden glow, shot it out, caught up with Yang Qingxuan, and enveloped him inside.

The golden light dissipated around Yang Qingxuan, and it turned out to be a heaven and earth, within which there was a precious light of colored glaze, which shot out several chains of light to bind him.

Around Baoguang, phantoms of four spirits emerged, constantly pumping out power to suppress them.

"Picture of the Four Holy Spirits!"

Yang Qingxuan's face changed drastically. The power of the four holy spirit pictures seems to be inferior to that of Xiaohuaguoshan, but it's not something he can break open at this level.

Those chains of light were condensed into thousands of runes, spreading all over his body. All the power in his body, whether it was true power or original power, was completely locked, becoming no different from ordinary people.

At the beginning, Yu Wuji was restrained and unable to move in the four holy spirit maps, and it was even more impossible for Yang Qingxuan to break free.

Xuan Tianji locked him into the spiritual map, firstly to suppress him, and secondly, for fear that the battle between the two would affect him and destroy him.

"Boom!"

The storm caused by the bursting of the dragon ball, as soon as it was photographed in front of Xuan Tianji, suddenly froze and exploded again.

This time the power was not inferior to the previous one, the terrible storm was torn apart directly, and a real dragon covered in scales emerged inside, which was the one that cut the space channel to pieces earlier.

Black and white colors shot out from the dragon's eyes, and the huge dragon body swept away, driving all the aftermath of the storm into the abyss of the universe, and it completely ceased to exist.

Two terrifying real dragons hovered in the air, staring at each other fiercely, and continuously spit out dragon breath from their nostrils.

"Candle Dragon... it's Candle Dragon... no wonder I have a familiar feeling..."

Yang Qingxuan stared at the dragon with black and white pupils, and muttered to himself.

Back then in Xiaohuaguo Mountain, when Xuan Tianji subdued the candle dragon, he hadn't seen it, but before that, he had seen the top-level artifact brought by Ding Yuan of Haoran College - the octagonal candle dragon lantern, and the huge evil dragon in front of him. look alike.

With a flash of Xuan Tianji's figure, he stood on the head of Zhulong, looking at the front coldly, "Your Hualong is not a real dragon after all, but my Zhulong is a real dragon."

Jiuqing said: "It doesn't matter if it's true or not, it's good if you can win. If I'm not mistaken, this candle dragon of yours doesn't seem to be quite right, and it doesn't really have complete power."

Xuan Tianji smiled and said: "So what, it's enough to deal with you."

With a gloomy face, Jiuqing drew circles in front of his body with both hands, and the Hualong danced along with his movements. Its body continued to grow longer and coiled like a snake coil, rolling in the space of thousands of feet around it, "Dragon Binding Lock !"

The dragon's body split apart, and thousands of rays of light burst out. The fragments were runes one by one, with trillions of runes, filling the entire space.

Everyone felt their whole body tense, every inch of muscle seemed to be bound, and they were completely frozen in place, even their eyeballs couldn't move.

Yang Qingxuan struggled desperately for a few times, the power of the dragon-binding lock did not seep into the four holy figures, but the chain of light could not break free at all, he asked Gu Xie to cut the pliers against the chain, and did not move at all.

After Hualong turned into a dragon-binding lock, Jiuqing's figure flashed and disappeared on the spot. Instead of attacking Xuantianji, he appeared outside the four holy spirit pictures, trying to rescue Yang Qingxuan.

After all, his purpose is not to kill Xuan Tianji, but to save people.

Xuan Tianji turned around, every movement was very slow, this thousand-mile space was filled with the power of binding dragon locks, and every tiny node was tightly locked.

"Want to save people? How is it possible."

Xuan Tianji clasped his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "Rewind time."

The phantom of the Martial Soul emerged behind him, forming seals with both hands.

The trillions of runes that sank into the void flashed out, like countless stars, filled the universe within a thousand miles, and faded at an extremely fast speed, turning back into the real body of the dragon.

Zhulong's eyes flashed, shooting black and white colors, and with a loud roar, he rushed towards the Hualong.

Xuan Tianji took a light step forward and disappeared in place. The next moment, he appeared above the map of the Four Holy Spirits. When he saw the seal in Jiuqing's hand, he exclaimed: "Not good!"

I saw Jiuqing's robe fluttering, his hands forming seals in front of his body, and runes flashed in all directions, and finally they were printed, and a vast and mighty force arose spontaneously.

He raised his head, looked at Xuan Tianji who was full of horror, and said fiercely: "You have the four holy spirit diagrams, and I have this star fall formula. Let's see if your spiritual diagram is stronger, or this ancient star is stronger!"

Between the words, under the vast power, there was a huge rumbling sound in the boundless cosmic space, as if a beast sleeping in the deep space was summoned and woke up.

Yang Qingxuan's face was horrified, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately looked into the universe in all directions, where countless stones, ranging from rice grains to boundless stars, were flying towards the four holy spirit pictures at an extremely fast speed!

"Gulu!" He swallowed hard.

I just felt thirst in my throat, and my face was already pale. With so many meteors rushing over, how could the Four Holy Spirits be able to withstand it? If the map is destroyed, he must also be destroyed with his body?