Chapter 276 The Skinny Camel Is Bigger than a Horse

Thunder bursts from the sky. The dark clouds are getting denser and denser. The rolling power of the sky is all pressed down against the big Jiaojiao. The entire Jiaohong River that was suppressed is shaking.

Soon, the third thunder and lightning condensed out. This is the last calamity of the triple small calamity. As long as it is over, the big worm will successfully complete its evolution.

But this calamity is also the most difficult to get through. The power of this calamity bears the sum of the power of the previous two calamities and is even more tyrannical.

bang...

The dark clouds were directly blasted away. A black thunder dragon crashed down with a roaring sound. It landed directly on the body of Dajiao.

Ow.

Dajiao let out a shrill scream. The scales on his body kept flying. The flesh and blood were blurred. Large blood flowers floated in the void.

After this blow, the black clouds above began to slowly dissipate. After a few breaths, the sky returned to a clear state. It seemed that nothing had happened. But everyone who witnessed the catastrophe with their own eyes was short of breath. . The shock in my heart reached the point where it was difficult to attach.

"The robbery is too terrifying. We can feel the strong heavenly power from such a distance. If I were under the heavenly power, I'm afraid I won't even be able to resist."

"That is, a powerful big dragon. The flesh is tyrannical. If it were an ordinary person, the first lightning strike would kill him."

"The big flood dragon has survived the catastrophe. Now it has evolved into a flood dragon. The cultivation base will soon be promoted to the battle spirit realm. I don't know what the situation is now."

The several disciples of the Tsing Yi Sect were all sighing. They witnessed the power of the catastrophe with their own eyes, and undoubtedly left an indelible shadow in their hearts.

"Prepare to do it. That Flood Dragon is in the stage of serious weakness and promotion to the Battle Spirit Realm. It is a great opportunity for us to get rid of it. Once it is promoted to the Battle Spirit Realm, it will fully recover. Then I want to kill it again. .it's impossible."

Mao Fang's momentum was shocked. He took the lead and flew under the Jiaohong River. The others did not dare to neglect. When it comes to the strength of Jiaolong, I still have no bottom in my heart.

On the other side. Jiang Chen and Han Yan looked at each other: "Go."

The two of them trembled in footsteps. They also flew towards Jiaohongjian.

At this moment, in the Jiaohong River, the whole body of Dajiao is submerged in the water. Only a huge head is above the water. The water is full of blood. Dajiao is resting with his eyes closed. The ray of light flickered. At the center of his eyebrows, a pointed dragon horn has appeared. This is a sign of evolution. The current big Jiao has truly evolved into a Jiaolong. It has the noble blood of a dragon in its body.

The Jiaolong at this moment is in a period of weakness in its eyes. But at the same time, the Jiaolong blood in its body is constantly helping it to recover. It won't be long before the Jiaolong will be promoted to the Battle Spirit Realm and become a real unparalleled monster.

"Hands on."

Mao Fang shouted loudly. His face was full of excitement. He stared at the Jiaolong below. When he came up, he slapped his palm.

With a bang, the momentum of the late Maofang Divine Core Realm was completely released. A palm shot out. The endless brilliance flashed. The violent energy rushed towards the dragon below like a hill.

The Jiaolong, who was resting originally, felt the sudden attack and opened his eyes suddenly. A raging flame that was completely transformed from anger shot out from his eyes.

Roar.

Jiaolong was angry. Someone wanted its life while it was weak. This is simply unbearable.

Even the Flood Dragon in its weak stage is equally powerful. A tyrannical column of silver-white energy spewed out of the Flood Dragon's mouth. It shattered Mao Fang's attack directly.

Roar.

The Jiaolong roared. It only heard a squeak. The huge body of the Jiaolong rushed out of the water. Its bloody body was suspended in mid-air. Its eyes the size of copper bells stared at the few humans on the opposite side without blinking like a poisonous snake. .

"Humble human beings. So despicable. Take advantage of this seat's weak period to attack."

The dragon's mouth spit out human words. The sound was rolling like thunder.

"Haha. Jiaolong. You are in a serious period of weakness now. You are not our opponent at all. I advise you to die obediently. Contribute all your demon spirits and blood. You can die more happily."

Mao Fang laughed loudly. He was bound to win the demon spirit and blood essence of Jiaolong. In addition to his own cultivation, he didn't take Jiaolong in his eyes at all.

"Humble human beings. This seat will definitely eat you."

The Jiaolong roared. Immediately, the Jiaolong dragged its huge body and flew towards the distance. He is now at the most critical moment. He doesn't want to be entangled with these humans.

"Do you still want to run?"

How could Mao Fang give Jiaolong a chance to escape? He was already prepared. When Jiaolong just turned around, he moved.

Mao Fang was extremely fast. He appeared in front of Jiaolong in the blink of an eye. He was so imposing and shouted: "Jiaolong nine kills. Give me death."

Mao Fang's arm suddenly became incomparably thick. It seemed to be motivated by Yuan Force. His arm directly turned into an illusory flood dragon, attacking the real flood dragon in front of him.

"court death."

The dragon was furious. The giant tail swung abruptly. It slammed violently on Mao Fang's attack. The tyrannical energy wave overflowed and shattered the top of the mountain below.

As the saying goes, a thin dead camel is bigger than a horse. The Jiaolong is no longer comparable to the big Jiaolong before. After possessing the blood of the Jiaolong, he has undergone earth-shaking changes from the inside to the outside. In addition, his own cultivation is tyrannical. The weak period in the eyes. It is still not something that ordinary people can deal with.

Mao Fang obviously expected this. So he called his junior brother and junior sister to help.

bang...

Mao Fang took another shot. He created a large energy net. Among them were the phantoms of flood dragons. This is an extremely powerful combat skill. If he can obtain the blood essence of the real flood dragon, observe the form of the flood dragon fighting. It will definitely advance by leaps and bounds.

The Jiaolong was tyrannical. The huge body was constantly attacking. For a time, it was on par with Maofang. This is also the reason for the weak period. If it is the heyday, Maofang is not its opponent at all.

"damn it."

Jiaolong cursed loudly. He rushed away from the envelope of energy and continued to flee into the distance.

"Stop it."

Mao Fang shouted loudly. The six disciples from the Tsing Yi Sect also moved at the same time.

"Tsing Yi Great Array."

The woman shouted loudly. The soldiers in the hands of the six people flickered. The six people united to set up an illusory big net. This area was sealed off, and Jiaolong was not given a chance to escape.

All of them are masters of the Divine Core Realm. And they are all geniuses of the younger generation. Their strength is not comparable to that of ordinary Divine Core realm masters. In addition, they are all people from the Tsing Yi Sect. .

"These guys look pretty good. Xiao Chenzi. Shall we take action?"

Han Yan asked.

"Don't worry. Wouldn't it be better to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight? Jiaolong must have more powerful means to survive."

Jiang Chen said with a smile. He didn't have the slightest liking for the people from the Tsing Yi Sect. If it wasn't for Jiaolong who appeared in time to fight against the calamity, these people would probably have shot at them first.

"Give me death."

Mao Fang took out a long sword as thin as a cicada's wings from the Qiankun Ring. It was a top-grade soldier. Qiqi was the best of the top-grade soldiers. He clenched the hilt with both hands. The Jiaolong chopped down.

scoff.

This sword fell on Jiaolong's body. A large hole was drawn on the body of Jiaolong, which was already bloody. The flesh turned out and the blood spurted wildly.

Roar.

The Jiaolong suffered such severe trauma. It was as if the last nerve was stimulated. A pair of eyes instantly turned blood red. Two substantial anger burst out from it.

"Humble humans. I want to kill you. I must kill you."

The Jiaolong was completely angry. At the center of its head, the newly grown dragon horn began to glow. As the light became brighter, the tyrannical aura on the Jiaolong became more intense. There was a strong sense of danger on the corners.

brush.

The next moment, a dragon-like beam of light shot out from the dragon's horn. The beam of light was like an indestructible sword. It charged towards the position where Mao Fang was standing.

At this moment, in front of Mao Fang, there happened to be a disciple of the Tsing Yi Sect.

puff.

That beam of light was too fast. The disciple of Tsing Yi Sect was pierced by the beam of light without even having a chance to react. A huge blood hole appeared in his body. He died tragically on the spot.

After killing one person, the beam of light remained imposing. In the blink of an eye, it came to Mao Fang.

"not good."

Mao Fang secretly said that it was not good. He didn't expect that Jiaolong's desperate blow would be so terrifying. He didn't dare to be slighted at once. He raised the long sword in his hand and slashed it towards the beam of light.

Keng.

The two huge energies collided together. Mao Fang's whole body was shaken and flew out. Only after flying a hundred meters away did he stabilize his body. Under the impact of the huge energy, Mao Fang spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot. Two bloodstains appeared.

Roar.

The dragon roared wildly again. The giant tail slammed wildly. It smashed into a disciple of the Tsing Yi Sect who was closest to him. The disciple screamed and was beaten into a blood mist on the spot.

However, the current state of the Jiaolong is obviously worse. It has been weakened to the extreme. The dragon horns on the top of its head are completely hidden.

The body of Jiaolong was rolled up. No matter how many people in the Tsing Yi Sect were left, it rose into the air and flew into the distance. He didn't even have the intention to kill the disciples of the Tsing Yi Sect.

"Come on. Going to run."

The big yellow dog urged.

"Don't worry. He can't escape."

Jiang Chen's body flickered and stood in front of Jiaolong. Without saying a word, it was the real dragon's big handprint. A huge blood-colored dragon claw appeared out of thin air. It pressed down on Jiaolong.

Jiaolong's complexion changed greatly. He had spent all his strength in the attack just now. Now he is absolutely unable to resist Jiang Chen's real dragon's big handprint.

[Training will start tomorrow. If there is no time to update during the day in the future, it will be put at night. There will be two updates every day. If you have a little free time, there will be three updates.]

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