Chapter 1192 Can't Beat

The moment the lightning strike fell, it hit Ning Tao's body, and the electric light octopus wrapped around his body like an octopus.

It's not that he pretends not to hide, but that he can't hide at all. No one can be faster than lightning, not even him.

There's no difference between hitting and dodging, though.

The electric light was directed into the ground and disappeared in a blink of an eye, but Ning Tao didn't even lose a single hair, let alone any scars.

He is an authentic celestial being who came up from the mortal world. The lightning summoned by this real dragon can't be compared with the lightning he endured when he crossed the catastrophe. A dish of bean sprouts.

Xi'er rushed out from the temple, glared at the real dragon hovering over the small island, and cursed: "You long bug, you dare to discharge me Hulang, you don't want to live, do you?"

The voice of the real dragon was suppressed: "So there is a little white tiger with a sharp tongue, I didn't expect you to be with a human fairy, I feel blush for your ancestors!"

Xi'er grabbed at her waist, and the Beast Mother Hammer appeared in her hand. She pointed the hammer at the real dragon and said, "Yi Lao sells Lao, dare you say something again? I'll kill you!"

The real dragon snorted coldly, the sky was filled with wind and clouds, and countless lightnings swam around it, as if they were forming a net.

It is a majestic real dragon who obviously disdains to compete with a little white tiger like Xi'er.

It is brewing a big move.

Bailong also came out of the temple. Although there was no obvious fear on this guy's face, his legs were trembling slightly.

In front of the real dragon, this guy is really a bit shy.

But you can't blame him, he is a dragon, and he is a real dragon, so it's not the difference between Li Kui and Li Gui. If he wants to overcome his fear, unless Ning Tao and Xi'er beat the real dragon half to death, it will be difficult for him to get out of the psychological shadow left by the real dragon's severe injury.

Xi'er was about to throw the hammer away, but Ning Tao grabbed her wrist: "No hurry."

Xi'er stared at the real dragon, a bit unwilling, but she still wanted to listen to Ning Tao's words. After all, it was already his tiger.

Ning Tao jumped up, and when his body was in the air, a golden auspicious cloud emerged under his feet, carrying him up slowly.

Angels drive auspicious clouds, and auspicious clouds have become the standard equipment of angels.

But ordinary celestial beings ride pure white auspicious clouds. Golden auspicious clouds, that is the standard equipment of the gods!

The real dragon's expression suddenly changed: "How can you control the golden auspicious clouds?"

Ning Tao said calmly: "Everything is possible, why can't I control the golden auspicious clouds."

The real dragon's gaze was like a torch, and he glanced at the lotus silk walking cloud shoes on Ning Tao's feet, and suddenly snorted coldly: "It turns out that I used a magic weapon to drive the clouds, and deliberately dyed the clouds into gold. I am not ashamed of you. Chong Xiaoxiao originally did not have golden auspicious clouds, but deliberately dyed the auspicious clouds into gold."

Ning Tao: "..."

Dyed golden auspicious clouds?

Of course it wasn't like this, Ning Tao could ride the clouds without walking on cloud shoes, but he was too lazy to learn the pretentious spells. But he didn't expect to be seen through by the real dragon, and said he was dyed.

What is it called?

This is called pretending to be invincible.

Zhenlong's eyes looked disdainful, and the shock just now had long since dissipated. It’s just a fairy, and it can’t get into its speech. If it really wants to look at anyone among Ning Tao, Xi’er, and Bailong, it’s just Baihu Xi’er. "So" Bailong is the dregs of the dregs.

Ning Tao suddenly felt that he was not strong enough. He really wanted to get out his divine halo, but he couldn't get it out. Just now, when he touched the last barrier, the halo of God emerged, but now he is not in that state.

He is not a real god after all.

However, who hasn't had the time to pretend to fail?

Ning Tao didn't take the real dragon's ridicule to heart, he smiled lightly: "Senior, you are a majestic real dragon, how could you be escorted by heavenly people? My subordinates didn't provoke you, but you seriously injured him and even wanted to kill him. Damn him, don't you think you've done a little too much? Also, we didn't come to you, but you came here and summoned lightning to bombard me as soon as we came, shouldn't you give me an explanation? ?”

The real dragon didn't respond.

It has no interest in talking to Ning Tao.

Ning Tao didn't say anything anymore, and stood alone in the clouds.

He does have the plot of the descendants of the dragon in his heart, and he is in awe of the real dragon in his heart, so he is commensurate with his predecessors. But this is courtesy first and soldiers later. He said what he wanted to say, and then he did what he wanted to do.

The real dragon's tail suddenly swept over.

The dragon tail was two to three hundred meters long, tens of meters in size, and the scene was like a section of steel city wall swept over.

"Old thief, you are rampant!" Xi'er cursed, and before her voice fell, she had already jumped into the sky, and the aura exploded. And a strong white tiger.

However, before Xi'er could make a move, Ning Tao's right hand swung out violently. The thunder hammer flew out of his hand, disappeared suddenly, and then flew out through the air, hitting Zhenlong directly on the forehead.

boom!

Lightning shoots!

Zhenlong's head suddenly turned sideways, and the sweeping tail also lost its focus, and swept Ning Tao's gold correspondingly.

The wind howled.

The golden auspicious clouds under Ning Tao's feet were blown away alive!

Just the strong wind brought by the dragon's tail is so powerful, if it is swept by the dragon's tail, it will be fine! Don't say what kind of fairy it is, I am afraid that even a mountain will collapse if it is pulled by it! The biggest weapon of war in the mortal world on earth is the aircraft carrier, and in front of it is probably a small paper boat, which can be overturned by just the wind and waves it stirs up!

But so what?

Ning Tao is going to subdue the dragon today!

With a move of his right hand, the Thunder Hammer flew back into his hand, and the golden auspicious clouds under his feet appeared again. There was no need for him to chant mantras to create clouds, all he needed was a thought, and he could walk like a cloud. Take him to pretend and take him to fly.

"Wow!" Xi'er slammed, and a pair of tiger claws slapped on the real dragon's tail. Her tiger claws could easily tear apart the fairy's armor, but she couldn't tear off the real dragon's scales. A few deep claw marks were left on the dragon scales.

The defense of the real dragon is so powerful!

Xi'er is still young, not yet an "adult" white tiger, and his cultivation level is not enough, so his combat power naturally cannot reach the peak of a white tiger. But even if she is an "adult" white tiger, she can't defeat the real dragon, because the real dragon is the strongest beast, but the white tiger is not.

But Xi'er angered Zhenlong.

"Looking for death!" The real dragon roared, the dragon's head suddenly swooped down, the dragon opened its mouth, and a ball of scorching flames spewed out from its bloody mouth, sweeping towards Ning Tao and Xi'er.

Bailong finally overcame the fear in his heart, opened his mouth to spray, and a jet of water rushed towards him.

But his water column was evaporated by the real dragon's dragon flame in a blink of an eye, and not even a trace of water vapor could be found.

But he also bought some time for Ning Tao and Xi'er.

Ning Tao and Xi'er avoided it.

Xi'er stood on Ning Tao's golden auspicious cloud, her big golden eyes were full of fear. In the short fight just now, she has already realized the gap between her and the real dragon. If she was fighting alone, she would probably explain it here today.

Ning Tao also frowned. He had three fights against one, but the real dragon still had the upper hand. Naturally, he hasn't tried his best yet, but the real dragon obviously has some strength left. His judgment was that if he fought this real dragon alone, he would not get any benefit.

What worries him even more is that most of the real dragons are real dragons in the heavenly camp. Phillips has such a helper, and with the two armies of the holy legion and the stone spirit attacking the Tibetan city, the mortals are in danger. carry on!

Moan!

A dragon cry.

Another group of dragon flames whizzed over.

Not only the Dragon Flame, which did not lose the real fire of Samadhi, but also the power grid that filled the sky followed closely behind.

"Go!" Ning Tao roared, and with a thought, the golden auspicious cloud swished towards the temple.

Seeing that Ning Tao and Xi'er were hiding, Bailong didn't dare to resist, he moved his feet and flew into the temple gate, hiding in the temple before Ning Tao and Xi'er.

crackle!

Crash!

Amidst the horrible cracking sound, Ning Tao's back was struck by dozens of lightning bolts, cracks appeared in the dragon-shaped robe of grass, and his short hair was chopped upside down one by one, with green smoke rising.

Xi'er was not much better, and the snow-white tiger skin was also scorched by the dragon flames in several places. She quickly returned to her human form, and then extinguished the dragon flames attached to her body, but the tiger fur coat was also burned in several places, and there were also several burns on her body.

Fortunately, he hid in the temple.

The temple gates are closed.

Ning Tao patted Long Yan on the shoulder, and subconsciously glanced at Xi'er.

This battle is embarrassing.

Before the real dragon came, he beat Xi'er until he screamed. Xi'er said that he was the strongest Hu Lang, how high-spirited, proud and powerful he was at that time. But now, he has lost face in front of Xi'er.

It's just trivial things like embarrassment.

How to fight this real dragon is the big deal.

The body of a thousand-meter real dragon can not only gather wind, thunder and lightning, but also breathe out dragon flames. Even Xi'er's tiger claws can't break through its dragon spirit... Such abnormal natural mana and power, such abnormal defense, How can we win?

Ning Tao fell into deep thought, with a heavy heart.

"Hulang, open the door, call Sister Huang over, we'll kill that arrogant worm!" Xi'er was very angry.

But he didn't wait for Ning Tao to say a word.

crackle!

Crash!

Power grids and dragon flames fell all over the sky, and the trees on the mountain were instantly burned to ashes, and pieces of rock were also chopped into powder!

"This place is your burial place today!" The real dragon's voice was suppressed, it swooped down from the sky, and a divine dragon swung its tail and slammed on the top of the mountain.

Rumble!

Landslides and ground cracks!

A mountain with a height of one or two kilometers was cut off in half!

This power is only lost to the fairy catcher.

If the fairy catcher stepped on it, not only the mountain would be razed to the ground, but the island would also be sunk by it!

But why does it have to compare with the fairy catcher?

The real dragon swung its tail twice again.

Lightning thundered, and the wind howled.

The whole mountain was razed to the ground!

In the wind of the dragon flame, a small ruined temple that looked very simple was revealed.

In the temple, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Ning Tao's mouth.

ps: Three changes today! Thank you brothers for your support!