Chapter 415 The Catastrophe of Hatian Clan

"Suppress it quickly..."

Suddenly, the red dragon violently resisted, and even the broken nails that had been driven into the body were forced out with its own body. Wouldn't all the previous efforts be wasted? Several Hentian clan elders were immediately shocked and tried their best to activate the formation to suppress the red dragon. The great worshiper and another monk also hurriedly flew forward, using the power of their cultivation to defeat the red dragon. The broken nails forced out by the red dragon were beaten back...

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly laughed above their heads, and then something flew down.

"Who's up there?"

The great worshiper was shocked. Someone flew above them silently. Who was this person?

Without thinking too much, the objects above his head had already flown down. The great priest subconsciously struck them with his palms, but only heard a few "clicks" before the objects were shattered by him and fell to the ground with a few clatters. , mixed with a sweet smell at the same time. When I looked closely, I was shocked to see a few broken eggshells and a piece of egg white that was scattered by force, splashing around.

The three old cultivators guarding the formation were even splashed by the egg white because they couldn't dodge...

"Aren't you going to control the ferocious beasts? I have brought them to us..."

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in the air, and a burst of green mist dissipated, revealing a man riding a cloud.

He was thin, carrying a huge black sword three times longer, three times wider, and three times thicker than an ordinary sword on his shoulder. He was wearing a gray robe, and there seemed to be coagulated blood and mud on his body. There is some swelling and a lot of scratches, but the smile is wild and proud, the kind of smile that makes people who don't like him want to rush up and beat him up as soon as they see him...

"Little bastard, are you responsible for all these things?"

The leader of the Hentian clan was angry and shouted at Fang Xing.

"Fuck you uncle, you big bastards, and you old bastards, so what if it was the young master who did it? Several old immortals who have lived longer than the tortoise bastards, shameless things, actually robbed the young master Even the elves and mountain treasures have been given to you, and you are not satisfied. You even want to snatch my red dragon. Do you know that this is my fucking brother-in-law? You dare to snatch it? I will not destroy your entire hate today. I think you don’t know how many eyes Lord Ma has... and there are many things, I will give them to you..."

A series of vulgar curses came down from the air, and it took less than three breaths for Fang Xing to finish all the curses.

For a moment, the several veteran cultivators in the room were all angry and anxious. After living for nearly a thousand years, when had they ever received such a curse?

"You little beast, how dare you bring such disaster to my Hate Tian clan, I'll kill you first..."

The leader of the Hentian clan was the first to react, roared angrily, and grabbed Fang Xing.

The five seniors had no time to take action, and he was the only one who could deal with this little bastard. But he didn't expect that the attack that he planned to catch him with full confidence failed, and the little beast saw the opportunity. Quickly, the golden wings flashed from behind and flew into the void. Then, a burst of blue mist flashed past, and his figure disappeared. Only a loud shout came: "Big dog, get up!"

"Roar……"

When Chi Long saw Fang Xing, he was already so excited that it seemed like the injuries from ten broken nails no longer existed. Now that he heard his loud shouts with his own ears, how could he still hold back, roaring, The body swayed. Although it was unconscious and unable to use its divine power and spells, the body of a real dragon was unstoppable. It was swaying wildly now. How powerful was it?

The three old cultivators who were responsible for running the suppression formation turned red and then purple almost at the same time, and they used all their strength.

However, at this moment, before the leader of the Hentian clan had time to sense Fang Xing's presence, he suddenly heard a ferocious cry, and a strong wind came from above his head, and there was a fierce bird with wings spread dozens of feet long. The mountain peak later flew out, and his sharp eyes swept downwards, and he immediately saw the broken eggshells on the ground and the three old cultivators who were stained with egg white...

"Gah..."

As if the vicious bird had confirmed who its enemy was, it screamed angrily, and the feathers on its neck had exploded.

"boom……"

The ferocious bird rushed down desperately, its huge body swept down from the air, and the strong wind impacted the gravel below.

When it swooped over the formation, the ferocious bird suddenly turned sideways and pulled down a ten-foot-long wing as strong as black iron. The target was one of them with egg white on his body. Elder, and because its wings were so big, when it hit it, the entire formation was hit by it. With a bang, the formation shook, and the spiritual light was extinguished.

"puff……"

The three old cultivators who were responsible for running the formation were already at their limit. When they were hit by this collision, they immediately spit out blood and looked sluggish. The elder who was targeted by the ferocious bird was hit hard on the chest by this wing. He could only hear a "click-click" sound of bones breaking in his skinny and shriveled chest, and with a muffled roar, he flew out softly and landed motionless.

"Uncle from the second clan..."

The leader of the Hentian clan shouted, his eyes filled with anger and panic.

The uncle of the Second Clan, who has Jindan Mahayana cultivation and is the most powerful master in Guixu, just like that...

He could hardly believe the scene before him.

The great worshiper who was in the center of the formation and another old monk holding a broken nail were also the first to bear the brunt. Before the panic on their faces faded, they felt a strong wind blowing against their faces, and the already crazy fierce bird reached out. The sharp black iron claws grabbed the two of them, but they didn't dare to catch them forcefully. At the same time, Yuli flew away quickly to both sides.

The ferocious bird's rigid claws just grabbed onto the formation, and with a roar, the huge force shook the entire formation.

The formation, which had been hit hard repeatedly and no one was running anymore, suddenly flashed a few times and then disappeared.

"Roar……"

Chilong felt a lightness on his body and was immediately excited. He raised his head and groaned. Divine power burst out from within the dragon's body. With a few "chi" and "chi" sounds, all the nails that had been driven into the body were forced out by it. , swung his body, and rushed forward. What was facing him was the great worshiper who had just retreated thirty feet from the impact of the giant throne, and he happened to meet him.

"No, do you really want to give up all your efforts?"

The great worshiper roared angrily, pressed his palms falsely, and struck the red dragon's head with endless elixir light.

"Roar……"

The red dragon suddenly opened its mouth wide, and its breath converged. It swallowed the monstrous elixir light in one gulp and swirled around in its stomach. It opened its mouth wide again, but it turned into a dragon's breath, flying towards the big dragon like a flying sword. Offering shot over.

boom!

The great worshipper was hit head-on by the elixir light he fired, and he fell out. His back happened to hit a huge black rock a hundred feet away. The huge rock was hit with cracks, and then it fell apart silently. The great worshipper himself was sitting on the broken rock, stunned, blood kept pouring out from his lips, and suddenly with a pop, blood spurted out from his mouth.

"You evildoer, dare to commit murder..."

The other two old cultivators from the Hentian Sect flew forward to stop him, but as soon as Chilong's body rolled, he exerted a huge force of tens of thousands of kilograms. As soon as the palm power of these two people hit Chilong, they immediately felt it. There was a strong backlash. In order to extract the red dragon soul, they had indeed exhausted too much cultivation power. At this time, they were exhausted physically and mentally. They were shocked by this powerful force and immediately retreated involuntarily.

"Shua..."

But at this moment, the ferocious bird pounced down again, grabbing one of the old cultivators with its two iron claws, and pecked at the other with its steel beak...

It’s no wonder that the ferocious bird is angry, these two people have egg whites on their bodies...

The red dragon was also furious, and was about to kill again, but he sensed Fang Xing's call in his mind. He hesitated slightly, and seemed to think it was more important to go to Fang Xing's side, so he immediately raised his head and waved his tail across the void. , flew up towards the dark void, with that anxious look, coupled with the particularly joyful swinging tail, it really looked like...

"Big dog, come here and let me see if you cried just now?"

In the air, a figure revealed Xingzang, it was Fang Xing. Chilong sneezed happily, rushed to him, stretched out his big tongue and licked him, and arched his big head into his arms, like a little Being like a child means that you are aggrieved.

"His grandma's, you are also a male. You have to endure a few nails. Your uncle's face was swollen from the wasp stings. If such a handsome little face is disfigured, I don't know if your sister will be able to survive in the future. You can’t look down on me…”

Fang Xing slapped the dragon's head angrily, and accidentally shot a blood lotus bullet into the mouth of the red dragon. Then he flew up and jumped on the dragon's head. He felt sorry for himself for a while, then he checked again and found the red dragon. The injury was not as severe as he thought, or in other words, the dragon body was much stronger than he thought. Then he felt relieved and patted the dragon's head with a smile.

"You little bastard, where are you running away from? I will kill you today..."

Hearing the roar from the back mountain, it was the furious Hentian clan leader and an old cultivator who were chasing after them.

Fang Xing's eyes turned cold, he sneered solemnly, and said in a low voice: "This bastard is here too, big dog, he must be going crazy..."

"Roar……"

As soon as Chilong heard Fang Xing's words, his eyes suddenly lit up, and an unspeakable violence came out.