Chapter 5537?? Candle Dragon Bloodline

hum!

The candle dragon's wings opened instantly, his left arm suddenly clenched his fist, and a striped road appeared on the dark red arm, which contained the power of the beast god.

It's just that these lines and wings cannot be linked.

At the center of his eyebrows, the eye of the candle dragon also leaked out.

The Desolate Ancient Flood Dragon became angrier the more he looked at it, that was something on its ancestor.

But before it could get angry, Jian Wushuang started to move first, imitating the claws of the Jiaolong, and the palm instantly turned into the claws of the candle dragon.

hiss!

In the sky, the black mist was swallowed by five space cracks.

The crack was left by Jian Wushuang's beast god's claws. Although it did not have the power of the beast god soldier, it had sufficient life force.

This claw, although the other party did not suffer any substantial damage, it was a great insult.

"Cultivator, you have angered me, I want you to die!"

Jian Wushuang sneered: "Aren't you angry at the beginning?"

Although the other party is already a sixth-order emperor, but from the perspective of dialogue, the wisdom is average.

It is no wonder that it will be called a wild beast, not a monster.

The ones he met in the West Sea were the demon clan.

It is strange to say that some powerful monsters want to call themselves wild beasts.

And the IQ of the wild beast is very low, and it cannot be compared with the monster clan at all.

The only thing that is stronger is its own strength.

Like the human race, the demon clan has a huge ability to reproduce, and their understanding is not low, and the reproduction speed is also very fast.

In some primitive universes in the long river of time and space, there have already been some cases of monster clans in the universe.

Natural Selection!

In some primitive universes, there are certain errors and imbalances in luck, and there will be some kind of single ethnic group.

Like the original universe he was in, the human race dominated, and there were very few strong monsters.

This is also the disadvantage of the original universe.

It was the same in the Divine Power Universe back then, it was not good to be too single.

Divine power and virtual power can actually coexist.

If there is a master of the universe, the two can be directly refined into one.

It's a pity that there is no master of the universe in this long river of time and space.

Jian Wushuang was very easy to fight against the desolate Jiaolong. Although he could not seriously injure the opponent, it was difficult for the opponent to hurt him.

Can't even touch him at all.

The speed is too much.

On his way to space, he has come a long way, and he will soon be able to master the realm of black holes.

But this desolate ancient Flood Dragon, even when entering the space, must first use brute force to shatter the void.

Very clumsy.

"Dharma image!" Jian Wushuang appeared behind Jiaolong, his mouth moved, and a huge Dharma image appeared behind him.

That is the symbol of origin.

With a huge light green dharma image, Jian Wushuang looks kind and kind.

That is the source of life.

Desolate Ancient Jiaolong hooked his head, his huge eyes staring at Jian Wushuang, revealing a hint of panic.

That breath, he thought it was the ancestor who came.

That is the pressure of blood.

"How is that possible!" The Desolate Ancient Flood Dragon couldn't continue, and roared: "How can it be possible to suppress the blood of this seat!"

After fighting for so long, the other side has been playing a game of cat and mouse.

But he was groping.

Explore each other's weaknesses.

It is not easy to kill this desolate ancient flood dragon.

Head-on confrontation is not good!

You can only look for other ways.

In the end, he found that it was still related to the power of life, but he lost his head for a while, or it might be that the other party was too stupid, which affected his judgment.

The most feared thing for this level of ancient giant beast is the suppression of blood.

The power of life is the most powerful against each other.

"You idiot, you haven't seen your ancestors yet!" Jian Wushuang and Fa Xiang became one, and his body changed instantly, turning into a candle dragon with a size of hundreds of millions of miles.

The arrogance is still rising, and the candle dragon's breath is very similar.

The ancient Jiaolong was shocked again!

"Ancestor!" It couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a while.

It is a desolate ancient Jiaolong of the sixth-order emperor level, but it only has a trace of the bloodline power of the candle dragon.

"Kneel down!" The candle dragon that Jian Wushuang transformed into was extremely violent.

There is really a kind of king breath that comes from heaven.

The natural beast gods are all masters of the peak universe, but they are not kings.

When Desolate Ancient Jiaolong heard the word "kneel down", his four claws were so soft that he almost fell to the ground, then came over clearly, roaring and rushing towards Jian Wushuang, desperately trying.

"You dare to play with me!" Desolate Ancient Jiaolong was very annoyed.

Jian Wushuang shook his head, it was really boring, it felt like he was fighting a child.

"Life Universe!"

hum!

The withered vines and rotten leaves in the deep wasteland began to burst with powerful vitality. After a civet cat struggling in the quagmire felt the strong vitality, only one paw was leaking out, and it broke free from the quagmire in an instant. .

The weak monster that just died of old age, after receiving the power of life, also began to recover and burst into a huge potential for life.

Sit up in shock from dying!

Nothing more than that.

Within the hundreds of millions of miles shrouded in the universe of life, everything has recovered.

A weak fortune for Jian Wushuang also gathered in the body.

This move can not only kill the enemy, but also plunder the luck.

Rescue the weak will get the original luck from the Qishen Temple, although it is a little insignificant, but if you use the life universe in some mortal worlds, I am afraid you will get a lot of luck.

However, he has not yet become an emperor, and luck is a bit tasteless to him, and it does not help him much.

Besides, he doesn't have the leisure and elegance to gather luck.

One does not concoct alchemy, and the other does not create a family or power, so much luck is useless, it is better to improve the strength.

It's different in the outside world, just like Zhenwuyang in the past, gathering luck, that's because he is already invincible in Dasiyu, there is no room for improvement, and he can only play with luck.

After coming to the Qishen Temple, the whole day is a tense and exciting inheritance and danger. How can I have time to play this, it is too low-level.

All the life shrouded in the universe of life is changing, but the ancient Jiaolong is constantly weakening.

The force of life was suppressed, and the blood began to dissipate.

Without the blood of the candle dragon, the level of life has also been suppressed, and all abilities are weakening except for the physical body.

The divine body dropped even more rapidly, and although the physical body did not have much impact, it also began to lose a lot of vitality.

It doesn't have the healing power it used to have.

In other words, every time he attacked, it would be a huge wound, and this wound could not be healed.

"Despair!" Jian Wushuang held the Jueyun sword upside down and stared at the ancient Jiaolong.

He didn't disperse the candle dragon's dharma image, he just stood in the sky staring at the desolate ancient Jiaolong, and his body rushed out.

Ready to slaughter!

The time for the two to fight is not too fast, and it has been deadlocked for an hour.