Chapter 1089 Alarming the Elder

"This, what is this!"

"A bloodline anomaly?"

"This Long Mo has actually cultivated a bloodline vision!"

The dragons changed color in an uproar!

In the Valley of Dragon Skeletons, there are at least twenty dragons who have cultivated blood like waves.

But there is only one person who can cultivate the vision of bleeding veins!

It is the only five-clawed dragon of the Canglong lineage, and the current leader of the Tianlong list, Long Cang, the young master of the Canglong lineage.

And now, seeing the bloodline vision on another dragon clan, one can imagine the shock in the hearts of the dragons!

"Although this Long Mo has cultivated the vision of blood vessels, his vision is not as strong as Long Cang's vision."

"It's too far off, it's completely incomparable, Long Cang's bloodline vision is enough to easily suppress the dragon, Long Mo!"

What Qunlong guessed was right and wrong.

This divine dragon phantom is indeed Su Zimo's bloodline vision.

But it's only one of his eight demon kings!

Su Zimo did not reveal all the visions.

As a result, Long Yang hadn't pushed him to that point.

Second, the appearance of the eight demon kings at the same time is too shocking.

Not to mention, after the eight demon kings, a bloody butterfly will appear!

A dragon clan said solemnly: "That said, even the weakest bloodline vision is powerful and should not be underestimated."

"This Long Mo has been transformed into a half-dragon form. If he also transformed into a complete dragon body, Long Yang would be more fortunate than lucky."

"impossible!"

Another dragon shook his head and said, "Long Mo's blood is not pure, and it is already his limit to transform into a half-dragon!"

The dragon was right.

Today's Su Zimo can at most transform into a half-dragon form, but he can't transform into a complete dragon body. I don't know why.

But even in the form of a half-dragon, it is enough to support him to sweep everything!

The power of Canglong's roar has completely exploded!

Su Zimo stood on the spot, eyes like torches, and suddenly opened his mouth.

The dragon behind him also opened his mouth at the same time, and the movements of one person and one dragon were synchronized without any difference, and a roar that shook the world suddenly erupted!

Heaven and earth tremble, the wind and clouds change color!

"Roar!"

Shake hard with the sound of dragon roar!

The power of the two dragon roars collided in mid-air.

The whole world seemed to be silent.

In an instant, there was silence!

Great sound!

But every dragon family felt a kind of trembling in their hearts!

"Um!"

Long Yang's body trembled, and he groaned suddenly, his face turning pale.

The dragons are moving!

As we all know, the roar of the blue dragon is the strongest sound field force among the five dragon chords.

The collision of the two dragon roars, but it was Long Yang who fell behind!

what does that mean?

Could it be that the bloodline of this dragon ink is stronger than the bloodline of the blue dragon?

Unbelievable expressions appeared on the faces of the dragons.

Sudden!

Su Zimo stood up from the ground, and at the moment when Long Yang's body shook, he jumped up, pushed aside the clouds and mist, and rode on Long Yang's neck!

Long Yang was furious!

To be ridden on the neck, this is a great humiliation for the dragon race!

No one can surpass him!

The dignity of the dragon clan cannot be trampled on!

Su Zimo didn't care, his legs were strong and strong, he tightly clamped Long Yang's neck, raised his fist, and smashed it down against Long Yang's head!

boom!

A loud bang!

Long Yang groaned.

Su Zimo's punch was enough to smash the weapon into pieces, but he failed to knock Long Yang's head off, showing the strength of Canglong's fleshly body!

But when the punch fell, Long Yang's head was also a bloody mess.

"Roar!"

Long Yang roared, his eyes were red, and the entire dragon body rolled continuously, bursting with twisting and twisting power!

Even though Su Zimo's legs tightly clamped Long Yang's neck, he was almost thrown into the air by him.

Su Zimo quickly stretched out his hands and held Long Yang's pair of dragon horns tightly to stabilize his figure!

And Long Yang's body has no tendency to stop at all, rolling, shuttling, circling, and spinning in mid-air!

Su Zimo's hands and legs exerted force, and he could only stabilize his body, but he couldn't use his hands and continued to attack.

The two sides fell into a strange stalemate!

Of course, if there is no accident, such a stalemate will consume a lot of physical strength for Long Yang. If it continues, his defeat is inevitable!

"Hmph, Long Mo made a big mistake!"

"Yes, the horn of the blue dragon has many attack methods, and it condenses the essence of strength. Long Mo holds the horn of the blue dragon, that is, he is courting death."

Qunlong watched with cold eyes, naturally seeing it more clearly.

Just as they were discussing, Long Yang's dragon horn suddenly turned red, like a red-hot iron rod, and the temperature kept rising!

"Um?"

Su Zimo's eyes narrowed.

This is supposed to be the method of the candle dragon lineage, but Long Yang is in control!

Normally, if someone else continued to hold the pair of Canglong's horns, their palms would be burned to ashes.

If you let go, you will naturally be thrown off.

But Su Zimo was riding on Long Yang's neck. Long Yang's counterattack, in his eyes, did not pose a threat at all!

In the first place, his right hand is the Divine Phoenix Bone!

Even if the flesh and blood were burned to ashes, the bones of his right hand would not be damaged.

Second, Su Zimo would not foolishly hold the dragon horns.

He also has a hole card!

"Alright, I'll let you try the power of desolation!"

Su Zimo sneered slightly, his eyes brightened, and he secretly condensed the law. In the palms of his hands, two gray mists suddenly appeared!

The two groups of gray fog wrapped the red dragon horns, isolating the high temperature.

Su Zimo is still holding the Canglong's horn tightly, and his palm is safe and sound!

"Hey, this Long Mo actually has the means to deal with it."

"It is true that the Tao is one foot tall, and the devil is one zhang tall. It's hard to say whether the two will win or lose."

"What kind of magic is that gray fog? No matter how you hear it, it doesn't seem to be powerful."

Many dragons frowned slightly, and there was a little confusion in their eyes.

On the surface, the barren power is only to isolate the scorching heat of the blue dragon's horn.

But in fact, the desolation has already acted on Long Yang!

Long Yang's lifespan is decreasing at a rate of five hundred years with one breath!

In the blink of an eye, after ten breaths, Long Yang's lifespan has been reduced by as much as five thousand years!

Normally speaking, the lifespan of a virtuous Daoist is only five thousand years.

The Dragon Clan is one of the nine ancient clans. It once dominated the ancient times, and its bloodline is strong, which is different from the human clan.

Although the breeding rate of dragons is extremely low, their lifespan is very long. Even if they don't need to practice, they still have tens of thousands of years, a hundred thousand years of lifespan!

And human race cultivators can only have one hundred thousand years of lifespan if they step into the Mahayana realm.

This is the gap.

Therefore, Long Yang, who has a long life, did not notice anything abnormal after the desolation came.

The first to realize that something was wrong was not Long Yang, but the many dragon elders who were watching the battle hidden in the dark!

This battle, on the surface, was just a life-and-death battle between two dragon clans, but it had already alarmed the elders of the five-brained dragon clan!