Chapter 212: Divine Dragon Blood
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Just a simple sentence exposed his high-flying and domineering character, which made Ning Tianzhen next to him extremely uncomfortable, and it happened that some of the little minions behind Hei Mujiao didn't know that things had taken place, and a young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks agreed to a smile and slapped Qin Ming with a smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Ning Tianzhen's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, a huge death aura crushed all around, the young man who had just stepped out suddenly stopped, his eyes were wide open, the smile on his mouth had not disappeared, and the next moment there was a rain of blood, Ning Tianzhen didn't know when he appeared in front of the young man, and his hands forcibly tore the young man in half.
All the people were shocked, they didn't even see how Ning Tianzhen made a move, Hei Mujiao only realized at this time that Ning Tianzhen was terrible, a master of the Tianyuan Realm broke like this, and the end was so miserable.
Even Qin Ming and the people behind him were dumbfounded, they had never seen Ning Tianzhen's true strength, and today was an eye-opener.
Ning Tianzhen threw away the corpse in his hand, and it was a demon god alive, his eyes flashed with purple light, and he glanced at everyone coldly.
Under Ning Tian's innocent glance, the people behind Kuromu Jiao couldn't help but shiver and took a few steps back.
"Those who want to move me, look for death. Kuromu Jiao, if you refuse to cooperate, this is your fate. ā
As he spoke, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ning Tianzhen's mouth, and he glanced at the corpse he had thrown away.
A chill suddenly floated in Hei Mu Jiao's heart, and he said calmly: "Ning Tianzhen, if you dare to kill the disciple of the Netherworld, are you not afraid of the wrath of the Netherworld?"
Ning Tianzhen raised his head and laughed wildly a few times, and said nonchalantly: "Netherworld, don't say that you are a Netherworld, even if it is the real Netherworld, I don't care about it." One sentence is domineering.
At this time, Qin Ming behind Ning Tianzhen was already full of all tastes, and he originally surrendered to him just to get Ning Tianzhen's Taixu True Sutra, and he was inevitably a little unconvinced in his heart, just now Ning Tianzhen's strength and strength completely conquered him.
"Don't think that if you are a zombie, you can not take the Netherworld in your eyes, the deity wants to see what other means you have to claim invincible under the immortals and saints. As he spoke, Kuromu Jiao's face turned cold, and a powerful aura was released from his body.
Feeling the breath on Hei Mu Jiao's body, Ning Tianzhen smiled coldly: "For such a long time, Xiu Wei has not yet broken through the Xuan Realm. ā
Hei Mu Jiao stared at Ning Tianzhen coldly and did not speak, the faint blue light formed a protective layer around his body, and a silver snake sword shot out of thin air towards Ning Tianzhen.
This hand made Ning Tianzhen slightly stunned, allowing the magic weapon to attack at will with just his mind, compared to the control of the magic weapon by the monks of the Middle Western Continent back then.
This kind of gorgeous move is not worth mentioning at all compared to the gap between the two, watching the flying silver snake sword split into hundreds of swords in just a few seconds, forming a huge sword network, enveloping Ning Tianzhen's entire person.
The sound of breaking the sky was endless, the colorful light was dazzling, Ning Tianzhen just smiled slightly, his fists were clenched together, his arms shook suddenly, and a wild death force shot out from his body, without a strong collision, the powerful death power instantly engulfed the sword shadow in the sky.
"Poof"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the black wood Jiao stepped back a few steps, looking at Ning Tianzhen in front of him in disbelief, under the collision of this disproportionate power, the silver snake sword was suddenly destroyed by Ning Tianzhen's death power, which made the black wood Jiao's mind extremely traumatized.
"Is that all you have to do?"
Repelling the other party with one move, Ning Tianzhen did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and asked coldly with a frown.
Stabilizing his figure, Hei Mujiao's face was pale, he glared at Ning Tianzhen viciously, his hands quickly intertwined, and a golden point of light slowly flew out of his chest, Ning Tianzhen raised his sword eyebrows, squinting at the golden point of light suspiciously.
I saw that the golden points of light like rice grains continued to expand, and with a whirl, a gust of wind blew in the calm sky, and the sky suddenly became gloomy, and a wild breath poured out from the golden point of light.
As the power in the point of light was still being released, Ning Tianzhen suddenly felt that the green dragon tattoo on his chest began to squirm slowly as if it was alive, and in shock, he hurriedly urged the death power in his body to suppress the wriggling green dragon.
The golden point of light in mid-air seemed to have a strong attraction to the green dragon tattoo on Ning Tianzhen's body, which also made Ning Tianzhen even more puzzled, what was that golden point of light? He could feel that power was in the same vein as the green dragon on his body, and he had felt this power in Long Ao's body.
Looking at Ning Tianzhen's seemingly anxious mold, a treacherous smile appeared on Hei Mu Jiao's face, he also thought that Ning Tianzhen was afraid of the golden light point he released, and shouted: "Ning Tianzhen, you are also afraid, to tell you the truth, this is the divine dragon essence blood, wait a minute, I will let you know what the real power is." As he spoke, the black wood Jiao raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, his body rose to the sky, and as his figure flew into the air, the pouring rain poured down, and his body actually turned into a black giant snake of nearly 100 meters, spitting a long letter with a blood basin and swallowing the blood of the divine dragon.
"Dragon's Blood"
Ning Tianzhen suddenly understood why the tattoo made of the dragon-shaped ring on his body had such a big reaction, it turned out to be from the same vein, and the divine dragon essence blood in Heimu Jiao's mouth should be the blood left behind when the divine beast Qinglong fell, but he didn't expect to let Heimu Jiao get it.
When he saw the black wood Jiao swallowing the divine dragon essence blood in one gulp, Ning Tianzhen shouted "not good" A terrifying thought appeared in his heart, the black wood Jiao was originally the Black Jiao clan, and he inherited part of the true dragon blood in his body, once he devoured the divine dragon essence blood, it was possible to suddenly turn Jiao into a dragon. The appearance of a true dragon has caused a lot of trouble to himself, not to mention such a good thing as the essence blood of the divine dragon, how can it be cheaper for Heimu Jiao.
Thinking of this, a hint of a smile appeared on the corner of Ning Tianzhen's mouth, and the power of death in his body lifted the suppression of the green dragon tattoo, and suddenly a cyan light flickered and left Ning Tianzhen's body, and at the same time, a loud dragon groan sounded.
Looking at the divine dragon essence blood that was about to be swallowed into his mouth, Kuromu Jiao's heart felt a burst of joy, as a snake, the highest goal he pursued was to become a real divine dragon, and this goal was right in front of him, which set off a wave of excitement in his heart. And at this time, a few loud dragon groans broke the desire in his heart, a powerful oppression from ancient times made a kind of awe rise in his heart, and also made his brain fall into confusion for a short time.
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