Chapter 430: The Battle of Dragon Jiao!

"Martial Soul: Dragon Mink!"

After a few breaths of silence, the dragon marten took the lead.

I could only hear him whisper, and the void behind him suddenly rippled in layers, like a lake thrown into a stone, a blurred, constantly writhing huge black shadow, looming in the center of the ripples.

"Snakes?"

Wang Yang's eyes were condensed, and he looked closely at the martial soul that had not yet been revealed, the shape of the constantly writhing, looking like an entrenched giant snake.

"It's not a snake, it has the breath of a dragon!"

The voice of the sword demon appeared, and he sensed it more clearly than Wang Yang.

"Dragon, won't you?"

Wang Yang was shocked, what is a dragon? It is a divine beast that only appears in legends, the martial soul of the dragon mink, is it a dragon?

"The breath is not very pure, it should be a beast martial soul with true dragon blood!"

Sword Demon Dao.

Almost as the sword demon's voice fell, a clearly audible dragon groan came out from the huge black shadow, and the dragon chant was mighty and reached the sky.

"It's ...... The dragon's groan?"

"The martial soul of the dragon marten, it can't be a dragon, right?"

"I heard that the martial soul of the dragon marten is the ancient alien beast dragon marten, and his name is named after the martial soul!"

"Dragon marten, is it just a rumored alien beast with the potential to evolve into a true dragon?"

"Look, it's about to appear!"

With the continuous sound of the dragon's groan, the entire imperial capital immediately boiled.

Almost everyone's eyes were on the black shadow behind the dragon marten, which was constantly writhing and becoming clearer and clearer.

At this time, even the battles on the other nine martial arts platforms all stopped and looked at the No. 10 martial arts platforms in unison.

Rumble!

The terrifying waves of qi, like a stormy wave, suddenly erupted from the huge black shadow, and a huge dragon roar resounded through the sky.

The next moment, a huge creature appeared in everyone's sight.

It was a strange creature with the body of a dragon with the head of an ermine, and it was fifteen or sixteen feet huge, as if it could soar through the clouds and mist, and it walked in the void behind the dragon mink.

A domineering aura that looked at the world emanated from the body of the alien beast with the body of the mink-headed dragon, and instantly swept the entire heaven and earth, making people can't help but want to kneel and worship.

"How is it possible? His martial soul has actually been refined to such a degree?"

"I thought it was because his potential was exhausted, so he was never able to enter Yuandan, but I didn't expect him to have been refining his martial soul!"

"I'll just say that with his potential, how could he be stuck in the half-step Yuan Dan all the time, so that's the case!"

The upper echelons of the Hundred Beast Palace, looking at the strange creature with the dragon body and mink head behind the dragon mink, couldn't help but show a look of surprise on their faces.

"The martial soul is almost condensed...... It's so hidden!"

There was a pale black mist surging around him, and Luo Hu, who faintly covered his figure, stared at the martial spirit behind Long Mink with slightly cold eyes.

But even so, there was no fear in Luo Hu's expression, but there was a flash of deep coldness.

At this time, the pale black mist behind him also became more and more dense, as if the night was coming, swallowing all the light, and there was a faint eerie aura, emanating from those black mist.

Hiss!

In the next moment, a strange roar came from the black mist around Rahu.

The roar was very penetrating, and contained a cold and grim atmosphere, which made people shudder and change color, as if they were being targeted by a cold python, and they had the urge to turn around and escape.

"The momentum is actually not weaker than the martial soul of the dragon mink!"

Feeling the terrifying momentum emanating from the pitch-black mist around Luo Hu's body, Wang Yang's eyes flashed, and there was a slight look of thought.

"Now!"

Rahu's low shout sounded, and the darker and thicker black mist around him suddenly swelled, and then twisted again, condensing into a huge monster.

It was a giant python covered in pitch-black scales, but on the top of its head, it had a pitch-black sharp horn, and eight sharp claws also grew under its abdomen.

The four claws of the lower body supported the hovering snake body, entrenched on the ground, and stood tall with the upper half of the height, the scarlet snake core continued to swallow, and the pair of hexagonal cold eyes instinctively looked at the cloud-like dragon marten, and kept hissing.

"Eight-legged? Could it be an eight-legged demon python?"

"What eight-legged demon python, don't talk nonsense, the snake has horns for Jiao, and Rahu's martial soul has clearly been transformed into an eight-legged ink linjiao!"

"It's a pity, this eight-legged ink linjiao is just a single horn, if it has two horns, then there is a possibility of Jackie Chan. ”

"One is a dragon marten, and the other is an eight-legged ink linjiao, maybe they can both evolve into real dragons, no wonder the two of them are incompatible!"

Looking at the fierce momentum, the eight-legged ink Jiao, which was not weaker than the dragon marten, the imperial capital field, which was originally shocked, broke out again with a shocking hot discussion.

"Have you changed from an eight-legged demon python to an eight-legged ink linjiao? It seems that you have a lot of opportunities in the Beast God Pool!"

The dragon marten grinned, full of domineering air.

As he spoke, his hands quickly sealed, and exquisite beast patterns emerged, quickly covering his entire body, exuding a violent beast aura.

"My current eight-legged ink linjiao is no longer much weaker than your dragon marten, and you no longer have the advantage of martial souls. ”

The cold color on Rahu's face was even worse.

I don't know if it's because of his eight-legged ink linjiao, so that the pupils of his eyes look like they have become hexagonal, surrounded by an extremely cold aura.

Similarly, he also has animal patterns all over his body, but it is different from the dragon marten, the whole body is blood-red, exuding an incomparably rich bloody aura, and I don't know how much blood is contaminated with the blood of living beings.

"Not weaker than my dragon marten, ignorant guy, today, I will let you see and see, my martial soul ability, let you know how big the gap between you and me is. ”

The dragon marten laughed, and the martial soul dragon marten behind him also let out a crisp dragon groan, and a terrifying devouring force erupted in his body.

The aura of heaven and earth above the entire Martial Emperor frantically gathered towards the dragon and mink martial spirit.

In the blink of an eye, a huge amount of spiritual energy was devoured, making the spiritual energy above the entire imperial capital seem to be instantly drained.

"Dragon Emperor Fist!"

The exquisite beast patterns on the dragon mink's body, as if it had its own spiritual wisdom at this moment, were surging wildly, mixed with majestic true qi, all condensed on his right fist.

In the dragon mink martial soul, there is also an extremely mysterious martial soul power, which continues to pour into the dragon mink's right fist.

The three violent and powerful energies are perfectly fused on the right fist of the dragon mink, condensed into a golden body, as if cast in gold, with the domineering emanation of the emperor, like the emperor who reigns over the world!