The little girl raised her head to the sky and roared, and a deafening dragon groan appeared, penetrating the field space under the female devil's head, resounding in the sky, shaking the entire Fengyuntai, like a real dragon was born, and he wanted to roar his opponent to death. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this moment, on the left and right sides of Fengyun Tower, hundreds of storey-high Fengyun Twin Towers, thousands of monks were silent and speechless, and their hearts trembled by the sound of this true dragon's roar.

Since ancient times, the True Dragon Clan, arrogantly laughing at the world, the universe, is one of the most powerful races, and the strongest of its True Dragon Clan can fight and kill the immortals, and can smash a group of the strongest people of the same rank just by roaring.

The female demon head has a colorful divine light around her body, her mana is boiling like a sea, and her hands are constantly dancing, forming an ancient Dao seal, communicating heaven and earth, and blocking the invasion of sound waves. The young man who was surrounded by the vast ice and snow lightly waved his hand, and the ice formed within three zhang of his body, as if a small world had been frozen in ice, and the three of them used their own means to resist the roar of the petite figure of the real dragon.

"It's so powerful." The Netherworld's body trembled violently, and he was under a lot of pressure and trauma.

And that Ice Boy and the female demon also suffered different degrees of internal injuries, in the same level, among the younger generations with similar realms, no one could stop such a powerful roar, not even the most powerful one of the younger generation in the cultivation world.

"Hey, hey." The little girl sneered and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

The sonic attack that she had just roared out was not a small load on her body.

"Boom", the little girl took the lead and smashed a punch into the frozen world outside the body of the Ice and Snow Boy, this punch was just fierce and domineering, and the ice and snow space outside the body of the Ice and Snow Master broke and shattered into pieces of ice, and the ice and snow space was broken.

The ice and snow boy retreated violently, coughing up blood at the corners of his mouth, and there was a trembling look in his eyes, he didn't expect that the little girl on the opposite side who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, the strength of her fist was so strong, and in the case of injury, she could shatter his frozen defense with one punch.

"Hmph, with one against three, you won't survive today." The Netherworld Prince's mouth spat out cold words, the Netherworld Qi on his palm was surrounded, and black runes were forming, spanning dozens of meters in one step, slashing towards the petite figure with the power of ten thousand jun.

The petite figure did not dodge or dodge, jumped high, one turned around, the other flicked his legs, like a real dragon swinging his tail, kicking towards the palm of the Netherworld's son, "bang" the soles of his feet collided, making a banging sound, just in the blink of an eye, the two of them had dozens of collisions.

The Netherworld Master raised a swarthy netherworld aura, protecting his whole body, and couldn't see any part of his body, but the palm that could easily suppress the monks of the same realm was vibrating violently, and the tiger's mouth was flowing with black blood, his eyes were surprised, and then he was relieved, he vaguely knew the origin of this little woman, she was invincible in the world, and it was not surprising that her combat power was not surprising.

The petite figure is fierce and domineering, and dozens of battles have repelled the Netherworld, and he has a peerless and invincible demeanor.

Behind the back, the frozen man killed, his hands were sealed, giving up the defense of the frozen enchantment, and attacking instead of defending, a pair of fleshy palms, crystal clear, like an ice sculpture in the winter sun, emitting a crystal light, only to see a thin layer of ice on his snow-white flesh palm, incomparably hard, sweeping the head of the petite figure, if it is cut, half of the head will be cut off.

The little girl turned around, and the red true dragon qi condensed on top of her right fist, which was extremely bright. It was still a fierce fist, smashing into the fleshy palm of the frozen man.

The fists and palms of the two slammed together, the sonorous sound sounded, the sparks and stars splashed everywhere, dozens of hard bumps in a row, the frozen man was arrogant and powerful, and the first confrontation with the little girl was broken through the ice defense by a punch, and his heart was uneven, so he used the real power of ice and snow to win back a game.

Ping-pong, banging continued, more than a hundred times later, there were blood stains on the little girl's fist, her fingers were exposed to Sensen's white bones, and the ice on the palms of the frozen man on the opposite side was shattered again, and at the same time, the palms of his hands drooped and he couldn't use his strength, that was because his ten finger bones were broken alive by the little girl's domineering true dragon power through the ice, and the frozen man's eyes were cold at this moment.

At the same time, there was a deep admiration in his heart, the owner of that petite figure only had the cultivation of the peak of condensation, and he and the descendant of the Netherworld Blood Sea had stepped into the realm of the early stage of refining not long ago, even so, he still couldn't suppress the petite figure, and the strength on those fists was too domineering.

Between the two of them and the electric flint, the time is extremely short.

The Netherworld Master killed, there seemed to be a sleeping force reviving in his body, the Netherworld, the water of the Yellow Spring emerged, showing an image of the Yellow Spring, and there was a strong suction force, to pull the little girl into the Yellow Spring, and not into the cycle of life and death.

The frozen man retreated violently, away from the center, and the suction force was not only aimed at the little girl, but also had a certain effect on him.

The little girl's petite and weak body jumped to the sky, jumping to a height of hundreds of meters, the blood-colored true dragon power was boiling, the blood and qi in the body were rolling, and the red runes outside the body were shining, like a real dragon going to sea, hitting the nine shadows and the reincarnation of Huangquan down, the heaven and the earth were the only ones, and the body swooped down, like a demon god, and slammed into the netherworld.

"Boom", Fengyuntai was trembling, and half of the body of the Netherworld Boy sank into the hard stone layer of Fengyuntai, and the vision outside his body disappeared, and was blown away by this punch.

In the distance of the Fengyun Twin Towers, thousands of monks watched, looking at the petite figure on the Fengyun platform, the atmosphere did not dare to come out, and they were speechless in shock, this is the pinnacle duel in the same level, which is rarely seen in ordinary times.

The little girl hit the two leaders of the younger generation with a pair of meat fists, and she did not fall behind.

The battle continues, the frozen man, the Nether Boy, the little girl who uses secret arts.

And from beginning to end, the female devil with the colorful divine light did not make a move, in fact, in the initial fight with the little girl, she seemed to be unharmed, but in fact, she suffered a lot of internal injuries, and no one in the same level could fight to the death with the true dragon invincible method and be unharmed.

The female devil looked at the petite figure like a real dragon, her eyes were shining, the wounds on her body were recovering rapidly, her palms were rapidly sealing, and the colorful big peacock magic was gradually taking shape.

It didn't take long for the female devil's Dao seal to be completed, and her mind was all on the petite figure in the center of the field.

"Hey, who's that? Such a powerful body, actually jumped from the top floor of the Fengyun Tower to the Fengyun Platform? A monk exclaimed, watching a figure leap down from the attic on the top floor of the Fengyun Tower.

In the topmost attic of one of the buildings of the Fengyun Twin Towers, a figure jumped down from a height of thousands of meters, and fell on the Fengyun Life and Death Platform with a "bang", the Fengyun Platform shook slightly, the man, his legs and feet were bent, and then he stood up, his body was only slightly turbulent a few times, and it was no big deal, the man was light and light, and patted his clothes, but the next moment, a sharp breath emerged, and his legs suddenly exerted force, and the speed was amazing, like a humanoid lightning rushing towards the four people who were fighting on the Fengyun Platform.

On the platform, the handprint of the female devil's head is formed, the corners of her mouth are overflowing with blood, and the internal injuries are more serious, but the colorful divine light on her body is pervasive, the blood is boiling, the breath is gradually powerful and terrifying, and there is an earth-shattering force in the recovery, on the body of the female devil, there is a vague phantom, like a peacock king who roars the world, and the figure of the female devil coincides, the female devil roars softly, and the voice resounds.

"Sister, let's just catch it." The female devil's voice was cold, and she stepped on the multicolored divine light, and flew towards the petite figure in the air.

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