At this moment, Jiaolong roared, and in the dragon's eyes, with a trace of unwillingness, he was also a last resort, otherwise, he would not easily use this sun and moon dragon body.

Because, this Sun Moon Dragon Body consumes his potential extremely much, if he uses it under normal circumstances, even within ten years, his cultivation will not improve in the slightest, but at this moment, he can't care about anything else.

"The sun and the moon change!"

In an instant, Jiaolong's body became larger, and his dragon scales were even more brilliant, although they were not as bright as they were in their heyday, but they were not much worse.

His entire dragon body has more than doubled in size, his volume has become even larger, and his dedication is even more terrifying.

Every move seemed to be able to shatter the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying power made Lin Wuya's pupils shrink, this power was enough to pose a threat to his colorful aura.

His colorful aura is not completely invincible, otherwise the original Father of the Clouds brand would not have been broken so easily!

If the gap in strength is too big, then it will still be broken, and at this moment, the dragon has become bigger, and the colorful aura urged by Lin Wuya has also become bigger, I don't know how much.

"Even if your strength increases, you still can't escape!"

Lin Wuya looked at Jiaolong with cold eyes, and then a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his cold eyes.

"With my blood, honed!"

In Lin Wuya's mouth, a drop of blood spurted out, and the blood was pale golden, incomparably bright, like a miniature version of the scorching sun.

With a wave of his hand, the blood flew away in an instant, and came to the colorful aperture, and then the aperture suddenly changed, and a trace of blood spread among the colorful colors.

Suddenly increased by two or three times, this abrasion power was even more terrifying and powerful than before, that is, the ordinary Venerable Realm demon beast was put in, and it could be completely refined in almost more than an hour.

Ordinary half-step Venerable Realm demon beasts have come to refine as much as they want, and there is no trace of pressure at all, but at this moment, Lin Wuya's face has begun to turn pale.

What a ruthless heart, with your essence and blood, you yourself, will not be devoured by heaven and earth?"

Jiaolong's gaze at this moment was still calm, and each of his dragon scales began to retrograde, constantly fighting against the power of abrasion.

The dragon scales are extremely hard, and the power of abrasion is also helpless for a while, so the dragon has time to speak.

"Isn't the sun and moon dragon body you use also consume potential, and besides, the heaven and the earth are devouring, how can I be afraid?"

Lin Wuya glanced at the besieged Jiaolong without being salty, and then closed his eyes completely, he wanted to replenish the emptiness in his body.

As powerful as him, fighting with Jiaolong also consumed a lot of aura, and now his body is already extremely empty, and he needs to replenish his strength.

He didn't absorb the aura above this piece of West Lake, these aura also need to construct a seven-colored circle of light to trap Jiaolong, if he absorbs it, Jiaolong, I'm afraid that with the help of the power of the sun and moon dragon body, it will be out of trouble, and when the time comes, it will be another trouble.

He runs the Heavenly Dao Method, directly through the underworld in the dimensional world, in the universe, there are many dimensional worlds, and in these dimensional worlds, there are immortals and demons, endless!

Of course, ordinary exercises can't communicate, but Lin Wuya is a scholar of heaven and man, and his Heavenly Dao method naturally has this ability, and the frequency of communication is much stronger than other exercises.

But after a few quarters of an hour, Lin Wuya's complexion gradually became ruddy, and he communicated a world with an incomparably rich immortal aura, immortal qi, that is the power that only the gods can absorb, he has only absorbed a little, and he has completely recovered!

At this moment, he looked at the colorful aperture, the power of abrasion was running wildly, Jiaolong, was struggling frantically, he felt that it was possible for him to break free.

"True Dragon Fire, Burning"

Lin Wuya didn't hesitate at all, his eyes suddenly burst out with endless flames, and those flames, showing a pale golden color, contained incomparable heat.

That heat was terrifying, and the power of this flame fell directly into the colorful circle of light and began to burn wildly.

The fire of the true dragon is nothing but the dragon in front of him is also extraordinary, his dragon scales are extremely thick, and this dragon is a fire dragon, and he is naturally close to fire.

However, Lin Wuya's true dragon fire is the ancestor of ten thousand fires, and only those pure-blooded fire dragons can control it, and the impure blood-blooded dragon in front of him is not an opponent!

As soon as the fire of the true dragon came out, Lin Wuya did not hesitate at all, and directly slapped it out with another palm, this palm was slapped, and the cold air overflowed, and the terrifying cold air formed an incomparably strong contrast with the fire of the real dragon!

The power of the two heavens of ice and fire, plus the power of the abrasion of the colorful aperture, add up, it is a big mountain, which can be wiped out in an instant, but the dragon is still supporting it, roaring!

Lin Wuya looked at the dragon in front of him without the slightest surprise, the power of the dragon is strong and the heritage is profound, what is in front of him is not enough!

His gaze suddenly became fierce, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a supreme heavenly emperor who dominated the eternals, and his spirit and spirit had become completely different from before.

Especially his pair of eyes, high above, ruling the heavens, he waved his big hand, and in an instant, a phantom of the Heavenly Emperor dressed in white was revealed, sitting upright. Above the colorful array, the constant pressure of the Heavenly Emperor came.

Jiaolong is still unyielding, but he is almost out of oil at the moment, and he can still hold on now, relying on that kind of heritage.

Once the essence is consumed, his Jiaodan may really be seized by others.

Lin Wuya sat in the void, and the invisible power gushed out from his body crazily, constantly impacting into the colorful circle of light, endlessly, if it was according to this situation, I am afraid it would not take long for Jiao Dan to be obtained by him!

In the blink of an eye, a day has passed, and the dragon at this moment is still resisting stubbornly, his dragon scales are completely dim, and the pair of sharp horns above his head have also become gray at this moment, and his entire dragon body has become weak.

For more than a day, countless forces were superimposed together, he had already run out of oil, his strength still did not return at this moment, he knew that if his strength returned, in an instant, he could break this colorful cage!

Instead, his body is still empty, and his demonic power is still only a trace of it, which is not enough for him to use some powerful secret methods!

At this moment, Jiaolong wants to cry without tears, if the almost monstrous demonic power he once used to exist still exists, then he can easily break it, and now he will not be planted in the hands of a kid who is not in the realm of respect.

Moreover, this is the kid's endless means, which makes him feel extremely troublesome, and now, he has no way to get out of trouble, if he wants to hand over Jiaodan, it is almost impossible.