Chapter 62: Mysterious Power
Yang Tianlong and the others had just run out of the building, and were about to breathe a sigh of relief, but there was a loud noise from behind.
Everyone turned their heads and looked, one by one dumbfounded, that Jiaolong was too powerful, even if cultivation was the innate peak, but its physical body was comparable to the Heavenly Dao powerhouse, and those walls and soils comparable to divine weapons collapsed one after another under the impact of that huge Jiaolong.
From a distance, the huge dragon looked like a super bulldozer, and the clods of soil in the sky were sprinkled down one after another as if it were raining. It was a spectacular scene, much more beautiful than the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games.
But this spectacular scene before us is a great danger. In the blink of an eye, the dragon was already in front of everyone.
Yang Tianlong and the others wanted to run but couldn't run past this huge guy, and besides, this dragon was the king in this place, and if he ran, he would only die even worse.
"The momentum can't be weak, since we have reached this point, we can only fight hard, if we can't kill it, then we can only die." Cao Qing glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice.
"Fight!" The people suppressed their cowardice and fear, drew their swords, and prepared for battle, and if they could not kill it, they would have to die.
"Roar!"
Jiaolong's eyes were like lanterns, looking at Yang Tianlong and roaring, his voice was full of banter and disdain.
The voice of the giant dragon was hundreds of times more powerful than the legendary lion's roar, and Yang Tianlong and the others blocked their ears, but the roar was too powerful, and when they heard the sound, their blood was churning.
Shui Rou and the others did not reach the innate realm, and they struggled to resist, but they still couldn't resist.
"Poof!" Only Yang Tianlong was in the half-step innate realm, and it was nothing serious, and the others couldn't help but spurt blood.
"No, we have to strike first, otherwise, this monster will roar a few times, and we will all die." Shen Yunfei looked at the giant dragon and said, "His weakness should be in the tail, and we can't break through other places." ”
After speaking, Shen Yunfei took the lead in rushing forward, the sword was unsheathed, the cold light was cold, and a strange cold aura instantly permeated Shen Yunfei's body, and that strong battle intent and murderous aura instantly climbed to the top.
Shen Yunfei jumped and attacked the tail of the dragon, Yang Tianlong and the others also hurriedly rushed up when they saw this, and if they couldn't kill the dragon in front of them with the strength of everyone, the result could be imagined.
Each of them unleashed all their life-saving skills, and thirteen sword qi of various colors attacked towards the tail of the dragon.
Yang Tianlong was not to be outdone, and gathered all his strength to roar.
"The Fifth Form of the Eighteen Palms of the Heavenly Dragon - Dragon in the Wild!"
"Whew!" A huge dragon circled up, majestic, although it was pitiful compared to the dragon in front of him, but the power of the dragon was better than the dragon in front of him.
When the dragon was about to bite Shen Yunfei and the others, he suddenly stopped, looked at a majestic dragon next to him, and watched with big eyes without blinking.
There was a look of admiration and yearning in that look, and its tail was attacked by Shen Yunfei and a few others. Shen Yunfei and the others tried their best to cut it sweating, not to mention cutting out a drop of blood, and they couldn't even leave a mark.
Yang Tianlong saw that the giant dragon he had condensed with his true qi actually attracted Jiaolong's attention, and his face was overjoyed, but when he saw Shen Yunfei's side, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
"My mother! This guy is such a super invincible pervert, fuck, so many people attack it, it doesn't even feel like it's tickling. Yang Tianlong didn't have the idea of scolding God in his heart.
As time passed, Yang Tianlong's divine dragon condensed with his true qi gradually blurred. Condensing the Divine Dragon is very consuming of true qi, and it has to be controlled well, and it can't be beaten out.
Yang Tianlong couldn't hold on at this time, but for the sake of Yin Yuqing, Yang Tianlong gritted his teeth, mobilized his true qi, and replenished the past.
Jiaolong looked at the divine dragon, and then at Yang Tianlong under Jiaolong, as if he had found something.
"Roar!"
The dragon let out a loud roar, and the huge sound wave spread out like a tsunami in the sea, spreading out like the speed of light. Yang Tianlong was opposite to that dragon, and the power of that huge shock wave could be imagined.
In an instant, Yang Tianlong's condensed divine dragon vanished. Under that huge shock wave, Yang Tianlong was rushed out of the hundreds of meters, fell heavily to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Jiaolong's loud roar almost shattered Yang Tianlong's heart. At this time, Yang Tianlong felt that his whole body was falling apart, soreness and weakness, and he reluctantly turned his head to look at Yin Yuqing.
After Jiaolong injured Yang Tianlong, he didn't take advantage of the victory to attack, one it didn't need, and the other it wanted to decide on Shen Yunfei who had fallen on it and attacked endlessly.
Jiaolong turned his head and glanced at Shen Yunfei and a few people with disdain, his huge tail, like Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, swept towards Shen Yunfei and a few people, and he was unstoppable, that speed, that strength was really called killing gods when encountering gods, and killing Buddhas when encountering Buddhas.
"Bang Bang Bang~~"
A series of sounds were like firecrackers, and in an instant, Shen Yunfei and the others were swept away by the huge tail before they could react, and the huge force instantly swept Shen Yunfei and the others out of a distance of several hundred meters.
Several people fell to the ground heavily, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out, all of them were unconscious, and their breath was dying, if it weren't for Yang Tianlong's blood effect, which protected the hearts of several of them, otherwise Jiaolong's blow alone would have killed several of them.
"No~~" Seeing Yin Yuqing, they fell to the ground and didn't wake up, not knowing life and death. Yang Tianlong was furious, gritted his teeth, and gathered all his strength to stand up.
Jiaolong didn't care whether Yang Tianlong was angry or not, he swam around and swam towards Shen Yunfei and the others, preparing to eat the few "little worms" that disturbed him.
"Jiaolong, your opponent is me!" Yang Tianlong roared, gathered the most powerful strength in his body, condensed into a giant dragon, and jumped towards the dragon. If this blow is unsuccessful, it will become a benevolent, this is Yang Tianlong's last thought.
Jiaolong felt the breath of the divine dragon, stopped, and turned his head to look at Yang Tianlong, who had already attacked it at this time.
"Bang!" With a loud bang, Yang Tianlong successfully hit the dragon with the divine dragon condensed by his true qi, but the dragon's body only trembled, and there was nothing on his body.
"Roar!" Jiaolong was a little angry at this time, and with another loud roar, Yang Tianlong was instantly shocked out of the air.
This time, Yang Tianlong no longer had any strength, lying on the ground and vomiting several mouthfuls of blood, and his consciousness began to be a little blurred. At this moment, a streamer of light swept across and flew into Yang Tianlong's mouth.
As soon as that streamer entered Yang Tianlong's body, a mysterious force instantly sprinted to every cell and every meridian of Yang Tianlong.
That stream of light continued to spread, constantly strengthening every cell and meridian in Yang Tianlong's body. Yang Tianlong's original injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the medicinal power of the latent dragon grass that was originally hidden in his body was fully exerted at this moment.
The medicinal power of the Latent Dragon Grass continued to nourish Yang Tianlong's whole body, but most of them headed towards one place.