Most of the elves don't know water.

This is one of their weaknesses.

Once the elven wings stick to the water, there is no way to maintain the posture of flying.

Even the night dance of the city lord of Biso City had no way to avoid it, and the beautiful dark purple translucent wings behind her gradually shrank, wilting and hanging behind her, and her body fell directly to the ground from mid-air.

"Hahaha~!"

After the cheap dragon got the dragon horn on the right, he only felt an extremely powerful force spread all over the limbs and hundreds of bones in an instant.

The power of the past, like a great river, runs through the veins, and the heaviest merges into the dantian.

The body of the Ancient Extreme Fire God Dragon's soul form continued to condense into a solid shape in mid-air.

From transparent to translucent, and finally, to materialization. A true Ancient Extreme Fire God Dragon appeared in front of everyone!

"Great! I love it! The emperor likes it very much! Hahahahaha! ”

The cheap dragon couldn't control the joy in his heart, and he was churning happily in mid-air, and the huge black dragon body was full of thousands of feet, and it was quickly shuttling through the thick clouds.

He hadn't been so excited in years.

Strength!

The power of the dragon!

This is the true power of dragons!

A right corner contains about a quarter of his power in his heyday, but only this quarter is enough for him to dominate now!

Ling Luo held the Moonlight God King Seal in his right hand, and with his left hand, he condensed the Silver Moon Dance with a radius of several hundred meters, chasing and striking wildly towards the Night Dance that fell to the ground.

The temple was destroyed, the artifacts left behind by the dark elf god Amelia were taken away, and the night dance was already in chaos.

She lost her sharpness and was forced back step by step by Ling Luo's attack.

"Hell alright?"

Ling Luo raised his head and shouted into the air.

"That's it!"

The huge dragon body of the cheap dragon swooped down directly from mid-air, and instantly perched on Ling Luo's side, getting her on his back.

"It feels really good."

The corners of Ling Luo's lips were slightly hooked, feeling the wonderful taste of riding a divine dragon galloping, and couldn't help but admire.

"That's, I don't see who the emperor is?!"

The cheap dragon was so proud, his tail was cocked.

Soon, however, he was happy and sad.

Above the sky, a loud roar sounded.

It was even bigger than the commotion when the cheap dragon fused the dragon's horns and destroyed the temple just now.

Ling Luo sensed that something was wrong.

She raised her head, and then she noticed that above the nine heavens, thick clouds were rolling, and there was an earth-shattering collision between the clouds, thunder roared in her ears, and lightning intertwined into a web.

It's -

Ling Luo's eyes widened suddenly, a look of fear crossed his face, and he exclaimed, "It's broken! It's a thunderstorm! ”

After the Ancient Extreme Fire God Dragon fused a dragon horn, its power was too strong, and it had broken through the bottleneck of the Void, and what was triggered at this moment was the catastrophe of ascending immortals.

The ears of the cheap dragon moved slightly, and on the horn of the dragon on the right, a black and gold light flashed, and it looked a little cute.

The moment he raised his head, it was just as a huge thunderbolt slashed down from the clouds.

"Holy!"

The face of the cheap dragon changed suddenly, and with an angry curse, the huge dragon body quickly dodged to the right, which was able to avoid the thunder.

The thunderbolt failed to hit the dragon, but landed heavily on the island in the middle of the lake.