"Ossified Divine Dragon? This old bone has taken out all the things at the bottom of the box. ”

Dusty Heart looked at the wasteland plain with a solemn face, and at the same time, a burst of soul power appeared on his body, enveloping Ning Fengzhi and retreating towards the back quickly.

Ning Fengzhi's face was a little solemn, and he asked, "Uncle Jian, is this little guy really so strong?" ”

As the sect master of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, although his vision was not bad, only the seventy-ninth level of soul power limited him after all, and seeing that Bone Douluo used the ninth soul technique, this made him a little unable to see through.

Sword Douluo's eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "This little guy can force the old bones to this point, do you say that he is strong or not, he may be weaker than the old bones, but he definitely has the strength of a middle-level Title Douluo, which means that his strength is at least level ninety-four." ”

"Hiss~"

At this point, even Ning Fengzhi, who had seen strong winds and waves, couldn't help but gasp, although he knew that this little guy was very powerful, but how old was he?!

Ning Fengzhi turned his head to look at the figure that looked a little small, and his eyes were hot.

The other side......

As the ninth soul ring on the bone dragon's body shone brightly, its other eight soul rings also shone one in turn, yellow, purple, black, and three-color light flashed continuously, gradually integrating into the bone dragon's skeleton.

At this moment, Zhao Xuan saw a giant dragon leaping into the sky.

The body was covered with pitch-black scales, a pair of wings that covered the sky were dark purple, and the eyes were completely golden, and the dragon danced high in the sky, and the golden dragon eyes looked at the world.

The dragon hovers high in the sky, with the golden sun in its back, and its wings vibrate like an ancient myth.

Zhao Xuan also urged all his strength at this moment, staring at the ancient dragon that seemed to be real.

The surging blood in his body was rushing like a river, every inch and every minute of muscle on his body was tense, and at this moment, his body was transparent, full of brilliant and noble purple and gold color, and a faint blood qi diffused from Zhao Xuan's body.

His black hair is flying, showing off his flamboyance!

At the same time, in the extremely wide area around it, purple-gold thunder suddenly appeared, tearing through the void and shattering the white bones, forming a tyrannical sea of thunder.

The ancient dragon that looked a little illusory swooped down, and at this moment, as if the entire sky had collapsed, Zhao Xuan felt a heavy pressure coming from the sky above.

"Click!"

With the sound of a tree trunk breaking, the countless trees closest to the wasteland plain were destroyed by this heavy pressure with a "click" and "click".

A terrifying aura swept between the heavens and the earth, and the other half of the towering white bone jungle was also shattered into powder.

Zhao Xuan's blood was soaring, in that purple-gold blood, there seemed to be a world-shattering figure looming in it, there was nothing on his body, but there were countless thunderbolts around him.

The fleshy figure let out a roar in the face of the dragon falling from the sky, and then raised its hands to resist the ancient dragon falling from the sky.

That bloody figure was much smaller than the dragon, but it made people feel incomparably majestic.

"Bang!"

The two intersected, and the void suddenly rippled and dispersed in all directions, and the line of silver dragon-like ripples swept across the void, and where it swept, countless spatial cracks appeared, and from below, it looked as if the entire sky had been shattered.

Sword Douluo, who was watching the battle from a distance, trembled, and rebuked in a low voice: "These two madmen. ”

Then, he took Ning Fengzhi back a thousand meters again before stopping, and looked at the battlefield from a distance.

The void rippled vertically and horizontally, a mountain peak was cut off by the waist, and countless mountains and rocks fell with a bang, which was extremely tragic.

At this moment, the fleshy figures wrestled with the ancient dragon, and their eyes flashed with crazy battle intent.

Their figures were also illusory, and in the blood and qi figures, one after another could be seen flickering in the Purple Sky Divine Thunder, which was completely composed of thunder and lightning runes, and a clear bone could be seen in the body of the ancient dragon.

When the Zixiao Divine Thunder entangled the ancient dragon, the ancient dragon also had a miserable white light that tore through the space and covered the bloody figure.

The two were at a stalemate, and the originally sensational heaven and earth instantly became quiet at this moment, but the four people present knew the horror contained under this piece of silence.

As time passed, the Purple Sky Divine Thunder had covered a large area of the ancient dragon's body, and the purple-gold thunder shone throughout, and the miserable white light of destruction also destroyed the bloody figure.

Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi in the distance didn't dare to intervene and get closer, because once they got closer, the stalemate power between the two would involuntarily pour towards them.

Ning Fengzhi's face was no longer calm, he frowned and said, "Didn't you say a good exchange?" How did it get like this! ”

Sword Douluo behaved lightly: "Title Douluo-level competition, how can it be so simple." ”

Ning Feng looked at Sword Douluo suspiciously: "Then you and Uncle Gu are usually you?" ”

"If you haven't used the ninth soul technique, it's just a fight, Fengzhi, you prepare, wait for them to be uncomfortable." Sword Douluo finally smiled and shook his head.

The faces of the two people who were confronting each other were ugly at the moment, this kind of soul power fight who couldn't support it first would suffer, although Zhao Xuan's soul power cultivation was very low, but the source of Zixiao Divine Thunder's power was his physical strength! And Zhao Xuan's physical strength was not inferior to Bone Douluo's soul power!

"Boy, why don't you both withdraw together." Suddenly, Bone Douluo's somewhat weak voice came into Zhao Xuan's ears,

Zhao Xuan was also at the end of the crossbow at the moment, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but cheer up, and forced the sound into a line and said with a smile: "Senior, you can't support it?" ”

"I just can't hold on? I just want to save some face for you. Bone Douluo said in a tone that you were joking, and seemed to be quite disdainful of Zhao Xuan's words.

Zhao Xuan secretly laughed in his heart, how old am I, will I lose face if I lose to you? I'm afraid you're afraid of losing face, right?

However, adhering to the traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young, Zhao Xuan decided to save a little face for the old man, and he said: "Okay, then I'll count three times, let's collect our strength together?" ”

"Good!" Bone Douluo's voice seemed to be very indifferent, but Zhao Xuan could hear the hint of joy contained in it.

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

"Close!"

As Zhao Xuan's last words fell, the two of them converged at the same time,

At this moment, the huge energy that had been accumulated for a long time exploded, and an invisible wave of qi rushed towards the surroundings, and the world seemed to tremble.

The ancient dragon that Bone Douluo turned into scattered into pieces of light and re-turned into a soul ring on his body, the pale bone dragon was flying higher in the sky by the powerful energy, the bone dragon slowly dissolved, and finally turned into a black figure and continued to fly towards the distant sky.

The blood and qi figure above Zhao Xuan's head also disappeared at this moment, the surging blood qi slowly stopped surging, the surrounding thunder gradually dissipated, and the purple-gold light on Zhao Xuan's body also became faint, and finally completely hidden.

The powerful qi generated by the energy burst also bombarded his body, and the ground where he was standing was blasted out of a large crater, and then he couldn't help but half-kneel.

"Poof!"

Zhao Xuan couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood with a divine purple gold, his face was as pale as paper, he looked at the black spot in the sky and gritted his teeth.

"It's still a bad move!"

(End of chapter)