With a palm slapping the flying dragon Tianao, Zhao Wushuang was full of momentum, like a god of war, rolling up a terrifying strong wind and chasing towards the dragon ball.

In the distance, Ye Feng frowned and muttered in his heart, "According to the plot of the film and television drama "Fengyun", Lingyun Cave has dragon veins, but there are no dragon balls?" ”

"Don't run!"

Sensing Zhao Wushuang's approach, the dragon ball actually disappeared into the void.

"Whoosh!"

Zhao Wushuang's figure also disappeared into the void.

At this moment, the entrenched dragon remains slowly began to vibrate.

In Ye Feng's perception, a faint wisp of corpse qi was revealed from the dragon remains.

There was a strange light in his eyes, Ye Feng stared at the dragon skeleton that was slowly trembling, "Corpse transformation? ”

"Roar!!

Suddenly!

A roar that seemed to come from hell resounded throughout the space.

Long Tianao opened his mouth and stared blankly at the scene in front of him, the huge dragon skeleton suddenly soared into the air, and the endless corpse qi covered the sky and the sun, and the originally picturesque little secret realm instantly turned into Shura Hell, which made him shudder.

On the contrary, it was Ye Feng, his face was full of smiles, and his pores were swelling, greedily devouring the corpse qi surging in all directions.

"Woo La !!"

In mid-air, the dragon skeleton more than 600 meters long suddenly stretched out its claws and grabbed at the void.

It was as if the cloth had been torn and the space began to crack.

At the same time, the terrifying movement here also attracted the attention of all the cultivators in the Lingyun Cave, and one after another figures were speeding up and rushing towards this side.

"Boom !!"

Suddenly, the corpse qi emanating from the dragon's body turned into countless spears, piercing through the void and completely shattering this small secret realm.

"What's that?"

"Dragons? It's a dragon! ”

"Oh my God, there's a dragon skeleton here!"

"Run, this dragon corpse has changed!"

Feeling the terrifying fluctuations emanating from the dragon remains, most of the cultivators who were rushing towards this side chose to flee as soon as possible.

How terrible is a transformed dragon skeleton?

Nobody knows!

However, it was clear to everyone that this dragon skeleton must possess extremely terrifying powers.

"You're still running !!"

Suddenly, a voice full of indignation sounded in the void, and a point of light was like a meteor, piercing the void.

"Boom !!"

Just as Zhao Wushuang was chasing after the Dragon Ball, an aura that did not belong to the Fusion God Realm exploded.

Almost instantly, the heavens and the earth seemed to be replaced by a sky-high sword intent.

Zhao Wushuang's face changed slightly, staring at a sea of magma that suddenly appeared in front of him.

The surging power of the artistic conception turned into a sea of magma, and in the center there was a small black island, which was covered with all kinds of sharp swords, each of which seemed to have life, exuding a terrifying sharp sword aura.

"Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, a loud laugh sounded, and I saw a burly figure, slowly emerging from the magma sea, his right hand like lightning, grabbing towards the dragon ball that swept into the magma sea.

"That's?"

"Magma Sword Pool?"

"Yes, the tyrant of the Tianxia Society?"

"How is this possible? Xiongba is the strongest person in the Yang God Realm, how did he get in? ”

Everyone was stunned, looking at the figure standing in the sea of magma, grabbing the Dragon Ball.

"Master?"

In the distance, Nie Feng stared at the domineering figure in the distance with complicated eyes.

The Lingyun Cave shook, cracks appeared, and countless rubbles continued to fall.

Grabbing the Dragon Ball, Xiongba's face was full of excitement, and there was a strong light in his eyes, "You have fallen into the hands of the old man, so you don't have to struggle!" ”

Zhao Wushuang stood suspended in the air, his eyes filled with solemnity, staring at the male tyrant who suppressed the Dragon Ball, and said coldly: "This is not your chance, give me the Dragon Ball!" ”

Xiongba's eyelids lifted, and a touch of coldness flashed in his tiger eyes, "Get out!" ”

"Humph!"

Zhao Wushuang slammed his fists into a slam of his fist, "Don't think that the Yang God Realm can yell at me, it's not like I haven't killed a Yang God Realm martial artist!" ”

"Hand over the Dragon Ball !!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Wushuang stepped out, and a dark Fang Tian Demon Halberd appeared in his hand, and the surging blood and qi condensed into a vague phantom, and vaguely, he could see that this phantom was wearing an imperial crown and a dragon robe, and it was mighty.

Looking at the phantom shadow that appeared behind Zhao Wushuang, Xiongba's expression changed slightly, and he was surprised in his heart, "What kind of exercise is this?" ”

"Paiyun Palm !!"

"Boom!!"

The palm technique was like a shadow, overwhelming the mountains and seas, endlessly, and a roll of sword qi turned into a hurricane, attacking and killing Zhao Wushuang.

At the same time, the figure of the male tyrant shook and turned into an afterimage, and his feet seemed to be stepping on a curling breeze, leaning up.

"Boom !!"

Fang Tian's Demon Halberd was like a Dinghai Divine Needle, piercing the swept wind, and at the same time slammed upward, stabbing at the male tyrant who stepped into the air.

"The Wind Swept Remnant !!"

Feeling the aura emanating from Fang Tian's demon halberd, the solemn color in the eyes of the male tyrant was transformed, and he was shocked in his heart, he was just a martial artist of the Fusion God Realm, why was he able to display such a powerful means?

In an instant, Xiongba's whole person spun and turned into a tornado, in which thunder and lightning resonated, which was very terrifying.

"Boom Boom !!!"

The deafening sound of collision continued to sound.

The cultivators watching from afar were stunned.

You know, it's a hero, who successfully attacked King Yama, one of the three kings, and was able to retreat with his whole body.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Suddenly, a violent cough sounded, and Zhao Wushuang left the battlefield and retreated quickly, his face slightly pale.

Standing in the void, holding the struggling Dragon Ball in his right hand, staring at Zhao Wushuang whose eyes were rolling with fierce fighting intent, "Who are you?" ”

"Son of Destiny, Zhao Wushuang!"

Zhao Wushuang grinned, "Your strength is not bad!" ”

"Humph!"

A mere Fusion God Realm martial artist actually uttered wild words and commented on the strongest person in the Yang God Realm, which made Xiongba very angry.

"With the realm of fusing gods, you can burst out with such combat power, you can be regarded as the pinnacle of the world."

For the praise of Xiongba, the corners of Zhao Wushuang's mouth flashed with contempt, and he said in his heart, if it weren't for my self-abandonment and cultivation, a Yang God Realm like you, would be slapped to death with ten palms!

Xiongba stared at Zhao Wushuang, who was disdainful in his eyes, and said slowly: "The old man will give you a chance, join the world association, and give you the position of deputy helper!" ”

Xiongba's words shocked the cultivators who were watching from afar.

The world will be famous in Hangzhou, and it has been developing to other provinces and cities in recent times, so the position of deputy gang leader is definitely the top priority.

But now, Xiongba actually invited a Fusion God Realm martial artist to sit in the position of deputy gang leader, how can this not be shocking?

However, thinking about the terrifying combat power displayed by Zhao Wushuang, everyone was stunned.

It's a pity that Zhao Wushuang was not moved at all, holding the dark Fang Tian Demon Halberd, and showed a sarcastic smile at Xiongba, "A little world will be, if you can raise my true dragon?" ”

(End of chapter)