Chapter 897: Divine Power

The Taoist priest was so angry that his face was red, and the purple-haired woman was stunned for a moment, the corners of her mouth curled up and she smiled.

"Hahaha-"

She stood on the dragon's back, laughing wildly.

Although there are many capricious villains among the trialists, there are Taoist priests and No. 1 who temporarily took refuge in Song Qingxiao before, and the temporary rebellion of No. 4 at this time is particularly ironic.

Especially in contrast to the thunderous thunder of the Taoist priest at this moment, the purple-haired girl felt that the scene in front of her was very conscious:

"The ...... of those who know the times"

But before she could finish speaking, there was a sudden fierce impact sound of 'ε‘‘, ε‘‘' from within the purple flag, interrupting her unfinished words.

The impact sound was extremely intense, and an extremely powerful force came out of the flag, shaking the purple banner and shaking.

'Boom-'

One side of the banner bulged outward, and the terrifying power shot out from the inside out, bringing out layers of black mist, dragging the banner and shaking.

This power was extraordinary, and when it was revealed, the dragon beneath the purple-haired woman shook its head uneasily, as if sensing some kind of threat, and let out a low roar between its throats.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their faces changed.

"I'm kidding."

No. 4 rolled his eyes, 'hehe' laughed, shamelessly withdrew the leg he was about to take, and retreated to the Taoist priest's side:

"Let's join forces to block it, and wait for Song Er to come out."

"......" Now it was the turn of the purple-haired woman's face changed.

The smile on her face was mixed with anger, and the murderous intent from Four's play welled up in the corners of her eyes, causing her eyes to redden.

"Come out?" She sneered, at this time, like the Taoist priest, she also felt that the existence of No. 4 was extremely eye-catching, and decided to kill this person first, in order to vent the hatred in her heart:

"No, you can't see it."

The Dragon Banner came from the powerful hand that entered the Holy Realm back then, and it was already a Xuantian-level spiritual treasure, plus the soul of the six dragons inside, it was no less than a Xuantian Lingbao-level anti-heaven treasure.

As soon as Song Qingxiao entered the frame, sooner or later he would be sucked dry by the soul of the six dragons and turned into the nutrients of the dragon flag.

At this time, the movement is just a dying struggle.

However, since the purple-haired girl got this flag, the dragon flag has repeatedly performed miraculous feats, even if the opponent she has encountered is higher in cultivation and realm than her, once trapped in the flag, she will quickly be sucked dry by the soul of the six dragons, and she has never made such a big movement as today.

Song Qingxiao's strength seems to be much stronger than she initially expected, but this woman has a lot of confidence in her own treasure, even if the banner is shaking, she thinks that Song Qingxiao's death is just a matter of time.

The top priority is that she wants to kill this number four who dares to play tricks on her!

As soon as her voice fell, thunder and lightning surged in her palms.

"Taoist priest help me." When No. 4 saw that something was wrong, he immediately went out to ask the Taoist priest for help.

"Huh." The Taoist priest rolled his eyes, at this time he did not join forces with the purple-haired girl to kill No. 4, it was already his last gentleness!

He jumped away without hesitation, but Number Four was like a ghost, entangled in his left and right.

Thunder and lightning chased after the two of them, and the purple-haired woman was led out of her killing intent by No. 4, and her attack was very heavy.

Number Four was beaten to the point that his skin was torn apart, and he cried out in pain.

The Taoist priest was not spared, his scalp and face were covered with purple electricity, and his neat Taoist robe was struck by the power of thunder and lightning, and the few remaining strands of hair on the right scalp were hit by the power of thunder and lightning.

"Get out!" The Taoist priest was implicated for no reason, clasped the copper coin, turned his head and shouted:

"Come here again, I'll kill you."

"Hmph, you can't escape any of them!"

failed to kill No. 4 in seconds, which made the purple-haired woman's mood fluctuate.

The sound of the intensive thumping of 'ε‘―, ε‘‘' was endless, and the dragon banner shook violently.

The attacks that came from inside the flags became more ferocious than the next.

Although the purple-haired woman is not obvious on the surface, there is a hidden worry in her heart, and for some reason, she has a feeling of uneasiness lingering in her heart.

The restlessness also made her inattentive, so that the Taoist priest and No. 4 can still survive.

As soon as these words fell, the purple-haired woman was responded to with a heavy thumpβ€”'Bah! ’

A heavy blow was delivered from the inside out, and the surface of the purple banner was high into the air.

The power spread out, and a slender crack appeared in the place of the banner.

The purple-haired woman sensed something was wrong and immediately turned her head.

I saw the purple banner in mid-air swaying violently, and in the next moment, a golden ray emerged from the banner body, and the flamboyant sword qi 'sneered' and cut the banner.

Through this gap, Song Qing's voice of chanting mantras rushed out along with King Kong's fist shadow:

"Wow! Break! ”

The combination of the 'Power of Dragon Slayer' and the incomparably powerful power of King Kong summoned by the 'Soldier' character order instantly struck out violently from the direction of the torn Dragon Flag!

In Qing Ming's long groan, the breath of the dragon soul and the strong sword intent swept through every corner of the dragon flag.

The suppressed soul of the six dragons had a weak breath, and let out a short cry of sorrow, and was torn apart by the soul of the golden dragon and swallowed into the abdomen!

Under the tearing sound of the cloth, the sword qi slashed out from the flag, tearing the six purple flags that fell!

In the midst of the golden rays, the purple remnants shattered, and the criss-crossing sword qi 'sizzleed' and shot out in all directions.

Everyone was busy dodging, for fear of being slashed by these indiscriminate attacking sword qi.

Under the chaotic air flow, a broken purple banner barely collected all the remaining spiritual power, fell from the sky, and was reached out by the fist-clenched King Kong and held it in his hand.

Song Qingxiao's figure flashed out of the wind, and the remaining black qi wrapped around her side.

She didn't look at Six, who was hit hard and spit out a mouthful of blood, put away the broken dragon flag, and then shook her hands-

With two swishs, two pale blue ice whips were thrown out of her hands and whipped towards the red dragon that crashed into the Moon Sage.

'Whew! ’

The dragon roared angrily, and two ice whips, one left and one right, wrapped around its short, fat claws.

Once the dragon was restrained, under the impact force, the two ice whips instantly straightened, and the dragon swooped down.

Song Qingxiao used the strength of one person, relying on the strength of his body, to confront the power of the dragon, and did not fall behind.

'Boom! Bang! ’

The red dragon flapped its wings, and the wind blew fiercely, pushing its huge body, but under Song Qingxiao's pull, it was difficult to move forward.

'Whew! ’

The physical limitations caused the dragon to let out an angry roar.

The 'Giant Tree' was only twenty meters away, and the 'Moon' Sage wrapped at the top was already close to it.

The Great War three hundred years ago left a grudge against the two great sages in the genes of the dragon clan, and it didn't even care about dealing with Song Qingxiao at this time, but instead probed its head and opened its bloody mouth, wanting to bite the 'moon' sage in one bite. 5599

"Give me back!"

Song Qing's small long tail swung, and the power passed from the tail to the limbs, and the two arms were re-covered with scale armor, covering the wounds that had been torn apart by the six dragon souls before.

Perhaps stimulated by the previous Dragon Banner, the power of the blue blood was fully activated.

Thin flakes of scale armor floated out, enveloping her face, revealing only a pair of pure golden pupils.

Her long hair fluttered in the air, fluttering in the wind by the turbulent air.

The power of the blue blood was unleashed, combined with the 'power of dragon slayer', and it surged through her body.

The force hit Song Qingxiao's tail, causing her long tail to spread downward, soaring again by as much as twenty meters in the blink of an eye.

Long cyan tails hovered beneath her, each of which was about the size of a palm, glowing with a blue luster.

The scales that appeared everywhere in her body were real scales, not the ones that had been compared to the previous ones.

With a low cry, the power in every flesh and blood in her body was mobilized.

This is the power of the real Nuwa's body!

It's not at all comparable to what it used to be in terms of only Nuwa's form.

Even if he was facing a terrifying behemoth in front of him, Song Qingxiao had an inexplicable confidence in his heart that could crush him!

It seems that everything in the world can be controlled by her.

The infinite power poured into her body, causing her to take a deep breath, hold the ice whip and wrap it around her palms, and then drag it back with all her might!

'......'

There was a long roar from the dragon's throat, and the sharp teeth of the large mouth closed with a terrifying thud.

Its long neck drooped down, and its huge mountain-like figure was dragged back by her by as much as seven or eight meters!

The dragon's hideous teeth narrowly brushed the halo in front of the 'moon' sage, and the ambergris spat out spilled from the air.

"......" was being chased by the purple-haired girl to the point of dying, and No. 4 barely escaped by taking advantage of the impact when the flag broke.

This once world-famous Xuantian treasure did not trap Song Qingxiao for long, and No. 4's heart seemed to have set off a stormy wave, because he was trembling all over his body when he witnessed the scene in front of him.

It's just that this wave of shock has not subsided, and seeing the lightning and stone fire, Song Qingxiao took action to lock a giant dragon as soon as he got out of trouble.

The giant dragon was seventy or eighty meters long, and its body was like a majestic mountain, which was not at all comparable to the Dark Bone Dragon.

In terms of its physical strength alone, even cultivators would never dare to confront it head-on under a single impact.

Not to mention the speed bonus under its swoop, so that its impact power is definitely not weaker than that of the powerhouse of the Merge Dao Realm.

But in such a situation, Song Qingxiao did not use the power of the law to forcibly control it.

At this time, he can rely on his physical body to fight with his strength without falling behind.

"What kind of power is this?" Number Four felt a chill pop out of the soles of his feet, and in such a shock that he even forgot the pain of being beaten by Number Six.

His eyes widened, and his eyes could no longer tolerate the existence of the Taoist priest, the purple-haired girl and others, and even left the mission, the monk and the others behind.

In Four's eyes, all he saw was the angry dragon whose muscles arched high and roared because he was bound to a man.

Two long ice whips act like saddle ropes, firmly holding the behemoth in its hands.

'Whew! ’

'Roar! ’

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The dragon's continuous roar sounded, and Song Qingxiao's back was bent, and her long tail was entrenched under her, making her body still stable under the dragon's struggle.

The tail under her body was more than twenty meters long, holding her body high.

Even so, compared to the giant dragon's body, her body still looked incredibly small, but at this time, she was able to withstand the confrontation of power.

"This is a demon beast, right?" Four muttered to himself, looking at the scene in front of him and asking questions.

But no one could answer his question, and at this moment, he was shocked by Song Qingxiao's strength, in addition to the Taoist priest who forgot to breathe, the purple-haired woman who covered her chest but looked shocked, and No. 1, there were also the six saints and believers on the back of the ice dragon.

This kind of power has exceeded the limits of human beings, and except for the powerful demon beasts brought about by the natural power of the bloodline, Number Four can't imagine anyone else who can do all this.

Even a cultivator who has fused demon blood would not be able to do this.

This bizarre thought flashed through Four's mind:

"After this mission is completed, I want to ask the Xuandu family if the demon beasts at the top level of the talent bloodline can transform into humans after cultivating to the extreme."

At this moment, the dragon that had been controlled finally became angry after two attempts to break the ice whip.

A stream of flame rose from between the dragon's claws, 'booming' around the two ice whips.

The flames rushed frantically over the surface of the ice whip with lightning speed, flowing in the direction of Song Qingxiao.

When she was only ten meters away from Song Qingxiao, Song Qingxiao's eyes narrowed, and a stream of spiritual power turned into cold air, gushing out of her palms and rushing back along the ice whip.

The cold air touched the flames, and the ice spiritual power was extremely strong to envelop the flames.

The flames were extinguished with the sound of 'click, click' freezing, and the frost crept up the red dragon's feet, freezing the short, fat claws.

The ice spiritual power climbed straight up, spreading to the dragon's chest and abdomen in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Song Qing's hand was released, the little golden dragon hovering above his head let out a clear groan, and fell straight down, being held into the palm by her raised hand.

As soon as she grabbed the long sword, she stepped back, and at the same time swung her sword and slashed out:

"Whew!"

The sword qi swept out and turned into a silver rainbow that spanned the sky.

This sword was immense, almost with the posture of tearing through space, and it was the most powerful slash since Song Qingxiao cast the heavens!

The scale armor of the dragon's tail was torn apart by the residual strength of the sword qi, and blood gushed out, letting out a mournful roar.

Where the silver rainbow shines, it sweeps away the obstacles in front of it with the power of destroying and decaying.

A ravine-like sword aura stretched from the dragon's tail to its back, nearly cutting off its long tail.

Lucifer, who was standing on the back of the dragon, finally turned his head under the fierce sword qi attack until this moment.

"I didn't expect that this time, the Divine Court found a useful helper."

Song Qingxiao's appearance seemed to be unexpected, causing him to frown slightly.

But the next moment, he regained his calmness:

"But that's about it." He raised his right hand, and there seemed to be a storm in his purple eyes.

A purple magic array quickly formed in the palm of his hand, 'catching' the silver rainbow that had been slashed out.

The handsome man said calmly:

"You know nothing about the power of God."

As soon as the words fell, the silver rainbow transformed by the sword qi was suddenly absorbed by the purple magic array.