The figure of the Sect Saint Star Position is illusory, vague, tangible and heartless, but the image of the West Sea Dragon Saint Star Position is very condensed, and there is even a little spiritual light in his eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At the moment when the Dragon Saint of the West Sea appeared on the platform, the sky suddenly descended the chime, a total of five colors, gold, silver, red copper, blue lead and black iron, gently rippling in the sky, exuding a strong brilliance, spreading the grand bell, echoing between heaven and earth.

All the demon kings bowed their heads and bowed their heads, respectful.

A translucent ocean suddenly appeared above the platform, like the West Sea, which had shrunk countless times, and contained endless power.

Compared with this phantom of the West Sea, the dripping sea water of the blue snail before seemed to be really just a drop of water.

"Get out!"

A calm rebuke came from Fang Yun's direction, and a huge translucent green dragon rose from mid-air and broke through the void.

The star position phantom of the East China Sea Dragon Saint Ao Yu was entrenched in the sky, thousands of feet high, and his eyes stared at the Jiaolong Wentai of the thunderous desert, and he saw two blue and purple rays of light flying out of the eyes of the East China Sea Dragon Saint.

The blue-purple divine light penetrated the space, and a large spatial ripple appeared where it passed, violently shaking, shattering everything, and finally reaching the small white dragon saint.

"You ......"

The star image of the Dragon Saint of the West Sea only said one word, and his body was decomposed by the monstrous power, and the hardware bell in the sky was shattered.

Subsequently, the phantom of the Dragon Saint of the East China Sea quickly shrank and disappeared.

Lei Chongmo used two star forces in a row, but all failed.

The demon kings in the distance trembled with fright, although this was not a personal fight between the two dragon saints, but it was obvious that part of the power was projected from the main body, the West Sea Dragon Saint wanted to kill Fang Yun, and the East China Sea Dragon Saint persuaded him to retreat with his powerful power.

It wasn't until the two dragon saints left for a while that these demon kings stood up tremblingly, not only the fear in their souls, but also the strength of their bodies when the two dragon saints appeared.

In the West Sea Dragon Palace, a roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Then, an old man wearing a white brocade robe with long horns on his head appeared in the Split Heaven Temple, but he did not stand firmly, the murals in the main hall of the Split Heaven Hall slowly squirmed, and one after another dead Dragon Saints broke out of the wall, and the eyes of each Dragon Saint shone with fiery red light, and the powerful power stirred in the Split Heaven Main Hall, a large number of spatial ripples collided, tearing apart one after another pitch-black spatial cracks, and instantly surrounded the white-robed old man.

The white-robed old man burst into a blood mist all over his body, and then spit out blood and fled.

Thousands of miles away, Fang Yun arrived at the end of the land of Longwei, and slowly stretched out his hand to touch the white mist that separated the two places.

The power of the East Sea Dragon Saint and the West Sea Dragon Saint dissipated.

The True Dragon Ancient Sword was still fighting with the Shuangjiao Ancient Sword.

Lei Chongmo was not lost because of the dissipation of the West Sea Dragon Saint Star Position, and even had a faint smile on his face.

Lei Chongmo stretched out his finger and pointed to King Wentai Jiao.

Gaishi Wentai suddenly released white brilliance, and finally condensed a line, straight into the body of Jiaowang, Jiaowang's body suddenly skyrocketed, and his strength directly doubled!

Jiaowang's single horn fell, and then, two branch-like dragon horns emerged from Jiaowang's forehead, slowly growing tall and branching out.

The demon kings in the distance were shocked, but they didn't expect Jiaolong Wentai to start turning into a dragon, even if they couldn't turn into a real dragon, they could become a powerful ordinary dragon clan, which meant that Jiaolong Wentai went one step further and was promoted to Dragon Wentai.

"It seems that before leaving, the Dragon Saint of the West Sea sent his own power to the Jiaolong Wentai and made that Jiao King reborn!" said the Whale Demon King.

"Fang Yun should have lost this time, the peak dragon king, he can overwhelm the new Great Demon King or Great Confucian. There is no doubt that the dragon clan has the most powerful bloodline inheritance in all worlds. ”

Many demon kings nodded, but Turtle Cong muttered to himself: "The dragon clan does have the strongest bloodline inheritance in the ten thousand worlds, but the human race has the strongest wisdom inheritance in the ten thousand worlds. ”

Jiaowang broke his horns and long horns, molted and raw, but in three breaths, he turned into a white dragon.

The White Dragon King looked up to the sky and roared, and the sound shook thousands of miles.

Jiaolong Wentai was officially promoted to Dragon Wentai.

Lei Chongmo smiled and said: "Fang Xusheng, since the fight, you have never looked at Lei Mou, Lei Mou admires it very much, but unfortunately, you lost." ”

Fang Yun didn't hear it, and continued to stretch out his right hand, slowly sending it into the white mist, and at the same time, there was suddenly a wisp of breeze in the sky above the Land of Dragon Might, and it dissipated in an instant, and no one noticed.

As soon as Lei Chongmo's words fell, the White Dragon King opened his mouth and spat out a blazing white dragon flame, and all of Fang Yun's war poetry soldiers were destroyed, even if he was as strong as war poetry Li Guang was instantly burned into nothingness, turning into vitality and dissipating into heaven and earth.

The dragon flame in the mouth of the White Dragon King was like a waterfall, surging towards Fang Yun.

Lei Chongmo smiled slightly and raised his head proudly.

Today, the Lei family is better than Fang Yun!

At this moment, the head of the four great talents defeated the Void Saint.

The best genius of this era is not Fang Yun, but ......

Lei Chongmo's thoughts suddenly broke off, and he saw that the White Dragon King's dragon flame was obviously about to fall on Fang Yun, but it was suddenly blocked by an invisible force, and the blazing flames were only an inch close to Fang Yun, but they could never break through.

The flame of the peak dragon king can easily burn the protective battle poems of ordinary Confucians.

Subsequently, Lei Chongmo's face showed surprise, because the third platform appeared in the sky above Fang Yun.

The pedestal of the third platform is the same as the normal platform, which is in the shape of a cyan rock, but there is a seal script on the front of the platform and above the cloud pattern, which is the word "dragon". On the platform, there is a dragon like a golden pouring, brilliant and dazzling.

This giant dragon and Wentai jointly emitted a blue light, protecting Fang Yun from the White Dragon King's dragon flames.

The golden dragon on the platform originally closed its eyes, but when it opened its eyes, a golden light shot straight into the sky, shining for thousands of miles.

The golden dragon looked down at the White Dragon King, his eyes were full of indifference, as if he was looking at an insignificant little demon.

"Huh?" The golden dragon snorted lightly, and the monstrous dragon power erupted like a tsunami, and the waterfall-like dragon flames spewed out by the White Dragon King actually reversed and began to burn the White Dragon King.

The White Dragon King was so frightened that he retreated with all his strength and spun at high speed, while using the dragon power to dispel the dragon flames around him.

Fang Yun's hand withdrew from the white mist and turned around.

Lei Chongmo's face was gloomy, when he saw Fang Yun's third platform, he already knew that he had lost, even if Fang Yun's third platform had never appeared, but Lei Chongmo already knew the name of that platform.

True Dragon Buntai.

At the moment when Fang Yun turned up, Lei Chongmo suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if all his previous efforts had not been in vain, after all, Fang Yun had turned around, after all, Fang Yun glanced at himself.

Lei Chongmo's heart was gloomy, only then did he realize that just by letting Fang move his body, he suddenly felt that all failures didn't matter, and he was not ashamed, this kind of mentality was simply humble to the bones.

Then, Lei Chongmo's complexion suddenly changed drastically, and unprecedented anger and hatred flashed in his eyes.

Because, Fang Yun did not look at the thunder and desert, but looked at the sky above the land of Longwei.

Fang Yun's clothes were in tatters, his face was gray, and his body was full of wounds that had been affected by Long Wei, but his eyes were clear, as if there was a clear sky, and he seemed to be talking to the water tribe, and he seemed to be muttering to himself.

"For so many years, you haven't even understood the true role of the Land of Dragons. Swallow!"

. (To be continued.) )