"The dragon skin of the Earth Walking Dragon should be completely metallic and favored by creatures, and it is extremely resistant to physical strikes and wind, light, and light elemental strikes. "Silver Dust understands these common senses, so the ice magic he sends out is not an ice sword or ice spear that attacks directly, but almost all the power is on the freezing seal effect-

Binglan locks the soul.

Blue light rose from the soles of the Earthwalking Dragons' feet, quickly spread over their ankles, over their calves, and down to their knees, and then condensed into a thick layer of ice under the convergence of countless blue lasers. The slow and huge figures of the earthwalkers before they could speed up their speed completely stopped in the blue light explosion, and when the body of the golden-armored tyrannosaurus moved from slow to still, a round of blue ice light erupted from Yinchen's hands again, and then the ice light broke away from his claws, turning into a circle of spear-like beams, shooting towards all the knees of all the frozen earthwalkers.

The spear was formless and substantial, but a ray of light pierced the knees of the Earth Walking Dragon, leaving no scars on the hard scale armor.

The scars are out of sight.

Ice magic?

The magic of Deep Snow Cold, like Binglan Locking Soul, has almost no physical attack power, only a bone-chilling cold, but this magic is more cruel than Binglan Locking Soul, while producing low temperatures, it also produces a weakening effect similar to a plague, making every movement of the target weak and powerless, and it takes a lot of physical strength to complete.

This set of small combos completely sealed the movements of the Earth Walking Dragons, the cold combined with the weakness made them unable to lift their legs at all, and the four huge feet of each Earth Walking Dragon were firmly stuck to the ground by the ice, and before the weakening effect was offset by the tenacious and vigorous vitality of the Earth Walking Dragons, the Silver Dust Mage had at least ten seconds to deal with the leading dragon that was not attacked.

The dragon was closest to Silver Dust, and at this time it had reached a distance of about forty-four meters, the dragon's mouth opened, and a scorching flame gushed out, shooting towards Silver Dust like a cannonball, and the silver-colored magician let out a high-pitched sneer in the face of the surging dragon flame.

That laughter made all the Demon Mighty Pavilion disciples behind him close their mouths, because anyone could hear the unyielding bravery that filled that sneer.

The space around him suddenly darkened, as if all the light suddenly gathered on his right hand, the wind puffed up his sleeves like a battle flag, the cold blue light converged on the tips of his fingers, and the terrifying claws of ice, converging the strange power of the tyrannosaurus, and the cold of eternity, exploded at his fingertips, turning into a winter light that was enough to extinguish any flame and hope.

The Lotus of the Final Ice: The Storm Dragon Eternal Calamity Ice Prison.

The flames, in that instant, completely froze into blue ice.

"Magicians use magic to continuously weaken enemies, block enemies, and control enemies, and magic at this time is not very important, whether it is an ice arrow or an arcane missile, it can be used, regardless of level. The magic that really needs to be counted in terms of magic level, power, and completeness of the spell is the magic that kills the enemy, the only and last magic in a battle. The teacher's teachings slowly flowed through my heart, and the ignorance, curiosity and longing at that time were only as weak as the pain and remembrance of old wounds. In the silver-colored pupils, the light of the gold coin was gone, and the runes of the dollar converged, leaving only the purest and clearest gaze, cold, pure, condensed, and sharp. The hands that were still emitting ice blue light a second ago were completely red in this second.

In fact, here, everyone knows that although the Earth Walking Dragons seem to be the darlings of the earth's "divine power", in fact, the scale armor on their bodies is composed of typical pure gold power, which is the product of the powerful pure gold power that all metallic Gangfeng can never reach, so what they are really afraid of should not be the power of wind and thunder, but the most common power of fire in nature.

It is common knowledge that metal melts when it encounters flames.

The crimson color did not spread on his hands, but quickly gathered in the palms of his hands, and a pair of axes burning with raging fire were tightly held by Silver Dust, and slowly raised horizontally, under the terrifying gaze of many Demon Wing Pavilion disciples with vicious eyes behind him. The most difficult and most needy cultivation and water grinding technique in "The Great Law of Condensing the Soul" was easily displayed by Yinchen, and what he threw was not a hidden weapon at all.

That is the most powerful secret weapon master does not dare to use the internal method to throw, can only honestly use the "Ming method", that is, the method of ordinary people throwing bricks to throw out of the super heavy flying weapon - flying axe.

Axes, throwing spears, flying forks, flying swords, these things are not hidden weapons at all, they are long-range weapons, because in this world throughout the ages, no one has enough arm strength and vitality to launch these things out of their sleeves without falling on their feet.

At this point, Silver Dust did it, and threw a heavy axe straight out of his sleeve that was large enough to split the dragon's head.

The axe swirled sideways and sinked into the dragon's cheek, followed by an explosion that would determine the outcome of the day.

The head of the Earth Walking Dragon disappeared, and its body was also knocked backwards by the huge impact force and flew out three meters, smashing into a large crater. Silver Dust put down his hand a little distressed, secretly blaming himself for being too cautious and using the ranged attack in the fire magic, so that the precious dragon eyes, dragon brains, and dragon teeth were gone.

Before the flames and smoke of the explosion had dissipated, the mage suddenly felt an extremely strong momentum that he couldn't even think of resisting flashed through him, and the next moment, he clearly heard the sound of the ice shattering.

The debilitating effect of the deep snow cold was over, and the low temperature of the ice lan lock was also corrected by the entire environment, and the earth-walking dragons gained freedom of movement again, and were frozen, forced to watch the hatred of their fellow people being killed, which made these huge golden-armored monsters let out a continuous roar, and a red halo flashed on the golden scale armor, and they had suddenly entered a state of madness, and no matter how small the silver dust itself was, they directly aimed at him and launched a charge.

The silver magician's face changed, the light flashed in the bracelet on his left hand, and the whole person slowly rose into the air, his sleeves shook, the red light in his hands shone brightly, and there were bursts of heat waves and dragon groans.

However, at this moment, a blood-red figure suddenly appeared on the back of the Earth Walking Dragon that rushed to the front.

The blood-red robes danced wildly in the violent wind, and the long pale hair and long beard fluttered like a ghost flag of the soul in the dark red blood-like wind. The pair of blood-red eyes, half-drooping eyelids, as if half-asleep and half-awake, exuded from that old and strong body, which exuded an absolute arrogance overlooking all beings.

The old man who suddenly appeared slowly raised his two claw-like hands, and on the tips of his ten fingers, blood shone brightly.

Gang Feng turned into blood light, and blood light turned into soul-hooking magic electricity. The old man's ten fingers suddenly grew nine feet long blood-light sharp claws, slender, slender, evil, treacherous, with a boundless twisted and powerful aura, just like the world before the desolation of eternity, the proud standing on the infinite sea, the clouds like a belt, the storm for the breathing god.

At that moment, the old man was almost a living thunder god, and on his raised right hand, there were no weird or gorgeous and beautiful moves, no jerky or mysterious mysteries, only the most ordinary, calmest, most extreme, purest holy light hundred claws.

The blood-colored wind gathered at that moment, thunder and lightning flashed, the sky turned into a river of blood, the earth turned into a pool of blood, the mountains not far away turned into hills and ravines made of corpses, the woods turned into white bones, and the coast turned into the underworld. It was obviously the power of wind and thunder, but because of the old man's personal will, it was forcibly transformed into a poisonous abyss of death and burial.

At that moment, almost even the rule of "elements" disappeared directly between heaven and earth, the mountains melted, the earth was destroyed, the sea was broken, the sun was extinguished and the moon was sinking, and the stars were gone.

The ten terrifying claws that were nine feet long shattered in front of Yinchen's eyes, turning into endless blood-colored light and shadow, what attributes were mutually restrained, what dragon armor defense, what liquid true yuan, what steel and iron bones, in the saw-like spinning blood-colored claw shadow, it was as easy as braised tofu, and after only a second, a great dragon head rolled down from a golden mound of flesh, and the bones rolled out of the beach for a long distance.

For the first time, Silver Dust discovered that the Holy Light Hundred Cracked Claw could still be used like this. He had always thought that the Holy Light Hundred Split Claw fused with the Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist was nothing more than a one-hit sacrificial martial art, sacrificing speed and exit frequency while pursuing absolute strength, otherwise he would not have chosen the Demon Cry Slash Fist as the embodiment of Chiyou Martial Arts. He had never imagined that the Holy Light Hundred Split Claw could be as good as the Demon Cry Slash Fist, or even a ranged attack.

What he didn't expect was that Thor's stunt had already surpassed the rules of the elements, and all elemental resistances were useless in the face of that absolute strength and speed.

The old man swung out thirty-two claws in a row, and all the claws, fingers, strength, skills, and intentions were all concentrated in one point, and then burst out from that point, and split into a thin line, which was expanding into a circle, and the circle was filling into a circle, and that circle was the cut of the head of the earthly dragon.

Each of the thirty-two consecutive blows was a powerful Holy Light Hundred Split Claw, and it was a Heaven and Earth Splitting Divine Fist with a change of skill, otherwise it would be impossible to trigger the vision of heaven and earth and turn the sky and earth into a boundless river of blood.

The moment the dragon fell, the old man had turned into a blood shadow, teleporting on the back of another earth-walking dragon, and at the moment when the earth-walking dragon had not yet reacted, two monstrous rivers of blood erupted from the old man's blood-red sleeves.

The shadow of the claw turned into a monstrous giant wolf, and the wind condensed into the peak of the world. That earth-shattering tide of red light exploded in that bland moment.

The river of blood crosses, and the living is gone. Even the most tenacious golden-armored tyrannosaurus, in the face of the monstrous river of blood, can only let fate dominate the ups and downs. The blood light spread across the field of vision, far exceeding the thirteenth of the causes, and the Gang of the unknown realm turned into liquid blood water, roaring and drowning everything. At that moment, the people present, the dragons present, were all trapped in the boundless bloodstream, allowing their bodies and wills to decay and melt in the monstrous blood waves.

In the blood wave, a golden light was transmitted throughout, and in the golden light, the mage's hands forward, the figure of sacrificing himself to assassinate loomed, and on the tips of the ten fingers of silver, ten huge two-handed heavy swords burst out, and the golden soul mist turned into a fierce particle turbulence, wrapping him like a whirlwind, turning his whole person into a golden sword that moved forward bravely.

His whole body pierced through the body of the last remaining earth-walking dragon.

When the golden soul mist in his body was extinguished, the blood wave also died down. One old and one young, one blood red and one sterling silver, standing opposite each other, surrounded by hill-like corpses and pools of blood. The long wind trumpeted, the clouds above the blue sky were like battle flags, the pale long beard, the long red silver hair, and the wind that gradually rose like a military horn spread out a little, almost like a ribbon of victory. An old man and a young man glanced at each other, were silent for a second, and laughed wildly at the same time.

In the laughter, everything was quiet, Liang Yunfeng couldn't understand it at all, Feng Lieshan understood a fraction of it, but he was already shaking like chaff, the Supreme Elder of the Interpretation Sect understood a small half, and he was directly frightened and sat on the ground, and the ghost Liming, the old man who swore to give all his allegiance to Yinchen for the rest of his life, completely understood it at the moment when the laughter broke out, he understood it all, but he suddenly lowered his head and sobbed with a low face.

"Master Zu, are you in the sky, do you see it? Your inheritance is comparable to the mastery of the gods! Can it be continued by the same person as the inheritance of divine skills, and even develop a little!" Tears of joy and even pride dripped from between the five fingers, and the ghost Li Ming understood, better than Yinchen, once a person has a certain inheritance, it is impossible to discard it again. Fang Tianhang rebelled against the righteous path, but he didn't dare to cultivate demonic skills, and Tian Wanzai even had to rely on the holy weapon to help in order to remove the "Revenant Soul Killing Dafa" that his disciples were carrying, all of which were clear proof.

The cruelty of the word "inheritance" in this world. Inheritance is not to see the secret technique practice, not to teach the disciple of the master, but a kind of mysterious celestial and human induction! After getting the secret book, practicing according to the map or the method, when the first time you mobilize the vitality for about ten minutes, you can feel a certain echo in the underworld, and in the future, you must "follow the feeling" when you practice the exercises, draw the Yuan style, and even perform the light exercises Therefore, as long as a person gets the inheritance, he will carry it forward intentionally or unintentionally in his future life, and once a group of people get benefits because of a common inheritance and form a sect, then he and their descendants and disciples will grow rapidly like a snowball, and all the sects will develop in this way, so that the Gangfeng world is thriving today, and the world of divine power is also because there are more and more sects throughout the ages, and they are getting stronger and stronger, and the corresponding feeling of aura at the time of luck is becoming thinner and thinner, so the chances of each sect being continued are getting smaller and smaller. The powerful sect adheres to the laws of the ancestors, refuses to be flexible, rests on its laurels, and slowly degenerates from the original pursuit of strength and comprehension to the pursuit of superficial skills, and even pays attention to rank and seniority. Ghost Li Ming understands all this, but Yinchen hasn't understood it yet, because he is too young to see through the truth and greatness of this magical world. 8)