Chapter 117: Feat

The entire dragon clan was full of this inhuman existence, mutilated limbs everywhere, corpses that had already died, but had begun to wriggle again.

It stands to reason that after the death of the children of the dragon clan, they should be transformed into their ontology, but after more than 100,000 years of evolution and changes of the dragon clan, the bloodline of the entire dragon clan is becoming more and more scarce.

The young monk was still reciting the Buddha's name, and at this moment, a slender figure stepped into the air, directly crashing into the young monk, wanting to interrupt the young monk's move, although it was blocked by the Taoist Buddha's light at a distance of half a zhang, and hit the ground, but even if the sneak attack failed, the young monk sat down and the golden lotus shook, and the Buddha name also had a gap.

Those human-like and inhuman beings were stunned for a moment at first, and then frantically pounced on their bodies.

This slender figure is none other than Ba Kui from the Lich Clan, at this time Ba Kui's whole person is even more gloomy, a pair of eyes are not as red as other existences, but pitch black, and the body is also born with pieces of cold scales, the young monk wants to recite the Buddha's name again, Ba Kui is directly running to it, without the Buddha's light to block, Ba Kui directly punched out.

The young monk's slightly closed eyes opened, and he pushed towards Ba Kui with one palm.

The huge Buddha statue behind him also pressed down with a palm.

The light of the Dao Buddha rippled, and Ba Kui, who had become such an existence, didn't know what fear was at all, and still punched away.

'Boom!'

Ba Kui was slapped on the ground with a palm, and on the incomparably hard martial arts arena, a huge palm print was several feet deep, and Ba Kui was lying in it, and there were already pieces of black blood oozing under the scales attached to his body, and black blood was also flowing out of his mouth and nose.

Those beings who stood on the martial arts arena and tried to attack the barrier, thousands of them were slapped into the ground by this big palm, and their entire bodies were directly slapped into a puddle of minced meat.

In the courtyard where Lin Luo was, those seemingly inhuman beings were without the interference of the Buddha's light, and they began to go berserk again, attacking the golden dragon disciples in front of them one by one.

The middle-aged kid who was talking to Lin Luo, a smiling face was frozen in front of Lin Luo, a mouthful of blood flowed out, and on his chest, an extremely sharp claw passed directly through his body.

A miserable scream came, and the Golden Dragon disciples, who were already not much left, fell even more in front of Lin Luo.

There were very few of the golden dragon disciples who poured into the courtyard who could transform into their bodies, and they divided themselves into two rows, facing the left and right directions, using their bodies to push out those human-like and non-human existences, but there was a path left in the middle.

"Brother Lin, let's go. ”

"Brother Lin, we won't be able to resist for long, let's go!"

"Brother Lin, the golden dragon is all up to you. ”

"Brother Lin!"

Lin Luo looked at the prospect in front of him, his heart felt as if he had been slammed into something, and shouted: "Don't worry about me, retreat quickly." ”

Even the little turtle couldn't bear to see this scene and turned away.

With such a bloody picture, the black girl instinctively covered her eyes with her hands.

Seeing that the Golden Dragon disciples showed no signs of retreating at all, they couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted, "How can I, Lin Luo, be so greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Stepping out of the barrier one step at a time, one after another golden threads came out of the body, directly blasting towards those beings.

With Lin Luo's joining, the Golden Dragon disciples' original mortal intentions revived, and they laughed wildly one by one: "Haha! It's an honor to fight side by side with Brother Lin!"

"Long Qin is very honored!"

"Long Yi is very honored!"

"Longshan ....... ”

A disciple close to Lin Luo just laughed and shouted his name, but he was smashed on his body by the chain ball in Zhu Tam's hand, and the lower half of the disciple's body was smashed into bloody mud, but he was still smiling, but his mouth was already full of blood foam, 'gurgling' twice, grabbed Lin Luo's arm, and said with a smile: "Longshan is very honored!"

On the martial arts arena, the three veins too elder, as well as the old man Ziyang, Long Xiangtian, and Long Liyang, were all trying their best to support the huge barrier that was about to break.

With so many such existences, if there weren't for these thousands of children, maybe they would have been able to solve it with a few layers of certainty, but now they are really powerless, and they can only wait for the return of the Golden Dragon Ancestor.

Long Xiangtian looked at Lin Luo, who was fighting with the disciples of the Golden Dragon, and his heart was complicated, "Shuangmu He, from outside the sky, the dragon is present, the two meet, hand in hand, and calm the civil strife." What do you mean by that?"

The young monk stood in the void, recited a Buddha name to the courtyard, and directly fought with Ba Kui, who had killed again.

The children of the green and black veins looked coldly at the existence outside the barrier one by one, and some people said awe-inspiringly: "Live this life, you should be strong!"

As soon as the words fell, this disciple stepped out of the barrier, and those seemingly human and non-human beings swarmed up, this disciple was not a high cultivation, but there was a huge black dragon that came out of his body, and the child looked up to the sky and roared, and the black dragon also looked up to the sky and roared, and those who had been surrounded by the existence were directly flew out by these two long howls.

More children of the blue and black veins were infected, and one by one they heroically walked out of the barrier and participated in the battle.

At this time, Lin Luo looked at all this, watching the golden dragon disciples fall one by one, or the whole thing was torn apart, or after falling, he squirmed his body and turned into that seemingly inhuman existence, Lin Luo stopped the movements in his hand, and the golden silk was entangled, those existences did not dare to come forward at all, even if Zhu Tam tried it, he ran directly to those golden dragon disciples.

Lin Luo first looked at the six members of the Dragon Clan standing in the void, and then at the young monk whose every move was rippling with Buddha's light.

looked back, looked at the golden egg and Long Xue'er who were still weak, and then glanced at the little turtle, and finally smiled bitterly at the black girl, and finally said to himself: "I wanted to let out a bad breath, so I left, but now it seems that I can't, after all, so many people need us not, whether it's selfishness or generosity, we just can't see such a scene, and we have to do something more." ”

As Lin Luo said to himself, the Pangu Sutra ran wildly in his body, and the golden threads around his body directly began to go berserk, sweeping out in all directions.

It's just that its own aura has gone through the previous battle, and there is not much left, and now it is only a little running, and the aura is beginning to be stretched.

At this time, Lin Luo completely fell into madness, forcibly gathered the trace of chaotic qi in the lower abdomen, as the chaotic qi rotated faster and faster, the aura around the body was stagnant, and then frantically condensed towards Lin Luo, so it was not over, after the aura within a radius of dozens of zhang was inhaled by Lin Luo, the aura on the periphery poured in, and so on several times, the aura of the entire dragon clan was frantically inhaled into the body by Lin Luo, because of the turbulence of the aura, hurricanes blew up, and the originally clear sky became dim.

Lin Luo's long hair rose without wind, and his body was also floating into the air uncontrollably, but those seemingly human and inhuman beings stopped their violent attacks at this moment, and looked at Lin Luo who was floating up sluggishly, because the golden silk around his body absorbed so much aura, the range covered was getting wider and wider, just in the blink of an eye, the golden silk had already covered the courtyard, and the existence of standing in the courtyard in a daze didn't have time to react, so they turned into a pool of black gas one by one and disappeared.

The little turtle secretly screamed badly, it knew that Lin Luo was disregarding his own safety, forcibly absorbing the aura around his body to maintain the operation of his exercises, but just like this, either the body was broken by the crazy aura, or it was eaten by its kung fu, so it hurriedly shouted: "Boy, stop it, you will die." ”

Lin Luo turned his head, glanced down at the little turtle, and said with a slight smile: "Help me take care of the black girl and find her family," and then turned his head to look at the golden egg and Long Xue'er again, "Find a way to save them." ”

The black girl stopped crying again, and quietly watched Lin Luo float into the sky, the beads on her wrist could no longer suppress the faint black qi around her body, and the whole person exuded a cold aura, and her mouth also murmured: "I will save you again." ”

Then he looked up at the sky and roared: "The road has been bumpy, you have deceived me too much, if you don't die today, he will surely step through the entire desolate ancient world one day." ”

"Hahaha, my life is up to me!"

Lin Luo's whole sentence was roared, and the entire dragon clan could hear it, and everyone's heart was shocked, what kind of unwillingness and domineering it was.

Even the three elders of the Dragon Clan, as well as the old man Ziyang, had a sense of admiration in their eyes.

Try to think about it, who has not been young and frivolous, but who can be like Lin Luo, scolding the world for being unfair.

Even the young monk was slightly stunned, and silently recited a Buddha name in his heart.

As Lin Luo roared these words, the aura of the entire dragon clan became even more violent, and it converged towards Lin Luo faster.

It's just that he was at the beginning of the artistic conception, absorbing so much aura, if there was no crazy output of "Pangu Sutra", he would have exploded and died a long time ago, and at this moment, his eyes have turned golden, and his gestures are like gods.

Those entangled golden threads, with the madness of the aura, were actually retracted into Lin Luo's body in an instant, and before everyone present could react, the entire golden threads were shot out in all directions.

The entire dragon clan was shrouded in these golden threads, and those seemingly human and non-human beings had no room to react at all, and they disappeared one by one as if they had evaporated.

The screams of pain were incessant, and the children of the three veins, including the three elders, were visibly relieved.

Long Xiangtian silently looked at Lin Luo, who was covered in golden light, and sighed with guilt and sigh in his heart.

A young scholar followed an old yellow dog by his side, panting and finally entering the Dragon Clan's mountain gate, glanced at Lin Luo floating in the sky, and couldn't help but smash his mouth and said: "Good girl, this kid is not small, it seems that Xiaosheng's trip is in vain." ”

Taking a breath, he said to the old yellow dog, "Go, go back." ”

As he walked, he muttered, "This person doesn't die, and the master has to nag every night." ”