Chapter 97: The Dragon Soars in the Forest

In the tree prison, although Zhang Yang had already used his body footwork to the extreme, those giant trees seemed to have eyes, and they took turns impacting Zhang Yang's body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In addition, the giant trees in the tree prison are endless, even if Zhang Yang smashes one with his fist, more trees will grow out of the ground, one after another, continuously. The space around Zhang Yang's body has been suppressed more and more small, and even dodging is extremely difficult.

"No, if I continue like this, I will definitely be hit by these trees, and then there will inevitably be a cascading effect, and then my situation will be even more difficult. "Although he is in danger, Zhang Yang's heart is like a mirror, and he is not the slightest panic, and the top priority is to find a way to break through this tree prison, so that he can have the opportunity to attack Jin Kai's body and achieve the final victory in this battle.

Zhang Yang didn't think about using his spiritual power to lead the fire of the scorching sun and burn this tree prison in anger, but this method consumes extremely mental power and vitality, if Zhang Yang uses it now, he may be seriously injured, his mental power is exhausted, and his vitality is not good. That is, even if he defeated Jin Kai, he became a fish on the chopping board and was slaughtered by others.

Here, Zhang Yang still has a lot of enemies, and just that Miao Zheng will not let go of himself. At the same time, Zhang Yang didn't want to give up the trip to the Sword Palace in the future, and he still had a love for the forbidden sealing technique in the old dragon's mouth.

"Let's see what the natal essence blood left to me by the old dragon can help, the old dragon was the strongest person in the heaven-sent continent ten thousand years ago, and his drop of natal essence blood must have a lot of anti-heaven divine effects. ”

Zhang Yang thought in his heart, and a wisp of spiritual power rushed towards the old dragon's natal essence blood.

When Zhang Yang's spiritual power touched this drop of golden blood, Zhang Yang obviously felt that this drop of blood suddenly beat, just like a human heart, beating suddenly.

Zhang Yang was taken aback, "Could it be that this drop of blood still has life?" didn't have time to think about it, the spiritual power was directly entangled, and began to penetrate into the blood.

"Boom!"

The golden blood beat again, this time it beat a little more, and Zhang Yang really felt that the blood swelled like a heart and then restored.

At the moment when the golden blood beats, a familiar wave spreads out, diffusing towards Zhang Yang's whole body.

"The supreme coercion of the old dragon!" That fluctuation was obviously the realm coercion of the dragon clan's supreme powerhouse that Zhang Yang felt on Long Qingyun's body.

This fluctuation quickly flowed through Zhang Yang's body, "Huh?" Suddenly, Zhang Yang's face turned red, and something was wrong in his body.

"Gurgle!"

Suddenly, there was a sound like boiling water in Zhang Yang's body, not somewhere in the body, but all over the body.

"My vitality, how can it be?" Zhang Yang's face flushed, his face was hideous, as if he was forcibly suppressing something.

"How can the vitality in my body churn so much, it's almost uncontrollable! It must be that drop of blood, damn old dragon, what the hell have you done in this drop of natal essence blood. Zhang Yang gritted his teeth, and the spiritual power in his mind poured out, quickly spreading all over his body, trying his best to suppress the vitality that was about to explode.

As everyone knows, Long Qingyun is the strongest person of the dragon clan, his bloodline is naturally different from ordinary people, every drop of blood contains his supreme power, and every drop of blood has a life. The strongest have the legend of being reborn with a drop of blood, and this drop of natal essence blood given by Long Qingyun to Zhang Yang is condensed by Long Qingyun's essence blood, not to mention the infinite divine power.

"I can't hold it back, it's going to explode!" Zhang Yang's eyes were red, and his whole body was hot, as if he was in a hot oil pot, and it was like thousands of ants biting his whole body, and he was numb and unbearable.

"Roar!"

With an earth-shattering roar, Zhang Yang finally couldn't suppress the boiling vitality in his body, and shouted at the sky.

A wave of dragon power erupted, forming a powerful shockwave, and all the trees within ten feet of Zhang Zhang's body were reduced to debris under this shockwave.

Zhang Yang stood proudly in the void, his eyes were like blood, but his reason was still there, but the vitality in his body was churning, and he wanted to vent it.

At this time, a spiraling divine dragon phantom in the void behind Zhang Yang gradually appeared, and the dragon head, dragon body, dragon horns, dragon tail, and even the Dao scales on the divine dragon's body were clearly visible. The dragon also glared angrily, if you look closely, its eyes are exactly the same as Zhang Yang's eyes, at this moment, it is Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang is it, Zhang Yang is the dragon, and he wants the dragon to fly in the forest.

"Wow!" Jin Kai outside the tree prison suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his breath suddenly withered a lot.

"How can this be, what is that?" Jin Kai looked at the tree prison in horror, the tree prison had always been under his control, and only he knew what was happening inside. When a giant dragon phantom formed behind Zhang Yang, Jin Kai was intimidated by the powerful dragon might, his heart was agitated, his vitality was retrograde, and his heart veins were damaged, so he vomited blood.

"Huh, why did Jin Kai vomit blood for no reason......"

"yes, but there's no movement on the other side of the dungeon!"

"Could it be that we are being plotted by someone, we have the helper of that Yuanshi Realm kid here?"

"How is it possible, who can plot against Jin Kai in front of everyone, it is absolutely impossible!"

The onlookers only heard an earth-shattering roar from the tree prison, and then saw Jin Kai spitting blood from his mouth. Everyone speculated and wondered what was going on in the dungeon.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the sky above the tree prison exploded, and a huge figure rose into the sky.

"!! Groan"

A dragon's groan was deafening, and the dragon's head roared at the sun and the moon, as if it had the potential to swallow the sky.

"!! Groan"

Another dragon roar sounded, and the dragon in the sky swung its giant tail angrily, and the tree prison in the square was easily smashed to pieces, turning into bits of green light and dissipating.

When the tree prison was destroyed, Jin Kai seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his back, his body fell backwards and sat down, his hair was scattered, his clothes were dyed, his face was like a withered tree, and he no longer had the demeanor of a son of a martial arts family.

After falling to the ground, Jin Kai's eyes were still staring at the behemoth soaring in the sky.

"Dragon...... Dragon...... That's the legendary king of spirit beasts, the dragon! No...... No way...... Impossible, how can it be a dragon ......" Jin Kai trembled and pointed at the behemoth in the sky, his face extremely stiff.

There is no shortage of knowledgeable martial cultivators watching from the "Dragon ......", and they still know the spirit beast king of the Heavenly Continent ten thousand years ago.

"No, it seems to be only a phantom ......" One of them saw at a glance that it was just a phantom, but his brow furrowed even tighter.

"It really seems to be a phantom, look, that kid from the Yuanshi Realm is still wrapped in it, but why is the coercion so strong, it is simply the reincarnation of the divine dragon!" More people saw Zhang Yang wrapped in the phantom, and they were even more sure that the dragon that appeared was just a phantom, but what puzzled them was that this huge phantom possessed a powerful and terrifying power, far more than some high-level spirit beasts they had seen in the family.

Bing Lingzi's eyes also showed a hint of curiosity, "I didn't expect that this kid still has this hand, but I don't know if it is the secret method of the divine power in my sword spirit inheritance, or if there is another chance to come to this ancient sword forest!"