Fight hard.

At this moment, Mu Xiaoju and Jiang Hao's eyes were flashing with the same light, which was so strong that it was an incomprehensible battle intent.

"Fire is like Nirvana, the heart is like a pane, the body of the fire dragon, the contract. ”

Mu Xiaoju snorted, the red armor spread instantly, after advancing to the level of the war king, those armor pieces also changed, the original pentagonal shape has become a lot smoother at this time, each armor piece is a lot thinner, but the kind of coercion does not increase but decreases.

The gray sky suddenly became transparent, and the lilac sun seemed to be attracted to fluctuate violently, and a stream of unrecognizable warmth projected from the sun, and then all poured into the girl's body.

The bright red and shiny armor piece was tightly attached to Mu Xiaoju's body, revealing her graceful figure unabashedly.

Jiang Hao, who was standing on the side, couldn't help swallowing his saliva, although it was not the first time he saw it, Jiang Hao still blushed, Mu Xiaoju at this time actually had a kind of wild beauty, which made people can't help but want to play with it in the palm of his hand.

Slowly retracting his thoughts, Jiang Hao secretly cursed himself in his heart again, his eyes drooped slightly, and the purple-gold dragon qi flowed like a fierce dragon crossing the river at this moment, and the green shirt kept bubbling under the encouragement of the dragon qi.

The pale gold dragon scales with purple edges quickly gushed out from under the skin, glowing with a strange cold light, the black scales that were originally the size of a palm on the forehead actually shrunk a circle, and the black hair on the head instantly turned into lilac, dancing with the wind.

The bone wings behind the back unfolded, and the sound of breaking the air between the light tremors faintly sounded, compared to before, today's bone wings are no longer simple bone wings, there are already a lot of flesh and blood filled on them, and the faint golden mangs continue to swim on the bone wings, which are even mixed with some extremely light blue thunder arcs.

Since cultivating the Shocking Dragon Transformation, Jiang Hao's mastery of the half-dragon body has become more and more proficient, and the feeling of being at ease is really beautiful. At this time, the power of the whole body gushed out from the body like a source of water.

In the dantian, the crystal pillars that had completely turned into brilliant gold were spinning wildly, forming huge battle qi whirlpools, constantly swallowing and exhaling surging battle qi.

I have to say that at this time, Jiang Hao was full of charm and strangeness, and Mu Xiaoju's gaze, which had become cold, turned around.

The innate fire dragon body met the body of a half-dragon, and the coercion brought by the two of them together has far exceeded everyone's imagination.

On the arrow tower, Mu Kun opened his eyes violently, and there was a deep fear in his eyes, when Mu Xiaoju and Jiang Hao were fighting. Although the power is compelling, it is too much worse than now, and even he is shocked by that kind of coercion.

Shi Yong and the others looked at the two god-like beings in the air, and they actually had a sense of worship in their hearts, and it was only at this time that they believed what kind of terrifying power the young man and girl in front of them had.

Youhu looked at the two people in front of him coldly, although the powerful aura made him feel a little uneasy, but in the face of strong strength, Youhu didn't think that these two little war kings could really make any waves.

Roar!

The roar shook the sky. The evil qi surged, and the slender figure of the phantom tiger suddenly skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, it was already a hundred zhang away.

What appeared in front of everyone was a giant tiger with a pitch-black body, except for the three bright gold stripes on its forehead. Even the eyes and nose can't be distinguished, and the tail is three thick long tails with dozens of meters long, densely packed with forest cold barbs, and the fur on the whole body seems to be able to absorb even the light, which is terrifying.

Dark Tiger. It is a ferocious beast unique to the Dark Continent, with an evil and ferocious temperament, and can even attack its own race. So generally speaking, the Dark Evil Tiger usually only appears once, which is no less rare than the rarity of ancient birds. It is said that the original mount of the Dark Evil Holy Lord was a Dark Evil Tiger that had reached the eighth order.

Different from the Continent of Gods, the powerhouses on the Dark Continent seem to be particularly fond of those powerful and rare demonic beasts, and use special methods to cultivate essence blood to enhance their strength, just like the thunder phoenix essence blood refined by Mu Kun, the ghost winged tiger and the red bone tiger refined by the Lingquan Twin Tigers, all of which are extremely powerful existences.

The more powerful the essence blood, the more difficult it is to cultivate, and if the person who is practicing is not strong enough, he will even lose his sense of autonomy and become a creature with a thirst for killing, so generally speaking, unless there are those who are unruly, few people will sacrifice the essence blood of that kind of evil beast.

At the beginning, the Dark Tiger accidentally strayed into an ancient murderous place, and was actually bumped into a dying Dark Evil Tiger, but even so, the Dark Evil Tiger almost took the life of the Dark Tiger. And after the luck of successfully cultivating the evil tiger's essence blood, the strength of the phantom tiger soared, and only then did it break through to the level of the nine-star war king.

The giant tiger stepped on the void, his dark eyes looked indifferently at the two rays of light in front of him, and the extremely evil aura swept across the sky, like an evil god descending into the world, like hell falling into the world.

Jiang Hao and the two glanced at each other, one soft and one rigid, one yin and one yang, two high-pitched and short dragon moans rose alternately, and then two huge phantoms appeared.

Behind Jiang Hao was a pure white dragon, and a pair of purple-gold dragon eyes on the huge dragon head were as bright as a small sun, and the momentum of the world swept away the pervasive evil aura far away. On his forehead, a scale as black as ink turned out to be the same as the touch on Jiang Hao's forehead.

This is the first time that Jiang Hao has completely performed the method of body transformation in the dragon transformation, and what he brought to Jiang Hao after breaking it was to have better control over himself, after performing the dragon transformation, Jiang Hao's breath actually rose all the way and reached the rank of war emperor.

Mu Kun was completely stupid at this time, what kind of anti-heaven exercise is that, it can make a person's strength skyrocket by one order, you must know that even the gap of just one star is extremely terrifying, not to mention the skyrocketing across the first order, I am afraid that only divine skills can do it.

Mu Xiaoju is not weak at all, in the sound of the dragon's groan, her graceful body changed rapidly, and then in Jiang Hao's speechless expression, she turned into a red fire dragon that was only ten meters long, the ruby-like scales glowed with a strange halo in the sun, and a pair of beautiful big eyes blinked in Jiang Hao's direction, as if she was provoking something.

Different from the phantom behind Jiang Hao, Mu Xiaoju, as an innate fire dragon body, can finally be initially applied after being promoted to the rank of war king, even so, the aura that exudes also makes Jiang Hao can't help but look sideways.

Airplanes!

The dragon's groan sounded, one white and one red, two rays of light, instantly pierced the space and went towards the dark evil tiger, a large piece of space debris collapsed, the earth and rocks rolled, the mountains shook, at this moment, all kinds of demonic beasts in the mountain range were lying on the ground, not daring to move.

That kind of coercion from the bloodline, as if falling from the sky, the tiger roared, and jumped out of the air without showing weakness, with a huge body of three or four hundred meters, like a mountain slammed into it, and the brutal collision seemed to tear the world apart.

Click.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to return to clarity, a black crack broke down from the sky, and with a violent roar, three huge figures retreated rapidly, and the majestic sound waves rushed on the walls of the Dala tribe, shattering those towering arrow towers into pieces, leaving no armor behind.

With a sigh, the retreating Baizhang White Dragon opened its mouth and spit out a black-gold Falun, tearing the space and slashing at Youhu, while the fire dragon that Mu Xiaoju on the other side turned into a long tail like a whip, lightning, and a bright red light that seemed to burn the space was stimulated, and it was actually hit on Youhu in front of the Falun.

The roar was earth-shattering, and a ghostly light flashed on the huge body of the Phantom Tiger, devouring the red light and the Falun that broke through the sky, and his figure was also a full kilometer away, and a pair of evil eyes looked coldly ahead.

Without the slightest pause, three huge figures swept up again, constantly colliding at an astonishing speed, the battle qi burst out wantonly, the sound waves were piercing like thunder, and huge spatial cracks continued to emerge, revealing the power of seeping space.

The people of the two clans had already retreated far away at this time, and the battle between the two sides was too amazing, and no one could have imagined that those two young men who were only at the rank of war king could really fight against the Black Emperor of the Hidden Tiger.

It was another fierce collision, and the figures of the three slowly appeared.

On top of the white dragon, many of the huge scales were peeled off, although there was no blood dripping, but the originally bewitching and gorgeous eyes were already a lot darker at this time, and the pale golden dragon qi that flickered all over the body was also much thinner.

Mu Xiaoju was even worse, most of the originally bright red dragon scales were torn apart, and the bright red blood dripped down, but it was burned into nothingness in the air, and although the beautiful big eyes were full of fighting intent, their momentum was also greatly reduced.

This Phantom Tiger Black Emperor really deserves his reputation, and the two of them are still completely inferior when they join forces. (To be continued......)