Chapter 80: Fierce Battle
"Huh~" "Huh~"
With the breath of the purple-scaled golden flame dragon, a scorching sensation came to the face, and a large area of flames suddenly appeared in the originally fiery red void, and the heavens and the earth, except for the fire is magma, it has become a world of fire!
The Purple Scale Golden Flame Dragon's huge eyes looked at the Fire Dragon Crystal Fruit, revealing a trace of satisfaction, and then his eyes turned to look at these humans in front of him, in the shocked eyes of Qin Feng and the others, the giant tail jerked over, its speed was so fast, extremely terrifying!
"Whew!"
The strong sound of the wind washed the face, and the space passed by the giant tail was shattered piece by piece, and the large space cracks were like paper being torn, and it was very fragile and scattered.
The place where the Purple Scale Golden Flame Dragon attacked was where the Liu family was!
"Get out of the way!"
This kind of attack, even Liu Lianru didn't dare to say that he was completely sure to take it, and immediately waved his palm, and layers of spiritual power were attached to it, and the powerful spiritual skill was used without hesitation.
"Lian Yun Palm!"
"Bang!"
What was shocking was that the huge tail of the purple-scaled golden flame dragon did not dodge at all, and collided with Liu Lianru's attack so hard, and in an instant, a series of spatial ripples visible to the naked eye were emitted from the place where the attack was handed over at an extremely fast speed. Some people with low strength who were close to were shocked by this ripple, and their faces turned pale instantly, and they immediately vomited blood!
"What a horrible attack!"
Qin Feng's eyes widened, but his heart was full of blood. This kind of terrifying strength that can destroy the world with a wave of his hand is what he wants.
"Bang!"
A huge muffled sound continued to come out, Liu Linru's Lianyun palm was definitely a high-grade spiritual skill of the Xuan Rank, and under the confrontation with the purple scale golden flame dragon, he did not show a trace of fatigue, but became bigger and more fierce, looking from a distance, the space where the two sides were fighting was filled with countless palm prints, and a huge dark purple tail was constantly flapping in it.
"Roar!"
For such a battle, the Purple Scale Golden Flame Dragon was obviously very impatient, and in his huge pupils, a trace of anger was revealed, and at that moment, he roared in the sky, and on the strange claws born from his abdomen, a large area of fiery red energy suddenly shot out!
Liu Lianru's face did not change, his hands rolled abruptly, his fists were clenched, and the majestic and surging powerful spiritual power suddenly erupted, and in an instant, a huge fist phantom appeared in the void, colliding with the fiery red energy.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the huge impact force directly overturned the magma on the ground, and at a glance, the magma that was originally flowing on the ground rolled up more than ten meters high, like a magma wall, wavy in the distance. And at the junction of the huge fist shadow of the fiery red energy, the space was all shattered!
The battle was extremely fierce, and it was a long story, but in fact, the countless attacks of Liu Lianru and the Purple Scale Golden Flame Dragon were only issued in a short moment, which showed that this kind of cultivation was very strong.
"Fireballs?"
Qin Feng's eyes in the distance condensed, and he saw that the purple-scaled golden flame dragon's mouth was slightly open, and a fiery red sphere with a diameter of more than one meter and not too big slowly spit out, and then, in the midst of the earth-shattering loud noise, it exploded violently!
"Boom!"
Liu Lianru's face turned white directly, and when the fireball exploded, the incomparably terrifying impact force shattered the defensive cover in his body inch by inch, and in the end, it directly bombarded his **, and in an instant, blood spurted out, and Liu Lianru's figure also flew out dozens of meters upside down!
"Elder!"
Liu Ning and the others of the Liu family's faces changed, obviously they didn't expect that in just a few moments, Liu Lianru would completely fall into disadvantage, and now they are vomiting blood and flying upside down!
And the purple-scaled golden flame dragon has been floating in the void, neither advancing nor retreating, seeing that Liu Lianru is injured, without the slightest pursuit, the huge pupils sometimes glance at the fire dragon crystal fruit below, and see that it is intact, so that he can look away with satisfaction.
With a wave of his hand, Liu Lianru swallowed an elixir, the long hair behind him fluttered in the wind, and his fierce eyes suddenly turned to other forces, shouting: "Have you all seen enough?
Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent.
Through the battle just now, they could completely see that with Liu Lianru's strength, in the hands of the Purple Scale Golden Flame Dragon, they could only be ravaged at all, and even if they went up by themselves, they would be ravaged.
It can be seen from this that this purple-scaled golden flame dragon is definitely the peak of the sixth order, or even the strength of the seventh order!
The sixth-order peak is easy to say, but the seventh-order is only one step behind, and the difference in its strength is a world of difference. If they were to talk about the peak of the sixth order, if they still had hope of fighting with their back hands, then the seventh order, even if they had a back hand, would not help. The gap in strength cannot be made up casually.
"Can you make a move?"
Liu Lianru's angry shout sounded in his ears again: "You have also seen the current situation, if you don't make a move, my Liu family will withdraw, you can go and grab it yourself, hum!"
If this is said before meeting the Purple Scale Golden Flame Dragon, of course everyone will applaud, you are gone, just so we can have one less competitor.
But now, seeing the strength of the purple-scaled golden flame dragon, they wish there were more strong people, how could they let Liu Lianru leave.
"Attack!"
A faint voice sounded in the void, and everyone looked at it, it was Ye Rong, who hadn't said a word for half a month since he came!
Hearing this, the major forces frowned, and then after Ye Rong rushed out, they all flashed out.
A powerhouse of this level, just one exuded aura was enough to suffocate Qin Feng, at this moment, these powerhouses appeared together, and a huge amount of coercion gathered together, not only Qin Feng, but even the black and white old man, his face was flushed, and his breathing began to become short.
"Whew!"
Just when Qin Feng couldn't bear it anymore, a light suddenly appeared around him, and the coercion suddenly lessened a little. Compared to a spirit person of Qin Feng's level, in the face of that huge coercion, Sen Luo was much more relaxed. Not only was he unharmed, but he also helped Qin Feng out of the siege.
In the void, the emotionless eyes of the Purple Scale Golden Flame Dragon swept indifferently over Ye Rong and the others, in its opinion, these people are all some ants, but these ants are also big and small.
After looking at each other for a moment, Ye Rong's eyes suddenly became fierce, and his whole body burst out with a strong momentum, and his clothes fluttered in the wind, making a hunting sound.
"Nine Nether Claws!"
The sound of low shouts resounded in the sky, Ye Rong's palm kept changing, and at the end, it suddenly flipped over, and a pitch-black palm phantom condensed in his palm.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, above everyone's heads, a black claw shadow with a size of hundreds of zhang suddenly appeared, above the claw shadow, the cold air was permeated, and the extremely sharp five fingers aimed at the purple-scaled golden flame dragon, and grabbed it fiercely!
"Click!" "Click!"
Wherever the claw shadow passed, the space was shattered!
"Shhh
Qin Feng's eyes showed a strong shock, and he muttered in his mouth: "I thought that the black paw print of that black-robed guy was very powerful, but in front of Ye Rong's black claw shadow, it was like a child and Chengren, and there was no comparable surname!"
Indeed, that black-robed man was only a cultivator in the early stage of the Spirit Void, and compared with Ye Rong, the difference was too huge. Not to mention the destruction surname that can easily tear apart the space, let's just say that the black paw print of the black-robed man can't condense so big at all. This is hundreds of zhang, the entire void, a large area of black pressure!
And at this moment, for the soul-destroying ghost claw in the void that seemed to come out of the Nine Hells, the Purple Scale Golden Flame Dragon didn't care, and let out a low sound between his nose, and the huge dragon tail swept over like this.
"Bang!"
Ye Rong's face remained unchanged, his palm clenched suddenly, and at the same time, the huge black palm in the void also shook it fiercely, just holding the tail of the purple-scaled golden flame dragon in his hand.
"Not good!"
The corners of Ye Rong's mouth lifted slightly, and he pulled it fiercely, but at this moment, his face changed greatly, and the dragon's tail suddenly increased the number of endless powers, instantly slapping the black paw prints away, and then carrying the impact of the destruction surname, swept towards Ye Rong.
"Whoosh!"
The figures moved, and the huge dragon tail was not a little clumsy, but very flexible, destroying the afterimages left by Ye Rong one after another, and in the end, he couldn't chase them at all, so he stopped.
"It's so strong!"
Ye Rong clenched his fists, and his heart was pounding. He still didn't doubt that if he was really swept by the dragon's tail just now, under that huge force, he would at least be drawn blood, not to mention being seriously injured.
"Everyone, this Purple Scale Golden Flame Dragon is at least a sixth-order peak demonic beast, let's shoot together, otherwise, there really won't be a chance. ”
Slightly silent, Ye Rong's voice sounded in the ears of Liu Lianru, Ruolan, and Huangfu Xiongfeng and others.
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