Having cultivated in the Heaven and Earth Spirit Gathering Great Array, Jiaolong was extremely familiar with it, and he quickly saw that what Qin Lang had condensed was a small Heaven and Earth Spirit Gathering Great Array!

"Buzz ......"

As the last golden array flag in Qin Lang's hand fell, the entire large array suddenly trembled, emitting a dazzling glow, and then quickly began to operate.

The aura that was floating between heaven and earth was frantically attracted, and it actually formed a hurricane of aura that continued to pour into the heaven and earth spirit gathering array.

"What a rich aura of heaven and earth!"

Feeling that the exhausted body was suddenly injected with endless spiritual power, the eyes of hundreds of hidden family powerhouses lit up one by one, revealing endless ecstasy, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to replenish their own consumption!

Soon, the power of the spiritual power rope in their hands increased dramatically, and it was even stronger and thicker, and the Nether Divine Dragon, who was about to break free from their restraints, felt an even more powerful force coming from all directions, suppressing him fiercely!

"You kid even knows such a powerful formation!"

The Nether Dragon screamed violently, trying to break free with all his might.

"Boom Boom ......" roared, and the black scale armor all over his body suddenly swelled, as if the muscles of the human body were tensed, and the power of the Netherworld Divine Dragon soared sharply again, and the scene that had just been flat changed again, and the Netherworld Divine Dragon was faintly a kind of again

Signs of Breaking Free!

"Not good!"

The horse-faced old man exclaimed, he didn't expect the Nether Divine Dragon to be so difficult to deal with, and it could burst out with even more powerful power!

"Roar! My dragon clan is an extremely excellent race, with powerful talents, and the power that lurks in our body is one of all our talents!

The Nether Dragon's smug laughter rang out.

"Can't restrain you? I don't think so!"

Qin Lang spoke lightly, turned his head and landed his gaze on the Jiaolong on the side:

"Brother Jiaolong, last time you lost a dragon tendon in the Xuanyuan family, today I also gave you a dragon tendon of the Netherworld Divine Dragon, are you interested?"

"The dragon tendon of the Nether Divine Dragon, of course!"

Jiaolong's eyes suddenly lit up!

Netherworld Divine Dragon, that is the real dragon clan, its dragon tendon is definitely more powerful and perfect than his Jiaolong tendon, to be able to get a Netherworld Divine Dragon's dragon tendon, that is a beautiful thing he couldn't think of before!

"Okay! Today we will pick the dragon skin and draw the dragon tendons!"

Qin Lang nodded, flipped his palm, and the quaint Qingcang Divine Sword appeared in his hand out of thin air, a sword stabbed forward, and the sharp cyan sword roared out, stabbing directly at the Netherworld Divine Dragon!

"Emperor Caiwu's ninefold cultivation?"

Seeing Qin Lang's specific realm, the Nether Divine Dragon couldn't help but show a sneering mockery:

"The Martial Saint powerhouse can't break through my defenses, just because your little Martial Emperor Jiuzhong also wants to pick up my dragon skin, it's just wishful thinking!"

As soon as the Nether Divine Dragon fell, the cyan sword slashed straight at the dragon scales that the horse-faced old man kept bombarding!

"Bell!"

A crisp sound came out, and a scratch an inch deep appeared on the dragon scales that had been bombarded by the horse-faced old man!

"What!"

The pain of the piercing heart came from the scratch, and the Nether Dragon couldn't help but shrink its pupils fiercely!

He didn't expect Qin Lang's Little Martial Emperor's ninefold cultivation to be so powerful that he could actually break through his defenses!

The Qingcang Divine Sword in Qin Lang's hand is the treasure of the Qingshan Sword Sect, extremely powerful, the stronger Qin Lang's strength, the more powerful it can play, and the attack power is naturally not what it used to be!

"Come on, everyone, control this Nether Dragon!"

When the white-haired old man at the front saw this scene, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he ordered loudly.

In fact, without him opening his mouth to give an order, the hundreds of powerhouses of the Hidden World Clan around him had already tried their best to restrain the Netherworld Divine Dragon, and they didn't give him a chance to dodge Qin Lang's attack at all!

"Boom Boom Boom ......"

Seizing the opportunity, the Qingcang Divine Sword in Qin Lang's hand slashed out one after another cyan sword rays, constantly stabbing at the same place on the Netherworld Divine Dragon's body!

"Click!"

After blasting out more than twenty sword rays in one breath, the dragon scales on the Nether Divine Dragon's body were finally lifted away, revealing the flesh and blood below!

"Poof!"

Qin Lang's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand and slashed out with a sword, slashing at the Netherworld Divine Dragon, and directly ripping off a piece of dragon skin!

Then the speed of the sword did not decrease at all, it drilled into its body, stirred violently, and the next moment directly pulled out a dragon tendon that was several inches thick and more than ten meters long, and turned back with it, and landed at Qin Lang's feet!

"Roar!"

The dragon scales were destroyed, the dragon skin was ripped off, the dragon tendons were pumped, the Netherworld God Dragon roared in pain, trembling all over, as the dragon tendons were pumped, blood gushed out from the wound, and the power that had just been condensed and exploded quickly weakened!

"With the strength of Emperor Wu's ninefold, he actually picked the dragon tendon, it's incredible!"

"Yes, what we haven't done is actually for a little Martial Emperor to do it!"

Seeing this scene, the faces of the hundreds of Hidden Family Martial Saint powerhouses around him trembled fiercely, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

"Brother Jiaolong, here you go!"

Qin Lang raised his hand and threw the dragon tendon in front of him to the dragon beside him.

"Thank you, Brother Qin Lang!"

Looking at the dragon tendon in front of him in surprise, Jiaolong couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

If he fuses this dragon tendon, he may be able to turn into a dragon and evolve into a real dragon!