The dragon horn was only inserted into the Xuanshi two inches, and it was not allowed to enter again!

Kaohsiung held two iron rods, his expression was sluggish, looking at the gorgeous and colorful dragon horns, his body trembled gently like chaff.

The horn of the dragon was about two inches, and it was covered with criss-crossing textures, and Kaohsiung could not take his eyes off it after just one glance.

Those uneven textures ripple with vicissitudes of life between the quaint and simple, but they do not make people palpitate, making people feel majestic in the majestic atmosphere.

The dark clouds in the sky were tumbling more and more violently, and the eight-colored clouds were slowly condensing.

The white-haired and white-robed forbidden Zhiyuan's long sword hissed, and it was inseparable from the angry golden dragon.

The golden yellow that had previously covered the ground scattered in the air with the roar of the dragon, and the entire sky above the Forbidden Clan seemed to be a golden drizzle, composing a different kind of music together with the small stone oaks that sprayed down from time to time.

Tick-tock, unusually crisp, the tone swirled, and the wind that had turned into a tornado after it shattered began to shake violently, and there was a wail in the whistling.

After being shocked for a while, Kaohsiung finally couldn't support the spirit of his whole body, and fell to the ground with a snap, and his black robe was tightly attached to his body.

He has both Kaohsiung and French physique, although he is not as good as Zhao Fei of the Zhao family, but his demeanor is also highly praised in the eyes of his peers, and no matter how bad he is, he will not fall here.

Kaohsiung, who was prostrate on the ground, his calm and calm Kaohsiung's mouth began to tremble, trembling, and he didn't know what to do, and his eyes were open to the extent of no return.

I saw that the colorful dragon horn in front of him began to slowly melt, as if it was a candle burned by a raging fire, and the liquid turned into dragon horns was scattered on the Xuanshi, dripping along the veins of the Xuanshi.

At this time, the power of his dragon horn rushing down was emanated, and only a boom was heard, and the surrounding area of the Xuanshi collapsed with a bang.

At this critical juncture, Kaohsiung shook his hand at the forbidden star.

The shield that kept the forbidden star's body undamaged by the fluctuation of the qi engine.

In his heart, he had already silently made a man's promise to the forbidden star, although he did not say it in words, but this promise represented his will as soon as it came out.

Stones are splashing and dust is flying.

The sagging of the five zhang square circle came into contact with the black ball that trapped Gao Hui, and the black ball rotated proudly, and the posture of the rolling of the brilliance immediately converged, and it seemed to shake in a slight posture.

Kaohsiung struggled to puff the dirt in his mouth, and there was a lot of anger on his gray cheeks, he was worried about the situation of the forbidden star.

Although Kaohsiung didn't know the specifics of the forbidden star's body, he had a sense of confidence, or confidence, in his darkness, both of which were unusually firm.

He didn't know where that confidence came from, but he knew that the forbidden star wouldn't be broken here.

In vain, Kaohsiung felt a different kind of touch, different from the previous separation of the forbidden tribe when it contracted, this is a kind of worship from the heart.

The feeling of worship came quickly, but it did not dissipate quickly, and he began to take root in Kaohsiung's heart, flowing along his limbs.

The dragon horn inserted on the stone turned into liquid slightly, and the colorful liquid that covered the stone no longer dripped down, but shrank like a living thing.

Towards the inside of the Xuanshi, it turned wildly, as if the Xuanshi itself had become a bottomless whirlpool, and the suction force was getting bigger and bigger.

If it was only because of such a change, Kaohsiung would not be shocked by this, what he was really shocked by was the abnormal change of the Xuanshi.

The black dragon sculpture is on top of the Xuanshi, and the dragon horn is on the top of the Xuanshi, and the Xuanshi of the previous ordinary boulder color is now a blood red.

The scorching breath began to erupt with the blood red, and in an instant, Kaohsiung's black robe began to show its raw edges, like an invisible fire floating by.

The red color first started at the end of the boulder, and it was very fast, and in less than three breaths, it occupied three-quarters of the whole stone.

The trembling in Kaohsiung's heart became more and more terrifying as the red spread, and the majestic pressure that lingered in his heart slowly climbed.

The pressure brought by this climb to Kaohsiung can be said to be unparalleled, and Kaohsiung also has to maintain the body of the forbidden star from unnecessary damage, so it can be said that he is roasted on the tip of a knife.

Kaohsiung's pursuit of strength has never been much with the cultivator Zhao Fei among the three clans in the two places, and the pursuit of their own strength even exceeds the moral constraints of the family.

In their eyes, the cohesion of those families is just a flash in the pan, and it is extremely false, and what they pursue is the kind of ethereal way to prove the Tao by force.

Therefore, the current Kaohsiung no longer resists this majestic coercion, and accepts it with a soothing posture, and he actually takes this opportunity to refine his body.

"Boom—"

The eight-colored clouds in the sky were successfully condensed, and the eight-colored thunder inside shot out in all directions, and the momentum was extremely dramatic, and the thunder and lightning began to condense and no longer disperse.

All of them condensed into a single point, unleashing the strongest blow of the eight-colored thunder tribulation.

The white-haired forbidden Zhiyuan shouted, his long sword crossed the sky, and with a sword, he slashed the golden dragon and flew away, allowing the golden dragon to roar in anger.

Ban Zhiyuan stopped attacking, his footsteps were a little in the air, his body was repelled twenty zhang in an instant, his wrist turned slightly, his right hand was holding the sword against his back, the wind struck, and his clothes flew away.

He sneered loudly: "Little worm, if you want to fight me, you should fight the white thunder and lightning first, haha......"

"Roaring ......"

The golden dragon's body twisted and roared angrily, the dragon's whiskers straightened up at this moment, and the teeth of the full mouth began to shimmer, which made people's hearts palpitate to see.

The golden dragon was extremely aggrieved at the moment, he knew that this was no longer the time to fight with the white-haired forbidden Zhiyuan, the disturbance of the Tribulation Ascension was already a variable, and it could no longer expand the variable.

It couldn't afford to consume this kind of variable, and it spewed out a dragon's breath at the hateful villain in its eyes, flicked its long tail, changed its momentum, soared, and crashed towards the eight-colored tribulation cloud.

It is as fast as lightning, whistling and exploding.

If electricity is not as good as electricity in the end, the thunder tribulation manifested by Tianwei is no longer so passive, and it slashes down at the moment of the dragon's movements.

"Thorn-"

In addition to the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, dew, blue, and purple, the eight colors added a touch of white, the color that is extremely white, and when it is smashed, it is also zhang wide.

But with the agitation of energy, this mixed eight-colored thunderbolt suddenly turned into an inch-long snake the moment before it collided with the dragon.

Not to be outdone, the golden dragon did not strike with its head, but opened its mouth at this delicate moment.

The degree of opening of the mouth was very small, only one person was high, but it was this arc, and the colorful little snake was swallowed by the dragon in one bite.

The clouds in the sky were furious, angry at the little dragon who wanted to break through the cage and ascend. How could Tianwei be insulted like this?

As the dragon writhed and roared, unloading the power of the thunder in this way, three small snakes of an inch long appeared in the sky.

As soon as it appeared, cracks appeared in the void, leaving no room for maneuver.

The three electric snakes reached the top of the dragon's head in an instant, and smashed down with a bang, with great power and power.

The dragon's previous power of the electric snake had not yet been completely removed, and now that it had suffered such a catastrophe, no matter how strong it was, it was powerless to jump.

The golden dragon thrashed to the side, and the earth let out a deafening thud.

The vibration was instantly raised several degrees as the dragon fell.

The place where it fell was less than a thousand zhang away from Kaohsiung and others, close to the octagonal tower.

The sky was covered with dust, and huge stones fell like meteorite rain, smashing huge craters of different depths on the devastated ground.

Breath after breath, the smoke and dust instantly covered the octagonal tower, and the entire forbidden tribe began to fall into a dim situation.

The white-haired forbidden Zhiyuan sneered at the giant dragon that had suffered from this disaster, and swooped down in the form of a white horseman, the long sword in this speed came out of its sheath with its own spirit.

What's even more amazing is that the eight-colored clouds in the sky suddenly collapsed, and those smaller and mixed thunderbolts were instantly pulled down.

The thunder and lightning followed the white-haired forbidden Zhiyuan's cyan long sword, slicing the sky, and the wind in the void instantly gushed out.

A touch of cyan, a thick and colorful thunderbolt.

It seems to come from the nine heavens, descending from the gate of heaven, majestic and majestic.

"Boom-"

Forbidden Zhiyuan's sword fell, and the beating dragon hissed in pain, and his voice was extremely sad.

Bai Pi Lian still insisted on his unrelenting momentum and continued to attack, striking down in a combo, sinking with great momentum and roaring.

The smoke faded away, and the stone rain finally stopped.

With a final earth-shattering bang, the battle ended.

Huang Cancan's dragon blood flowed all over the place, converging into a small river.

A white robe with a white beard and a green sword stood in a pool of blood.

In front of him and behind him were two dragon bodies, and the hideous dragon head was lying in front of him.

The green sword slaying the dragon is powerful and domineering, and the posture is magnificent.

The octagonal tower is quite high, not far from the original site of the main peak, this small river flows down because of the trend of the earth's veins, the blood is murmuring, and the gold is all over the ground.

The golden light of the dragon's roar began to fade and dissipate between heaven and earth.

The white-haired forbidden Zhiyuan turned his head and glanced at the black hole not far away, as for the big pit next to the black hole, Kaohsiung in the big pit couldn't get into his eyes.

After that, Ban Zhiyuan looked back at the sky.

I saw that the dark clouds in the sky did not retreat with the failure of the giant dragon's crossing, but actually became thicker and thicker, and the shield that enveloped the entire forbidden tribe began to shrink.

The earth was once again torn apart and shattered into tofu dregs.

The white-haired forbidden Zhiyuan chuckled: "The show is finally about to begin, haha......"

As the words fell, he began to pace towards the black hole that trapped Gao Hui, and the ground had already been shattered into powder by the previous fight between Forbidden Zhiyuan and the Golden Dragon.

Step by step, he came out of the ruins.

Finally, Ban Zhiyuan approached the big pit, the big pit that belonged to the two of Kaohsiung, he fixed his eyes, and saw Kaohsiung lying in tattered clothes in the pit.

Next to him was a large boulder that took on the red color of ordinary rock.

The black cover that had been released to protect the forbidden star's body was also gone, only a red stone and Kaohsiung in a strange posture next to it.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

Ban Zhiyuan stared at this stone and frowned, as if he had seen a different taste, but after looking at it for a while, he only saw the dragon blood dripping from it.

As for that Kaohsiung, he subconsciously ignored it!

This blood is purer than the blood of the dragon's body, but it still can't make waves in the eyes of Forbidden Zhiyuan.

In a moment, Forbidden Zhiyuan stepped forward.

One step down, and it flew into a black hole.

Behind him, the red stone began to glow.

......