Chapter 535: Martial Sect
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In the sound of the boulder rolling and rubbing, the black flame dragon's huge and heavy claws like a pillar were slowly lifted from the bottom of the pit, and in the faint smoke and dust, Sima Lang, who was covered in pitch-black battle armor, supported the black flame dragon's claws with one arm, and straightened up little by little. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.infoββ
This picture is extremely weird, looking at it whole, it is like an embroidery needle supporting a huge pillar, but to my surprise, this "embroidery needle" not only does not bend, but instead lifts up little by little against a huge, heavy "pillar"!
"Ahem...... If you don't wear the True Yuan Battle Armor, you really can't resist its attack......
Sima Lang supported the claws of the Black Fire Flame Dragon with one arm, spit out a few mouthfuls of smoke and dust, shook his head and sighed, still looking careless and relaxed.
Sima Lang's appearance naturally angered the Black Fire Flame Dragon.
Roar!
In a frightened roar, the huge head of the black flame dragon in the clouds suddenly jumped out, and the huge mouth of the blood basin bit towards Sima Lang under the claws.
At this moment, Sima Lang's face finally became more solemn, he snorted coldly, his body shook, and he had turned into a streamer and flew into the sky.
Rumble!
The Black Fire Flame Dragon's giant mouth attack missed, and in an instant, it gnawed into a large pit on the ground that was several times larger than the claw attack.
The strength shown by Sima Lang was really well heard, but Ning Chong was bent on killing at this time, and he didn't care about it at all, and immediately ordered the Black Fire Flame Dragon to continue the pursuit. ββ
The Black Fire Flame Dragon felt as if it had been played by the other party, and was already furious, but at this time, he got the order of the Lord again, and suddenly roared angrily, opened his mouth to spit out the soil and stones that were gnawed in his mouth, and jumped out of the clouds with half of his body, and pounced towards Sima Lang with his teeth and claws.
"Tsk...... The more I look at it, the more I like it, I wonder how it compares to my 'Yuan Beast'?"
Sima Lang turned a blind eye to the black flame dragon's menacing pounce, pinched his chin, and looked thoughtful. Immediately, as soon as his right arm was raised, black flames suddenly ignited all over his body, like a black mist, spreading rapidly.
The black cloud-like black flame quickly expanded its scope, and in an instant, it filled most of the void. While filling most of the air, the space trembled violently, and this black flame began to squirm rapidly as if it were alive, and the flames like black smoke converged towards the center, and a terrifying coercion began to form in the center.
At this moment, this scene is similar to the scene when the "Smoke Beast King" appeared when Ning Chong first participated in the Family's Gate Valve Competition, but this power is not known how many times stronger than when the Smoke Beast King appeared!
In this regard, Ning Chong, who was full of madness, couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and the red glow in his eyes was a little less.
At this time, after the black flame that filled half of the void contracted violently, the image of a monster with long hands and long feet had gradually appeared.
The monster had sharp teeth and claws, and the black hair on its body was long and thick, and its roots stood upright, and its huge head was covered with black hair, and a huge strange eye opened in the center of the eyebrows on a strange face, which swirled and spewed black flames from time to time. ββ
"This ...... Spirit beasts?"
The voice of the Ancient Evil Lord in surprise rang out.
Immediately, he was denied by Yinyue's voice: "No! This is the 'Yuan Beast' condensed from the Yuan Force of the Dead Earth! This yellow-robed old monster is a 'Martial Sect' master!"
"Wu ...... With the current strength of the Lord, it is impossible to compete with a Martial Sect ......."
The Ancient Evil Monarch gasped like a toothache, and then shouted in panic in Ning Chong's mind: "Lord, escape, flee quickly! The gentleman will take revenge, it will not be too late for ten years! If you don't escape, you will be buried here today!"
Ning Chong didn't react, his scarlet eyes only stared at Sima Lang and the black shape-forming monster.
The Ancient Evil Monarch shouted several times in a row, but Ning Chong still didn't react. Silver Moon's voice sighed, "Stop shouting...... Ning Chong is completely crazy now, if you shout and cut his throat, he won't listen......"
Hearing Yinyue's words, the Ancient Evil Monarch also sighed and fell silent. The fate of him and Yinyue has been tied to Ning Chong, and since Ning Chong doesn't listen, then he can only pray silently and look forward to a miracle...... Roarββ!
Whewββ!
In the void, the two behemoths roared together, and in the blink of an eye, they had collided together, this most primitive ancient barbaric force was extremely impactful, making it feel like two mountains had collided in the void, and in the deafening sound, the void trembled violently, and the earth fluctuated violently. ββ
In this way, the main peak of the Imperial Martial Sect, the Imperial Martial Peak, was completely defeated, and when these two behemoths fought, the shock wave generated by almost every round of confrontation would cause great damage to the Imperial Martial Peak, and countless small peaks and valleys would collapse, shatter, and change color in just a few dozen breaths.
When he got to the back, even the place where Ning Chong was standing was completely shattered and collapsed, and Ning Chong had to spread his wings of the wind and fly into the sky. Despite this, his face was still full of killing intent and madness, staring at the black-haired monster and Sima Lang, and he still only had the idea of destroying the entire Imperial Martial Sect in his mind, and constantly issued orders to the Black Fire Flame Dragon through the soul contract...... "That...... What the hell happened to Yuwu Peak?"
Liu Jin looked at Yuwu Peak in the distance in surprise, he had already changed color for too many things, and at this time Jingran was dumbfounded.
At this time, Liu Jin and Qian Shiyao had already entered the Yuwu Peak with various sects and left the scope of the Yuwu Sect, so they could only see the Yuwu Peak from a distance on the mountain.
On the main peak, the rocks continued to collapse, and the sound of "rumbling" collapse was endless, and the entire mountain peak was as if it had suffered a strong earthquake, and the mountain was disappearing inch by inch.
However, although this movement is huge, but the Yuwu Peak is shrouded in dense clouds and mist, even masters like Liu Jin and Qian Shiyao can't see what happened to the Yuwu Peak at all, they can only hear the faint dragon roar and the roar of the monster, and they can feel that there is an unterrifying aura in the Yuwu Peak, and after they feel it, their bodies are really chilling - the battle that happened in this Yuwu Peak at this time has surpassed their white spoon level!
Qian Shiyao hugged the unconscious Qian Wushuang, with a solemn face, his eyes stared at the violently shaking Yuwu Peak for a moment, and after a while, he suddenly sighed, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Although I don't know what happened, but Brother Liu, I think it seems that we left too early......"
Liu Jin also smiled bitterly a few times and said, "Indeed...... All this should have something to do with Ning Chong's kid, he created another scene that made Jin unbelievable...... To what extent is this wicked boy the limit o Ah ......"
Qian Shiyao nodded: "On this Imperial Martial Peak, there is a faint dragon chant constantly, and the coercion of the ancient wilderness is extremely invasive. ββ It should be that Ning Chong used some kind of more powerful dragon secret method...... With such a momentum, I'm afraid that even the ancestor of the Imperial Martial Sect can't hide it, and he will come out to preside over the situation......"
Liu Jin nodded, deeply convinced.
But they didn't know at all that the ancestor of the Imperial Martial Sect, Sima Lang, had not only come out, but also that Ning Chong had already slaughtered Sima Qingyun, the first great talent of the Great Martial Sect, and beat the sect leader of the Imperial Martial Sect, Sima Guang, to the ground.
"Alas, we have all left Yuwu Peak and come here, no matter what, it is impossible to go back. It's so competitive, it's useless to talk too much, so let's go......"
Qian Shiyao sighed, hugged Qian Wushuang, and turned around and left with the Holy Martial Sect.
Liu Jin didn't stay long, and left with Qianshiyao.
...... Roar!
The Black Fire Flame Dragon obviously had the upper hand in terms of strength, and after dozens of rounds of confrontation, after several violent impacts, it knocked the black-haired giant beast out of the way. ββThe Black Fire Flame Dragon seized the opportunity, and then quickly twisted the huge dragon head of the body, and bit the shoulder of the black-haired giant beast.
Oh!
The black-haired beast roared in pain, its shoulders sank, and it knocked the black flame dragon out.
The black-haired giant beast was injured this time, its shoulder was blurred with flesh and blood, and the black blood flowed. Under the injury, the black-haired giant beast went berserk, and a black flame suddenly erupted from its mouth, like tar, wrapped around the black flame dragon.
It's a pity that the Black Fire Flame Dragon itself is an expert in playing with fire, and this black flame was contaminated with it, and it was immediately absorbed by its long whale, and devoured it to a thousand and two clean.
Everywhere was at a disadvantage, but the black-haired giant beast was obviously lacking in intelligence, and instead of running away, it pounced even more violently towards the black flame dragon.
Where would the Black Fire Flame Dragon be polite, a pair of giant claws waved like knives, and the huge mouth tore and bitten, suppressing the black-haired giant beast to the death.
Twenty or thirty rounds later, the black-haired beast roared repeatedly, but it had been torn to pieces by the Black Fire Flame Dragon, and swallowed it in a few bites as an appetizer.
Standing in mid-air, watching the battle with his hands behind his back leisurely is Sima Lang saw this, his face turned dark, and he shook his head helplessly: "My realm is not enough...... All that was created was a stupid thing with little intelligence...... Always far from the real dragon, Ah ......"
Saying this, Sima Lang raised his gaze and focused on the Black Fire Flame Dragon, and suddenly revealed his irrepressible greed, and said to himself with a smile: "This is a miracle of creation! Such a beautiful divine dragon! Such a divine dragon should belong to me Sima Lang!"
As soon as the voice fell, Sima Lang's figure flashed, and then he passed through the space and appeared in front of the Black Fire Flame Dragon.
"Miri'er, follow me! Only a strong man like me is worthy of you, not that ant-like boy!"
Sima Lang had a fanatical expression, and as he spoke, he spread his arms towards the Black Fire Flame Dragon.
Sima Lang's move made the Black Fire Flame Dragon even more angry, and a pair of giant claws suddenly closed, slapping Sima Lang in the middle.
"Tsk...... Meijin, you really don't understand the amorous ......"
Sima Lang propped his arms to the sides, smacked his lips, and the huge claws of the Black Fire Flame Dragon's infinite strength were squeezed away little by little, and then he lightly turned into a black light and flew out.
Roar!
The Black Fire Flame Dragon was played like this, and he was very angry, and chased after Sima Lang and pounced. However, whether it attacked with claws or sharp teeth, it was dissolved by Sima Lang lightly.
Sima Lang was as if he was playing some kind of game, leisurely, not paying attention to the attack of the Black Fire Flame Dragon at all. Ning Chong saw it clearly, his eyes were red again, and as soon as he grasped the "Lock Dragon Card", the soul power rolled out again, and the seal on the Lock Dragon Card was further opened.
"Lord, are you crazy!
At this time, Ning Chong's mind sounded the voice of the Ancient Evil Monarch who was so shocked that his hairs stood on end. How could he not understand that Ning Chong was going to further open the seal and completely release the strength of the Black Fire Flame Dragon.
However, at this time, Ning Chong was supporting the battle of the Black Fire Flame Dragon, which was already extremely reluctant, Ning Chong's hair was turning white little by little, and more and more frowns began to climb up his face. At this time, if Ning Chong completely unleashed the strength of the Black Fire Flame Dragon, his body would suffer an even more terrifying loss of life, and perhaps, when the Black Fire Flame Dragon was completely summoned, Ning Chong might be instantly drained of all his life force and die!
As soon as Ning Chong died, the Ancient Evil Monarch and Yinyue would also follow the soul and scatter, how could the Ancient Evil Monarch not be shocked?
"Ning Chong, that's enough! Stop! Don't you understand, you can't kill a 'Martial Sect' master at all now!"
Yinyue's anxious voice also followed the Ancient Evil Monarch, and sounded urgently.
However, Ning Chong, who had fallen into madness and killing, had blood-red eyes, and all that was in his mind was the idea of killing Sima Lang and destroying the entire Imperial Martial Sect, and the voices of the Ancient Evil Monarch and Yinyue did not enter his mind at all.
"Xiaohong, kill, kill, kill, kill the Imperial Martial Sect!"
Ning Chong was covered in a cold murderous aura and shouted frantically, the seal on the lock dragon card had been completely opened.
In an instant, the Black Flame Dragon in the sky let out a terrifying roar, and a powerful suction force also absorbed Ning Chong's life source power at high speed through the soul contract.
The speed of this life passage was so terrifying that the alien spirit "Bodhi Zi" in Ning Chong's dantian had to go beyond the limit to replenish the passing life source power, and Jing Ran suddenly couldn't bear such consumption, and with a "click", slight cracks began to appear on the bead's body.
And Ning Chong's entire entry changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, black and white one by one, frowning on his young face, and in just a few breaths, he had already changed from a handsome boy to a middle-aged man with frost-stained hair.
Seeing this, the Ancient Evil Monarch and Yinyue both sighed helplessly, they were powerless to stop Ning Chong, and Ning Chong didn't listen to their white spoons, they could only listen to their fate and let Ning Chong Hu come......