The dragon as a whole is the color of dead ashes, the head is like a camel, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a rabbit, the ears are like a cow, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a carp, the claws are like an eagle, the palm is like a tiger, the dragon body is wrapped in mist, the dragon's head is extremely hideous, but it looks like a god of bravery.

Moreover, the sea area in front of it is like mountains and mountains, and just looking at it, it makes it difficult to breathe, and the soul trembles.

Not to mention a group of great venerables at this moment, there are three big boats, which are as small as ants in front of them, ready to capsize at any time.

It's not something to attack, and it's not something to be resisted.

It is beyond the realm of what everyone knows and can accept!

"This mountain really doesn't give people a way to live!"

This is the same grievance and helplessness in everyone's hearts.

"Huh-"

The next moment, the dragon suddenly roared at the three ships.

The dragon's roar resounded throughout the sea of blood, sweeping in all directions.

Moreover, this dragon chant seemed to be a tangible thing, and wherever it passed, the air rolled up the sky full of ripples, and the color of dead ashes and anger were overwhelming.

[In view of the general environment,

"Fight!"

The Great Venerables on the left and right boats all performed the Nine Exercises Fusion Technique.

For a time, the whole sky was dazzling and dazzling.

The common methods of dozens of Great Venerables were faintly comparable to those of Long Yin.

However, just comparable!

In the next moment, all the fusion spells were shattered, and the dragon chant quickly surged towards everyone's body meridians along with the traces of the spell, as if it wanted to eternally destroy everyone's ability to fuse spells.

Invincible! Unbeatable!

Su Miaojin also performed his own fusion technique, nine-colored water, that's right, it's all water!

It's just that when he was three feet away from his body, he was interrupted by Xin Zhuo.

"No, you can't do it!"

Xin Zhuo's face was very complicated, he thought of the breath of the Fly Ancestor and the Lihuo Vermilion Bird, as well as Ji Yingyue's dragon breath, dragons are such things, they can't be carried hard with spells, especially the gap between each other is too big, and it is too easy to be counterattacked.

"So what?" Su Miaojin said urgently.

"I can only resist hard, this is a test, I can't bear it!"

Xin Zhuo stared at the swiftly attacking dragon moaning ripples, it was impossible to accept his fate, and he almost subconsciously summoned Mochizuki Well.

At first, the surface of the well was calm and waveless, but at the moment when the dragon chant came, a trace of waves suddenly appeared, absorbing all the dragon chant, and then it became ...... Excited.

It's like sucking the green poison of the Fly Ancestor in the Demon Hill.

He was stunned for a moment, can you sacrifice to the spirit?

The sacrifice spirit of the Mochizuki Well is divided into two kinds, the owner of the well takes the initiative to sacrifice the spirit, and the three principles of apology, debt and loyalty are required, obviously the unknown creature of the dragon cannot have the attribute of apology and debt, loyalty? Why is it loyal to the owner of the well?

However, after Mochizuki Well absorbs itself, it seems to be easier.

"Ah......h

Heart-rending screams came from the ships on the left and right, and the remaining dozens of Great Venerables were approached by the dragon's chant, and more than a dozen of the most seriously injured people withered their bodies in the blink of an eye, as if they had been eroded by the wind, and their bodies were shattered to the ground.

The remaining group of people had a strong True Qi and Martial Dao momentum in their bodies, and they resisted desperately, but they could block a wave, but their bodies were dry, their heads were dizzy, and their bodies were weak.

"Whoa—"

The waves were crashing, and the dragon was suddenly nearer, and it seemed even larger, and the majestic pressure was almost breathless.

The dragon's head was raised, and it seemed that there was another dragon groan.

This time, no one can stop it!

"Is there any hope?"

Yuan Chengfeng couldn't help but roar, "Why is the Juanlie Mountain so intolerable this time?"

"Who in the world can live? Is it true that the mountains of Julie do not give people a way to live?"

Xiao Mu also screamed and cursed angrily.

"This

……」

Su Miaojin was confused at the moment, just now she just saw Xin Zhuo wave her arm, and then all the traces of the dragon chant that hit the ship disappeared.

She didn't know how Xin Zhuo did it, this magical ability, she didn't understand.

Seeing that the dragon was about to spit out the dragon's groan again.

"Xin Zhuo......" she was about to ask, but then she was stunned and yelled angrily, "Why are you going? You come back to me!"

I saw Xin Zhuo suddenly jump up, his figure flashed, and he swept straight in the direction of the dragon's head.

The body is as small as a mayfly, and the closer it is to the dragon's head, the smaller it becomes.

This scene is even a little funny, like an ant that is dying and pounces on an elephant.

Is this how hard work is?

Jiang Yong, Yuan Chengfeng, Xiao Mu, Qingtong and others below, no matter what they thought at the moment, were also shocked by this scene!

What is Jiang Yuqing going to do?

He's not afraid of death?

He's crazy, isn't he?

No matter what others thought, Xin Zhuo was already close to the dragon's head.

The dragon's head was so big, so close that it couldn't even tell where the eyes were and where the nose was, but it only smelled a strong dizzying smell of water and majestic pressure.

OK! It didn't attack right away! A test is a test, otherwise the dog's head escape technique is enough to choke.

And the dragon's pair of sharp dragon's eyes focused together, and also looked at him, forgetting for a moment to spew out the dragon's breath dragon groan, as if curious about what this little cloth point was going to do.

Xin Zhuo took the opportunity to wave his right hand and swept the water of the Mochizuki Well with the momentum of the water, pointing at the dragon's head.

The water of Mochizuki Well fluttered, but the moment it touched the dragon's head, it seemed to provoke a strange reaction, and it quickly spread to the dragon's body with lightning speed.

The giant dragon seemed to feel a kind of murderous intent like heavenly might, and roared angrily at the sky, but this time it was not aimed at the group of great venerables below, just fear and anger!

Xin Zhuo roared in the depths of the dragon's mouth, only to feel as if his body was about to be torn apart, and immediately performed the "Dog's Head Escape Technique", dodged everywhere, and finally landed between the two huge antlers of the dragon's head, and then with the swaying and shaking of the dragon's head, he immediately summoned the Mochizuki Well:

[Sacrifice Spirit: Juvenile mirage, 2,700 years of life, 3,000 years of longevity, the nineteen realms of the same warrior are perfect, suppressed by the rules of the Heavenly Dao, the power cannot come out, there is a master, for the ancient warriors to raise!

Shared: Grade A Superior! Unsurrendered (1 out of 10)

Note: Pseudo-submission is possible, and the replacement is shared as soon as possible! 】

Juvenile mirage?

Lord?

Is this thing still a child?

The next moment, Xin Zhuo couldn't be allowed to think about it, the dragon's head shook violently, and the dragon's whiskers were wrapped and slapped like a towering ancient tree.

He immediately pulled out the "Dog's Knife" and slashed it at the dragon's head.

"When!"

The gold and iron resonate, unscathed, and cannot be inserted.

Chop it again.

"Dangchang!"

Again, the iron and gold resonate.

I'm afraid a blunt instrument won't work!

He thought about it for a moment and immediately cast twelve condensation martial arts techniques.

The dazzling "storm" wave burst at the dragon's head, and the mirage roared even more, the dragon's head swayed up and down, and the dragon's whiskers flapped indiscriminately.

Still doesn't work, can't hurt it!

Xin Zhuo was a little distressed, so he simply accepted the fusion spell and cast the "Blood Transformation Divine Knife" to try.

The blood-colored broadsword appeared in the air, and the blood color of the sky had a strong resonance with the blood below!

Unexpectedly, it was inserted into the mirage's head raw, and then ...... Madly sucking the blood of the dragon.

The mirage eye boy contracted, and the angry roar of filial piety again flew endlessly in the sky, the entire sea of blood was in a mess, and the three big boats in the distance were drifting like duckweed, and there was a possibility of overturning at any time.

However, everyone's eyes looked at the position of the dragon head without blinking, and at this moment, whether it was pride or hatred, they were all shocked by Xin Zhuo's fierce scene.

Jiang Yong was stunned, and suddenly roared angrily: "King Qin is angry and dares to fight the dragon,

My family Yuqing has the resources of the emperor!"

The word "Great Emperor" is still very little known to the martial artists in the world, but Jiang Yuqing mentioned two sentences when he was okay some time ago, Jiang Yong was in his heart, and at this time he was shocked by the scene in front of him, and said it casually.