The dragon corpse that had taken off its golden shell erupted with a powerful coercion, and the dead qi on it also emanated, almost enriching into substance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The rich death qi emanated from the dragon corpse, and it was actually absorbed by the large array with the dragon corpse as the formation.

After losing its vitality as an energy source, the Great Array of the Shenlong Hall was actually driven again with the completely opposite dead qi as an energy source!

The large array powered by death qi made the Shenlong Hall gloomy, as if the place of death had descended on the world, and countless unjust souls could be faintly heard.

said that after Luo Xiaotian threw the iron rod with all his might, a mouthful of blood spurted out. At the same time, the three fist-sized purple flames had already arrived in front of Luo Xiaotian, containing tyrannical power that could annihilate everything.

Luo Xiaotian gritted his teeth and turned into a vast loess world in front of him, wanting to wrap the three fist-sized purple flames into it.

The purple flame was included in the loess world, but in an instant, the entire loess world was ignited, and the entire half-virtual and half-real world was ignited with purple flames. However, in an instant, the half-virtual and half-solid loess world was burned and cracked, and the three purple flames were only cut in one circle, and they did not disappear completely.

After Luo Xiaotian turned out of the loess world, he didn't stop, roaring in his throat, and the flames appeared on his left side like a little star. Countless water droplets converge on the right, and it is no longer fog. There was no land underfoot, but thigh-thick vines still grew. Behind him, golden ripples appeared in the void, and a broken weapon with a different handle came out of it.

Luo Xiaotian instantly used everything he could to resist the three purple flames.

Everything that appeared around Luo Xiaotian bombarded the purple flames in the simplest and rude way, bursting out with a strong impact, shaking Luo Xiaotian's body back, and hitting the golden dragon chair behind him before stopping, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Luo Xiaotian's face was as pale as paper. But in the end, the three purple flames were still resisted.

The young man's face changed slightly, and he glanced at Luo Xiaotian deeply, but he didn't do anything to Luo Xiaotian again.

At this moment, the large array in the Shenlong Hall used death qi as an energy source, stimulated, and a pitch-black dragon with a whole body manifested out. This pitch-black dragon was completely composed of dead air, only the eyes were still golden, and there was a little bit of vitality in the extremely dead air.

The pitch-black dragon didn't seem to have too much intelligence, and instead of killing Luo Xiaotian, who threw an iron rod to forcibly activate the big array, he killed the young man.

When this pitch-black dragon manifests, it will only dissipate on its own if all living beings in the Shenlong Temple are wiped out.

Luo Xiaotian was seriously injured, and although the purple flames did not directly hurt him, the aftermath of the explosion came directly to him. He didn't dare to dodge, otherwise the King of Han and the Sloppy King behind him would inevitably be shocked to death in this impact.

Bearing the impact of the explosion, Luo Xiaotian felt that the bones in his body were cracked, and his organs were even more broken. It is not a fatal injury for Luo Xiaotian, but it is also difficult to recover, let alone not be able to recover safely now.

The pitch-black dragon and the young man were fighting each other, and Luo Xiaotian couldn't see how strong the pitch-black dragon condensed by the large array of the Shenlong Hall with dead qi was. But seeing that the young man and all of them could fight with the pitch-black dragon, and they didn't dare to take the attack of the pitch-black dragon, Luo Xiaotian could see that if he changed himself, he was afraid that he would be hit by this dragon's claw, and he would die.

Fortunately, this pitch-black dragon is only physically powerful, and does not have the magical powers of the dragon clan, otherwise the young man and his party may not be able to fight with it.

"Childe, this dragon is a great array of illusions, it can't be killed, and it can't be defeated. ”

The purple-clothed middle-aged man harnessed a defensive magic weapon to resist the jet-black dragon's blow, and at the same time used a firewood knife-shaped magic weapon to leave a hole in the jet-black dragon's body, but no blood flowed out, and even the wound recovered under the condensation of the surrounding dead qi.

The young man glanced at Luo Xiaotian, then at the pitch-black dragon, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Let's go outside." ”

After fighting and retreating, the door of the main hall was not closed, and some of the young men were seriously injured by the dark dragon, but no one died. When they reached the outside of the main hall, sure enough, the black dragon did not chase it out.

But this is not good news for Luo Xiaotian.

The pitch-black dragon did not disappear, and turned its head to look at Luo Xiaotian and the others. And at the entrance of the main hall, there is still a group of young men waiting, if Luo Xiaotian wants to go out, he will be fatally attacked.

It is a question of whether he will die at the hands of a dark dragon or at the hands of a young man.

Luo Xiaotian looked at the young men outside the main hall, then at the pitch-black dragon that was killing him, and smiled.

Luo Xiaotian took out the golden scales and threw them at the pitch-black dragon.

Since you want this golden scale so much, destroy it.

Luo Xiaotian couldn't destroy the golden scales, but that didn't mean that this pitch-black dragon couldn't do it. In Luo Xiaotian's judgment, this pitch-black dragon could compete with a cultivator refining the mind realm from the strength of the physical body alone.

When the young man at the gate of the main hall saw Luo Xiaotian's actions, his face changed drastically, and he was extremely hideous, staring at Luo Xiaotian, eager to break his body into pieces. But he didn't dare to step into the hall when the pitch-black dragon had not disappeared, and could only watch the golden scales being bumped into by the pitch-black dragon.

However, at the moment when the golden scales were slammed into by the pitch-black dragon, no unexpected change occurred to everyone.

"Roar!"

The golden scales seemed to stick to the black dragon's body, and they landed right on the center of the black dragon's eyebrows. As if experiencing the cruelest punishment in the world, the unconscious black dragon roared in pain.

Luo Xiaotian felt something wrong in his heart, and from his angle, he could see that something seemed to be surging towards the pitch-black dragon in the golden scales.

In Luo Xiaotian's heart, the figure that had just been absorbed into the golden scales flashed, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

The young man outside the main hall also had a drastic change in complexion, and it took him a lot of effort to get the golden scales, in order to capture this figure in the Shenlong Palace. When he returns to the family, he will be able to refine that figure into his body with a secret method, greatly improving his qualifications. At that time, even the geniuses of the family lineage were not as good as him.

For this reason, the team that the young man has accumulated over the years is gone, and only these few people are left. But he has no regrets, and he will have great gains only if he pays a great price. However, what he had managed to put in the golden scales with all his might was about to change.

The young man's eyes were red, and he rushed into the hall desperately.