This dragon, with the bloodline of the dragon clan, is a descendant of the bloodline of the true dragon, and the Dao Xing is already the realm of the demon king, which is equivalent to the real person of the yang god.

Its cultivation is now stable, and its foundation is solid, but its cultivation and accumulation have not reached the peak of the current realm.

Among the monks of Middle-earth, if you are in such a hurry, you will definitely have extremely serious consequences, such as injury and death, and the monks of Middle-earth call it "going mad".

And even if it is a dragon, it is difficult to reach the sky in one step.

It felt that it was not Su Ting's opponent, so it used its supernatural powers as a cover, fought for its life, and tried to break through.

This move is a desperate gamble to survive.

In Su Ting's eyes, it is self-defeating, and there is no life.

Seeing that above the sea, there were huge waves, and the surrounding area formed a whirlpool, which was incomparably huge, covering a radius of more than ten miles, as if it was going to swallow everything around, roll into the bottom of the sea, and crush it all.

It's just that Su Ting is driving the Dharma boat, and his mana is blessed, although he is in the whirlpool, he is also calm and unmoving.

"In order to win the true dragon bloodline, I am extremely persistent. ”

Su Ting was surprised, and also slightly curious.

He raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand, and the mana in his body rotated, and in the five elements, he transformed into water and entered the sea.

In an instant, the vast sea, the huge whirlpool, seemed to be frozen.

The entire surface of the sea fell into a very strange silence.

It's as if it's a picture scroll, a picture of a shipwreck on the sea that seems to be earth-shattering.

However, being in it is not comparable to looking at the picture.

Mo said that he was a young man in Zhongyuan Pavilion, and even the elves were quite surprised, as for the red clothes, there was no body, only a divine soul, and in this turmoil, it seemed that it would dissipate at any time.

If it weren't for Su Ting, she would have gone to sea this time, and in the vast sea area, with a single ghost, there was indeed a danger of her soul scattering.

"What are you doing?" said with a frown, "It has not accumulated enough, and if it breaks through forcibly, it will inevitably fail, and you don't need to do it at all." ”

"I want to commit suicide in front of someone Su, has it asked this Divine Monarch?" Su Tingyu raised his eyebrows, and the mana was mighty, passing down through the Divine Armor, almost making the surrounding sea areas stagnate.

However, at this moment, another dragon roar shook the sea area, and the sea surface that was suddenly stagnant seemed to begin to roll again.

It is precisely because this dragon fought for his life, kept struggling, and used his magical powers.

Although Su Ting relied on the divine armor and used his mana, he had ten times the power, so he was comparable to the Yang God, but the mana of this dragon was higher than that of the Yunling Sect, and the body of the dragon was more powerful, and the mana was even more fierce.

Just use mana to fight high and low, and use the Dao of Su Ting's Six Heavens, even if you have a divine armor, you are slightly inferior.

This made Su Shenjun feel a little annoyed.

However, he has achieved this point in the Tao of the above human realm, which is actually enough to be proud, and competing with Jiaolong for mana and strength is to attack the enemy's strengths with his own shortcomings.

His ability to truly defeat the Yang God True Man lies in his treasures and magical powers.

Of course, more importantly, the various strains about the fighting method, which involves the understanding and application of all kinds of knowledge, and also requires their own talents, geniuses, talents, and so on.

"Still want to resist?"

Su Ting gave up the idea of suppressing it with force, his eyes froze, and suddenly the third vertical eye in his eyebrows, the light was bright, bursting out, shooting into the center of the sea whirlpool.

The next moment, there was another dragon groan, which looked extremely sad and sad.

The whirlpool in the sea immediately calmed down.

Obviously, this dragon, under his heavenly gaze, has suffered a heavy blow, unable to maintain its supernatural powers, and it is difficult to try to break through

Its breath, in an instant, was so depressed that it seemed to fall from the top of the clouds to the bottom of the valley.

In a trance, the young man of Zhongyuan Pavilion only felt that the vast and majestic aura dissipated, although there was something underneath, it was like a whale, just a huge sea beast, not a demon king with the ability to reach the sky.

"Get up!"

Su Ting stretched out his hand and waved, and when he saw the sea that had just calmed down, a wave rose.

The tide was surging, and a huge dragon appeared.

Compared to the Demon Immortal Dragon Turtle of Mingyuan Taoist Temple, this dragon is obviously more of a dragon family.

Its head was huge, bigger than a ship, and its eyes were like a glass wall, but they had a clear light.

Its body is hundreds of feet long, and in the eyes of mortals, it is almost like a front of the eyes, stretching to the end of the distance.

"This ......"

Si Gu gasped, he only felt that the sight in front of him was occupied by the head of a giant beast, and it was even difficult to see the whole picture, only that it was dark.

It was only when he, as a Master, was able to see the whole picture clearly, that he knew that this was a dragon head.

Being stared at by such a huge dragon head, he is as small as an ant.

An unspeakable fear rose in his heart.

He was trembling and trembling in his heart.

However, Su Ting had already walked forward, put his hands behind his back, and said slowly: "The Invincible Divine Monarch Su Ting is also, a mere dragon, and he dares to be presumptuous in front of this Divine Monarch?"

Jiaolong's eyes suddenly glowed with a cold light.

In an instant, the light around Su Ting and the others seemed to fade a little, and there was a chill floating in them.

"Do you compare your eyesight with me?"

Su Ting pointed to his third eye and asked, "Why don't we take a look?"

Jiaolong was injured by his heavenly eye one after another, and suddenly felt a little depressed, and Sen Ran's killing intent dissipated.

Su Ting sneered: "Even the Demon Immortal Ancestor of your Jiaolong lineage is under the head-on competition and has been suppressed by this Divine Monarch, let alone you?"

This dragon did not doubt the truth or falsehood, but he knew that he was no longer the opponent of this young man, and his heart was gloomy and his eyes were gloomy.

The surrounding light seemed to have dimmed.

Su Ting said calmly: "Although you are a demon king and your skills are not low, it is really whimsical to want to seize the true dragon bloodline in my hands. ”

He stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the huge dragon head in front of him, but he did not have the feeling of a mortal looking up at the divine dragon, but had a kind of heavenly god looking down on him.

He walked slowly, approaching the dragon.

It only takes Jiaolong's mouth to swallow him in one gulp.

But Su Tingfen was not afraid.

And the dragon did not move.

Su Ting said indifferently: "However, I would also like to know, since you know that you can't take away the true dragon bloodline that fell into my hands, and you also know that you are not my opponent, why don't you want to run for your life, but fight to the death, to seek a chance that is unique in a million, try to break through, and compete with me?"

Jiaolong's eyes were gloomy, and he was silent for a long time.

Su Ting picked up the Immortal Flying Knife and said, "This Divine Monarch has given you a chance, but since you don't want to say more, it won't be difficult for me to make it convenient for you and send you a good time." ”

Jiaolong suddenly opened his mouth and let out a long groan.