Chapter 972: Bitter Battle, Dragon's Breath (Second Update)

The dragon clan's dual cultivation of spirit and flesh is actually not much that goes hand in hand. In the early stage, the physical body is superior, and the late spells are stronger.

The crown prince is such a person, his physical body can't keep up with cultivation.

After all, the prince's cultivation has reached the middle-level quasi-saint, and it is good to say earlier that this step into the middle-level quasi-saint is completely based on the dragon qi that he snatched, and the improvement of his physical body is not great, so he still remains in the beginner-level law body realm.

This is also Guo Qing's fight with him, although he was gradually suppressed, he was always able not to lose. Guo Qing is not much different from him in terms of physical strength, and the two are naturally inseparable from each other in hand-to-hand combat.

The prince's powerful dragon clan supernatural powers were not played well, and even if they were played, it would not be easy to hit Guo Qing. Guo Qing's spatial supernatural powers are too weird, and he can always avoid the lore supernatural powers.

If it is hand-to-hand combat, the prince has no way to win.

The two of them fought hundreds of tricks back and forth, from the waterhole to the center of the Dragon Tomb, and from the center of the Dragon Tomb to the entrance, and then continued to fight back to the center.

During this period, countless sleeping powerhouses in the Dragon Tomb were alarmed, and they all roared angrily, and even some dragon powerhouses made a move to suppress the two.

However, the powerful people of the dragon clan have all been robbed of the dragon talisman by the crown prince. The rest, all of them are relatively weak.

Even if they were not necessarily Guo Qing and the prince's opponents during their lifetimes, not to mention their current state of the living dead, their combat power was not one in ten, and they were directly destroyed by the prince.

Guo Qing snorted coldly: "You really don't have any mercy, for your own people, you don't blink your eyes." ”

The prince's eyes were red, and he almost stared out, and said, "You said that you killed your father and killed the king, do you care about anything else?"

Guo Qing found that he had been scolded by the prince's words several times and had nothing to say, because according to the prince's logic, it seemed to make sense.

It's just that Guo Qing can't accept it.

Because the premise of all this is that the prince killed his father and killed the king, so that the latter words are logical.

The two continued to fight, but not long after the fight, the prince couldn't help it, and directly distanced himself and turned into a green dragon.

"Dragon's Breath, Fire Dragon Roar!!"

The green dragon roared, opening its mouth and spitting out a cyan flame, which was very hot.

When it was still in the mouth, the temperature in the dragon tomb rose directly, and after it was spit out, the ground along the way was scorched black, and the cemetery and palace were burned down in an instant.

Guo Qing felt the terrifying temperature from the dragon's breath from a distance, and it was estimated that if he got close, he would be seriously injured in an instant, or even burned to death.

Even if he had the law of fire, it would be difficult to resist.

The dragon breath that the prince spat out was really terrifying. The high temperature is probably stronger than the Sanmi real fire, and maybe it is a new kind of flame.

But the level is not necessarily stronger than the three-flavor true fire, after all, Guo Qing is just not cultivating enough, and the three-flavor true fire that he has played is not strong enough.

The power of the supernatural spell depends entirely on the level of cultivation and itself.

Guo Qing's mastery of supernatural powers is not low, but his cultivation is low, so he rarely uses supernatural powers to fight now. I have always fought with the strongest flesh and laws.

In the face of the incoming heat wave, Guo Qing's face was solemn, and after thinking about the moment, he still decided not to take it hard.

"Want to go?"

The prince also seemed to see Guo Qing's intentions, with a look of sarcasm on his face.

The dragon seal above his head flew out directly, becoming larger, and dozens of dragon qi flew out of it, blocking Guo Qing's surroundings.

These dragon qi, Guo Qing can usually explode with just one punch, but now he has no time to explode at all.

In just a moment, the dragon's breath will be there, and he has no time to break the blockade. Not to mention breaking the blockade, he will completely lose his defenses, and it is estimated that it will be even worse.

It was also an instant that Guo Qing decided to defend.

There is no way but to defend, otherwise it will be even worse. He didn't want to be killed just like that.

I saw that his mind turned, and the word [soldier] was instantly condensed.

"100,000 soldiers!"

Guo Qing instantly sent out 100,000 Dao soldiers, forming a wall of Dao soldiers in front of him. The Taoist soldiers are not the only ones, this time they were all turned into shields by Guo Qing, densely packed, and they protected him impermeable.

The dragon's breath came to him, and it was directly blocked by Guo Qing's Dao soldier wall shield. But after all, it couldn't be stopped, and it was directly broken.

However, Guo Qing's Dao soldiers still played a certain role, blocking most of the power of the dragon's breath, and the remaining flames were close to him, and Guo Qing's sleeve robe rolled up and directly rolled into the void.

There were still some embers left, and they couldn't break his artifact Liangyi Fufeng robe. His wind robe was originally designed to avoid the five elements, and he also had a strong resistance to flames.

Just now, even if he hadn't swept the flames into the void, he would still be fine.

"Boom Boom~~"

Guo Qing punched continuously, shattering the surrounding dragon qi blockade, staring at Qinglong, and was about to open his mouth to mock, but Qinglong continued to spit out dragon breath.

"Dragon's Breath, Fire Dragon Roar!"

"Dragon's Breath, Water Dragon Roar!"

"Dragon's Breath, Earth Dragon Roar!"

"Dragon's Breath, Wind Dragon's Roar!"

The prince is proficient in the dragon clan supernatural powers of various attributes, and it can be seen that he is actually a very genius against the sky. However, he was familiar with these supernatural powers, but he couldn't talk about any of them being particularly powerful.

Guo Qing continued to cast 100,000 dao soldiers, condensed into various guards, and encountered some magical powers that his own body could resist, and he did not use dao soldiers.

But the prince didn't know where to pull a tendon, and he continued to make moves, making Guo Qing defenseless, and the space around him was too small, and his attacks were ranged, so that Guo Qing had nowhere to hide.

Guo Qing, who could only resist hard, couldn't make a few moves, and the mana in his body was exhausted.

He is just a god king, and he uses the nine-character mantra to fight, and his power is naturally infinite. Even if he used the cultivation of the God King, he could barely resist the attack of the quasi-saint, which was a very anti-heaven skill.

But his mana is limited, even if his junior god king's mana is a hundred times more than that of the same level, there is still a little gap compared to the quasi-saint, and the quality of mana is also a gap.

The quasi-saint's mana has a trace of holy power, while the god king's is only divine power, and there is still a bit of a gap.

"Dragon's Breath, Wind Spray!"

The prince roared angrily, and opened his mouth to spit out a wind cannon, which was so powerful that it formed a round ball, which flew over and rolled up the ground, and the wind destroyed the center of the dragon's tomb into ruins.

And after spitting out this dragon breath, Qinglong's mouth opened, and the corners of his mouth were full of halas, and he was also panting heavily.

Guo Qing didn't have much mana in his body anymore, and he couldn't support him to use another 100,000 Dao soldiers.

It was also impossible to escape into space, because this dragon's breath could easily destroy the space he had built, thus causing him to fall into the Void Storm, which would be even more dangerous.

Guo Qing gritted his teeth, hurriedly fought hard, threw out the law of space, froze it in mid-air, turned it into a zipper, and pulled it open, and then the space in front of him was suddenly opened a huge opening.

The dragon's breath rushed and slammed directly into the spatial opening.

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(End of chapter)