This runs through the battlefield of the palm realm, the continent is full of sky, tigers roaring apes, countless strange beasts are vertical and horizontal, such as a dragon, but also like a fire phoenix, a scene of the flood era.

But in the collision between the two, countless flapped their wings and fled the land of right and wrong at great speed, lest they be involved in the battle between the two without paying attention and be hit by the aftermath and turned into flying ashes.

The cultivation of the curse path is also a backward descendant, holding a black blood sword, walking heavily, retreating backwards ten zhang away, raising his hand and waving, the blood sword slashed through the air.

"With your blood, stain my blood sword to avenge the revenge of the Holy Maiden!"

Feng Qingyang's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't hear his roar, but raised his foot and stepped down fiercely, unable to use his supernatural powers, but the general trend of the mountains and rivers still looked at him as a horse.

The array patterns flickered, attracting the general trend of the mountains and rivers, and the originally dim void suddenly appeared seven pillars of light, which seemed to be small, but they ran through the heavens and the earth, corresponding to the invisible stars above the sky.

Rumble!

Ge Ran saw that the earth beside him cracked, and a green dragon that snaked up, with a bloody killing aura, soared into the air, the cyan scales flashed brightly under the illumination of the pillar of light, and the dragon's body was as big as a mountain, and the giant claws were sharp and boundless.

The ghostly light flickered, cold and ruthless, the eyes were red, the slaughter was overflowing, and the powerful momentum was unstoppable, like a true dragon descending into the world, sweeping the world and no one comparable to it.

"Canglong?"

The cultivation of the curse snorted coldly, and at a glance he saw the true body of this dragon, which was transformed by the general trend of the mountains and rivers, and attracted the stars of the sky, lifelike, with the breath of the earth as the spine and the stars as the armor, which was no different from the real dragon.

The dragon crossed the void, the dragon god circled up, looking down, as if the god of heaven descended to the earth, dominating the world, the dragon's head went down a little, and suddenly a cold light flickered wind blade, at a speed of a few pieces and collided with the blood sword of the person who poured later.

The leaning heir snorted coldly, looking at the oncoming wind blade, as if entering a no-man's land, he directly swung his sword and slashed, but when Canglong's body turned, he actually resisted the other party's forward pace.

"Interfering with external forces is not the way of the strong after all, even if you are proficient in the formation, but this is not your own, in this way, how can you defeat me? If you really forcibly capture the Holy Maiden of our clan with your current qualifications, then it is a bit of an overestimation of you. ”

Leaning back Xiu didn't care, his eyes pierced the void sharply, until the stabbing wind Qingyang's face, the strength and light clouds shown at this moment made Feng Qingyang satisfied, at least - now he is qualified to be called a backward leaning heir, not an angry little.

Feng Qingyang's expression was smiling, and he looked at the leaning heirs with deep meaning, he only knew one of them, but he didn't know the other, the strength of the formation, but he outsiders could understand?

He pinched the trick with both hands and pressed it against the void, the earth shook, and the ground like a copper wall and iron wall cracked again, and dozens of dragons were born with a bang under the condensation of the general trend of the mountains and rivers.

The flesh and blood body flashed with powerful coercion, almost terrifying to the extreme, if there were other monks again, I was afraid that they would immediately turn around and run away, such a powerful formation, who would dare to fight?

And at this moment, the leaning heir finally changed his face, if it was a dragon, maybe he was noncommittal, but if it came out at the same time, it would also make him feel a headache and annoyance.

And looking at the other party's expression, as if he was idle, he obviously hadn't exerted his full strength, obviously he was teasing himself, but if the other party was a killer.

Isn't that the white dragon competing for glory, the thousand dragons spitting pearls, and the ten thousand dragons rising and falling out of the strangulation momentum? The infinity of the array and the unimaginable strength really make this backward descendant jealous.

"Here, maybe he can really kill me with the Formation Technique. The face of the leaning descendant changed, not because he was afraid, but because he was unwilling, and his supernatural powers were imprisoned here, so that his power could only be limited to the physical body.

If he was really killed by him, there would be no place to cry, in this case, he would not be able to release his full strength at all, but he forgot that Feng Qingyang again, he also abided by the rules of the battlefield, and did not use supernatural powers, even if it was the current formation technique, it was actually extremely suppressed.

Otherwise, with his strength, it is definitely not impossible to conjure up only dozens of dragons, but hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands.

However, even if dozens of dragons come out now, it is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, surrounded by thunder and lightning, under the spit beads, echoing each other, and this place has already constituted a dragon domain.

"Give me pieces!" leaned back, did not retreat but advanced, his eyes exploded, his ten-zhang body trampled on the earth, and he waved it with a bloody sword in his hand, and the powerful momentum on his body shattered the heaven and earth, and crushed the dragon's body.

"Town!" Feng Qingyang's eyes were cold, his face was full of fierce murderous intent, and his hands were superimposed, although he could not be blessed with force, but every movement led to the general trend of heaven and earth and shook the void sky.

The shattered dragon body was quickly repaired under the earth spirit qi, becoming more powerful and solid, and between the roars, there was a kind of mystery, and the unstoppable trend of the mountains and rivers.

Like a powerful supernatural power, surrounded by dozens of dragons, the dragon domain formed is like a small world, and when the wind Qingyang's palm is pressed downward, it is slowly suppressed from the air.

The void pressed, imprisoned the Quartet, pressed the backward heirs in it, and wiped out the opponent's body with its powerful strangulation power, just in an instant, the ten-zhang body turned into nine zhang, which was a head shorter than the wind.

He, finally, his face changed wildly, his palm flipped, and the blood sword pulled out a sword flower, slashing the heavens and the earth, killing all sides in the dragon domain, killing one after another super-large holes.

However, what made him desperate was that once the Dragon Domain collapsed, it would be automatically replenished by the general trend of heaven and earth, as if it was endless, immortal, and eternal.

"Broken!" he shouted, the blood sword disappeared, in the center of his eyebrows, the bloody eyes flickered, and the essence light pierced the sky with a loud sound, piercing the entire dragon domain, and the terrifying thing was that the place where BAIC penetrated could not be repaired by the essence of heaven and earth.

Feng Qingyang's eyes glared, and he actually found that the other party's bloody eyes had an aura that made him fearful, and the void he said was completely trembling, corroding, and even collapsing under the shroud of the bloody eyes.

Feng Qingyang was shocked, put away his contempt, and the backward heirs really lived up to their reputations, and the people who could devour the body of the generals here were by no means so simple.

Those eyes, with a kind of antiquity, were slightly similar to the winning hook generals in his memory, and if he guessed correctly, the bloody eyes that made him jealous.

It must be the backward eye, the true eye! not the derivation, only in this way will the wind clear and throbbing!

"Boom!"

Dragon's Domain Collapses!

The terrible screams of dozens of dragons finally turned into an unwilling voice and disappeared into the heavens and the earth, and the backward heirs jumped out, their eyes were like electricity, staring at the wind and the wind was clear!