Ancient True Dragon Art

He directly blessed the robes of the declining sun and hell, and controlled a huge weapon in the palm of his hand, and his body was full of blood.

"Roar"

With a long roar, the sound wave spread, and directly smashed the mountains and rivers of Shifang, invincible, boundless!

A huge wave of blood began to surge and burst out into the sky.

At this moment, Qin Feng was almost like a demon, with cold and crazy killing intent on his body, even reaching a state of materialization.

"Damn it!"

Yun Tianteng didn't expect that this Qin Feng could actually resist his Yuan Emperor's Yue, which was one of the ten major artifacts of the Yuan Emperor's Yue.

However, in the midst of the rage, Yun Tianteng did not lose his sense of measure. A phantom evolving behind him was exactly that ancient phantom.

The phantom evolves, and all of a sudden, a series of divine light swallows, the ancient decay, the weapon in the hand is exactly the same as that of the Yuan Emperor's Yue, the two are imaginary and the real, illusion and illusion, causing the galaxy to reverse, for a while, The momentum burst to a more terrifying degree.

"Peng!"

Qin Feng's left hand evolved the Great Blood Prison Dance, his body strode into stars and rain, like a dragon elephant, every time he stepped on, the whole body began to become richer and stronger.

Wherever he went, his blood rose to the sky, and between every step, the ten directions shook!

"Chang!"

Controlling the remnant sun in the prison **** robe, that **** prison cut dance has already shot frantically.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by the sound of the dragon chant, a blood-colored dragon danced into the sky, coiling around the void, like a world-famous dragon king.

As Qin Feng stepped into the realm of half a step into the gods, at this moment he showed the power of the Great Blood Prison Slash Dance to reach a more terrifying extreme.

"It's you who died!"

The sound of the long roar moves continuously, setting off a violent river of Gods, wherever you go, it changes instantly!

"Boom Rumble"

At this moment, the phantom behind Yun Tianteng was only combined with himself, and the two huge Yuan Huang Zhiyue violently collided with Qin Feng's huge weapon.

"Qiangqiang!"

There seemed to be only one collision between the two, but hundreds of loud noises continued, among which the friction of more weapons continued to rise.

Between the tears, the terrible brilliance that overflows is like a spark of fire, wherever it goes, it will be wiped out and turned into dust.

"Roar"

Suddenly, a dragon chant broke out in Qin Feng's mouth again.

The flesh was like a god, waving the palm of his hand, and the terrible weapon condensed by the Blood Prison Slash Dance on his left hand severely marked a cruel trace.

The scarlet was bright, and for a while, the evil blood-colored dragon uttered a bloodthirsty roar, and the dragon's claws shrouded in ten directions.

In the eyes of everyone's astonishment, this Qin Feng's aura was like a rainbow, and he climbed steadily, waving his palms as if there was a sea of ​​blood dancing wildly.

A sea of ​​blood was pervasive, and the blood-colored magic dragon looked like a dragon like a sea, and it grew infinitely along with it. The huge dragon claw shot wantonly and smashed it down.

"clang……!"

When the dragon claw and the Yuan Emperor’s Yue collided again, there was a terrible sound that stunned all things, and the next moment, the Yun Tianteng's body was knocked out fiercely.

"Ding Ding Ding...!"

Obviously, the strength of this blood-colored dragon at this moment is really too strong, even if it is Yuntianteng's strength, it can't resist it. In that inverted flight, the expression on his face has become very shocked, and a mouthful of blood is in his mouth. , It is sprayed out beyond the cover.