Dragon Inside

In the sky, a violent spiritual fluctuation of the stock ran slowly, and with the fall of Wuhai, the pressure on the entire square gradually dissipated, but in the wooden door below, it fell into a deadlock. Everyone's gaze is staring at the **** figure in the air, his face showing an incredible look.

"Really... really won?"

Starting from Luoyang and Wuhai, and smashing Wuhai by Luoyang, this process seems to be long, but it is only half an hour. For those who practice, especially those who are as sophisticated as Wuhai, they should not be killed by Luoyang in such a short period of time.

So even at this moment, even if the body of Wuhai is seen, the people of Muqimen still have a dreamy feeling. It is hard to believe what they saw in front of their eyes. Even the second elder who is the highest is not exception.

In the heart of the shock, the eyes of the road looked toward Luo Yang. At this moment, Luo Yang was covered with blood, not only with his own injuries, but also with the blood splashed by Wu Hai. Under the rich blood, the black robes seemed to be turned into a blood coat, which looked extraordinarily terrifying.

Without paying attention to the eyes of everyone, Luo Yang’s eyes swept swiftly around and eventually stopped at the body of Wu Hai.

"The flesh of Lingtianjing is really terrifying. If there are these two swords, I am afraid that it is impossible to hurt him by my own cultivation." After looking at the body of Wuhai, Luo Yang’s face There was a thoughtful look on it.

After a moment of confrontation, Luo Yang’s heart had a clearer understanding of the horror of the spiritual monk. Not to mention that the spiritual monk has the unique incarnation of the Yuan Ling, and his body is also very terrifying.

"In the three-day world, Ling Tianjing is in the middle, communicating the upper and lower realms, and can clearly see its position on the road of spiritual practice. Once stepping into the spiritual world, it is equal to being among the great monks. It can be called the repression of a piece of the original!" Luo Yang's eyes have a flash of light, the heart slowly thought.

Now he is not a hairy boy who has entered the practice world. He has a general understanding of the monk's practice.

The so-called three-day situation refers to Yuan Tianjing, Ling Tianjing, and Tao Tianjing. Therefore, the three worlds are in the same line, so they are collectively called the three-day world!

For most monks, the three-day world is the end of the road to spiritual practice. If you want to break through the three heavens, then it is completely detached from the dust, only the fairy can do. Therefore, in the entire dusty star, even in each of the sects of the sect, the highest person is only a three-day territory.

Although the three-day situation is still a dust, it cannot be compared with the immortal. But these three days of realm also represent a kind of rise, each level, it will be closer to the opportunity of becoming a fairy!

Therefore, in the territory of three days, the difference in each situation is a gap. Even a monk in the early days of Lingtian is enough to crush a group of monks in the late Yuantian, not to mention the Danyang environment like Luoyang. Monk.

It is precisely because of this that when Luo Yang will kill Wu Hai, the talents of Muximen are like ghosts, and their faces are shocked.

It is said that in the Tian Mo Hai, even the square eye of the entire dusty star, the monk who can kill the spiritual world in Danyang, only Luo Yang alone!

"Take three days, fight for fairy tales! If I can condense the five elements of Danyang, I will be able to take the opportunity to break through the Yuantianjing, even... Lingtian! At that time, the immortal is no longer so far to me... ”

After a moment of indulgence, Luo Yang’s face passed a look of anticipation. After taking a deep breath, the foot stepped out and appeared on the body of Wu Wuhai.

"There is no grudge between you and me. If you blame, you will blame you for blocking Luo’s path..."

After a quick flash of his eyes, Luo Yang’s heart sighed low and screamed. When the body swallowed the magic power, a horrible suction came out instantly, wrapping the body of Wu Hai, and madly devouring the remaining spiritual power in the body.

In terms of the cultivation of Wuhai Lingtian, even if there is not much spiritual power left in the body, it is enough to blast the ordinary Danyang monk. But Luo Yang is different. He has not only two Danyang in his body, but one of them is the **** of Danyang. At this moment, he is swallowing up with spiritual power. Not only is there no slight discomfort, but the complexion is gradually recovering...

Almost at the same time, when Wu Wuhai was killed by Luo Yang, on the other side of the square, the candle scorpion was suppressed by the candle dragon, and the incarnation of the Yuan Ling suddenly trembled. Several bloods were sprayed in the mouth, and the figure was shaken. The breath is also weakened in an instant.

"The speed of this kid is not slow, OK, I will play with you enough, send you to the road together."

After the candle gaze swept over from Luo Yang, his face showed an unexpected look, turning his head and looking at the incarnation of Wu Ling, lazy and said.

After hearing the words of the candle dragon, the face of Yuan Ling’s incarnation was even more panic, and the fierce light in his eyes flashed, and he directly threw the **** paper umbrella.

"Resentment Mantra!"

After drinking low, it sounded from the mouth of Yuan Ling’s incarnation. When the sound fell, the blood-colored paper umbrella burst into a bright red blood and flew toward the candle dragon.

Within the blood of the light, a sturdy face continually emerges, making a scream of screaming, as if from the nine secluded hell.

"curse?"

Looking at the blood of the group, the candlestick's eyelids lifted slightly, and the huge faucet shook, and it suddenly opened a huge mouth. Under the incredible gaze of the Yuanling, the road was Bloody curse swallowed!

"how is this possible!!"

The face of Yuan Ling’s incarnation showed a horrible color. Before he could react, a huge dragon claw was already smashed.

boom!

After a loud bang of the mountain, the dragon's claws of the candle dragon slowly pulled back. Wherever there was the figure of the incarnation of the Yuanling, only a group of bright red blood flowed on the ground.

"If you don't want to let the kid practice and practice, Lao Tzu can have this leisure time to spend time with you."

The faint sound of the candle dragon fell into the square and spread all over the ears of the wooden door. The look of the people changed again, and the faces showed a shocking color.

And when everyone was shocked, Luo Yang slowly opened his eyes and looked at Yang Haitian, horrified at his look.

"Yang elder, it's your turn." Luo Yang's look calm, slowly said.

Seeing that Luo Yang was so open, all the people around the wooden door were looking towards Yang Haitian. Yang Haitian’s face was also terrified to the extreme, and he hurriedly shouted:

"The high priest saved me!!"