Dragon Warrior

"Crack..."

An extremely dazzling silver lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the dim night sky. The thick clouds piled up, like a python that wanted to choose someone to eat, and the silver lightning that was as thick as a thumb was protruded by it. The snake letter was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it had already reached the top of Song Qingmu's head, accompanied by a loud bang, it made the eardrums hurt, and the body seemed to burst.

The power of heaven is irresistible, that kind of coercion makes the monk feel very small, unable to fight at all, and can only submit obediently, but Song Qingmu is not suppressed by this momentum, he looks up to the sky, looking down on the sky, With a direct punch, the rich purple fire condensed into a dazzling light cluster, which collided with the silver lightning. In an instant, the wave of Yuanli surged and encouraged, spreading around. Wherever it went, the boulder instantly shattered, The dust was flying and the sky was covered, it really seemed like the end of the world was coming.

Wu Yi sacrificed the golden cauldron at the first time, casting thousands of misty golden rays of light to isolate the terrifying impact, and Lie Yanshi also sacrificed a piece of multicolored divine feathers, which seemed to float in the air lightly, But it was as solid as a rock, and the strong air wave couldn't shake it at all, and it quickly slipped away from both sides like flowing water, which was very miraculous.

"Cough cough...cough cough..." Song Qingmu faced the thunder bombardment for the first time, his knees sank into the ground, his hair stood upright, emitting white smoke, and his dantian was filled with energy. It was raging and galloping, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, before it could barely breathe, and couldn't help but bent down and coughed violently.

"How is it? Can you hold it? According to my inference, the triple punishment will come three times, the first one, and then it will multiply. You must adjust your state immediately." Wu Yi observed the changes in the sky intently. , The robbery cloud has not dissipated, and is still brewing and gaining momentum. The silver lightning is like a startling dragon, interspersed vertically and horizontally, obviously it is not over, reminded immediately.

Song Qingmu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, panted and said: "I can hold on, but this feeling is too uncomfortable. You have experience before, is there any other way?"

"God's punishment is aimed at you alone. There is no place to hide, so I can only fight hard. I have no good way, but the mentality of passively being beaten and actively counterattacking is different. Maybe it will make you feel better, and Tianlei Through the body, it contains infinite power, you should absorb it as much as possible, it will be of great benefit to your future cultivation." Wu Yi passed on his experience to him without reservation, as long as he recognized this brother, he would be It is true that it is heart and soul, and it will never be ambiguous. This is true in China, and it is even more true in Tianyuan Continent. This will never change.

Sure enough, just as Wu Yi expected, in just a few tens of seconds, the second wave of attacks had already roared in. This time, there were two bolts of lightning, both as thick as a thumb, and then condensed into one in mid-air. The power increase was far more than Doubled, the shining electric arc rubbed against the air, and began to burn violently, illuminating the dim sky again.

"Brother is right, you can't hide anyway, fight!" Song Qingmu jumped up suddenly, and took the initiative to meet the lightning. His whole body was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath. Crystal-like, divine light flowing, extraordinary breath.

"Fangcuntai's technique of controlling Zihuo is really outstanding in Tianyuan Continent. It can condense Yuanli like a spiritual weapon. It's an eye-opener today." Wu Yi sighed from the side, Song Qingmu didn't have a magical weapon, but this A crystal long sword condensed with purple fire origin power, the aura is not weaker than the evil blade, and even the surrounding space is a little distorted, producing a terrifying devouring force.

"clang……"

The needle point against Maimang was another head-to-head attack. Song Qingmu's lack of combat experience had no effect at this time, because in the face of God's punishment, any skill seemed superfluous, and he could only fight with all his strength, so His stupid method, until now, has become the most effective and suitable method of warfare.

Without any accident, he fell heavily on the ground again, directly smashing a big hole, his whole body was scorched black like carbon, his clothes were ripped apart, and he was extremely embarrassed. Only those eyes were piercing and shining. Ruo Xingchen, with incomparable confidence and perseverance, quickly climbed up from the dust, waved his hands again and again, and rapidly circulated his energy, while chanting words in his mouth, as if reciting an ancient poem.

Soon there was a gust of scorching wind, without the slightest fluctuation of Yuan power, which seemed a bit strange. At the same time, his body also began to change rapidly, and a pair of blue wings appeared on his back. The wings spread out flat, and they were nearly ten meters long. The cyan long feathers are arranged vertically and horizontally, and the brilliance flows, like clusters of sharp arrows ready to be fired, the feet turned into a pair of sharp claws, as black as black iron, faintly shimmering cold light, the endless power contained in it seems to be able to tear apart sky.

In addition to the body, the face is also changing drastically. The cheekbones are high, and a curved bird's beak grows on the forehead, which is as bright as pure gold and radiant. Looking at the accumulation of robbery clouds, he was ready to go.

"Could this be Qingluan's animal body? Doesn't it mean that the golden bloodline passed down to his generation has become extremely thin and is almost extinct? How could it be possible to transform into the body of a divine beast?" Wu Yi looked at the half-human, half-beast Song Qingmu , said in surprise, even he felt a heavy pressure at this moment, the golden blood in his body was flowing faster, and it was almost out of his control.

This is an instinctive reaction. At this moment, Song Qingmu can already pose a threat to him, even a fatal threat, so the golden blood is ready to move. He has appeared in this scene in Shiwan Dashan before, but at that time he was destroyed by Ao Yongchun He only had one breath left before he transformed. Unexpectedly, this kid was bombarded twice by the sky thunder, and he had already done it.

"Damn it, this is so fucking unfair!"

Now it's Wu Yi's turn to sigh, Lie Yanshi even showed an unbelievable expression, Qingluan Huofeng, but the ancient beast, has disappeared for thousands of years, but at this moment Song Qingmu actually transformed into The animal body of Qingluan, this is clearly a sign of the revival of the blood and the imminent rebirth. That is the ultimate goal of Fenglai Pavilion. Even Lie Fentian is tirelessly pursuing it. All the bloodlines are transformed into golden bloodlines, possessing astonishing power, capable of traveling in all directions and shaking the world.

Judging from the vision at this moment, he definitely has this potential, and life is really full of infinite possibilities.