Dragon Warrior

It has long been rumored that the prince of the dragon god came to the East China Sea, but Ao Huazang, who should pay close attention to this matter, has not believed it, because he has personally experienced the catastrophe, and he is convinced that the dragon god cannot have offspring. It is even more impossible to inherit the inheritance of the golden bloodline. The probability is less than one in ten million. Until now, Wu Yi is standing in front of him, and he has to believe it if he doesn't believe it. Murderous intent, if such a confidant does not take the opportunity to get rid of, he will definitely be replaced in the future.

The inheritance of the golden bloodline is not a simple continuation from generation to generation, otherwise the street would have been rotten, it would not be so precious, and the powerful energy contained in the golden bloodline is also palpitating. Bo Huazang has followed the Dragon God for many years. Regarding this point, He had an extremely deep understanding, so when Wu Yi revealed his blood inheritance, there was only one belief left in his heart, to strangle Wu Yi in the cradle and never let him grow up.

"woo woo woo woo……"

The cyan energy danced loudly, and in the blink of an eye, there were already more than a dozen flood dragons interspersed and staggered in the air, hissing and roaring. It is deep, like a black hole, with a powerful devouring power. If you are not careful, you may fall into the crack of the void. Without the temporary channel constructed by the teleportation array, even the king of gods cannot escape completely.

Boo Huazang's murderous intent had already been revealed, and there was no hesitation or reservation in making a move. When the Yuanli attack broke out, a faint phantom condensed above his head, and his arms waved slowly. It was his condensed soul body that was moving to The illusion that appeared to the extreme, the power of countless spiritual senses that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye slowly descended, forming a completely airtight space, sealing everything, isolating yin and yang, even Ao Yeshuo's spiritual detection could not break through, if Wu Yi could not break through This level is sure to die.

This is the biggest difference between Ao Huazang and Ao Yingbo. To deal with a cultivator in the late stage of God Forging, he will not hesitate to use all his strength, and will never give his opponent any chance, because what he is facing at this moment is definitely not An ordinary cultivator in the God Forging Realm, but a true descendant of the Dragon God, with amazing potential, it is difficult to see the truth. If Ao Yingbo had such insight, he would not be left with a headless mouth to be trampled on by others.

The blood in Wu Yi's whole body began to flow faster, and every cell became extremely excited. This is the strongest opponent he has ever met. His cultivation base is as high as the vast sea, cunning and insidious, comparable to the nine-tailed demon fox, and his combat power Both experience and experience are comparable to the top-ranking masters of Tianyuan Continent. If there is a slight deviation, they will be smashed to pieces and die without a place to bury them.

"Aw... aw..."

The light of the evil blade soared, and the blood dragon seal instantly condensed into shape, and soon merged with the phantom of the dragon that appeared behind him. The golden light was as bright as pouring fine iron. It is full of texture, as if the ancient dragon woke up and roared out. The vigorous dragon roared passionately, piercing the clouds and cracking stones. The defensive mask shattered, and violent air waves swept across the city. Many soldiers who were fighting in the melee were engulfed, and they slammed into the city wall, killing them inexplicably. Shuicheng seems to be about to fall, and its power is overwhelming.

"Prince Dragon God...Prince Dragon God...Prince Dragon God..."

The golden dragon is dazzling, and the moment it collides with the green dragon, it is very clearly presented in front of everyone. It is a symbol, a symbol of the complete recovery of the dragon clan that has been silent for a hundred years, and will regain control of the East China Sea. They shouted and echoed loudly, but the hearts of the soldiers and civilians in Heishui City were cast a shadow. Their awe of the Dragon God weakened their resistance a lot. The fact of loyalty and unfilial piety is already certain and irrefutable.

This is not a simple seal technique. When Wu Yi attacked, he gathered all the divine power of the bloodline into the blood dragon. The majestic life force and heavenly power inherited by the bloodline became the best supplement, which was enough to fight against the Qing Jiao King. The two powerful forces collided head-on, and finally turned into a cloud of colorful auspicious clouds, which lasted for a long time.

However, both Wu Yi and Ao Huazang knew that Yuanli collision was only the main attack, and the real killing move was hidden in the fierce battle of spiritual consciousness. The invisible chains of spiritual consciousness completely bound Wu Yi, and the phantom image was obtained. Like a sharp arrow, it flew across the sky and approached Wu Yi's sea of ​​consciousness. If he couldn't avoid it, he would be doomed to die, lose his sense of autonomy, and become a walking dead.

So after Wu Yi hit the Blood Dragon Seal, he immediately concentrated all his energy on the sea of ​​consciousness. The golden light jumped continuously, vaguely revealing the prototype of the dragon, which seemed full of vitality. Under the guidance of his thoughts, it also appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness. Above Wu Yi's head, but this is not an illusion, but the body of the soul, which has violated the laws of heaven, and the sky is covered with dark clouds, and the punishment of heaven is about to come.

"You are so courageous at such a young age, it's really scary for young people, but it's too easy for you to fight this king with the newly condensed soul body." Ao Huazang was a little surprised, but the momentum of the attack did not stop , The Phantom of Divine Consciousness squeezed the Jue, trying to completely shatter that ball of golden light.

Spiritual consciousness attack, without any bells and whistles, all fighting is hard power. Ao Huazang thought that Wu Yi would continue to fight with him, so he set up the spiritual consciousness imprisonment in advance. Show your posture and fight him head-on.

The life energy contained in the golden bloodline is, from the source, a physical advantage. The endless supply of energy and the rapid restoration of the near-immortal body are all manifestations of physical advantages. The real power of consciousness, It needs to comprehend the natural way of heaven to slowly condense, and any blood inheritance is difficult to help, so Ao Huazang is full of confidence. Even if there are ten more Wu Yi, he is still not his opponent.

Wu Yi's eyes were slightly closed, and he was isolated from all interference from the outside world. The body of the soul was continuously compressed, from the size of a fist to the size of a broad bean. Although the volume became smaller, it became more and more cohesive, like a small sun, bright and dazzling. Suspended between his brows, he greeted the approaching spiritual attack.

"The effect of Tianlei forging God will be tested at this moment, I hope I won't be disappointed!" Wu Yi said from the bottom of his heart.