Emperor of Nine Suns

The river of chaos is vast and boundless, with turbid waves rolling and surging!

The feather fan in the plain-clothed old man's hand is an unknown treasure that can create a terrifying "river of chaos"!

Looking at the Chaos River from a distance, all the monks felt as small as dust.

"go!"

As the old man in plain clothes waved the feather fan fiercely in the direction of Chu Chen, a strong wind blew up, and the violent river of chaos rushed towards the young man with waves of throbbing that made the world turbulent!

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This river of chaos possessed unparalleled power. When it flowed through the void, the space itself couldn't bear its power, and cracks were formed one after another as fine as a spider's web.

The space can't hold it, let alone a small spiritual spring monk, he is bound to be wiped out! !

The struggle of the boy in gray!

All monks know that the energy of chaos is an extremely high-level energy. This energy is not only in the category of ordinary "spiritual power", but also involves some kind of laws of heaven and earth.

This is the law of heaven and earth that only the invincible strong who have cultivated to the Linghe realm can barely touch.

Below the Linghe realm, there must be no immunity.

This will be a real killer hit! !

"Roar……"

Just as the mighty river of chaos was about to hit Chu Chen, a terrifying roar suddenly exploded in the sky.

The next second, the black donkey under the boy in gray suddenly roared violently, kicked his two front hooves quickly, raised his upper body, and the boy in gray immediately flew away.

It immediately jumped upwards, soaring into the sky, and turned into a black lightning to block the sky above Chu Chen's head!

Boom!

Amidst the muffled sound, the turbulent gray river bombarded the black donkey violently with vast force, and the split gray air flow covered the sky and the earth, completely submerging the black donkey's figure.

Everyone who saw this scene was taken aback!

this,

This black donkey is so loyal!

The monks were all moved by it, no one thought that this skinny and sickly black donkey would be so loyal, and would risk his life to protect the Lord at a critical moment.

Although everyone knows about this sacrifice, they won't let it live longer.

Seeing this scene, a young monk's eye circles even started to turn red, but before her tears flowed, everyone realized that something was wrong.

"No, there is still breath... That donkey is not dead!"

"Its breath doesn't seem to have weakened?"

"How is it possible that he was hit head-on by the Chaos River and still not dead?"

In the surprise and shock of everyone, the black donkey submerged by the river of chaos did not disappear as everyone imagined before. On the contrary, the aura on it became more and more powerful. fierce.

It looks like it has undergone some kind of baptism and transformation in the river of chaos.

When that violent and tyrannical aura soared, accompanied by a huge explosion, the vast river of gray chaos exploded and spread in all directions instead.

And the place where the black donkey was originally was replaced by a tyrannical, tyrannical, and vicious figure.

It was a black flood dragon. It was about five feet long, and its whole body was covered with bloody lines. It looked extremely ferocious and cruel.

I don't know what kind of black flood dragon it is. Compared with ordinary flood dragons, this blood-striped black flood dragon appears to be more violent and bloodthirsty.

The fighting spirit in its eyes is so strong that it can't be opened!

It stares forward with an extremely eager to fight, almost crazy eyes!

Its dragon head is more square than the head of an ordinary dragon, and it looks majestic and majestic, but there are bloody bone spurs standing upside down on the whole dragon head.

And on the forehead, there are three bone spurs that are several feet long, faintly forming a bony crown, exuding waves of mountain-like majesty!

In addition to the dragon's head, the black dragon's four dragon claws and long dragon tail also had bloody bone spurs of various sizes.

If you look closely, you can even find that the edges of the black scales on the dragon's body are not as smooth as ordinary dragons, but instead have sharp stabbing blades like sawtooth.

It can be imagined that if this flood dragon spreads its scales, each dragon scale can be turned into the sharpest weapon to kill the enemy!

The most important thing is that the spiritual fluctuations emitted by the black donkey were only at the elementary level of the Lingquan realm, but now that it has transformed into a flood dragon, the aura on its body has actually increased, and it has soared to the level of the realm in an instant.

That lawless, ferocious and tyrannical aura even made all the monks feel a hysterical sense of terror from the bottom of their hearts...

This flood dragon... is like a killing dragon specially made for fighting. Every structure on its body is designed to kill the enemy more effectively, and it has been armed to the teeth! !

Everyone who saw this blood-striped black dragon felt a strong instinct of fear in their hearts almost at the same time, it was like the panic of a prey encountering a powerful natural enemy.

A feeling that people are knives and I am fish makes all the monks feel a little hairy in their hearts, and their eyes that are watching the black dragon unconsciously move away a little.

This is a natural predator, and it is the natural coercion possessed by the higher beings at the top of the food chain! !

"Roar……"

Wangcai, who recovered his dragon body under the baptism of the chaotic river, let out a low roar, and with a "swish", his body turned into a thunderous ink light, and rushed towards the plain-clothed old man.

The ink light tore through the space, flew up to the sky in an instant, and rushed to the old man in plain clothes.

When the huge mouth approached the plain-clothed old man's neck, the dragon's kiss opened wide, and ferocious fangs protruded, viciously biting down on the purple mask on the plain-clothed old man's head and neck.

All the monks were clear in their hearts, if this bite was carried out, the mask and neck of the old man in plain clothes would probably be bitten to pieces!

"Naughty beast, I can't keep you!!"

The plain-clothed old man in the void snorted coldly, and at the very moment when the mask was bitten to pieces, he retreated a few feet abruptly, avoiding the terrifying bite.

At the same time, with a wave of his arm, a bright purple galaxy poured down from his palm, continuously growing from small to large, and rushed towards the black dragon.

"not good!"

As soon as the Qiankun Xinghe came out, everyone secretly screamed that something was wrong, but they didn't expect that the figure of the gray-clothed boy floated into the sky again, and he flew to step on the Jiaolong, holding a dragon's horn in one hand, and the other hand shook violently. With a flash of the black broken sword, a sharp golden-red sword energy burst out, cruelly cutting through the surging purple galaxy rushing towards Wangcai.