Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

Peerless battle, the real peerless battle.

The whole arena, no matter the right way, the magic way, raised their heads looking up, looking into the sky.

In their eyes, they are full of shock, awe and fear.

Fear of Longmen.

"Om!"

At this moment, the ghost skull in the sky became more than five meters, nearly six meters in size.

The dark skull burns the flames of the dark fire and the flame dragon, the weird red and black, unusually conspicuous in the sky.

The power of the flame covers a range of kilometers.

When Qi Di saw this situation, his pupils shrank slightly, his palm was lightly patted, the black coffin lid was opened directly, and an arm suddenly stretched out.

The arms are full of rugged scales, looking hideous and terrifying. The fingers are more than 30 centimeters long, pure black, and exudes a black luster.

"Roar!"

A roar came from inside the coffin, and a terrifying figure about 1.8 meters tall came out of the coffin.

Corpse King!

"Dragon King? I really didn't expect that such a terrifying force of your Dragon Gate would appear in the rivers and lakes, but today I will defeat you!"

Qi Di slowly closed his eyes.

"Sha!"

The moment he opened his eyes, Qi Di's skin was covered by a layer of scary scale armor, his eyes were blood red, a pair of fangs were exposed, and his fingers began to grow!

"Om!"

As if it had its own BGM, a horrible demonic energy permeated the surroundings, and only two blood-red eyes could be seen outside.

"boom!"

When Wang Xian moved, he jumped directly on top of Mingku's head, and stomped his horns lightly.

In the past few days, Ming Skull has allowed him to conceive the dragon ball with the ability to conceive it, and control it more handily.

Moreover, the power of the Dark Skull is more powerful than when the Dark Fire Goddess uses it!

After all, the twelfth-level spiritual weapon.

Fire red mixed with black flames directly sprayed out from the skull of the dark skull, and the flames covering an area of ​​tens of meters directly attacked Qi Di.

"Ahem, me and the corpse king have been refined thousands of times, can the flame burn?"

Two pairs of blood-red eyes stared at Wang Xian, Qi Di and the corpse king beside him shook, and all the devil energy around them directly entered their bodies.

A ferocious armor appeared on them, and the two of them staggered, avoiding the attack of the flame directly, and flew towards Wang Xian.

In the sky, two figures drew an arc, and their ferocious claws grabbed Wang Xian.

"Use all the power of the ghost skull to see if you can force me to transform!"

Wang Xian saw the attacking Emperor Qi with a faint smile on his face.

Wang Xian, who was standing on the Nether Skull, slowly sank into the Nether Skull.

"boom!"

The moment he entered, the attacks of Emperor Qi and the corpse king came in an instant.

Hades immediately burst out a terrifying flame from the position of ears, nose, eyes, mouth and chin.

"Zzizi!"

It has a flame of extinguishment and strong high temperature, covering a range of kilometers.

"Crack, click, click!"

Next to it, the top of Huashan Mountain, the highest mountain in the entire Huashan Mountain.

When the flames were covered, under the dark fire, the stones of the entire mountain were instantly annihilated and turned into ashes.

As the breeze blows, the ashes fly!

The Huashan Mountain, which is more than 2,000 meters high, has directly disappeared for more than 300 meters, which is extremely terrifying.

"His, ghost fire, ghost firework!"

When the flames were covered, Qi Di's face changed drastically. The ghost fire came from the flames released by the burning of human bones.

This kind of flame is terrifyingly destructive, and for the body of Qi Di zombie, it is terribly destructive.

"Ah!"

The corpse king let out a sharp cry, Qi Emperor moved his body and instantly appeared out of the flames, his face was extremely gloomy.

Within the attack range of Emperor Qi and the Corpse King leaving the ghost skull, Wang Xian slowly appeared on top of the ghost skull, staring at Emperor Qi coldly.

"You say I am an ant?"

Wang Xian stared at Emperor Qi with a hint of mockery in his eyes!

"Qiangqiang!"

At this moment, there was a sound of metal crashing nearby.

In the sky, a thousand-meter sword glow and sword glow made a roaring sound.

"Bumpy!"

The top of Huashan Mountain was touched by Dao Mang and Jian Mang, and there was a direct explosion sound.

"Sword Spirit World!"

Ao Jian held a long sword in his hand, slashing towards the void with one sword and one sword.

With each sword, the sword light stagnated in the void, and in a short moment, the void condensed hundreds of long swords.

The long sword pointed at Nie Wushuang in all directions.

"The sword protects the world!"

With a violent look on Nie Wushuang's face, he held a long knife in both hands, and swiftly rotated around his body, and a series of terrifying metal swords slashed into the void!

"Boom boom boom"

The long sword attacked Nie Wushuang, and the long sword slashed towards a long sword.

The entire sky was a thousand meters in radius, and it was all flooded with swordsmanship and swordmanship.

"Fuck!"

The collision of the knife and the sword made the metal sword glow not disappear, but blasted away in all directions.

"Boom!"

The explosion came again, and the top of Huashan Mountain, as the highest peak of Huashan Mountain, was once again reduced by several hundred meters.

In just two short battles, the entire mountain was missing by nearly a kilometer.

Below, the warriors of the whole Jianghu Zhengdao Demon Dao watched this scene blankly, and couldn't help taking a breath of air-conditioning.

"Is this the terrifying power of the strongest? The aftermath of the battle can actually cut the top of Mount Hua in half, turn the river and the sea, and destroy the world!"

"I feel that if they attack a mountain, they can make a mountain of two or three kilometers away in one second. This is simply a battle of the gods!"

"The Dragon King and the middle-aged man holding the sword are so strong. In the previous match, Emperor Qi was suppressed by the flames, and the head of Nie Wushuang was also passively defending!"

Hundreds of thousands of people retreated to the back, watching the battle in the sky with some horror.

They are really afraid that the top of Huashan Mountain will be knocked down and smashed towards them. The warriors below the innate strong will be crushed to death by the terrifying mountain!

Even they are afraid, if the edge and flames in the sky fall on them, who can resist it?

Even the strong innate will be beheaded by this terrifying aftermath.

"The power of the Dragon Gate is no longer comparable to the Saint Clan of the Sacred Gate!"

Some of the ancestors of the holy gate of the holy race, the elders of the ancestors, looked at this kind of battle, and their bodies trembled slightly.

In the face of such a strong man, they can't stand a single move.

"We must win, we must win, the head must win, and Qi Di must also win!"

At this time, the strong faces of the Donghua Sacred Gate looked a little sordid.

The terrifying Dragon Gate, the terrifying Dragon King, at this time, only the headmaster and Qi Di win together, they can let go of their hanging hearts.

At the same time, the crowds of Modao stared at the sky with their eyes tightly.

In their hearts, they silently cheered for the gods in their hearts, and even cheered for Nie Wushuang.

At this time, regardless of the right way of the devil's way, he almost raised the banner and shouted Nie Wushuang's cheer, Qi Di's cheer.

Both of you have to come on!

Well, all come on!

Thank you for reading this story at mtlarchive.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!