The game starts with an ice dragon, and the protagonist is looking for trouble

After a while.

Ling Feng's dragon body had reached a thousand meters, covering the sky, and the blue scales were reborn, shining, and a pair of crystal-like dragon horns looked particularly domineering.

At the same time, the wings also disappeared, Ling Feng raised his head to the sky and roared, and the endless true dragon pressure swept the audience.

The ice dragon refining technique also came to the seventh layer naturally, the strength of the physique can be imagined, and the power of cold ice has also improved significantly.

During this time, Jiao Ting had been attacking the Earth Shield, wanting to break the defenses and strangle Ling Feng in the cradle.

But to no avail, he was also very distressed about this, and at the same time, he couldn't help but sigh that the earth shield was powerful in defense.

After Ling Feng exuded coercion, it couldn't help but tremble in its heart, its bloodline was suppressed, this is the breath of a true dragon, could it be that the first true dragon in the Eastern Wilderness was born today?

How is this possible, it has just broken through the eighth-order demon Venerable realm, how can it break through the shackles of bloodline and evolve into a true dragon.

Several other Demon Sect peak dragons, under the suppression of Ling Feng's powerful bloodline, could not move, cold sweat, as if their bodies were covered with shackles, and they had no ability to resist at all.

"How is this possible, how can you be a true dragon, it is absolutely impossible, we tried our best, we can't reach the level, how can you complete it so easily, it must be a trick, right!"

At this time, Jiao Ting could no longer suppress the disbelief in his heart, became angry, had lost his mind, and shouted fiercely on his face.

All his previous efforts and pride collapsed together today, and the eighth-order Venerable evolved into a true dragon, which was more defensive than the ninth-order half-saint evolved into a true dragon.

"Impossible? You're just fooling yourself, and you already have the answer, so why don't you believe it?

"Forget it, it's useless to talk more, prepare to die."

Ling Feng's eyes froze, the earth shield retracted into the system space, and the huge dragon tail was covered with the power of ice, and it swept out in an instant.

Everywhere he went, the space cracked and hit Jiao Ting's head hard, and the spatial rift spread like a broken mirror.

With a loud bang, the thunder was instantly fanned out, and the huge dragon body flew upside down wantonly, smashing heavily on the ground, and the smoke filled the entire area.

"Extremely cold breath."

Ling Feng's body leaned up, opened the blood basin and mouth, and countless cold and ice forces gathered together, from the throat to the blood basin mouth, all of his brain poured out.

Cold ice breath, seamless, everywhere you go, the space breaks and freezes instantly.

Hit the ground on the thunder.

There was a loud bang, resounding through the sky.

Several Demon Sect peak dragons, at this time, were already dumbfounded, with an incredulous look, the leader of the Jiao Thunder was the seventh layer of the Demon Venerable, how could it be a Ling Feng who had just stepped into the Demon Venerable... There was no way to fight back.

"Presumptuous!"

A loud and powerful voice came from the smoke, and the tone was full of anger, and this voice was Jiao Ting.

At this time, it catapulted and started, straight into the sky, hard to resist the power of extreme cold breath, and attacked towards Ling Feng in the sky.

At this time, it had already begun to burn the power of the dragon soul, and the thunder on its body erupted wantonly, lightning and thunder, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

Ling Feng sideways dodged the incoming thunder, passed by it, and stopped breathing in the extreme cold.

The current Ling Feng can't burn all the dragon souls, but it is not too much to deal with the Jiao Ting, or in other words, they are equally divided now, and each has its own merits.

And Jiao Ting now has the strength of the eighth layer of the Demon Venerable, but it is only for a while, once it is over, it enters a weak state, that is, its death period.

Several peak dragons of the Demon Sect, seeing this situation, desperately broke free from the bloodline suppression on their bodies, wanting to report the news and obtain the support of the leader of the Red Flame Dragon and the leader of the Storm Dragon, otherwise they are very likely to account for this.

But their caution had already been seen through by Ling Feng, how could it be as they wished.

Directly block the space, so that they can't escape, thousands of miles of sound transmission, like a canary in a cage, they can't escape, whether they are dead or alive is not in their control.

Several Demon Sect peak dragons, want to cry without tears, are they going to explain here today? At the very least, the Jiao Ting still has the ability to resist, and they don't, once they get close, they are affected by the battle, and there is only one way to die.

Although they were only one realm apart, they were like ants in front of Ling Feng, and they could easily be pinched to death.

At the same time, the Thunder Dragon had already red eyes, the surrounding space was constantly broken and shattered, and the power of thunder on his body all poured out, attacking Ling Feng with a brain.

"Ice Spirit Armor."

The huge dragon body was covered with a layer of ice armor.

Ling Feng catapulted and struck towards Jiao Thunder at an extremely fast speed.

"I heard that your physical strength is extremely strong, today I want to see if it is true or not."

The two began to fight hand-to-hand, two kilometer behemoths, scuffling together, from the clouds to the ground, and from the ground to the clouds, the battlefield has been destroyed to a mess, dilapidated, and has long been unrecognizable.

And several Demon Sect peak dragons also fell in this battle, and the dead disappeared without a trace.

They didn't even have the qualifications to dodge, so they died, which was also the end they never expected, it would be so vulnerable, so there was no room for resistance.

..........

The next day, early in the morning.

Ling Feng raised his tail, ignoring the outbreak of thunder, and wrapped around Jiao's neck.

The huge dragon body turned, and with the help of the force, it threw the thunder out, and smashed it heavily on the ground.

With a loud bang, Ling Feng seamlessly connected:

"Thousands of miles of ice."

"Extremely cold breath."

"Ice pick."

"Cold Field."

The attack of all the brains was towards Jiao, and the cold field covered the entire battlefield, and Ling Feng's strength and attack in this area were greatly improved.

The surrounding air was all broken, and the entire battlefield was full of cracks, which made people tremble and sweat coldly.

"Ling Feng!"

There was a shout of resentment and anger from the ground, and at this time, it was already angry to the extreme, and it couldn't help Ling Feng.

The harder it gets, these thunderbolts can feel that the time and strength of the dragon soul burning are constantly shortening, and when the dragon soul stops burning, that is, when the thunder falls, these are clear.

The space is blocked, unless the space blockade is broken, or the user is killed, and the user can escape, otherwise even space teleportation cannot be done.

The attack that attacked, there was no way to avoid it, Jiao Ting chose to resist hard, swaying his huge body, and attacked towards Ling Feng, like a mad dog, seeing who bites whom, there is no reason.

Ling Feng ignored its shouts, stopped attacking, catapulted and rushed out towards the attacking Jiao.

With a loud bang, the two collided and began to scuffle again.