The personal sycophant of the villainous empress

His mind was confused for a moment, and countless distracting thoughts arose in his mind.

It was as if hundreds of millions of people were chattering in his ears, and they seemed to be cursing and spitting on him.

The black dragon gradually collapsed, and the other two attacks followed.

Fists and palms added together.

boom!

Ling Chen's body was like catkins fluttering in the wind, and he felt as if his body was about to be crushed. He suffered these two blows and fell heavily into the mine. The entire mine was hit by some aftermath, It seemed as if it had been plowed, exposing all the spiritual mines that were originally strong and difficult to dig.

A lot of spiritual stones were crushed into spiritual slag, which made the spiritual energy in the formation much more abundant.

"Damn it!" Ling Chen roared unwillingly.

If there is one Pure Yang, he still has a chance, and two Pure Yangs can also escape, but four Pure Yangs plus a Heaven Sealing Formation...

Unless he can break through Chunyang at this time, otherwise.

Buzz!

A ray of red light flashed across his body, and dozens of wounds appeared on his body. The strong dragon scales on his body shattered, and the blood-red light filled his body, causing wanton destruction.

The secret Bianhua took action.

"Uh, uh..."

A faint bloody light covered Ling Chen's eyes, and all his magic power seemed to have been scattered, making it difficult to mobilize. His physical body became even more mutilated under the destruction of the bloody light.

Is this the end?

He thought of Xuezhu.

Su An had dared to threaten Xuezhu like this before. If he died, wouldn't Su An become more serious? How should Xuezhu, a weak woman, deal with herself?

He thought of his dead master again, and of the large number of brothers under him.

They have always trusted him, he is the most talented Dragon King in the history of Dragon King Palace!

He can't die like this!

A strong desire to survive enveloped Ling Chen, and the Dragon King's order, which had been completely shattered, seemed to be inspired at this time, and actually emitted a last burst of white light and poured into his body.

The bottleneck that had been firmly blocking him suddenly shook at this moment.

The scattered magic power was reunited under the influence of white light, and began to operate according to the "Nine-turn Dragon Divine Art" practiced by Ling Chen.

But this time the route was a little different and seemed to be more complicated.

The surging mana wandered in the body, and a little pure Yang energy poured into the soul. The broken and decayed soul transformed into a Yang god. The genuine power of the Pure Yang realm appeared in Ling Chen, which was a little more real than before. , and even suppressed the horrific injuries on his body.

"Roar!" A majestic and rich dragon roar came from Ling Chen's body, as if he contained a wild giant dragon inside his body.

The fallen body stood up again, with its body upright and standing upright.

Break the illusion in front of you, break free from the shackles and enter the blue clouds!

All this sounds like a long time, but actually it happens in a blink of an eye.

In just a moment, Ling Chen broke through from the edge of death to the realm of pure Yang.

The blue-black dragon scales covered his body again, and Ling Chen's momentum was wild and uninhibited:

"Su An! This time, I want you to die!"

Su An looked at the confident Ling Chen coldly: "You are overthinking."

This kind of breakthrough before the battle is actually quite unreasonable, but when it comes to the protagonist, it seems to be quite normal. Fortunately, he is well prepared.

"Heavenly Sword!"

Xuan Jian's face turned slightly ugly, and without any reservation, he used the power of heaven and earth to form a sword and slashed towards Ling Chen again.

She had to admit that Su An was very farsighted.

This Ling Chen was indeed extraordinary. After being attacked by the four of them, he was able to break through and step into Pure Yang.

Things did not develop as Ling Chen expected. He was still pressed and beaten. In just a moment, Ling Chen's scales were broken and his body was shaken.

On the one hand, he had been seriously injured before, and even if he broke through to the Pure Yang realm, his injuries could only be temporarily suppressed. On the other hand, the four members of Xuanjian were all elites of Dashang.

Especially the Heavenly Sword style that Xuan Jian just performed was like turning the heaven and earth into a giant sword in his hand, cutting straight into the soul.

Being able to resist for a while has proven that he is much stronger than Dingguang Lao Buddha and his ilk.

"Are you still wondering why your men didn't come?" Su An suddenly said.

Even though he knew that Su An was affecting his mind, Ling Chen still pricked up his ears unconsciously when he heard these words.

I saw Su An smiled evilly and threw out a white package. The package was stained with dried blood. It hit the ground. Dozens of scarred and ferocious heads rolled out from it. One of the old heads was even more angry. He stared wide, as if he wanted to fight again.

"Because they have already gone down before you."

As early as the day before yesterday, the people in the Dragon King Palace had been wiped out by the Xuandiao Division, including Chunyang.

Looking at Ling Chen, whose eyes were already red, Su An continued:

"That Aaron is one of yours too, tsk tsk, he screamed so miserably when his soul was extracted and refined."

"I dare not listen to that sound."

boom!

The anger instantly overwhelmed Ling Chen's reason.

"Ahhh! Su An, you deserve to die!"

"You deserve to die!"

Facts have proved that Ling Chen is not the Hulk, and anger does not improve his strength, but confuses his judgment.

In just a few blows, Ling Chen was beaten into a mess.

All the dragon scales fell off, looking like a big rooster that had been stripped of its feathers.

But there was still a reckless madness in his eyes.

"Sue! Ann!"

The black dragon, which merged with Ling Chen's energy and energy, broke through the space in the blink of an eye, bypassing the four targets and pointing directly at Su An. The huge dragon body exuded a wild and ancient aura, and the black dragon's eyes were still filled with blood. It seems to be more agile and bloodthirsty, and is no longer just a mere shadow as before.

"not good!"

Xuan Jian shouted in surprise. Even she felt that this black dragon was a great threat. This was a fatal blow.

Although Su An is blocked by formations, his strength is only Zifu!

Qing Ling stood in front of Su An without hesitation.

Bianhua and Red Peony rushed directly towards Su An, while Tu Shengnan reacted a little slower.

But before they could come over, they saw Su An throwing out a dragon-shaped jade talisman.

"Can you get the True Yang Pearl?"

The crimson old dragon descended here, its slightly illusory huge body exudes a faint pressure of the soul, its eyes were slightly closed, and it was full of force.

This is clearly the incarnation of a primordial spirit.

Suddenly it felt something was not right, its dragon eyes opened, and then it saw a black dragon with red eyes and a phantom that looked like it was in heat rushing towards it, as if it wanted to have sex with it.

"grass!"

"Who is cheating me!"

It subconsciously used mana to block it.

But this incarnation does not carry much power. Although it has the power of the soul, its strength is only in the realm of pure Yang.

The black dragon came quickly and violently again.

As a result, the two dragons collided, and red and black became the main tone of the place.