Bailou Pavilion struggled desperately, but the iron chain of his body was tighter and tighter. Soon, he pulled a dragon head out of his body!

This is his soul. After the Dragon Qi was immersed in his body, it also merged all his souls. If the dragon spirit is really pulled out, the white Pavilion will die on the spot!

I'm afraid his soul will become the nourishment of these friars!

The rest will look at each other. They couldn't see those chains, but since the master stopped, it suddenly rained in the sky. Not only that, the falling rain was all red, even with a fishy smell!

Blood rain!

Dragon is the dragon of the world! How could these friars who inherited the fairy world move the mortal dragon. Just like the original immortal supreme, this mortal emperor is essentially the same level as the immortal supreme!

It's just that he doesn't have a suitable cultivation method.

The monks in the sky are beginning to feel bad!

The blood rain on the ground actually spilled out after receiving the reverse bite of mortal real dragon! While they were pulling the iron chain, they spilled blood. The pores of their whole body were swallowed by the real dragon, causing blood to spill out!

Not only that, many monks suffered internal injuries! You know, the power of ordinary faith can make some alien civilizations peak.

Earth, what's that?

That's a casual word that can make people become immortals and gods!

Ye Liang may not think that the earth is not only not weak, but also the most powerful civilization in the whole universe! That's why it gave birth to more than one world!

A friar began to fall!

Their blood gas is exhausted, and the only thing waiting for them is the disappearance of the body and death, but the real dragon below has just pulled out a dragon head.

Another friar is coming!

When the monks here were almost dead, many monks from the hanging pot sect took over the iron chain again. They were also death squads. The largest sect in the world. The hanging pot sect used more than a thousand monks to teach. These people not only reached the golden pill, but also their own skills!

They are all the best!

Thousands of people zipper. I'm afraid this scene has never been seen before.

When the geomantic omen on this side rose, the mortals on the other side were in trouble. They picked up their master and wanted to leave. However, no matter how hard they tried, the white pavilion was just like welding their feet on the ground. They couldn't hold him at all. They wanted to find a carriage to push him, but they just came here.

The white pavilion has flown!

His dragon spirit was pulled, and the whole man began to fly to the sky.

On the body of the white Pavilion, the Dragon Qi deficiency shadow began to fight back against the sky! It opened its mouth a little, and a thunder hit a monk.

The power was fierce. The friar turned into fly ash directly under the action of thunder as soon as he touched it. Its power is not even as weak as ordinary robbery thunder.

Another monk was knocked down!

When these people saw the real dragon was powerful, they formed an array together! Some friars who didn't pull the iron chain began to defend the big array.

Thunder has some power in the end. Even if they struggle, those big arrays can still offset a few. Only those friars with zippers were killed by the Dragon Qi!

Just when the victory was in hand, the other monks nearby began to move! Unlike the hanging pot sect, they can change against the sky, but they also covet those mortal dragon Qi. After all, this dragon Qi can greatly enhance the strength of friars.

Some crooked roads began to go into battle.

First, a friar with a double bone hammer. He should be a dead friar. He just took out a pile of white bones from the ground!

This man is a Mahayana!

His power directly aroused the dead of the whole old capital. As soon as these creatures appeared, they flew to the heaven where the hanging pot sect was located.

The bone hammer Friar's eyes were fierce, and he hurried towards the white Pavilion. He doesn't need to capture all the real dragons. Just knock off the exposed dragon head with a hammer, which is enough to break through the immortal's power!

As soon as the bone hammer was lifted, another blue light came down from heaven! This is a flying sword. Friars with white bones can't be more angry than those friars of hanging pot sect!

Why do you have to give some dragon Qi to you, an animal! Besides, you're still a ghost monk. You're not with us.

This flying sword is very powerful. He doesn't slow down in the face of those blocked undead. He directly removes the debris in the way and inserts it into the Friar's waist and abdomen.

The bone hammer friar bit his teeth and threw out the bone hammer fiercely, regardless of the serious injury of his body! Looking at the current situation, he also knows it's too late. He can only spell to see if he can get a little dragon Qi!

"Bang Dang!" The dragon's head was hit by the bone hammer, but how could the powerful dragon Qi be broken by the bone hammer, or even not move, and directly smashed the bone hammer with one head!

The friar is stupid!

Seeing that his magic soldiers were ineffective against the real dragon, he quickly pulled out his green sword and escaped.

All the enemies who came down here began to throb. The great Mahayana friars can't attack the real dragon. How can they succeed in their scattered practice!

They all held back.

At this time, the monk who cut the green sword in the sky frowned. He is an elder of the hanging pot sect. Although he is only Yuanying, the skill of the hanging pot sect is mysterious. He has not killed Mahayana at one time.

"No, even the old ghost of the bone hammer can't break the dragon's Qi. It seems that we are more or less lucky this time!" He shook his head. A disciple nearby arched his hand in surprise: "martial uncle, we have pulled out the imperial dragon Qi. How can we be more fierce and bully less? In my humble opinion, I believe that the real dragon will be pulled out by us in three days at most! At that time, it will not be at our mercy! "

Elder Qingjian shook his head: "it's not difficult to pull it out, but if you want to absorb the Dragon Qi, you have to break it up! Do you think Mahayana did not succeed, you golden pill friar, can you do it? "

The disciple dared not speak immediately.

Just when we began to be vigilant here, a thunder suddenly appeared in the sky! It was as if heaven had robbed the world. The thunder directly broke more than ten iron chains in front of him!

Not only that, but all the disciples who were still holding the iron chain died under the thunder! They don't even have a chance to react!

"Who dares to destroy the good deeds of our hanging pot sect!" The green sword elder stood up immediately. He was a little stunned and found a young man standing with his hands down in the sky.

This man stands alone, not only his appearance is online, but also his temperament. If you look from a distance, you can only see the man's side face.

A capital B word!