Chapter 931

The power of tianleizi is so powerful that it's hard to buy because it's refined by animal elixir. It's a good thing at the end of many auction houses.

Chigang also auctioned these seven level tianleizi in his early years.

Every thunder in the sky is equivalent to the power of a strong emperor Xuandi.

Chigang wanted to fight Ouyang Xing. He didn't know how to defend him. He didn't want to blow him up, but he also wanted to hurt him seriously, so that they could save Ling Xiao.

Unfortunately, although he had a good idea, he couldn't steal the chicken.

Ouyang Xing had already noticed that he just bounced all the thunder back with a random wave.

Now, Chigang and others are miserable!

Boom boom!

More than ten people were bombed by tianleizi. Before they could even scream, most of them died. Only those who were more powerful barely survived, but they were all left with only one breath and fell into the mountains.

"Damn it Ling Xiao see this scene, heart unwilling to roar.

He took out a few pills at one go and took them. Some speed up and others heal. He must let himself recover to the best condition.

At this time, the corpse demon came back from the eldest brother again, and his body was hollowed out. In other words, the living man would have died long ago.

Corpse demon holding line Ling Xiao's order, toward Ouyang Xing again rushed in the past.

"Useless puppets, even to the upper and lower level saints, have no threat, let alone the old man!" Ouyang Xing even disdains Tao.

Facing the blow from the corpse demon, he didn't dodge and caught the fist directly.

Then, Ouyang Xing vomited his strength in his hand, and the corpse demon's arm was immediately distorted by the shock.

Ouyang Xing surprised a "unexpectedly didn't destroy, good strong body!".

He didn't expect that the corpse demon's arm was just twisted by him, and it wasn't destroyed directly.

Corpse devil don't a hand to wave again, Ouyang Xing avoided past, once again hand. This time, he didn't leave much strength. He slapped the corpse demon's head directly.

Bang!

Corpse demon's head and body directly separated, his body lost control, directly fell from the sky.

A corpse demon comparable to the power of ordinary saints was destroyed in this way.

Ling Xiao has now stood up again, and his injury has recovered seven or eight layers. Holding a golden dragon gun, he murmurs, "what about the saint, I can fight for Ling Xiao!".

No matter what, Ling Xiao doesn't want to be slaughtered. Even if he dies, he will fight.

Ling Xiao didn't wait for Ouyang Xing to come over, but took off directly and went all out to Ouyang Xing.

Ouyang Xinggang killed the corpse demon, Ling Xiao's strong move has been blown over.

Thirty five times of the fighting power, the power of this blow was already the power of Ling Xiao's peak blow.

If there is a real dragon roaring out of the sky, the proud dragon head, powerful dragon body, sharp dragon claw... With the potential of destroying the sky and the earth, it will directly roar towards Ouyang.

Ouyang Xing slightly frowned, he actually felt that this blow had brought him a little threat.

"What kind of skill is it? It's so powerful!" Ouyang Xing made a sound in his heart, and his momentum was surging up. His palms were held open at the same time. The palms composed of the forces of space grabbed the peerless real dragon.

That can destroy all the peerless real dragon, unexpectedly was stiffly blocked by two palms.

"Even if it's a real dragon, you're also a dragon that can't survive. If you dare to fight with me, I'll kill you today!" Ouyang Xing was so proud that he let out a scream, and his arms were full of strength.

Boom!

The palms of those two spatial forces tore the terrible real dragon in two.

In the mountains, those mercenaries or spirit beasts who saw this scene from a distance were scared to run as far as possible, for fear that they would be affected by the fish in the pond.

Ling Xiao didn't get discouraged. After a big drink, she danced. The Golden Dragon spear was drawn in different tracks, and the golden energy gathered into a series of peerless real dragons, which dashed towards Ouyang Xing.

Ling Xiao is already fighting for his life. Of course, he knows that he may not be able to hurt Ouyang Xing, but he still tries his best.

At the same time, he began to exude a mass of dark evil spirit. These evil spirit quietly permeated all around, corroding everything around him.

Ling Xiao is also forced to do so. He hopes that Ouyang Xing can accidentally take advantage of it."Dying, your strength is far from enough!" In the face of these attacks, Ouyang Xing showed a look of extreme disdain. His hands kept turning, and the strength of space shook Ling Xiao's strong moves to one side.

Ouyang Xing didn't have the interest to play with Lingxiao again. A powerful palm patted Lingxiao again.

Bang!

Ling Xiao was flying down again like a fly.

Just when Ouyang Xing thought Ling Xiao couldn't get up again, Ling Xiao flew up from the ground again.

Ouyang Xing stares at Ling and says with a smile, "how can you be ok?".

Ling Xiao himself also wants to know what happened. When he was photographed by Ouyang Xing for the first time, Ling Xiao felt that his whole body was falling apart and his internal injury was very serious. Now this time, he felt like nothing happened. Although he hit a somersault, he didn't feel any pain, which made him feel unthinkable.

At this time, he looked down at his chest and saw a dark blue dragon scale as big as a palm emerge, and layers of blue dragon scales twinkled around him.

These dragon scales are not the Golden Dragon scales that he originally grew out of, but the ones that coagulate and appear, covering the Golden Dragon scales, as if forming two layers of defense.

But this layer of blue dragon scale just maintained for a while and disappeared automatically, and the dragon scale in front of his chest disappeared at the same moment, as if it disappeared in his body.

"By the way, it's a gift from the old dragon king!" Ling Xiao instantly understood how it was.

When he was in the Dragon Palace, the old dragon king invited Ling Xiao to be the crown prince of the Dragon Palace. Ling Xiao refused, but the old dragon king gave him a gift.

At that time, he didn't know what it was, but he was tortured to death.

Now he finally understood what the old Dragon King's gift was. Daren Qing was a dragon scale, and it was not an ordinary dragon scale. It should be the old Dragon King's own dragon scale. Otherwise, how could he resist Ouyang Xing's attack without hurting him.

But can this dragon scale defense only be used once?

The next moment, Ling Xiao will know whether this dragon scale can only be used once or many times.

Ouyang Xing is ignored by Ling Xiao, which arouses his anger, and a palm slaps him in the air again. This time, the power he used was a little more powerful than before.

Ling Xiao was smashed to the ground again, and the whole person was embedded in the deep underground.

Seeing that Ling Xiao didn't fly again, Ouyang Xing immediately said with a smile, "it seems that it's only a secret treasure that can be used once. He thought how rebellious it is!".

But when his words just finished, Ling Xiao appeared again.

"This... How is this possible?" Ouyang Xing exclaimed as if he had seen the ghost.

Ling Xiao is also relieved now. It turns out that this dragon scale will automatically appear to protect the Lord when he encounters a force beyond his own resistance.

"Old dragon king, this gift is really unusual!" Ling Xiao complacently exclaimed.

"Smelly boy, no matter what you have, I will beat you into meat sauce!" Ouyang Xing, as if he had lost his mind, scolded him. His palms kept turning, and his spatial power kept smashing at Ling Xiao.

The power of each palm is so terrible, so many palmprint superimposed together, even the low level saints have to be patted into meat sauce.

Ouyang Xing didn't believe it. He couldn't kill Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao was smashed into the ground by these forces. I don't know how many hundred meters below.

Under Ouyang Xing, there is a mess. A thousand meter deep pit is extremely ferocious and terrifying, and the dust is constantly flying.

Ouyang Xing stares at the deep pit tightly. He obviously feels that Ling Xiao's breath seems to have disappeared.

"Ha ha, little bastard. The seed is dead at last!" Ouyang Xing said with a smile.

However, before he finished laughing, Ling's voice rang out, "old man, this palace is immortal. You can't kill this little one!".

If Xuanyao heard this, he would immediately correct it and say, "it should be immortal Xiaoqiang's life style!".

Ling Xiao from the pit under the spring up, the hands of a broken giant drum.

Apart from the simple and elegant appearance of this drum, there is nothing special about it.

But Ling Xiao put his hope on this drum.

This is the Zhentian drum that Ling Xiao got from the true disciples of Lanyang sect during the war. He doesn't know what level it is. He only knows that beating his whole body on the drum will produce great power."Son of a bitch, I don't know what you can do to stop my attack, but from now on, everything you have is mine!" Ouyang Xing was not indignant or surprised this time. On the contrary, he showed the color of greed and paid secretly in his heart.

Although he can't hurt Ling Xiao, but with his strength to catch Ling Xiao will never have a problem, as long as you catch Ling Xiao, find out his secret treasure, then everything will be done.

Just when Ouyang Xing was about to smile at Ling, Ling Xiao yelled, "it's up to you if you can leave here alive!".

Then, his hands concentrated the whole body's strength, and he patted heavily towards Zhentian drum.

Dong Dong!

With the injection of Ling Xiao's power, the heavy drums kept ringing, giving people a kind of fighting drum sound just like that from the ancient battlefield, which made all the soldiers on the battlefield arouse the most terrible fighting capacity.

At the same time, a huge virtual shadow slowly appeared over Ling Xiao's head.

This is a ferocious giant. He is naked, holding a giant drum in one hand and a drum stick in the other. With Ling Xiao beating, Jie cou starts the giant drum in his arms.

In the near future, Ouyang Xing had an inexplicable sense of horror. He felt that before the giant, he smelled a terrible pressure from the flood and famine era