Flying to avoid pursuit or chase prey is what Feilong is best at. Unexpectedly, Jiang Wuchen also flew on the muddy sky wheel at this moment.

The huge black muddy sky wheel can also make a buzzing vibration sound, which sounds frightening.

How can we play like this?

Run!

Feilong's huge wings suddenly waved at Jiang Wuchen, and a strong whirlwind blew past. This was his last attack. He immediately turned his body and flew away.

This whirlwind is very powerful. If it is an ordinary flying animal, I'm afraid it will be affected, but the opponent at this moment is Jiang Wuchen.

Hun Tianlun has strong auto balance ability, let alone a cyclone. Even in a category 12 hurricane, he can stabilize himself.

With a touch of soul power, Jiang Wuchen injected into the muddy sky wheel, and his thoughts flashed. Then his body squatted slightly and maintained a stable standing posture.

In the next moment, the muddy Sky Wheel soared into the sky and caught up with the flying dragon in a blink.

"Look!"

All of the following disciples stepped on the high platform of the temple and looked at the shining night sky. Jiang Wuchen, like the God of heaven, chased the flying dragon.

"Muddy Sky Wheel..."

Many disciples looked envious and worshipped one by one.

Hun Tianlun is the treasure of the soul sect. They knew from birth that under the arrangement of beards, they all tried to wake up Hun Tianlun, and even used the blood detector.

But it didn't work in the end.

The emergence of Jiang Wuchen awakened the muddy sky wheel, even stronger than when he was in the hands of Zhang Mucheng. This strength made these disciples worship Jiang Wuchen in a very short time.

"One day, I will be as strong as the patriarch!" Lv Fei clenched his fist and said to Li Xianer.

Li xian'er turned her mouth and disdained to smile. Then she looked at Mao Gua on the other side. There was a hot light in Mao Gua's eyes. At this moment, Jiang Wuchen, who struggled with the Fat Dragon in the sky, has become his idol!

He is a young man who is not confident. He is as strong as Jiang Wuchen? He didn't dare to think about it, because the patriarch was strong not only in soul cultivation, but also in the powerful realm of truth cultivation.

This requires great talent.

But he is a practitioner without talent... He doesn't dare to think that he can be as powerful as Jiang Wuchen.

In the night sky, Jiang Wuchen reached into his arms, touched out a dozen newly written great compassion mantras, and threw them out.

Boom, boom.

More than a dozen great mercy mantras exploded around the flying dragon in all directions, and the powerful sacred breath was released and filled the night sky. These smells are connected with each other. Taking the flying dragon as the center, they form a huge spherical wall, blocking all the paths of the flying dragon.

This kind of breath is the most feared by Feilong. Facing the strong sacred breath wall, he didn't even have the courage to break through.

Was he caught like this?

no

No!

The giant mouth of the flying dragon opened and suddenly spewed out fierce flames to Jiang Wuchen.

The flame rushed to Jiang Wuchen and was blocked by the dragon scale gas hood condensed by Jiang Wuchen.

The flying dragon waved his wings and shot a whirlwind again. The violent whirlwind tore a hole in the wall. The flying dragon was ecstatic and went to the hole.

Just then, Jiang Wuchen threw out a magic spell.

The falling spell explodes in the wind, like a huge straw mat, covering the head of the flying dragon in an instant.

This sacred breath is ten times stronger than the great mercy mantra, and there is a power of imprisonment.

"Ah!"

The flying dragon screamed, and his body couldn't move at once. Jiang Wuchen, who was promoted to King, released the power of the falling magic spell, which was much stronger than before.

The flying dragon's heavy body fell to the ground.

"Wow! Everybody spread out." Bo Shao shouted.

In the temple, many disciples fled to make room.

Boom!!

The huge body of the flying dragon fell heavily on the ground and was smashing on the wooden houses that had been burned to ashes. The beard, with the fruits of people's hard work for many days, was completely set on fire.

After the fall, the power of the falling magic spell still imprisons the flying dragon. The sacred breath envelops him and makes him unable to move.

Jiang Wuchen fell slowly, suspended over the flying dragon, with his hands behind his back. He looked at the flying dragon with cold eyes and said, "so far, I have at least dozens of ways to defeat you, and using the falling magic spell is the lightest. If I want, a magic power is enough to kill you!"

The flying dragon's body trembled, with a touch of despair in his eyes.

Jiang Wuchen jumped to the open space, collected the muddy sky wheel, waved his palm and collected the falling magic spell.

The imprisonment on Feilong suddenly disappeared, but this time he didn't choose to escape. Jiang Wuchen was right. With Jiang Wuchen's cultivation, let alone catching him, it's effortless to kill him.

People have been merciful. He doesn't appreciate it if he wants to escape.

Feilong has lived for hundreds of years. He is not ignorant of the world. He stood up from the ground, folded his huge wings, lowered his head, and bowed slightly to Jiang Wuchen to express his greetings.

The crowd gathered around and looked at it in surprise. The patriarch really captured a dragon. The dragon was really handsome and his skin was like old bark.

The eye was like a huge golden gem, with a pair of curved horns above the head.

The old rabbit demon stood out from the crowd, holding the black iron carrot weapon in his hand, "old thing, you have today, too."

The flying dragon looked at the old rabbit demon and didn't see it. Then he looked at Jiang Wuchen and said, "the little demon didn't know where to offend the real person. Please make it clear."

"You ungrateful man, why did you ask Master Jiang when you failed me?" said the old rabbit.

Feilong ignored it.

Jiang Wuchen said, "it's really the proposal of the old rabbit demon to find you this time, but I don't know the grudges between you and her, but one thing, I'm looking for you to get saliva!"

The flying dragon was stunned. "Dragon saliva? Is it... Does the immortal want to refine and build Jidan?"

Jiang Wuchen nodded slightly.

Feilong was surprised.

Xiaoqing sneered, "I didn't expect that you lizard should know."

"I'm the seventh generation of flying dragon. Please don't humiliate me with the title of big lizard." flying dragon looked at Xiaoqing angrily, and then sneered, "I'm a lizard. What are you? I'm just a low-level worm."

"Presumptuous!" the old rabbit demon burst out and said, "my miss is a colorful God python, a kind of divine world, with a powerful sacred breath! How can you compare it."

The flying dragon looked at Xiaoqing, his eyes flashing with horror, "divine breath..." the divine breath has a restraining effect on the demon. Generally, the demon can't have the divine breath.

If so, nine times out of ten it is a thing in the divine world.