The word "power", in terms of separation, is power and momentum. It can be said that it is a kind of imposing power. The strong can deduct this power to the extreme, and rely on the power to suppress and even attack opponents.

However, the strong and weak are originally relative. Although the dragon's power is strong, it can be motivated by Wang Yunzhi. It is impossible to let Xu Changla such a strong person produce this feeling!

At this moment, it is clear that the threat is more than just the elder of Xu. The strength of Xu’s elders ranks first among the elders of Qingyunzong, second only to the sovereign and deputy sovereigns.

It can make Xu Elder feel the threat, and the situation of other people will only be more exaggerated.

The referee who presided over the fight had already avoided far before Wang Yun’s bone spear, and ran outside the battlefield.

Although the strength of this referee is not weak, the comparison between the two disciples is obviously not measured by common sense. He is not a fool. It is himself who suffers from the aftermath of their fighting.

The problem is that even if the referee has the foresight, he will not be spared if he leaves from the battlefield.

In that dragon scream, he felt that someone had slammed into his head with a sledgehammer, and suddenly snorted, then unconscious, and fell heavily on the ground.

The referee is the closest person to the battlefield, so he was most affected by the pressure from the dragon.

But it is not as good as the situation of the disciples around the battlefield!

After all, the referee's strength is also the first to enter the realm of the gods, and the disciples who watched the whole peak and the ratio on the spot have many congenital consummations, even the disciples under the congenital consummation.

Fortunately, Xu’s response was extremely fast. After feeling the pressure in the dragon’s dragon that he could not imagine, Xu’s elders were on the verge of enemies, and the whole body’s real elements such as waterfalls emerged!

These green real elements are very strange. When those real elements infiltrated his arm, the wrinkles on his hands that were originally like old bark disappeared, replaced by a pair of white hands!

The practice of Xu Changlao's practice is biased towards the understanding of vitality, so this kind of rejuvenation will appear.

In fact, even Xu’s elders were a little depressed, and even a little funny. The two younger generations were fighting in the battlefield, and they even made him a big enemy.

But it’s funny to laugh, but at the moment he has to be serious, and the dragon’s power spreads out. If you don’t deal with it, I’m afraid those mountain disciples will seriously hurt a large piece!

"From!" Xu elders sighed softly, and a green light curtain would be wrapped up outside the perimeter of the battlefield!

However, this sound is not a direct attack, but a threat in the soul. The green light curtain of Xu’s elders cannot be directly blocked, and the power contained in it can be greatly slowed down.

Even with the help of Xu’s elders, the dragon’s power was greatly slowed down, but there were still many disciples who were dizzy, and the strength was a little bit worse.

This time, even if it was a pro-disciple, even Xie Yun, Wu Xie, Zhou Dan, those who went into the divine landscape, the disciples on the mountain disciples, their faces became pale, and they had to run the exercises to withstand this pressure!

The eyes of Sui Tianyao, who still sat in the same place, became an ethereal, hands clasped together, and finally meditation. Since his body appeared six golden **** constantly rotating, it is necessary to say that these powers are completely imprisoned in themselves. Outside of the body. Buddhism is broad and profound, and Tian Tianyao naturally has his own uniqueness. Compared with Xie Yun and others, his situation is naturally much better, but it cannot be said that it is easy...

As for Hua Tianming, at this moment his eyes are becoming fiery, and his right hand is the sword behind him. The sword that has not been pulled out from beginning to end has always been his greatest dependence. At this moment, he did not stand on the battlefield, but there was a strong impulse to pull the sword. In the end, he still resisted, relying on the power of the hilt, enough to let him deal with this dragon.

Shi Jingtian once again walked down from the high platform.

His burly body stepped over and stepped on the air like a general of the gods, his face was more serious than ever before.

"What is going on in the end, this sound dragon, how can this effect," the always faint stone shocked face finally reveals the color of doubt.

Xu Chang Lao shook his head. "This Wang Yun, really too powerful, can actually push the dragon keel spear to this point, then Luo Zheng is afraid..."

"No," Shi Jingtian shook his head. He thought of more things, so he had more doubts than Xu. "This is not the Longwei that Xiaolong can exude."

Xu Changzong thought this thing too simple. He simply thought that this sound dragon was the Longwei that broke out from the keel spear, but Shi Jingtian did not think so.

It’s not that Xiaolong can’t break out this level of Longwei. It’s bigger than the power that just broke out in the battlefield. In the middle of the generations, especially the disciples of Qingyunzong’s disciples are extremely terrifying, but in the stone, and Xu The elders are not worth mentioning in the eyes of these people.

The real dragon, if it is a glimpse, is enough to make a hill into a powder.

Power is not the key, but the artistic conception that comes out of the dragon!

The breath contained in the dragon's owl gives a thrilling feeling, as if it is detached from all life, and stands at the highest level overlooking the beings. This kind of artistic conception can't be done by the dragon.

Because the dragon is not a beast, but only has the dragon's blood, so that the dragon is close to the beast.

Shi Jingtian guessed that the dragon dragon just came from the real dragon! The real dragon! A super-beast close to the gods!

“Isn’t it a dragon?” Xu’s elder was stunned, and his eyes were unbelievable. “Is it true dragon?”

Shi Jingtian nodded silently. "Yes, I just doubt this."

"Impossible..." Elder Xu was almost a negation of conditioned reflexes. He completely forgot that he was talking to the lord at the moment. "The real dragon is a product of the legend, it is a vain existence!"

The world is big, no wonder, there are people in the world who are moving towards the peak of martial arts, and some people like to compile all kinds of anecdotes.

I don’t know how many years ago, there was a book called “The Beast and the Best” that was widely circulated in the market. This book spreads widely, all the way from the middle to the East, plus various pirated copies, sold. I don't know how many.

The classification knowledge about the beasts and the super beasts is basically derived from this "The Beast and the General".

According to the mark on "The Beast and the General", True Dragon, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and Baihu are the four super-beast races. In addition to these four super-beasts, there are some unique and powerful, but unable to form a group of races. For example, what swallows beasts, nine colored phoenixes, etc., they can also be considered super beasts.

And the super beast is down, there are Kuangpeng, Qinglan, nine-color deer, Tongtian mouse...

This book is about the gods, and even describes a big battle between the real dragon and the Suzaku. The war made the mountains and rivers change, let the stars fall, and let the heavens and the earth reverse.

The content of the book is good, but many of the strong people sneered at the book, because the authenticity of it can not be verified.

This kind of unverifiable thing can only be regarded as a biography and a novel. When it is not true, you say that the real dragon is a super beast. If you say it exists, how can it be proved? What are the four super beasts, how is this ranking convincing?

The dragon can prove it, because there are indeed five of them in the East, West, and North.

Negated by Xu, the stone was only a long breath, and immediately said: "I played for the cloud temple ten years ago. I have seen the dragon in a mission, although it is just a glimpse, but the dragon The power that comes out is enough for me to remember forever!"

"The Sovereign had seen the dragon?" Xu Changsheng was shocked. Although the dragon could not be called a beast, but because it has the dragon blood, it is comparable to the existence of the beast!

Shi Jingtian nodded and said: "So I remember the breath that Xiaolong spread out. It is basically the same as Wang Yun’s pressure in the keel lance. It is at least similar. It is a very impressive impression. I will not remember correctly. ""

The stone stunned, and continued: "But it was only a dragon, but it was completely different from the snoring of the dragon. The mood was deeper than a single grade. It was simply the snoring of two very different things."

Following the whimsical logic, Xu Elder is also immersed in the same doubts as Shi Jingtian: In this case, how did Wang Yun do it? How can he provoke the pressure of the real dragon? With the bone spear made by the spine of his dragon in his hand? This is simply not possible.

It is a pity that the real thing is diffused out of the battlefield, and the inside story is completely concealed!

This day, the magical element is very special, and the eyesight cannot penetrate into it. Even if it relies on perception, it cannot enter.

Therefore, at this time, Shi Jingtian can only wait, waiting for the demon to dissipate.

In contrast, the other deacons, at this moment, are busy, they have a small bottle in their hands, and in that small bottle is the warming soul of the medicine, but who feels under the dragon Unwell disciples, they will distribute a medicinal medicine. As for those disciples who are directly stunned, they have to be rescued on the spot. This is a busy scene. It is really busy.

Under the oppression of Longwei, the mentors were not much better. The inside of his head is still buzzing.

But at this moment, what he is worried about is not the damage of his own soul, but the fear of the Luo Zheng on the battlefield!

It is just a trace of Longwei that escapes from the battlefield, and the green light curtain displayed by Xu’s elders filters most of the power, and can also damage the soul of the literary mentor...

So, what will happen to Luo Zheng who is standing in the battlefield?

Although the text tutor did not want to face this problem, but when he thought of the answer to this question, his face suddenly became pale.