v6 Chapter 1894： Wulong’s re-emergence

The first thousand eight hundred and ninety-four chapters of the five dragons and then the power

The poisonous dragon ancestors turned a blind eye and were confident in the defense of Fubao.

Not to mention the cultivation of a fairy in the district, even if the six kings of the sea are here, whether they can break it is also an unknown number.

This abominable boy actually pushed himself to this field, and he would not give up this flesh and he would kill him here.

After all, the flesh is ruined, and after the battle, it can be restored. If you go back, you will retreat for three or five hundred years. In short, you must not leave this affliction.

In the latter part of the clutch, there is such a strength. When he advances to Dong Xuan, can he still mix?

My own situation is clear to myself. This is not to raise the enemy's ambition to destroy one's own prestige, but to use this kid's growth rate to really make the poison dragon ancestor feel terrible.

The crisis is going to be stifled in the bud... No, this is no longer a sprout, but his last chance.

Anyway, you must catch it!

The poisonous dragon's ancestors are more than a million years old, and they can be called a generation of heroes.

The voice of the call was introduced into the ear, and the five dragons had fallen to the head. The golden treasures were shining, and various mysterious runes on the surface flew out, arranged to form a light curtain, which was unbreakable.

The poison dragon ancestors did not worry at all, but the scene that happened below made him suddenly open his eyes.

Wulong smashed like a light curtain, but there was no sound at all. It seemed to be an unbreakable defense. Suddenly, the inexplicable ice was wiped out.

No... not only here.

All the runes are returned to the jade.

That process can be said to be very strange, but it is only the beginning.

Next, the quaint bells came again, and then the mysterious little bell, also disintegrated into nothingness, replaced by a golden spiritual power.

The vastness is full of mysterious atmosphere.

It seems to contain the power of the law, and then it is absorbed by Wulong.

"This……"

The poisonous dragon ancestors were stunned, almost thinking that their eyes had problems, or did not wake up, everything they saw was a fantasy.

Have you made a mistake, but it is a congenital treasure!

Uh... Correctly speaking, it should be a symbol made by the innate spirit, and it is a residue.

But what about it, after all, the order is in the tube.

It is not wrong to use power to describe it. It is reasonable to say that no one in this world can easily break it.

But the other party is not only broken, but also surprised to the point that the old monster is a little chilling, what is the treasure of the five dragons?

The thoughts in my mind have just turned, but there is an inexplicable pain in the chest, and the blood surges.

Open your mouth and a blood spurted out of the body.

The house leaked to the night rain, when the Fubao was broken by the five dragons, the konjac also died in the hands of the corpse, it is not unusual, the district is divided into a god, how to rival the tunnel The magical power of the corpse is not under the body of the poison dragon ancestors.

After two consecutive bad news came, the Duron ancestor was a task that had gone through the storm, but it was limited after all, and it was embarrassing.

Lin Xuan is very happy. At this time, he does not think about the problem of Wulong, the magical sword in his hand is lifted high, the sound of clearing is heard into the ear, and it is a sword falling down.

Silent and uninteresting, a magnificent sword rises out of the air, and then the phantom of Kirin appears in sight.

Exudes endless suffocation, once again like the poison dragon ancestors rushed over.

"Do not……"

The poisonous dragon was shocked. When he found out, it was already late. Don't talk about hiding. He didn't even have time to sacrifice the treasure. The only thing he could do was to open the body of the aura.

However, there is no use, the spiritual shield is the most basic five-line spell, even if it is played by the old mysterious dragons, the defense is limited, and you want to block the magic sword's blow, it is no different from the idiot. .

At this point, the old monsters also have a few hearts, but the manpower is sometimes poor and forced to this step. In addition to this choice, he really has no other way.

It is death or life can only do this.

boom!

The popping sound is loud, and there are faint screams coming into the ear. The radius is dozens of miles, and they are all rolled in by the violent unicorn. This is still Lin Xuan’s intention to control the scale. Otherwise, the aftermath of the explosion, the power, it is very common. Unimaginable.

Not far away, the lonely desert island, this time, was not swallowed by the sea, but was directly blown off.

The earth and gravel are scattered all over the sky.

There was a thick white mist around, and I couldn’t see my fingers. It was because of the high temperature, and all the large pieces of seawater were turned into steam.

However, it does not matter, the line of sight may cause a barrier to the ordinary cultivator, but Lin Xuan has cultivated the **** of heaven and phoenix.

In the eyes of the silver mans, all the things, all clear eyes.

A twilight enters the line of sight.

Very weak, but Lin Xuan still sees clearly, like escape, too naive.

The right hand was lifted up, and a large piece of Guangxia flew out of the sleeves. The speed was so fast that it came to the other side in the first place.

The face of Duron's ancestors was full of fear, and he slammed the magic edge sword, but he was only destroyed in the flesh. Yuan Ying still survived in the world, but this result is also Lin Xuan deliberately. Arranged.

Otherwise, in that case, it is really necessary to kill the old monsters. Although it is difficult, it can't be done.

Together with the spatial fluctuations, Guangxia condensed in the middle, and then a few counts, the big hands of Qingmeng appeared in the line of sight, and there was no stopping at all.

The face of Duron's ancestors is incomparably ugly. At this time, he used the toughness to describe him as a lift. His mana is not left, but there is no such thing.

Yes, no.

Yuan Ying, the ancestor of the poison dragon, was suspended in the air at this time. They were all forced to be bullied. The tiger fell to Pingyang and was bullied by the dog. He never dreamed that he would fall into such a situation.

Tragic is the only adjective. In the face of Lin Xuan’s blow, he can hide in the past and be directly in the palm of his hand.

Many people are afraid of death. The venomous dragon ancestor is a generation of cockroaches. However, the pamper is well managed, but it lacks the courage to burn jade. Otherwise, it does not need to fall in Lin Xuan’s hands. Unfortunately, such an opportunity was finally chosen by him. .

It is a blessing that the ancestors of the poisonous dragon do not know, but as long as there is a hope for survival, he will not want to miss it. Therefore, the following performances have made Lin Xuan stunned.

When the light came back, Lin Xuan didn't open his mouth, or said that he hadn't had time to smash him. This guy first slammed down, his face full of slaves and bones, like dignity as nothing: "Predecessors are forgiving, the seniors are merciful, yes, the villain has offended you, but if you are a villain, I will be a fart and let the younger pass."