Chapter 313: Three-headed golden dragon

Ashley Miara said lightly: "Get started!"
Sid's eyes flashed a glimpse of the hustle and bustle, the blood of the three golden dragons in the body boiled, the illusion of the three monsters behind them, a horrible pressure from his body filled.
In the explosion of Longwei, the three golden dragons, the black dragon blood circulation in Yang Feng was directly suppressed.
That is the blood pressure of the three golden dragon blood veins on the ancient black dragon blood. The lower blood will be suppressed and restrained by the higher blood, which is one of the biggest weaknesses of the warlock. Unless Yang Feng's cultivation is far above Sid, or promoted to become a god, he can get rid of this blood suppression.
Yang Feng brows slightly wrinkled, silently recites the mantra, reaches for a finger, and a magical light shines in his body. In his chest, the black dragon dragon opens his eyes, and the huge black dragon force fights from the black dragon. A source of continuous flow into his body.
Under the strengthening of the horrible black dragon, Yang Feng's physical quality broke through the boundaries and reached the strength of the big warlock.
Under the mad boosting power, the suppression of the blood of the ancient Black Dragon in Yang Feng by the three golden dragons was also weakened to the limit.
"This armor is really a treasure, but unfortunately, you are too weak!"
Sid smiled coldly, and at the foot of his feet, almost instantaneously, he crossed the distance of tens of meters. He appeared in front of Yang Feng in an instant, and the overbearing punch hit Yang Feng.
Sid's speed is approaching the limit. Yang Feng didn't even have time to recite the curse. He could only provoke the power of the crazy black dragon in the body, and hit a fist on Sid's fist.
boom!
Two strong forces collided together, and Yang Feng, who wore a black dragon armor and whose physical fitness had reached the big warlock level, was actually three steps back from the hard-sounding earthquake.
Sid is only a slight sway.
Seeing this scene, the faces of the four younger generations of Sesang, Césarlon, Kafarina, and Lero have changed slightly.
Yang Feng was originally extremely tyrannical, under the reinforcement of the Black Dragon Warrior. The physical fitness is hardened and strengthened into the realm of the great warlock. Even Saussan, the strongest who awakened the blood of Hercules, may not be the opponent of Yang Feng in terms of strength. Sid has completely suppressed Yang Feng in power, which is simply a bad day.
"Haha! Fun! This armor is great!! When I kill you, be sure to peel off this armor from your body!!"
Sid's eyes flashed red with a crazy war. Unscrupulous laughter. Any disregard of his own speech may cause Karina's dissatisfaction.
When I heard Sid’s words, Karina’s eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her eyes flashed a touch of disappointment. After all, Yang Feng was involved in this storm because she was not willing to see Yang Feng being killed.
Sid smirked and burst into a golden dragon, like a fierce and powerful three-headed golden dragon with fists like a meteor. Almost every punch is based on the terrifying momentum of Mount Tai. Going to Yang Feng.
Yang Feng pushed the power of the black dragon in the body to the limit, and the secret law recorded in the operation of the black dragon, as if the incarnation of a humanoid black dragon and Sid was killed together.
In the center of the hall, a three-headed golden dragon was repeatedly killed with an ancient black dragon. The sound of the dragon screamed incessantly, and the horrible power fluctuations spread toward all directions.
Casses and the other two great Juggernauts looked at Yang Feng, who seemed to be a humanoid black dragon. He was slightly shocked: "It’s so strong! The Lord is so powerful that it is so terrible! It’s terrible!"
Prior to this, Cassis and other three Juggernauts only wanted to become the great aristocrats of the Morrisne Empire, which followed Yang Feng. They are the martial arts of the most sacred martial arts in the face of Faso, and they naturally have their own pride. They always think that if they don't use magic. Yang Feng is not their opponent at all.
Now Yang Feng, who has become a humanoid black dragon, has a strong fighting power, far beyond Cass's imagination. They know that the strength of the Lord who they follow is unfathomable and powerful. It is completely possible to fight with the monsters who have awakened the blood of the gods.
Kafarina looked at the middle of the hall, and Yang Fengmei flashed a touch of sorrow: "It's amazing, it seems that Ian really has some skills!"
Sid’s attack continued, and there was no pause at all. He did not give Yang Feng a chance to cast a spell. Yang Feng can only resist constantly, and even the time and energy of the mantra to release the extraordinary plants can not be squeezed out.
"Great!! This is the strength of the top monster!! It's amazing!! Using the power of the Black Dragon armor, I already have the power of the big warlock level. But still in the downwind, if you don't use the power of the Black Dragon armor, within ten strokes I will be defeated in his hands. Sure enough, there are people outside, there are days outside."
Yang Feng desperately squeezed his own potential, resisting Sid’s attack, and a thought flashed through his mind.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Yang Feng and dripped onto the ground.
Sid’s fists are as heavy as Taishan, and Yang Feng resists very hard. Even though the Black Dragon Warrior has cut 70% of the damage, the remaining damage will still hurt Yang Feng’s body.
After descending from the plane of Cang to the face of Feisuo, I don’t know how many strong enemies were defeated in the hands of Yang Feng’s warlock knowledge. His heart is also somewhat proud.
Now, with the most arrogant posture, Sid has let Yang Feng wake up. If he does not rely on the strength of external forces and equipment, he is still not the opponent of the powerful monster-level geniuses who have awakened the blood of the gods. Before he came to the position of Cang, he was only an ordinary person of the earth. In just three years, he was able to progress to this point, which is already the limit.
Sid has not been able to fight for a long time, and there is a touch of anxiety in his heart: "This human being has a bit of skill! If you can't lose him as soon as possible, how can you show my ability!"
Between the thoughts, Sid whispered, and Yang Feng directly shook back with a punch. His body swayed and slammed back toward the back, and his mouth continued to recite the mantra.
Between just one breath, that Sid’s body was shrouded in countless golden light, and the golden light was not completely dissipated. The body was as long as ten meters, and it was covered with golden dragon scales, exuding endless dragons. The three golden dragons have a slow condensed shape.
A horrific pressure comparable to the Star Warlock class, slowly spread out from the illusion of the three golden dragons.
The pressure of the Star Warlock series that spread out from the three golden dragon phantoms is far less than the pressure of the devil's Cortman avatar, but the horror of the primary demigod has already pressed Yang. The front is a little breathless.
Under the pressure of the junior half-god three-headed golden dragon, the blood of the black dragon in Yang Feng is constantly shaking, as if to surrender to the majesty of the powerful three golden dragons.
Ashley Mela’s seeing this scene is also moving:
Returning to the ancestors! It’s amazing, this Sid is really a genius in the dragon’s kingdom. Even the legend is not, it’s amazing to be able to show the transformation of the ancestors. ""
Returning to the ancestors is a secret method in which blood-blooded organisms trace back the source of blood and can then be used. Once Yang Feng has cultivated into the realm of the Great Warlock, he can also use the ancestral transformation to directly change into an ancient black dragon of the big warlock class.
If the legend of Sidlian is not, it will be able to display the transformation of the ancestors and change directly into a three-headed golden dragon.
Five young geniuses, such as Sesang, Cesare, Rero, Kafarena, and Farina, flashed a touch of dignity and bitterness in the three golden dragon eyes that looked in midair.
Sid’s strength has already been strong enough. It’s even more horrible to launch the mystery of returning to the ancestors. Once he has been transformed, there is no one except Essex Melody.
Yang Feng's face changed slightly, his body shape shook, and he flew away like a ghost to Sid. He poured his strength into the sword of the gods, and he smashed it to Sid. .
A golden shield suddenly appeared, blocking in front of Sid, Yang Feng slammed on the golden shield, and a strong force came from the golden shield, directly to Yang Fengzhen Flying out a dozen meters away.
From that golden radiance, Sid’s grand but ridiculous voice came out: "It’s useless! Ian, when I turned back to my ancestors, my defense was comparable to the primary demigod. You rely on external strength to improve. The low legends that come up can't hurt me at all!"
Ai Lai Mi Ya Liu Liu Mei Yang, a beautiful color in the beauty flashed slowly said: "Ian, now admit defeat is still too late, do not carry out meaningless reluctance. Otherwise, even if I do not necessarily have time to save you!"
Casses turned his face and shouted: "Lord, forget it! Come back!"
Once Yang Feng died here, then the dreams of the great aristocrats of Cases and the other two great Juggernauts will only be finished. They are now only the identity of the hereditary Lord. If they want to become a hereditary baron, Yang Feng can’t do it.
Kalina's pretty face changed slightly and hurriedly got up and anxiously shouted: "Ian, forget it! His strength is too strong! Don't be stubborn!"
The semi-god-class powerhouse is already the most powerful existence among the common customs. The horror of some semi-god peaks can even kill the gods if they hold artifacts.
Even after Sid’s return to the ancestors, it was only a primary half-god, and the terrorist power of the three golden dragons was definitely not the existence of the legendary powerhouse.
Yang Feng's brow slightly wrinkled, slowly sighing, his hand turned over, and a black ink-like umbrella appeared in his hand. He pointed the umbrella at the three golden dragons that Sid had made in midair, silently recited the mantra and pointed at the black umbrella.
On the black umbrella, the umbrella opened, and the mysterious and infinite spirit pattern suddenly appeared on the umbrella surface. It was as dark as ink, just like the black star's light condensed at the tip of the umbrella. (To be continued~^~)