Chapter 375: Eight Dragons
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Man Huang Feng Bao
- High Slope
- 1448 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:56:57
"Adults are careful!"
The Yinshan old demon Rhodes and the sorcerer rushed out of the darkness and flew to Yechuan.
Nantian is directly incarnate into a kilometer-long dragon, and the huge body flies into the sky, then swoops down and slams into the plague demon.
Ye Chuan counted the plague demon king in a hurry to break out and escape, cleverly blocking the pace of the laggard to delay the time, but also put himself in a dangerous place. Under the wrath of the plague demon, it is bound to launch a fierce attack, and the three people in Nantian rushed to save.
Ye Chuan possessed it on the back of Xiao Longer, and turned away as soon as one person and one dragon.
Roar! A deafening roar came from behind, and the plague devil was angry and shot. Did not directly pounce on, but suddenly squatted down the belly against the ground, open your mouth and suck.
An invisible whirlpool suddenly appeared, flying sand and walking stone, flying away from the little dragon and Ye Chuan body shocked, can not help but be sucked by the plague demon.
The angry plague demon is like a whale swallowing the sea, and I want to swallow Ye Chuan and Xiao Longer together with the rock in front.
The sorcerer and the Yinshan old demon Rode rushed to the scene, and the hot magical hand slammed the hot flame on the plague demon, but the stone sinking in the sea did not have any reaction, but the flame on the palm of the fire was suddenly blown out by a hurricane. It is. Yinshan old demon big hand stretched out, there was a long lash of vines, and there was a blood mark on the back of the plague demon king. But this guy didn’t look at the Yinshan old demon, and continued to open his mouth and sucked his heart. I swallow Ye Chuan in my stomach!
The sound of Hulong’s voice sounded like a thunder.
Nan Tiandu was killed, and he slammed down in disgust. The huge body of a kilometer long descended from the sky like a mountain.
The plague demon king moved, he dared to attack the savage demon and the Yinshan old demon, but it was obviously scrupulous about this collision. With a low slam, he suddenly looked up and hit the head with Nan Tian.
Boom! A muffled sound suddenly sounded, and the heavy sullenness made people's hearts come out quickly.
From the sky, the southern sky was swooping down, and the huge body was actually shaken out. The plague demon was only partially trapped underground. Suddenly hit, the south of the body, which is up to a kilometer in length, is in the opposite direction, and the blood of his head is severely damaged.
Half Holy King!
The plague demon king is so powerful that he shows the power of a semi-sacred realm master to the extreme. However, when Nantian was so wrong, he lost the opportunity to swallow Ye Chuan.
"go!"
Ye Chuan screamed and rode on the dragon to fly back. The Yanmo, the Yinshan old demon and the Nantian have all retreated, and their respective speeds have been raised to the extreme.
"Kid, leave your life!"
The plague demon screamed loudly, his limbs bent and squatted on the ground, and he was about to fly to catch up. Suddenly his body slammed and looked up. The eight ancient dragons finally merged in the sky, and the numerous cyan light curtains appeared in countless runes. The sky is rising. Then, the eight dragons entwined, roaring and roaring from the sky, and an unparalleled power fluctuation that should not exist in the wild world suddenly broke out.
Ye Chuan hurried back and looked at the scene in the air.
Forbidden outside the sky!
He can be sure that this Qinglong Eight Diagrams is definitely a ban on the world from outside the world. As for how the Qinglongmen's founding masters learned this trick, it is not known. But what is beyond doubt is that this is definitely the means of the extraterrestrial world. In the previous world, when he was only covering the sky, Ye Chuan was sure that there was absolutely no such magical power in the wild world.
The fierce and fierce power fluctuations made the soldiers and the Qinglongmen disciples who were far away from watching feel dangerous, and everyone rushed to hide. The green snake lived and the dead man, the old man, guarded the Qinglong lady Murong Feihu and left in a hurry. He did not dare to stay in the high wooden floor.
Roar! The plague devil screamed desperately, but he couldn't run if he wanted to run. He was locked in a fluctuating spirit by a super-powerful force. No matter where he was in the Eight Dragons, he was destined to hide. Because of Ye Chuan’s fallacy, he missed the opportunity to break out.
The plague demon 狠狠瞪 川 川 川 川 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一
The deadly blow of the Eight Dragons of Qinglong, hiding can not hide, there has been a experience of the plague demon deep experience, the only way is to drill into the ground, use the thick soil layer to minimize the power of the attack.
The dust was flying and there was a dark passage on the ground.
The low and powerful dragon humming sounds, and the eight ancient dragons whistling down, and the plague demon slammed into the ground just after disappearing into the ground, and then disappeared. There was no movement on the ground, no fierce collisions in anticipation, and even the ground did not shake a bit.
How can this be?
People are wide-eyed and stunned, and Ye Chuan and Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu are the same.
Eight ancient Qinglongs have a huge momentum, and everyone thinks that the fierce plague demon is dead this time. If you don't die, the delaminated skin will be re-sealed. As a result, after hitting the ground, it disappeared and there was no movement or failure. Is it a long time to ban the power? Or the plague demon king is too powerful to drill too deep, even the eight ancient Qinglong are helpless?
With a bang, everyone swayed and fell to the ground.
Just when people were disappointed that the prohibition was ineffective, the sound of the crash and the explosion of the rumbling sound suddenly appeared in the depths of the ground. The ground shook and cracked, and there were deep cracks. Followed by, a few kilometers collapsed.
Under the gaze of people, a huge tiankeng appeared in front of you.
Eight ancient Qinglong disappeared, and the cyan light curtain in the air slowly dispersed. Just one hit, Qinglong eight bursts of energy and disperses itself. People peeped their heads out of the bunker, and they were horrified by the scalp.
It is not a ban on the ban, but eight ancient Qinglong trails to the depths of the underground to kill the plague demon king, it is really impossible to escape from heaven!
The nearby Qingmu River was diverted due to terrain changes, and the clear river water was injected into the newly formed tiankeng. Slowly, a pool of water appeared outside Qingmu Town. No one knows how deep the pool is, and no one dares to sneak into the pool.
After waiting for an hour, I saw that there was no movement in this tiankeng. People finally breathed a sigh of relief all night to celebrate the past.
Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu personally cooked and hosted a banquet for Ye Chuan and Nan Tiandu.
The main dragon died, and the plague demon was dead. No one can stop himself from sitting on the throne of the door. The young lady of the Qinglong Gate, Murong Feihu, who is in charge of Qinglongmen’s power, is eager to exhale, and she frequently releases the autumn wave to Ye Chuan, preparing to entertain Ye Chuan tonight. As a result, only a few glasses of wine fell, the ground suddenly swayed, and there was a burst of laughter outside the town of Aoki.
"Ha ha ha, the Eight Dragons combined attack is no different, the old man of the Qinglong Taoist is gone, who else can trap the demon king? Hahaha..."
Unscrupulous laughter resounded through the night sky, and Ye Chuan and Mrs. Qinglong rushed out to see, and saw a three-eyed scorpion drilled out of the ground, laughing and growing away.
Not good, this demon king has not died yet!
Ye Chuan and Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu looked at each other with cold hands and feet. It’s too late to catch up, and the plague demon will disappear after the wind, but only leave a line in the wilderness.