Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Dragon City is constantly shaking, various buildings, falling in pieces.

Ground cracks appeared and a dragon flame sprayed directly out.

“What's going on. ”

“Help! ”

Neither the Snowsword Palace disciple nor Liu Lao's team had gone far. They had intended to ambush Xiao Chen and watch it change.

It can happen suddenly, let a lot of people, be sprayed directly by the dragon flame, turned into ashes on the spot.

“Damn it! How can it be like this. ”

Huang Puqi scolded, vacated, the house immediately collapsed under his feet, and the latter dragon flame erupted from the ground.

He was frightened by his pale face and cold sweat from his back, which had to die immediately if he slowed down.

Without waiting for a moment for him to catch his breath, the ground swayed again and several dragonflies were sprayed simultaneously.

xiu xiu xiu!

Huang Puqi pulled his sword out of his sheath and chilled out to escape.

Looking at it, the Dragon City was lit by fire, and a terrible roar came out of the ground.

Terrible dragon power, spreading in the city, unnamed fear spreading in the heart.

Huang Puqi couldn't care less and ran away directly.

This place can't stay any longer. If he stays, he'll probably bury Huang Puqi here.

The whole Dragon City, at this moment, collapses halfway.

The flames are raging, the whole city is spreading, everyone is running for their lives, and they dare not stop for a moment.

In the square, Xiao Chen and really far away, the face changed.

I saw the blue dragon totem shaking in the blood array, a feeling to be poured at any time.

Xiao Chen sighed: “Speed, hurry up. ”

Far from careless, the color of the divine is so heavy, holding the dragon scale with one hand and stamping with one hand.

Reading words in your mouth is a Buddhist spell.

As his hand imprint changed, he had a dark black Buddha's light on his body, and a black Buddha with no expression appeared behind him.

His anger drank and a black Buddha print burst out in his eyebrows.

The Buddha's seal kept spinning, tossing on the fire of the idols, constantly shaking, and overflowing with a hint of black.

An evil aura, pervasive in all directions, Xiao Chenton felt a palpitation, both physically and mentally affected.

Whoa, whoa!

Boom, in the fire of the little idols, constant black smoke erupts.

A moment later, the thick black smoke spread over the square, terrible evil, so that people could not kick their breath.

Xiao Chen was shocked in his heart. Unexpectedly, there was so much magic hidden in the blasphemous fire.

Even if so much magic is spilled, there is no intention of disconnection.

Feeling the pressure, Xiao Chen had to sit on her knees and keep her heart open in order not to be disturbed.

You can see above the square, the black smoke, a pair of bloody eyes, staring cold at the distance.

Xiao Chen glanced, in the shadow, a black dragon body, faintly appeared.

Black Dragon!

Xiao Chen's heart was shocked. Below this Dragon City, an evil black dragon was suppressed.

It was not enough to need a Dragon City to suppress what existed, but also a false god to suppress it with fire.

Think about it, it's not cold.

Such a long grin, sneered: "Shut up! ”

The huge Buddha shadow behind it, his hands stamped, his eyebrows frowned on the Buddha's heart, began to forcibly pull black smoke over.

This man is really exorcised, the sword deviates.

You want to suppress refining this magic for your own use, don't know if it's crazy or atmospheric.

“Little bald ass, self-defeating. ”

The horrible roar sounded in the air, turning black smoke into a dragon shadow and rushing to the distance.

Boom! Boom!

One stroke down, the floor in the square, as many sad flies out as possible. Powerful storm, diffuse towards all directions, deflates a black storm, sweeping across all directions.

“You can't do anything about it. ”

Really far away laughed coldly, reached out and slapped, behind the Buddha shadow giant hand, fell hard.

This black dragon shadow is directly dispersed and transformed into a slim black smoke, stamped by a speedy Buddha on his eyebrow, quickly sucking into it.

Ah!

The black smoke inhaled for a moment, a slight black stripe appeared on the far face, and the whole person went insane.

Though it is only a cruelty of evil dragons, the magic contained is amazingly enormous, allowing the breath of the true distant body to grow.

The bare head, black hair, grew like wild grass.

Xiao Chen only glanced at it and felt a heartbeat. What was the origin of the sealed dragon at the bottom?

His eyes turned and Xiao Chen's surprise was discovered. As he truly distanced himself, he continued to inhale magic.

Totem on the black Phantom fire, is becoming a little bit clearer, the flames swinging, more pure.

Above Dragon City, the roar of constant echoes became more fierce.

But the tornado at this moment is more like a groan than a raging roar at the beginning.

Makes people listen, makes them feel even scarier.

Dragon City was destroyed and completely turned into a ruin, bathed in the sea of fire.

“Hahaha, I did it, I did it, I did it! ”

It's a long way from laughing, like crazy, black-haired forehead dancing.

Its image has changed dramatically, the rigid and upright temperament once remembered, nothing left. Long hair dance, eyebrows, demonic.

The momentum on his body was even more terrible and amazing. Xiao Chen felt like he was going to break through Xingjun at any time.

He turned his eyes and stared at Xiao Chen. He grinned: “Xiao Chen, thank you for the dragon scale. You can roll. ”

The voice dropped, laughed furiously, and ran in shape toward the fire of the idols on the totem, grabbing it hard.

He never thought to leave the fire of the Void God to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen, however, was slightly twitched with a slight smile on his face and looked at his movements with cold eyes.

Boom!

It has completely retreated from the magical fire of the Phantom, sending out a fierce wave of divine power, which will be so far and so hard to fly.

The fire of the Void God, a loud bang, directly into Xiao Chen's brow heart.

At its eyebrows, it forms a flame sign.

Xiao Chenton felt endless energy, filled with his own body.

Deep in the knowledge of the sea, the spiritual strength grows indefinitely, as if there is no end to it.

“Thank you for rescuing me from my misery, junior. ”

It was too late to sense this energy, and all of a sudden there was a voice in my mind, and I was the master of the Phantom.

Xiao Chen did not dare to be surprised by this, breaking free from the bondage of the false god fire, will choose his own authentic descendant of the Green Dragon.

It's really far away from this magical, Buddhist rebel.

You don't have to think about it. It's definitely you.

“Damn. How can it be like this. ”

Standing on a boulder outside the square, the far corner of your mouth is bleeding, some unexpected.

“Heaven help me, life and death, I didn't expect to meet the descendants of the Green Dragon. Junior, you don't have to talk. Do as I say. Hurry up and plunge the green dragon totem into the ground, blocking the formation method to barely hold the Black Dragon King. ”

Xiao Chen was surprised: “Magic has been absorbed and Black Dragon King can still come out. ”

“The seal was already broken, and even if the totem were to hit the ground, he would only be trapped for another 100 years. A hundred years from now, Black Dragon King, will surely appear again. ”

Xiao Chen couldn't think too much, his figure flashed, he passed through the heavy blood array and landed on the green dragon totem.

“Xiao Chen, I want you dead! ”

Just dropped down, I saw the real vision, with a knife in my hand, down from the sky.

It was Moyer who broke the knife and recruited into hell.

Eighteen layers of hell and space overlap, and it's a long way to go, with a knife. Terrible knife light, like killing out of the depths of hell.

wu wu wu

There are all sides, all the evil screams, at this moment, hell and the world coincide.

“To die! ”

I saw a cold hum in my head, flame imprint in my eyebrows, a ray of divine light.

All the demons, the flames burn, the burned wow scream, all the visions, burn as much as you can.

After falling really far, the flame wrapped around and rolled painfully on the ground.

His face, constantly changing, a little dark and white, looks human, not ghost, completely trapped in the madness, pathetic.

Knife Dao, Martial Dao, never shortcut.

It's a long way from here, and since all the consequences are self-inflicted, there's no need for pity at all.

“Quickly, tote the green dragon and bury it on the ground. ”

Bombing, that is, when the ground rolls up like a wave.

Something like popping up at any time.

Xiao Chen used his full strength and slapped him on the Blue Dragon Totem.

I only feel the true energy, and the spiritual power in the sea of knowledge, absorbed by Totem madness.

Blue Dragon Totem, pushed by him, a little bit to the ground.