Traveling through the heavens as a myth

"Fire Dragon Dance!"

The ninth-level characteristic supernatural powers "Fire Control Technique" and "Burst" are combined with supernatural powers. After the blessing of "differentiation", three lifelike flame dragons roar and fly out.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three roars came out, and the three flame dragons and the huge black tortoise dissipated.

"Fire attribute supernatural power!"

"Isn't he the supernatural power of water?"

"It's so powerful!"

Upon seeing this, the monks suddenly exclaimed.

"Sure enough, I didn't look away, you were hiding your strength before!"

The young monk in black was also a little surprised, but then it became clear that there was nothing wrong with his initial feeling.

"But this strength is not enough! Xuangui Town! Snakes around!"

Although surprised at Ning Yang's strength, the strength of the black-clothed young cultivator did not stop there. He put out his hands together, a mysterious tortoise and a snake, one left and one right, pinching Ning Yang.

"Fire Dragon Dance! Shuttle Space!"

Ning Yang shook his right hand and stabbed three consecutive shots. Three flame dragons collided with Xuangui, and three flame dragons entangled with the snake.

The space in front of the three flame dragons suddenly distorted, and then these three flame dragons appeared out of thin air in front of the black-clothed young monk, and slammed their heads on his chest.

"Puff!"

Unable to react for a while, the black-clothed young monk spewed out a mouthful of blood, wiped off the blood remaining at the corner of his mouth with a wipe of his right hand, and looked at Ning Yang severely.

"It seems that you are a little capable, and I have to show my real strength."

The young monk in black still stretched out his hands, and the mysterious turtle and the snake appeared.

"Snapped!"

He put his hands together in front of his chest, the black tortoise and the snake approached suddenly, and the tortoise and snake entangled.

"Xuanwu Town Kill!"

The black-clothed young monk yelled, and the tens of feet tall Xuanwu roared wildly, heading straight for Ning Yang with the momentum of hitting the mountains and filling the sea!

Chapter 126

When Xuan Gui and Teng Snake entangled each other and formed Xuan Wu, there were exclamations everywhere.

"Xuanwu! It's Xuanwu!"

"It's the royal family of the Xuanwu Dynasty in the Xuanwu Realm!"

"That boy is in danger!"

Amidst the exclamation of the monks, the tens of feet of Xuanwu had already approached Ning Yang.

"Xuanwu Realm, Xuanwu Dynasty!"

Ning Yang's eyes flashed, and he remembered these two words in his heart. The mysterious black-robed man was in the Xuanwu Dynasty of Xuanwu Realm!

As for the basaltic supernatural powers that hit in front of me...

"A big shot!"

As soon as the explosion secret method was used, the extremely active Fayuan and Zhu Ronghuo in Ning Yang's body immediately merged closer and burst more.

After the blessing of the secret method, Ning Yang's breath finally broke through that layer of boundaries and reached the elementary level of the Yuan Dan realm.

"Fire Dragon Dance!"

It is still the fire dragon dance, but its power is not the same as the previous fire dragon dance.

Each flame dragon swells in a circle, the dragon's horns are more majestic, the dragon scales are closer to the home, and the dragon claws are sharper and more powerful.

"Yin!"

The three flame dragons uttered a dragon chant at the same time, one flame dragon blocked the basaltic powers, and the flame dragon and basaltic fought against each other.

The other two plunged into the twisted space in front of them, and then appeared in front of the black-clothed young monk out of thin air.

The black-clothed young monk is in a dilemma for a while. If he continues to maintain his basal powers against Ning Yang, the two flame dragons in front of him will directly hit him;

If you give up the basaltic magical powers, aren't your previous attacks in vain?

"drink!"

In the end, the young monk in black chose his own life.

Life is here, everything is there!

The black-clothed young monk stretched out both hands, palmed the mysterious tortoise, and palmed the snake, and met the two flame dragons that were bumping head-on.

"Boom! Boom!"

Two roars sounded successively, and the mysterious turtle, the snake and the two flame dragons were both annihilated, arousing a spray of tens of feet high.

"Wow!"

The water splashed down, like a summer shower, I don't know how many monks' clothes were wetted.

Ning Yang mastered the supernatural power of the water control tactics, and naturally did not touch the water. The black-clothed young monk was vigorous and did not touch a drop of lake water.

The black magic power disappeared, and the remaining flame dragon under Ning Yang's control, shook its head and waved its tail, and continued to rush towards the black-clothed young monk, but it was easily resolved by his palm.

"Swish!"

Ning Yang stabbed three consecutive shots. Under the effect of the "differentiation" of the special supernatural powers, the nine flame dragons flew out, then shuttled through the space, launching attacks from nine directions.

"Golden light vertically!"

The moment the flame dragon attacked, Ning Yang turned into a golden light, and in the blink of an eye he came directly above the black-clothed young monk.

Because of the speed and the need to withstand the attacks of the nine flame dragons, the black-clothed young cultivator did not realize that Ning Yang had reached his sky.

"Young Master Heart!"

On the edge of the lake, an old scream came, and the voice was full of urgency