Not good!

Looking at the red dragon shadow condensed from the shattered void, in an instant, Qingyang Huan felt his heart beat wildly, and the Red Flame Dragon Beast Clan actually locked him like this.

And it was also in the trance moment of his tense mind, almost instantly, his body moved away from the huge ancient tree.

Rumble!

The hundred-foot-high ancient trees, along with the surrounding peaks, were all turned into ruins by the fall of the blazing sun.

The dragon shadow flickering with dense bone patterns in mid-air bloomed with red light, stirring the void, and the vortex turned into a hole void passage, and a strong warrior stepped out.

The warrior was wearing a red battle armor, the curved dragon horns were thick and hideous, and the muscles under the battle armor were swelling like a dragon, just standing there was like a mountain suppressing it, and the void with a radius of hundreds of zhang seemed to have fallen into stagnation.

"Let my Red Flame Dragon Clan use the Void Shifting Bone Disk, Terran, you are proud enough!"

Standing on the top of the ancient tree a hundred zhang away, Qingyang Huan looked at the martial artist who appeared, broke through the void and descended directly to his side, he understood that he had underestimated the heritage of the demon clan.

"The Spiritual Realm has such a strong foundation, no wonder the bloodline of our clan will be buried in your hands, the human race is really easy to create, and the weak body can give birth to such a strong power. ”

Kill!

At this moment, he took the lead in making a move, if he didn't solve the enemy in front of him and was caught up by other Red Flame Dragon Clan martial artists, then there would be no way to live.

Thundered!

It was also at this moment that the abrupt thunder exploded at the top of the void, and the purple lightning silver dragon pierced through the void, and the terrifying thunder power rose up, like a thunderous heavenly river falling backwards.

"Kill you, four-legged ugly bastard!"

Zi'er's small body flashed with purple light, cruising in the surrounding forests, and bone patterns suspended on its body lit up, causing the thunder of heaven and earth to descend.

Thundered!

The purple lightning silver dragon shone through the void and directly slashed at the horns of the Red Flame Dragon Clan's martial artists, like a tumbling thunder sea.

And at this moment, the war spear in Qing Yanghuan's hand also pierced in front of his body, and the violent power exploded.

However, even if it was a thunderbolt split, a red dragon floated out from behind the warrior of the Red Flame Dragon Clan, merging into the fist, and the huge fist smashed down the golden war spear like a grinding plate.

"Heavenly Atlas Realm!"

At the moment of this move, Qingyang Huan had an insight into the realm of the Red Flame Dragon Clan martial artist in front of him, the real Heavenly Atlas was one, controlling the power that belonged to heaven and earth, and every move and style had great majesty.

On the fist, a materialized flame Dao rail floated and was blazing, and even surrounded by Xuanhuang aura, which belonged to the thick and vast earth, the combination of the Zhiyang Fire Dao and the Dao of the earth, and the surging blood and qi burst out like an ocean.

Rumble!

The violent force exploded, and his entire body flew upside down, breaking through more than a dozen ancient trees, and finally smashing down on the rock wall of an ancient mountain.

At the moment of life and death, Qingyang Huan's spiritual world became calm, this is the strongest opponent he has ever encountered, as Absurd Zun said before, talent is nothing, because the enemy will not give you an equal duel.

The battle intent erupted, the golden war spear appeared in his hand, the totem behind him manifested, roaring the world one by one, and even the desolate world behind him who wanted to step out!

Roar, roar, roar!

The golden world scroll shook, and Ying Long spread his wings and tore open the void, levitating above his head.

At this moment, the totem really floated out!

Suzaku, Lu Wu, Kui Niu, Zhen ......

In an instant, the golden beast shadow surrounded his body, and he controlled it to the extreme, and the violent aura was attracted from the depths of the bloodline, as if a barbaric beast king suddenly awakened.

Kill, kill, kill!

In the roar, the killing trajectory appeared, and from the killing, the fierce beast god form that belonged to the killing mysteries condensed also stepped out, just like the real beasts roared.

At this moment, the war spear converged the golden light, and all the great fierce power was united, leaving only a point above the tip of the spear, like an eternal dawn, condensing the boundless violent killing.

"Terran cub, remember the person who buried you, the Red Flame Dragon Clan's Coffin!"

A hideous killing light burst out of his eyes, and the right arm of the Bottle burned with blazing flames, and with a punch, a red flame dragon roared out, piercing the sky.

Airplanes!

The glittering spear of light was lit on the fire dragon, and the killing rippled flames, and everywhere it passed, the flame oven spilled, and the void was shaken.

Snort!

The golden spear pierced through the fire dragon and struck on the top of the fist, and the blood and bones exploded, and the entire fist exploded.

Yes!

Qiu Bottle's whole person staggered backwards, only to feel a vast killing impact from his fist, which penetrated through his internal organs in an instant, this kind of condensed killing to the extreme, even his strong physique was torn apart.

"Let's go!"

In an instant, Qing Yanghuan took Zi'er and fled towards the vast mountains and forests, this was his strongest blow, gathering the strength of his whole body to gather a little, and he could only break through the defense of the Heavenly Map Teng Realm martial artists.

The divine light that burst from heaven and earth fell, the bottle roared angrily, and the blood dripping from the palm of his hand quickly became solidified, and the killing aura in his body was forced out.

Even so, the anger in his eyes was condensed to the extreme, and he was actually injured by a Spirit Realm martial artist who crossed a large realm.

If it weren't for the fact that Qing Yanghuan's current realm was not high, and he was exhausted barely breaking his body, he would have the possibility of falling here!

"Terran genius, whether you are the blood of the king or the blood, you should die!"

There was a cold glint in his eyes, no wonder the martial artists who chased and killed him in the Chaos Totem Realm were all killed, such combat power simply excavated the accumulated heritage of the first three realms of martial arts to the extreme.

Even if the martial artist of the Law Aspect Totem encounters him, he will hate him, and this is still wrapped in the innate strength factor of his Chiyan Dragon Clan's physique.

It's not terrible to have a foundation, what is terrible is to dig out all the essence and turn it into combat power, otherwise the Chiyan Dragon Clan's naturally strong physique is not all strong.

......

At this moment, Qingyang Huan was not running towards the depths of the mountain range, but facing the encirclement of the Chiyan Dragon Clan, and killed outside the mountain.

He's going to kill it!

As for the Qiu Bottle who was chasing behind him, at least he couldn't catch up in a short time, and Aragano helped him cover up part of his breath, which was also the first time that Aragano had shot in the past few days.

According to the character of the Wild Zun, it is just to ensure that he can't die, as for the half-dead state, it can only be seen that he resigns himself to fate and forges his own way in the killing!

Airplanes!

The rich blood qi floated up from the corpse of a red flame dragon clan in front of him, turned into a blood-colored river and submerged into the body, killing for days, he was used to the scene in front of him, constantly fighting, and then absorbing blood and qi to nourish his body and maintain his combat power.

In the dense forest, his eyes burst with murderous light, and the depths of his pupils reflected a small settlement a few miles away.

The settlement is cast on the mountain, and the whole mountain winds like a dormant dragon, and the head of the dragon is where the settlement is located.

Compared to the tribal city that slaughtered the Golden Lion Clan, in the face of the more powerful Red Flame Dragon Beast Clan, he chose some small settlements.