Chapter 867: Canglong Whip Shadow
The real dragon and tiger battle has just begun, and the strength of the Jiao Dragon King is extremely cold, and the Winged Tiger King will use all his strength as soon as he makes a move. The phantom of the winged tiger flickered, the aura dispersed, and after the qi burst out, it exploded in the middle of the two sides!
The aftermath of the powerful qi spread, whether it was the Jiaolong army or the Winged Tiger people, they flew backwards at the same time, and slammed into the ground or the sea. Because the Jiaolong army was originally standing on the water column, the aftermath was too strong.
Boom! Boom! In the explosion, Feiling didn't have time to care about the others, so he could only protect Bai Qiuyan first. Although this is the Winged Tiger Clan, everyone is from Bai Qiuyan's clan, but Feiling is the only one who cares.
Cast your body and escape as fast as you can. The tide hits, and the impact comes over and over again. There was a muffled bang, and the Winged Tiger Clan's barrier was completely shattered, and the elders spat blood from their mouths, and there were ice residues in the blood!
"It's such a powerful cold qi, although it is not as powerful as the power of the Heavenly Dragon, but we have to survive this catastrophe, I'm afraid it will be enough to choke!" Covering his chest, he stared at the Winged Tiger King who was still in a stalemate with some despair, and everyone was pale and powerless.
The dragon flowed through the waves of the water, and it had no effect at all. Even if it is the Winged Tiger King, such strength is nothing to him: "Hehe...... This is what will happen to you if you disobey the king. Back then, this king was able to protect you and gain a firm foothold on the periphery of this Cold Dragon Domain, and now he can destroy you all in one night!"
Dark clouds and flashing arcs. But every time an arc of lightning hits the dragon, it will flash a silver light. That seemed to be something meaningful, the silver thread ran through his body, and whenever this time came, it was the strongest time!
The light gradually became weaker, and the Winged Tiger King's face returned to his human form with a pale face: "Were you so brutal back then? Now you are quite unreasonable, thinking that you can dominate one side." How did you get your realm strength?"
Although his skills are not as good as others, the Winged Tiger King knows the details of the Jiaolong King. I've always wanted to ascend to become a celestial dragon, but the time has never come. Therefore, you can only use shortcuts, yin thunder into the body, and self-damage of eight hundred!
"Huh...... What this king wants to do, and how to do it, it is not your turn to teach me! Winged Tiger King, you have one last chance to give your girl to my son as a maid, and then the whole clan will bow down to this king, and I will spare you!"
The giant dragon circled, directly above the Winged Tiger King. The coercion is too strong, and the latter is not an opponent at all. But this time, the Winged Tiger King does not intend to back down, even if he fights with the lives of the whole clan, he will never compromise!
With his hands behind his back, a pair of wings appears on his back. A white light flashed in his eyes, and he said resolutely: "As a father, I have missed it once, and this time I must not be sorry for my daughter again!"
The imprint of the Winged Tiger appeared, and a wave of energy flowed around the Winged Tiger King. In the continuous rise, like a flame burning, the energy is constantly gathering, and it will soon reach its peak!
"Father, don't ...... You can't do this......" Bai Qiuyan's eyes widened, and he wanted to rush over directly, but he was still stopped by Feiling: "You can't go over, the Winged Tiger King is doing this for you!"
"You let go of me! You let go of me! Do you know what my father is doing? He is burning the blood of the Winged Tiger, and then using his blood to open the Winged Tiger Secret Destruction Circle, if it succeeds, everything will be ruined!"
Struggled like crazy, constantly slapping on Feiling's body. Bai Qiuyan watched the blood of the Winged Tiger King burn, and the secret method array formed under his feet, but Feiling forcibly pulled it, just not letting her rush over!
"Huh...... Do you want to die with this king in this extreme way? The blood of the Winged Tiger is indeed powerful, at the cost of the blood of the whole clan, just to protect a little girl? Winged Tiger King, you are so selfish!"
The dragon shadow flowed, and the third eye on the head of the Jiaolong King opened, and a ray of light shot out, and after spinning in front of him, it condensed into a barrier: "Even if it is the strength of your entire clan, it still can't shake the majesty of this king!"
At this moment, Fei Ling surprisingly did not move, but closed his eyes. You can't hit it hard, and before the King of the Winged Tiger breaks out, you must think of a way to solve it. But how can we solve such a situation?
The divine sense wandered in the sea of stars, and the phantom flashed, and Mu Yang appeared: "Ling'er, you have finally opened your mind and know that you have been flexible?" The power of your divine veins has almost recovered, and the current situation should be able to be tested!"
Stretch out your finger and gently tap it on Feiling's forehead. In the next second, a lot of information surged into Fei Ling's mind. He only saw a phantom, and a dragon phantom was wrapped around his right hand, constantly changing.
After a long time, Fei Ling opened his eyes suddenly, and Mu Yang smiled faintly: "Do you see clearly? This is the incarnation of the Beast King's whip, and it is also the mystery of the dragon whip shadow." Whether you can escape this catastrophe or not depends on your own comprehension!"
At a certain moment, just as the blood of the Winged Tiger King rose to a realm, the space was constantly compressed, and a formation was about to appear. Feiling's figure flashed, and he reached out and grabbed his shoulder: "Don't be too impulsive!"
Under the palm of his hand, he actually forcibly controlled the qi and blood pressure of the Winged Tiger King. I saw that his face returned to ruddy in an instant, and he took more than a dozen steps back in a big breath: "Feiling, what do you want to do? Jiaolong King is not an ordinary existence!"
With a faint smile, Fei Ling did not answer. With a flip of his right hand, a phantom shadow of a dragon appeared around his arm. There was a whip shadow in the palm of his hand. A blue light flashed in his eyes, and he stared coldly upward.
"Huh...... The king of dragons, isn't it great? is essentially just a peculiar loach that lives in the deep sea. There is also a difference of 108,000 miles from the real Heavenly Dragon, or even the Sea Dragon!"
Undisguised sarcasm, Feiling secretly operated the breath of the dragon whip shadow. The afterimage flashed, bang, bang, and stomped in the air, and with a crisp sound, it actually stepped directly on the body of the dragon king.
Next, Fei Ling continued to sarcastically without any politeness: "Sure enough, even the snake nature has not been completely abandoned, and he still wants to fly to become a heavenly dragon, it's ridiculous!" The next second, the Jiaolong King twisted the giant tail violently, and a thunderbolt hit the top of his head.
But this time, Feiling didn't give him almost. The shadow of the dragon whip flashed, and with a move, the thunder and lightning disappeared in an instant. The strongest power could not be exerted, and the phantom of the dragon wrapped around the Jiaolong King, constantly devouring his power. Soon, the Jiaolong King let out a miserable cry and kept rolling on the water column.
The seemingly illusory whip shadow kept changing, snap, snap, snap, and slap on the dragon again and again. This kind of pain can only be experienced by Jiaolong himself. The Canglong Phantom, who is stronger than himself, suppresses himself, and he can only be beaten, which feels uncomfortable. But Feiling is no better, because this is not a real Canglong after all......
(End of chapter)