A dragon groan that resounded through the heavens and the earth erupted from Ling Yan's mouth.

Ling Yan inhaled, his cheeks were about to burst, full of middle gas, thick and excessive...

Circle after circle of sound waves, centered on Ling Yan, emitted out, like a circle of knives, began to splash around, and it was the kind of attack that could not be prevented no matter how much you prevented!

The surrounding disciples of Kuixing Mountain, whose skills were not good, were all bleeding through seven holes, if it weren't for the sect's great array still running, they wouldn't be able to hold it at all, and the elders of the other sects were all pale and took a few steps back.

The power of this dragon's roar, I'm afraid that even a real dragon can't roar with such power!

The main trajectory of the sound wave is not the surroundings, but the huge blue fist that leans down above the nine heavens, the fist that is completely composed of the breath of the anti-heavens.

Ling Yan relied on his strong skill at this time, and he forcibly roared out this earth-shattering dragon groan, and in his mouth, at the moment when he roared out the hidden dragon groan, a transparent dragon blurted out and crashed into the air.

Jiaolong's posture is vigorous, his movements are sensitive, he comes out of Ling Yan's mouth, and he pounces on the fist of the head of Xingshan, without the slightest drag of mud and water.

Boom......

When the two things collided, they instantly turned into powder and shattered, and the heavens and the earth were shaken.

Ling Yan's whole body shook violently, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Dou Sun Divine Palm!"

The voice above the sky came out again, and immediately, in the thick and unbearable clouds, a huge blue palm stretched out, the palm of which was facing Ling Yan, breaking through the clouds and covering the past.

"Black Hung Disk!"

At this time, behind Ling Yan, Mo Bifang, who was standing with the elders of other sects, suddenly jumped into Ling Yan's side, and his white hands sacrificed a pitch-black round object, on which thirteen majestic eagle eagles were carved, and the center of the eagle was a huge black eagle owl.

"Sacrifice!"

Mo Bifang did not hesitate, holding the Black Hung Plate above his head with both hands, and snorted.

Airplanes!

The Black Hung Disk trembled.

At this time, the black qi of the Dao Dao floated up from the black disk.

A pitch-black black enough to make the night feel ashamed emanated, and the black aura of the Dao Dao, in the blink of an eye, actually brewed thirteen black eagle eagles.

The Black Hung Eagle soared into the sky and hit the 'Dou Sun Divine Palm' of the head of the Kui Xing Mountain.

"The power of ants is trying to shake the tree, and these people will not die in my hands today, and they will be destroyed by the hands of others one day!"

The voice above the sky said lightly, but his palm did not have any stagnation.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

The thirteen Black Hung Eagle Owls all hit the blue palm, but the Black Hung Eagle Eagle was like paper paste, all of which were shattered by the palm...

Mo Bifang's delicate face turned pale instantly, and a few traces of bright red blood overflowed from the corners of her red mouth.

"Elder Mo, you quickly take your disciples away, the Demon Realm army has already evacuated!!"

When Ling Yan saw it, he couldn't help but feel a little moved by the woman Mo Bifang.

"If I leave, you will die, I am afraid that I will return to the sect, and the head of the sect will have to condemn me, rather than this, it is better to protect you first!"

Mo Bifang endured the 'sweetness' in his throat and began to drive the Black Hung Disk again.

It's a woman with affection and righteousness..

"In that case, don't go, Bai Fengyu, that kid, I'm not afraid!"

The head of Kui Xingshan said...

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Ling Yan sank down, slowly leaned down a little, bent his legs, and then, with a violent jump, rushed into the sky, and rushed towards the palm.

He didn't want to hide behind Mo Bifang, because if it went on like this, Mo Bifang would definitely resist...

She couldn't resist at all, she just struggled in vain.

Everyone was shocked, holding their breath, and they all expressed regret for Ling Yan's death-seeking thing.

"Why such impulsiveness..."Mo Bifang looked blankly at Ling Yan who rushed up, endured the pain, and thought in a daze...

However, in an instant, the sky was clear, and there was a heavy drink.

"Transform into a dragon and ascend to the sky, the dragon chant in the nine skies without pointing to it!!"

Suddenly, golden light shot out from the top of everyone's heads...

Roar!!

There was an earth-shattering roar, shocking the soul and resounding through the heavens and the earth.

Six golden rays of light burst out from behind Ling Yan, and immediately, behind Ling Yan, six giant dragons, six golden dragons, and six dragons with teeth and claws suddenly rushed out.

Phantom Dragon Battle!

Ling Yan's momentum has been raised to the peak, the Crazy Dragon Duel cooperates with the Phantom Dragon Duel, Ling Yan never thought about how strong he should be now.

Blood, tendons, flesh, hands and feet, and even hair are all full of power at this moment.

An invincible, fearless force.

The dragon pressed upwards to the sky.

Ling Yan stretched out a palm and slapped it towards the 'Dou Sun Divine Palm' of the head of Nakui Xing Mountain.

"Disciple of Kuixing Mountain, get out of here quickly!!"

Seeing this, Kaige's sluggish face finally recovered, and he immediately lost his voice and shouted at the True Transmission disciples who were still standing in the sect's great array, and conveniently blessed each disciple with a defensive qi wall.

Everyone's complexion changed, and they began to release their strongest defensive spells...

"All the disciples quickly sacrifice their strongest defensive magic weapons, don't slack off!!"

"All the disciples listen to the order, defend!!"

The elders roared one by one, at this moment, their brains could not keep up with their mouths...

If the backbone of these major sects did not die at the hands of the people of the Demon Realm, but died at such a moment, then even if they cried and broke their bowels, it would be useless.

The disciples were not slow to react, but it was almost too late...

Tiansheng Peak, chaos...

Boom!

Two powerful palms, one large and one small, collided directly together.

Whew..

A powerful explosion burst out between the palms of his hands, and for a while, on the Heavenly Saint Peak, the sand and rocks were flying, and the earth was cracked.

Many elders have sacrificed spells to protect their own disciples, of course, they are not comfortable, this kind of impact, like a storm...

The waves of air dispersed in all directions, and everywhere they passed, they were all swept up and dusted, like wind blades, wantonly hitting every object or person that stood in its way.

At this time, Tiansheng Peak seemed to have fallen into a huge hurricane...

Whoa...

The sonorous sound is also endless, and it is difficult for the human ear to distinguish it, how did this strange sound of metal collision come about.

However, everyone has fallen into the pain of being torn apart...

The power is outrageous.

Everyone is enduring this sudden 'storm'...

However, just when everyone was defending against the power brought by these two palms, there was a strange sound in the sky...

"Hmm.."

It's not loud, but it really falls into everyone's ears!

"This.... This voice...."

All of them, at this time, are frozen...

And Ling Yan, his arm was completely broken, and the whole person was planted downward, and the six dragons behind him also disappeared in an instant...

However, no one would think that Ling Yan had suffered a loss, because that voice could be heard by anyone with some common sense...

It was clearly the sound of vomiting blood..........