The real dragon, the clouds and rain, the nine heavens of the gods, the world shijie is just its perch, as long as it is bored of staying, it will fly through the sky at any time, and the universe will be immortal.

Xiangliu, scattered poison into Ze, an eternal murderous thing, born in the world and grew up in shijie, it has its own supreme power and wonderful supernatural powers, after nine killings and nine tribulations, it may not be able to soar, but once the shackles are broken, ask this universe, who else dares to stop it from being at ease!

They are all legendary ferocious monsters, and when they fight in one place, which one is stronger and which is weaker? When it comes to the extreme, the five-clawed golden dragon and the star crown are on par with each other, and no one can help anyone. But now Xiao Xiangliu is only more than two thousand years old, and this age is too young to be placed among the monsters with boundless lifespan.

Even if there is an adventure, in the end he is still a 'posterity'.

Xiao Xiangliu entangled the dragon, the two giant bodies were entangled, attacking each other, Lianhua and Akame Fei Coffin stepped forward to help the battle, but the two monsters were too affectionate, it was difficult to distinguish each other, rolled from the ground to mid-air and then fell back to the ground from the sky, and outsiders couldn't intervene at all.

Nianhua and Akame were so anxious that they screamed.

Suddenly, the evil dragon's mouth erupted with a roar of pain, and the hard scale armor on his body was finally worn through a few pieces by the fangs, and the big snake was in the middle, and the fangs pierced the scales and entered the flesh, not only biting and poisoning, but also tearing it fiercely, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood from the evil dragon's body.

Surprisingly, the dragon was left with a wound the size of an ordinary person's house.

The two dwarfs who chased all the way and couldn't intervene were overjoyed when they saw this, and they all daxiao.

They laughed, and the dragon forced out the muscles and bones to hide vigorously under the pain, and the four claws pulled horizontally to grasp the belly of the snake, and the dragon's mouth bit back and gnawed off two snake necks. The steel-like dragon body was twisting and twisting again and then struggling to collapse, and the huge force burst out, only to hear a 'boom': sweet flesh and blood flew over, poisonous scales splashed everywhere, and the nine-headed snake entangled in the dragon was shattered and torn apart!

The body shattered, and the stumps flew apart, but after the blink of an eye, the stumps of those big snakes floated away strangely before they landed, converging into a blur of flesh and blood thousands of feet away, and then the blue light flashed. It also coincides and reshapes the form of a nine-headed serpent.

Xiangliu has nine heads and nine lives. It's not so easy to die, but after Xiao Xiangliu reunited his body, the hydra had five necks hanging down, and the eyes of those five heads were closed and lifeless. Just the right fight. Five of the nine lives fell.

Nine lives to the fifth. But there are still four lives left. Xiangliu is ferocious, the snake body rolls up and the four necks are raised, and then pounces on the dragon!

Isn't Tianlong a ferocious outbreak. Don't say that Xiangliu pounced again, even if it wanted to escape from Tianlong, it wouldn't let it go. In the midst of the long groan, the dragon flew to the willows.

The two murderous creatures pounced together again, this time there was no longer an entanglement process, and the five prime ministers were injured in a row, so that Xiao Xiangliu's strength was greatly damaged, and as soon as he was killed, he was bitten by Tianlong by a snake neck and thrown to the ground. There was a loud bang, the earth cracked, the dust was filled, and the little Xiangliu fell into the distance, and then fell to his life, leaving three of the nine heads.

In the end, it is not the opponent of Tianlong, and it can even be said that it is far behind! Xiang Liu injured the dragon with his blood and qi before, and he is not fortunate to fight again at this moment. Before Xiang Liu stood up again, the black dragon had already pounced on the front, and it wanted to finish its work and fight the poisonous snake in one fell swoop.

Xiang Liu is fierce, and when he was dying, he didn't want to run away at all, and his mind was about to use a curse to do 'I will tear you another piece of flesh if I die', but before he could become a curse, a fire suddenly bloomed in front of him, and Su Jing was killed.

The city was full of water and fire, Su Jing fell down in defeat, seriously injured, but his strength still existed, the spell of the three-day Ling Tian was still there, he still had the strength to fight, but after the defeat, the qi and blood in his body surged, and he had to suppress the qi and blood before he could move again. At this moment, he got back to this mouth, and immediately turned back to help Xiang Liu's back fire wings vibrate, turning into golden and red lightning, blocking in front of Xiao Xiang Liu, Su Jing was happy in his hand, splitting the wind and breaking the clouds with a fierce stick, and smashed down!

The dragon hovering over the Tower of Babel is so huge. Su Jing was not as good as a worm and fly in front of the giant in front of him, and the long stick in his hand was majestic in the eyes of the dragon, only ridiculous.

It was this ridiculous stick that slashed at the face, hit the dragon's nose, and forcibly stopped the dragon's flying momentum.

Three days of volleying, three times the practice, all the liliang into the joy of the baguette, the stick and the dragon struck, the sound of the thunder and thunder erupted, the dragon's body rushed forward suddenly stopped, and even the dragon's head fell back slightly, its ferocious pounce was blocked, Su Jing screamed strangely, and his body rolled backwards and fell far away.

With only Su Jing's empty block, Xiao Xiangliu has already turned over and jumped up, turning into a human form again, the black flower blooms, turns into a right hand, and the hand becomes a fist and is bullied, all liliang is in the fist, and the punch just now Su Jing which stick landed, and now Xiangliu's punch fell where, hitting the dragon's nose.

As if it had been discussed in advance and rehearsed three thousand times of offensive cooperation, Su Jingcai flew to Xiangliu and came, although Tianlong was strong, he didn't react, and was punched again.

Hit hard, the dragon's head continued to fall back, one foot.

The dragon head was only beaten back a foot, but Xiao Xiangliu was frustrated with great force, and he also fell backwards like Su Jing, and the five fingers of his right hand were twisted and unseemly, and the bones were broken. It's not that the treasure can't be made, it's that the body can't bear it, and it's far from enough to exert the power of the treasure in hand.

Xiang Liu fell backwards, and suddenly the fire flashed around him, Su Jing passed by him, and Su Jing fell fast, and rushed back faster.

The cloak was scattered, the anger was ruined, the Arhat baguette in his hand was still held high, and he rushed back to the battlefield by sweeping Xiangliu, and the second stick was fierce, and it was defeated!

If Su Jing and Xiao Xiangliu hadn't 'practiced' before, Tianlong would not believe it, the rabbit was falling, you came and went, and when Tianlong was slightly dazed, the third blow and the second stick hit and hit.

This stick fell, only to see Su Jing's body suddenly dispersed, seventeen Garuda flew out of Su Jing's body, all of them spit blood and the tiger's mouth burst, the baguette in their hands was almost unstable When Su Jing just fell away, Seventeen Garuda flew to meet the master and enter the body, and then the eighteen Arhats combined with the stick, and the dragon was struck!

It was still a huge counterattack, and the seventeen Jialuo Towers were all shaken away, but Su Jing didn't fly this time, he shook his head and fell and smashed the back of his head to the ground.

Su Jing was embarrassed here, but the three fierce attacks he and Xiao Xiangliu launched one after another, which one was not full of the power of the sea and the collapse of Yue! Especially the zuihou stick, the eighteen halls into one, the eighteen methods into the stick, hit the dragon's nose, there was not a sound, the dragon seemed to be frozen, in a short moment, its body froze, The thread did not move until Su Jing fell to the ground, and a muffled howl suddenly came out of the dragon's mouth, this previous high-pitched dragon roar, no longer high-pitched and proud, if this roar turned into human words, it had only one meaning: pain!

It hurts!

With a muffled snort, a 'pop' sound occurred at the same time, and the wings of the dragon's nose cracked, and blood splattered.

If it weren't for the bad breath, Su Jing really wanted to laugh: I broke the dragon's nose!

It's not just a broken nose. The moment the nosebleed gushed out, the strength of the third stick completely bloomed, and the Tianlong body couldn't help himself, raised his head, raised his neck, stood up, struggled to stalemate for a moment, and then slowly fell backwards.

Pushing the golden stone and pouring the jade pillar, Tianlong, like Su Jing, fell on his back and faced the sky.

One person and one dragon fell into the same appearance, but after Su Jing fell, he felt that his body was about to fall apart, it was difficult to move, and he couldn't get up for the time being, Tianlong's back turned over as soon as it hit the ground, and it was beaten to the ground, but its strength was almost nothing, and its huge body twisted and jumped like thunder and rushed towards Su Jing.

What is the dragon that rushed towards Su Jing? Lianhua, Chimu, Xiangliu, the leader of the Evil Monks, the Red Horn, and the bride all rushed to Su Jing, wanting to save his life, but it was too late. It's too late for Akame to even cut himself, the dragon is so fast that it's already pounced! But there's another figure that's faster than the dragon!

When the dragon fell, the figure was still sitting in the distance, closing his eyes and not moving, like a stone statue; when the dragon counterattacked, he suddenly stood up, and the moment he got up, he rushed to Su Jing's body, the phoenix's eyes opened, the cold light flashed, and the tongue bloomed with spring thunder: "Get out!"

As if sensing a great threat, the dragon's eyes shrank, and his body swept away, and he retreated a hundred feet away, his huge body was coiled, and the dragon's eyes stared at the new 'little guy', with a long scar on his face and a sugar man in a green robe.

Ye Fei woke up.

Nianhua Chimu hurriedly stepped forward to help Su Jing up. At the same time, the red eyes were shocked, and the red eyes glared at Ye Fei: "If you let it roll, it will roll?!"

Su Jing was also very surprised, he could detect a strange aura on Ye Fei's body: Yuanshi, desolate, but surging, angry! But just with this aura, let the dragon 'roll'? It was too incredible.

Ye Fei was calm, as always, he glanced at Su Jing with a condescending gaze, and snorted coldly: "You didn't kill the dragon like this, go back, this ugly thing belongs to me, Tianli hurt my heart, I killed his dragon, first calculate the interest." ”

Su Jing didn't hear the second half of the pretentious words, and asked the subject: "How should the dragon be killed?"

"Fake dragon, real dragon to kill. Ye Fei's voice was flat, ignoring the tone of the gods and Buddhas, but I don't know if it was a preconceived reason, Su Jing always felt that he was pretending, while his mind was circulating, and the star rope stored in the cave was divided into two ways, and the flowers and red eyes were divided, and he still asked in his mouth: "Where is the real dragon?"

Answering Su Jing was a dragon groan.

It's not a hundred zhang away from the heavenly dragon to roar, this long dragon chant actually came from Ye Fei's mouth of the sugar man with the dragon chant to roar! loud and clear, there is not the slightest emotion in it, and there is no such thing as anger, pride, madness, ferocity, etc., but the purest and most farthest one: the dragon chant!

The moment Su Jing heard Ye Feilong's groan, he suddenly realized what the strange aura on Ye Fei's body was: the real dragon, the dragon's aura.

In shock, Su Jing couldn't help but blurt out: "You have cultivated a real dragon?!"

In the middle of the long groan, Ye Fei raised his hand, took out one of the long hair that was scattered on his head, and pulled out his hair with the posture of drawing his sword.

Then he pulled out a dragon from the top of his head. (To be continued......)