Suddenly, a strange color appeared in Zhou Tong's eyes, and the secret of the grouping of characters was moving. The nine-colored light flashed between the purple dragon's eyebrows he transformed into. Look. The yarn, Chinese website's own Great Holy Warrior Vajra Carving quietly disappeared and merged into the void.

"roar!"

Zhou Tong looked at the golden dragon opposite, and suddenly roared. The dragon roared and the long river of time shaking, and the sky was cracked. The purple dragon's blood filled, sweeping across the sky and the earth.

This is the real dragon roar!

At this moment, even though everyone was hiding far enough, they felt uncomfortable. Many powerful people vomited blood and flew out. Some of the weaker monks even had their bodies cracked and almost exploded!

This kind of supernatural power, let alone those powerful people, even the Great Xia kings who performed the Nine-Changed Dragon Dance, merged their bodies and objects, and turned into golden dragons, had changed their color.

"Fight!!" Zhou Tong shouted, his fighting spirit was thriving, and turned into a purple light and attacked directly at the golden dragon.

With a "boom", the world shook and the mountains and seas collapsed!

The dragon claws are the world, and every time they wave it, it has a terrible aura that destroys everything, the dragon roar is shocking, and every long roar is filled with the terrible power of the years.

Blood flowers are flying, the real dragon technique is at its peak, and anything can be destroyed.

The king's face changed drastically. He put his body into a sword and turned into a golden dragon. He constantly used the forbidden secret technique of the Emperor, and tried his best to resist the terrifying power of Zhou Tong's true dragon technique.

If he hadn't had his higher realm and had cultivated several taboo secret techniques of Taihuang, he would not even have the qualifications to fight.

The two dragons moved quickly like lightning, like two big stars colliding one after another, accompanied by lightning and thunder, the divine light of flames, and the blazing light exploded, hitting the heaven and earth and the mountains and rivers shattered.

The claws and claws were bloody and the dragon scales were broken, which was terrible. The purple dragon and the golden dragon flew everywhere. The tragic battle was shocking, and everyone was shocked.

On the vast land of Zhongzhou, all the powerful people watching the battle looked pale and cold. This Zhou Tong was so scary that he had fought with the king at the second level of the Immortal Platform to such an extent. It was unimaginable.

The golden dragon and the purple dragon are evenly matched. Both dragons are broken in size, their bodies are broken, and their bones are exposed, making people feel cold when they see them.

Everyone was silent, they didn't even have the courage to compare.

It's really too terrible!

In the distance, above the top of the mountain, an elderly sick man squinted his eyes and looked at the sky with his two dragons. Look at the hair, line, Chinese, and text.

Not far away from him was a man, who was only over twenty years old, and was forced to force others to the dragon. He also looked at the dragon with his eyes and said, "The domineering evil spirit, such a person has appeared in this life. This person is not a good person..."

"It's true that he is overbearing. His lineage is like this, but it's not necessarily evil..." The sick old man next to him also sighed a little, "The Cangtian domineering body and the ancient holy body are old enemies, but I didn't expect to become friends in this life!"

Speaking of this, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up: "The Cangtian Bald Body and the Ancient Saint Body rarely stand on the same front. The road to becoming an immortal has begun in this life. Maybe I hope it will be above the Bald Body Ancestral Star..."

The young man next to him moved slightly, and his originally gloomy gaze also lit up instantly.

The sick old man looked at him and shook his head: "Your level is not as good as him. You are missing from the fourth level of heaven. Now you will lose in one battle! This domineering body has such a realm at such age... It's a bit terrible!"

The light in the young man's eyes dimmed, his fighting spirit was extinguished, and he looked into the distance again.

"Boom!!"

Finally, after a long fierce battle and thousands of battles, the purple dragon transformed by Zhou Tong swept the dragon's tail, and the golden dragon was swept and fell heavily from the sky. A large area of ​​mountains and rivers sank, turning into a barren land, completely erased from the earth.

"puff!!"

The golden dragon spitted blood, then shattered directly, and turned into the king holding the sword again.

At this moment, his face was pale, his blood was almost gone, and he couldn't move. He knew he was defeated.

"If I am young, I will never lose to you!" The King of Swords was dissatisfied, and there was an endless look of resentment in his eyes.

Time! It makes him no longer young, his qi and blood decline, and his combat power decreases!

If it was the peak years, the peak king would never be insulted by the younger generation!

"It's a pity that there is no if in this world. I'm a thousand years old? Humph, if I'm the same age as you, you don't even have the right to look up to me!" Zhou Tong snorted coldly and grabbed the dragon claws.

With a sound of noise, the king's sword was blocked by the intent of his sword. The dragon sword was cut off by the dragon's claws, and it fell down a piece!

"I'm defeated, but I can pull you on the road together!" The king did not dodge, and directly met Zhou Tong's dragon claw, and then-

"Click!!"

Silently, the Great Way of Heaven and Earth came, and the king's body gradually faded, and little light and rain fell. Widths of the dragon claws of the purple dragon transformed by Zhou Tong emitted wisps of the Taoist ripples, and terrible signs of transformation occurred.

Transformation? Everyone was surprised.

Transformation is a terrible word. The stronger the monk, the more afraid it is, because sooner or later, it will face it, and turn into a part of the laws of heaven and earth and disappear by itself.

However, what most people call transformation basically disappears over time. Those who can actively transform into the Tao at least need the cultivation of the king.

This king of the Great Xia Dynasty had been forced by Zhou Tong to die together in the way of transforming Taoism, which made many monks feel sad.

"Old ancestor! No!" Someone from the Daxia Dynasty cried bitterly.

"The power of transformation, Zhou Tong, the damn demon, is finally going to die! Our Beidou is finally going to return to peace for so many years!"

"Damn the devil, the human trafficker, is finally going to end here! It's hateful that you can't kill this thief with your hands!!"

"Brother, your shame is finally going to be cleaned up, and this trafficker is going to die."

The people from other holy places around him showed a smile on their faces. This battle was too crazy. The powerful immortals of the second emperor actually crossed three realms, counterattacked the immortals, and defeated the king who killed the Tao.

If you continue to let him grow, how can they have the future world?

"Crazy Tao, is this your death together? It's useless!!"

The moment everyone showed pleasure on their faces, Zhou Tong's voice also sounded again.

"boom!"

Zhou Tong dissipated the true dragon's divine form and turned into a human form again. His body was filled with flames, bathed in the divine fire, and a shadow of the true phoenix appeared behind him. He was submerged by this fire, and his whole body became extremely holy.

The power of transformation was instantly destroyed by the fire, and even the injuries suffered from the previous battle were instantly healed, and his body was not damaged.

"How is it possible! Even the power of transformation cannot do anything to him!" The people from other holy places all looked pale and were preparing to escape.

"Win!!" Ye Fan and Pang Bo looked happy, and they both walked towards Zhou Tong at the same time.

"Buzz!!"

At this moment, the Vajra Zhuo, who had been hiding in the void, suddenly appeared, covering Zhou Tong, Ye Fan, Pang Bo, and Xiao Nannan.

When this sudden incident happened, Ye Fan and Pang Bo were both confused.

At first they wanted to reminisce about the past with Zhou Tong, but then they became nervous again.

"Let's go!" Zhou Tong didn't say much, immediately took out the Xuanyu platform and disappeared here instantly with his group.

Zhou Tong used the Xuanyu Platform to cross the void nine times in a row, and spent several circles. He even threw out a array platform halfway through the way. The talismans disturbed the void, waving the years, and even created false information and fluctuations.

Finally, several people settled down in an unmanned mountain range.

"What's going on? Is there someone in the dark?" Ye Fan immediately guessed something when he saw Zhou Tong's expression.

"The Killing Saints in the World and Hell are nearby!" Zhou Tong said lightly, "Their target is me. In the past two years, it seems that they have been fishing..."

As he said that, Zhou Tong glanced at Pang Bo and Ye Fan.

"It's fishing again!" The two of them were shocked. They had guessed what they had guessed.

Zhou Tong glanced at Xiao Nannan on the side and said to himself: "I'm afraid that the killer has wanted to start a long time ago, but he just took Yu Xiao Nannan's deterrence, so he has been fishing."

The stronger the existence of Xiao Nannan, the more she can feel her terror.

The existence of the saint level can already feel the terrifying aura emitted by her cute and cute appearance.

Zhou Tong said: "Those killing saints are elusive; but to them, I am also elusive. If you don't stare at you two, where will those killing saints go to find me?"

"When I fought with that king, I knew they had arrived. So I secretly released the Vajrata to guard the surroundings."
Chapter completed!