"Have you guys rested enough? Why don't you go up and help?" Xun'er shouted to Lingquan and the other fighting kings.
"Oh, oh, here we go." Lingquan finally reacted and rushed to the battlefield with the fighting kings. As soon as he rushed up, a blue dragon rushed towards them, and its extremely fiery tail swept towards them.
Came over.
If they were swept away, Lingquan might be fine, but those fighting kings would be in trouble. They might be seriously injured or even seriously injured. They hurriedly retreated, but when they stabilized their bodies, they found that they had fallen into
Surrounded by seven little dragons.
With the addition of a few people this time, there was less room for people to hide in the sky. Several small dragons were constantly shuttling back and forth. Several fighting kings hurriedly avoided. They did not dare to come into contact with those few. The blazing heat could kill them.
Their bodies were burned, and all they could do now was to continuously dodge and use low-level fighting skills to bombard the little dragon.
But these low-level fighting skills did not pose a threat to those little dragons, they could only scratch the itch. They also wanted to use high-level fighting skills, but there was simply not enough time.
After the people from Lingquan went up, they had less space to hide. One Dou Wang managed to escape Ichijo's attack, but found that another Dou Wang was also dodging in the same direction as him, and the two collided.
Suddenly, Xiaolong's attack came again, and the two of them almost lost their lives, but their sleeves were burned and turned into ashes.
Several fighting emperors scolded Lingquan and the others for not being able to see the situation clearly before taking action.
Lingquan's face turned green and white, but he knew he was wrong and didn't say anything more. If it was normal, he might have talked back, but now is obviously not the time. You almost killed others, so it's understandable for others to say a few words to you.
At this time, Yitian was floating aside, with a colorful flame suspended in his hand. It looked extremely gorgeous and weird. Yitian was very happy in his heart. This move "Dragon Soaring Nine Provinces" made him feel very happy. He almost didn't have to waste any time.
Fighting Qi, but just injecting fire energy into those seven little dragons can make several little dragons fight endlessly.
Of course, the premise is that the transmission of fire energy cannot be interrupted by others. If someone holds Yitian back and prevents him from replenishing energy for the little dragon, the little dragon will still disappear after running out of energy. That would have to be summoned again, and the worst thing is
What's more, it will also consume the Fire Heart Essence of the Colorful Saint Flame, which is the precious energy that the Colorful Saint Flame needs to use to grow. Yitian will feel bad if it wastes even a little bit.
Knocking away the red dragon again, Ling Ying was shocked and angry, because he found that his fighting spirit was suppressed when fighting the red dragon, and his power was greatly reduced. However, the little dragon seemed to be tireless, becoming more and more courageous as he fought, and
The fighting energy in his body was depleted more and more horribly. If he continued like this, he would definitely lose. Looking at the whole scene with his peripheral vision, Ling Ying exclaimed in his heart that it was terrible. The few fighting emperors were okay and could still last for a while, but
Those fighting kings are already a bit exhausted.
At this moment, Xun'er's voice came up from below
"Attack that boy and interfere with him so that he cannot control those little dragons."
Ling Ying was enlightened and secretly cursed herself for being stupid for thinking about fighting the dragon, but she didn't expect to cut it off at the source.
"Fighting Kings, resist those dragons. Fighting Kings, join me in using the 'Emperor's Seal Technique' to attack that young man," Ling Ying shouted loudly.
"yes!"
When Yitian heard Ling Ying's shout, he couldn't help but feel funny. With "Dragon's Nine Provinces", he had never made a move until now. He had already seen the power of "Dragon's Nine Provinces". It was a move with great potential, which would be colorful in the future.
When the Holy Flame grows up, this move is absolutely terrifying. Think about seven thousand-foot-long divine dragons surrounding you, which can advance, attack, retreat, or defend. At that time, it is estimated that your strength has reached a terrifying level. Coupled with the "sword"
"Field", it simply feels a bit invincible. Thinking of this, Yitian's blood boils.
Looking at the fighting kings in front of him who were trying to fend off the seven little dragons to buy time for the others and the several fighting kings who were forming hand seals, Yitian smiled slightly, feeling that he was feeling angry today.
Yitian didn't want to go too far, and he didn't dare to bet. Who knew whether Xun'er would be carrying a space scroll, or if he attracted a strong Dou Zun from the ancient tribe, he would have no place to cry.
Those fighting kings were obviously at the end of their game, and those few fighting kings were not much better. I was just waiting for work. I had an obvious advantage. To be fair, Yitian made a move, and the seven little dragons flew back and merged into Yitian.
In the colorful flames in the hand.
At this time, the hand seals of several Dou Huangs have been formed.
"Open Mountain Seal"
"Seal-turning Seal"
"Seal-turning Seal"
"Open Mountain Seal"
"Seal of the Sea"
A few loud shouts and a few handprints were magnified hundreds of times out of thin air and blasted towards Yitian.
And Yitian's fighting skills are ready, the same ones he used in Zhongzhou last time.
"Shocking the Dragon"
A colorful dragon that was hundreds of feet long soared out of the sky and majestically faced those huge hand seals. The advanced fighting skills of the ancient fighting saints were extraordinary, and the activation time was much shorter than the current fighting skills.
The last time I was in Zhongzhou, I was killed by the second elder of Huangquan Pavilion and my divine dragon was slaughtered. Yitian was still very upset about it. However, my skills were not as good as others, so I have nothing to complain about.
This time is different, he has an absolute advantage, and this time Shenlong can show his power!
The divine dragon flew forward majestically. Several huge handprints hit its huge head but did not break it up. It still flew towards the people in the sky with its teeth and claws bared.
Ling Ying and the others became anxious, and unleashed whatever high-level and low-level fighting skills they had, hitting the Shenlong. Although the Shenlong's body gradually dimmed, it still flew towards the crowd.
on the ground
Everyone watching the battle was staring at the huge colorful dragon in the sky. The thousands of fighting skills hit it, and the colorful light shone on it. It was very beautiful and even more spectacular!
Among the crowd, Xun'er bit her red lips and held a scroll in her hand, wondering whether to open it.
In the sky, everyone looked at the approaching colorful dragon with despair. However, at this time, the dragon stopped, and then gradually disappeared into the air, replaced by Yitian's figure.
Yitian looked at the exhausted people and smiled slightly: "I said, I will try not to hurt your lives. I will keep my word. Goodbye."
Everyone was stunned. When they reacted, they saw the young man's figure already in the distant sky, and a cold shout from the ground spread from the ground to the sky.
"Just wait, I will find you one day and defeat you with my own hands!"