Chapter 747 Transforming into a dragon! Easier said than done?
"The five-clawed golden dragon is worthy of being the sage son of the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land. With this five-clawed golden dragon soul, plus the ancestral dragon technique, it will definitely suppress Ye Wudao!"
Wei Jian laughed wildly.
"Crazy dragon?"
Seeing this, Ye Wudao chuckled and turned into a huge colorful real dragon in the light.
Seeing this, everyone was surprised.
Unexpectedly, Ye Wudao could also transform into a dragon.
Look at this colorful real dragon, with a powerful dragon, extraordinary momentum and equally powerful.
However, they were not worried.
Because although Ye Wudao's true dragon is strong, he does not have the art of the ancestral dragon, how can he compare with the five-clawed golden dragon?
However, many geniuses present originally looked down on Ye Wudao.
After all, I have never really seen Ye Wudao's power.
But at this moment, he felt invincible and looked at Ye Wudao, who turned into a colorful real dragon with great fear.
They all hope that Ye Wudao can be wiped out by the son of Dragon.
Especially those of the nine holy lands and the holy land of the Ancestral Dragon.
Soon, the two giant dragons began to fight.
Ye Wudao's mouth spits a sword at the Great Dao and slashes at the five-clawed golden dragon.
Countless dragon scales flew out on the body of the five-clawed golden dragon and turned into shields.
boom!
The Great Dao slashed on the shield with a sword. Although the shield cracked, it blocked the Great Dao's sword.
Ye Wudao and Long's son were shocked at the same time.
Ye Wudao was relieved. After all, the other party was the saint son of the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land. If he was really killed by his own sword, he would be too weak.
What shocked the Dragon Son was that his shield was a golden dragon shield. In terms of defense, even warriors in the fifth level of the Dragon Realm could not leave cracks on it.
But Ye Wudao did it with just one sword.
"This Ye Wudao is really strong, so you can't hold back!"
The son of Dragon's heart moved and immediately took action again.
Inside the body, balls squirmed.
Continuously pouring to the edge of the mouth.
It turned out to be golden balls of light, surging with rich golden flames.
The power of it caused many geniuses below to change their faces and retreat one after another.
"This is the flame of the Ancestral Dragon. Even if it is stained with a trace, the warriors in the Dragon Transformation Realm will die in an instant!"
A genius from the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land said in panic.
"Hmph, our saint son's Ancestral Dragon Flame once killed a warrior from the sixth level of the Dragon Transformation Realm!"
The genius who had the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land said proudly.
Hearing this, everyone was even more shocked.
Relying on the flame of the Ancestral Dragon alone, the sixth level of the Dragon Realm was too strong.
Finally, the ancestor dragon flame in the mouth of Dragon's son vomited out.
At the same time as it exited, the Ancestral Dragon's Flame Light Group suddenly became larger.
Originally, it was only as big as one floor, but when it became bigger, it was as big as nine floors.
Many people were startled and quickly retreated.
I saw the flame light ball of the Ancestral Dragon, drop by drop of fire, dissolving holes on the ground.
This shows the terrifying terror of this Ancestral Dragon's Flame Light Group.
Seeing the flame light ball of the Ancestral Dragon coming, Ye Wudao was not afraid.
Soon, the Ancestral Dragon's Flame Light Group enveloped him.
Burning.
Everyone widened their eyes. Could it be that Ye Wudao was going to be burned to death by the Ancestral Dragon Flame?
"Son of the Holy Son!"
The four girls of Mo Xiaoyu flew over, but were forced back by the fire.
They also thought Ye Wudao was burned to death by the Ancestral Dragon Flame.
His face was full of sadness.
Even tears gushed out from his eyes.
"Hahaha!"
The son of Dragon also laughed, "Ye Wudao, it turns out that you have only such skills, which really disappoints me!"
The genius from the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land also laughed.
People from the nine holy places showed joy.
Seeing this, King of Light, Evil God and Beast Emperor also showed a look of distracted mood.
They didn't expect that Ye Wudao was so weak.
But at this moment, a sound suddenly sounded from the flames of the Ancestral Dragon, "Sorry, I really want to disappoint you!"
Everyone's faces changed drastically.
Suddenly, countless sword lights burst out from the flames of the ancestor dragon.
Then there was a bang.
The Ancestral Dragon Flame exploded, and countless fire flames dripped, like the next rain of fire.
Many geniuses are busy and resist the rain of fire.
But these fire rains fell on the three of the King of Light, and their faces were as normal as before, as if the fire rain did not harm them at all.
"How is that possible!"
At this time, the Dragon Son was very surprised. Unexpectedly, Ye Wudao was wrapped in his Ancestral Dragon Flame and had nothing to do.
"It's my turn next!"
Ye Wudao's figure flashed, and thousands of Ye Wudao appeared in the sky.
Each Ye Wudao cut out a sword with a great way.
Boom boom boom boom!
It's like a continuous bombing.
The son of the dragon let out a terrifying scream, and the huge dragon body instantly covered with bruises and golden blood spilled into the sky.
Boom, it quickly turned into a human form and smashed to the ground.
Everyone was stunned.
After defeating the Dragon Son, Ye Wudao immediately waved his hand and all the light beads fell into the storage ring.
Count it.
Add my own, a total of 17,108 light beads.
Nearly 20,000.
This gain is really great.
This time he has confidence that he can increase the ranking of Xingcang Holy Land.
Of course, his goal is first!
At this time, Wei Jiankuang and others also reacted and wanted to get the light beads in the air.
But when I looked up, all the light beads fell into Ye Wudao's pocket.
I was so angry that I was suddenly angry.
He looked at the Dragon Son who was spitting blood in his mouth, and looked like he was a trash-looking expression.
Of course, their losses are not as great as the Dragon Son.
After all, a thousand light beads are not too many, but the Dragon Son lost more than four thousand light beads.
It will definitely have a significant impact on the ranking of the Zulong Holy Land.
"No, I can't lose to you!"
Dragon's son stood up, but tore the wound, took a breath of air, and vomited blood from his mouth.
He was severely injured and had no power to fight again.
"You want to fight, I will accompany you, but next time, it will not be as simple as a heavy blow, but death!"
Ye Wudao sneered.
Outside the Sword Palace.
In fact, Wei and others have been watching the situation here.
But unexpectedly, the son of Dragon will lose to Ye Wudao.
And let Ye Wudao get more than 10,000 light beads.
Originally, there were only five people in the Saint Land of Xingcang. Even if they didn’t rank at the bottom, they wouldn’t be much higher.
But now Ye Wudao has obtained more than 10,000 light beads at once.
Plus Ye Wudao's terrible strength.
This time, Xingcang Holy Land will not only not rank at the bottom, but may even surpass the previous ranking.
This is not what they want to see.
Therefore, Wei and others' faces were not good-looking.
"Brother Wei, teleport them over quickly!"
The Beidou Holy Land Quasi-holy Sky Sky hurriedly said.
"good!"
Wei? immediately reacted and took out a formation plate and injected power.
The array disk is activated and shines brightly, and it is vaguely seen as a teleportation array.
"Ye Wudao, spit out the light beads, otherwise we will join forces to get you back with your capital and profit!"
A thousand light beads are a trivial matter, but the sword maniac is jealous of Ye Wudao getting so many light beads.
I was even afraid that after getting so many light beads, the ranking of Xingcang Holy Land will be higher than that of their Ten Thousand Sword Holy Land.
The sword-man's actions were echoed by other holy places.
Immediately, Gu Zhenlan and others surrounded Ye Wudao and the other two.
Ye Wudao smiled, his face full of calmness, and was ready to start a massacre.
And this is what he is willing to see.
Kill them all here, and the second round of competition is more secure.
The Xingcang Holy Land cannot enter the top three, and the top ten is inevitable.
However, at this time, Ye Wudao sighed in his heart, "It seems that he has no chance to kill them all!"
Then, lights lit up throughout the platform.
Turn into a teleportation array.
Boom, the teleportation array light column soars into the sky.
The next moment, everyone disappeared.
When light appeared in sight, everyone returned outside the sword palace.
Ye Wudao and the four girls immediately came to Sheng Lao and others.
At this moment, the Holy Old Master said happily: "Son, you did a great job. You actually relied on five people to win nearly 20,000 points for our Holy Land in the first round of charge!"
"Okay, that's great!"
Huo Ji smiled and said, "Yes, fortunately, the Holy Son is here, otherwise the four of us might have died. Moreover, our Holy Land cannot even participate in the second team game, so we will be at the bottom!"
The three girls Mo Xiaoyu nodded with empathy.
Ye Wudao smiled and said, "With me here, our holy land cannot be at the bottom. This time, my goal is to hit the first place!"
Upon hearing this, the Holy Old and the others looked at him in shock.
Impact first?
This... forget it!
The top ten are all extravagant hopes, let alone the number one.
"Ahem, Holy Son, it's better for us to make steady progress. As long as we can maintain the ranking of the previous session, I'll see that it's enough. As for the first place? I dare not think, I dare not think!"
"You don't know that the saints of the first three holy lands, the King of Light, the Evil God and the Beast King, are too strong. They are said to have fought with warriors who have just entered the powerful realm, but they have not decided to win or lose!"
The old man said with a wry smile.
Upon hearing this, the four girls sighed.
The strength of the first three holy lands is indeed terrifying.
How easy is it to shake them?
Ye Wudao nodded and said, "That's really strong. I'll wait for the team competition to see them later."
At this time, many sharp eyes swept towards Ye Wudao.
There are people from the nine holy places, as well as people from the holy places such as the Divine Fire Ancestral Dragon.
"Holy Master, there is really a real genius in your holy land. But if you fall, will your holy land bear it?"
The quasi-saint dragon in the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land breaks the cold path.
"Even if you are about to die, it is probably the holy son of your holy land who is the priority. So don't worry about our affairs, but worry about yourself."
The old man of the Holy Smiled.
"you!"
Dragon Po in the weather.
"Ye Wudao, don't be proud. In the team competition, I just hope you don't kneel down and beg for mercy!"
Only Jian Qian and fiercely said.
Ye Wudao shrugged, too lazy to pay attention to them.
Isn't it enough to see the real chapter in the team competition?
At this time, Wei's face looked very bad. He forced himself to walk down and said, "Everyone, hand in the Guangzhu and register."
"The second round of team competition will be held tomorrow, and the location will be at the Shengwu Field halfway up the mountain of Tianxia Peak."
"At that time, people in the Holy City can also come and watch the battle."
Of course everyone had no objection.
The Guangzhu was handed over quickly and the registration was successful.
Ye Wudao glanced at him and found that although his current number of light beads did not enter the top ten.
But it also looks like the 14th Five-Year Plan.
Tomorrow's team competition is the key, and there is still a chance to make Xing Cang Holy Land the first place.
At this time, Ye Wudao couldn't help but look at the locations of the two kings of light.