Ling Feng attacked the Asura Demon Dragon head-on, and Yan Jinghong continued to use the power of the sky-scanning ice soul to sneak in, following the Asura Demon Dragon's wounds, and invaded the Asura Demon Dragon with the overbearing cold air.
Inside the dragon's body.
Gradually, as time went by, the movements of the Asura Demon Dragon became more and more stiff.
However, Ling Feng's condition is not very good either.
Even though the double amplifications of Asura's true form and Chaos' true form were displayed, in comparison, it was still extremely difficult to deal with an Asura demon dragon that had completely transformed into a demon dragon.
In the collision with the Asura Demonic Dragon, the wounds on Ling Feng's body were no less than those of the Asura Demonic Dragon, and were even worse.
Click!
One of Ling Feng's arms was directly broken off by the shock, and the Asura Demonic Dragon opened its mouth and bit it, leaving a deep bloody gash on Ling Feng's arm as thick as a pillar of heaven.
Not far from the side where the two behemoths were fighting, Yan Jinghong was suspended in mid-air, but his figure was already shaky.
After all, he is not a real member of the Sky Patrol family, and the continuous use of the Sky Patrol Ice Soul Power is also a huge load for him.
In addition, when he fought alone with the Asura Demon Dragon, he had already consumed most of the power of Xuntian Ice Soul. Now, he was almost unable to control that domineering power.
Click! Click!
The moment Yan Jinghong's mind relaxed, cracks began to appear on the thick ice covering the Asura Demon Dragon's body.
Just looking at it, it was about to break apart.
Boom boom boom!
The two behemoths were still in a fierce collision, going head-to-head, causing injuries for injuries.
However, the good situation that was finally achieved with great difficulty seems to be gradually tilting towards the side of the Asura Demon Dragon.
"Can you do it?"
Ling Feng frowned deeply, hugged Asura Demon Dragon's tail tightly, swung him hard and smashed him to the ground.
boom!
The ground trembled, and the Asura Demonic Dragon's huge body smashed a huge pit into the ground, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.
In terms of pure brute force, Ling Feng was slightly better, but the Asura Demon Dragon had rough skin and thick flesh, and a pair of sharp claws, which constantly left deep bloody wounds on Ling Feng's body.
"roar!"
Amidst the roar, the Asura Demonic Dragon's tail was suddenly bent over, swinging his huge body upwards and hitting Ling Feng hard.
boom!
The Asura Demonic Dragon slammed into the giant ape that Ling Feng transformed into. Ling Feng could not stand and was knocked to the ground by the Asura Demonic Dragon.
Boom!
The ground shook, and Ling Feng fell to the ground. He was covered in bones, and he didn't know how many were broken.
However, before Ling Feng could react, the Asura Demonic Dragon had opened its mouth and bit Ling Feng's neck fiercely.
His speed has recovered!
Ling Feng secretly said something bad, Yan Jinghong was almost unable to control this dragon.
"Everyone! Run!"
Ling Feng roared, and he felt that his neck was pierced by sharp fangs, and his life force was draining away bit by bit.
"Jiejiejie... no one can escape!"
The Asura Demonic Dragon kept laughing ferociously, and his power was still rising, because he obtained the power of the original demonic bead from Ling Feng's blood.
That was the power he longed for so much!
As long as he swallows the boy in front of him, he will probably be able to break through to the ancestral realm immediately!
"Boy Lingfeng!"
"Owner!"
Seeing Ling Feng being knocked down by the Asura Demonic Dragon, and having his neck bitten off by the Asura Demonic Dragon, both Jianlu and Zifeng panicked.
Bang!
It was at this moment of loss of concentration that the low-key donkey performed the "Seventy-two Stances of the Divine Donkey", the rhythm was chaotic, and he was knocked away by the Jidao Holy Emperor's punch.
Bang!
Jianlu was knocked out, and Zifeng was also ejected from the sea of spirits, losing the right to compete for the body of the Jidao Holy Emperor.
"puff!"
"puff!"
One donkey and one horse spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, their whole bodies trembling slightly. They had tried their best.
"Huh...huh..."
The bitch was panting heavily, looking at his hoof that was almost swollen. He had performed the seventy-two postures of the divine donkey on the Jidao Holy Emperor dozens of times. He didn't expect this guy to actually
He is so resistant to beatings, yet he is able to unleash such terrifying power.
"I can't do it anymore!"
The bitch panted: "Little bug, it looks like we are all going to burp today!"
"You're the one who wants to burp! I'm going to save the master!"
Zifeng's body began to gradually grow larger, returning to the normal size of the light and dark unicorn. The power of light and the power of darkness appeared at the same time. Behind him, one black and one white, two huge wings flapped suddenly, and immediately rushed towards
The Asura Demonic Dragon.
"Little bug, I can't let you steal all the limelight!"
The bitch cursed loudly, and instantly a wave of demonic aura billowed out, forming an extremely dense demonic cloud that wrapped around the side of the bitch.
Then, a black dragon phantom rose into the sky from behind the donkey. The donkey's body also swelled by a large amount and was covered with fine dragon scales. It roared upwards and rushed towards the Jidao Holy Emperor.
This guy actually wanted to stop the Jidao Holy Emperor by himself.
Otherwise, with the power of the Jidao Holy Emperor, Zifeng would have no chance to get close to Ling Feng, let alone rescue him.
The Jidao Holy Emperor stared coldly at the bitch.
Having been beaten by a cheap donkey for so long just now, although the Jidao Holy Emperor has lost his self-awareness, he still seems to hate this cheap donkey deeply.
"Grandma's, little bug, you have to move faster!"
The stupid donkey roared loudly. Although he had exploded with bloodline power, the gap between him and the Jidao Holy Emperor was still huge.
At most, at most, he can only stop the Holy Emperor of the Supreme Dao for about thirty breaths.
From now on, even he himself may be in trouble.
Zifeng flapped his wings and pounced on the Asura Demonic Dragon.
Although his size is not too small, compared to the huge bodies of Ling Feng and Asura Demon Dragon, which are more than thirty feet tall, he is as insignificant as a mosquito.
"Let go Master!"
Zifeng roared angrily, and the half-black and half-white horn on his forehead condensed a black and white divine light and shot it fiercely at the Asura Demonic Dragon.
Whoosh!
The black and white divine light directly pierced one of the Asura Demon Dragon's arms. The Asura Demon Dragon felt the pain and let out an angry roar. He raised his demonic palm and slapped Zifeng hard.
"Oops!"
Zifeng flapped his wings and quickly retreated. At the same time, Asura Demonic Dragon let go of an arm, giving Ling Feng a chance.
Ling Feng grabbed the Asura Demonic Dragon's claw with his big hand, and exploded with all his strength. There was a smashing sound of "click, click, click", and one of the Asura Demonic Dragon's claws was directly crushed into pieces by Ling Feng.
.
"Bang!"
Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng punched out, hitting Asura Demon Dragon's abdomen directly, knocking him away. At the same moment, Ling Feng's arm, which had been pierced by the claws, was also directly hit by the force of the shock.