The colorful air blade like a rainbow was brewing in the dragon's mouth, and finally burst out into a vast beam of light, as majestic as a dragon. Qin Tian could not escape, and broke away from the enveloping pressure.
Both palms stirred up mighty energy and pushed forward fiercely. A brilliant light burst out like a horse. The sound of wind and thunder resounded between the heaven and the earth. The rays of light were as bright and magical as if they were descending from the palace of a god.
Suddenly, Qin Tian's expression changed suddenly, because he found that an old man in green came behind him without any trace, as if he was silent, and his whole body was suspended by an invisible force, unable to move at all!
Qin Tian was extremely shocked. He couldn't bring up even a trace of spiritual power at the moment. Wasn't he just being manipulated by others? He hurriedly ran the hieroglyphic barbaric script from inside the sea of suffering, but suddenly found that even the barbaric script was unusually weird and without a trace of color.
seems to be immersed in
Looking at the sea of suffering, there is no wave in the spiritual power, which makes me feel better. It turns out that the hieroglyphic barbarian script cannot function without the support of spiritual power. If the old man suppressed the hieroglyphic barbaric script, then it would not be terrifying to describe it. Only the power of God can do it.
But it can completely suppress the barbarian text, and this is only limited to Qin Tian's strength. If there is enough energy to support the hieroglyphic barbarian text, then it will be impossible to know who is stronger and who is weak.
The humanoid body of the dragon was also forcibly suspended into the sky. At this moment, both of them were extremely frightened. If the old man wanted to destroy them, wouldn't it be easy?
The old man's hand shone with an extremely dazzling light. The energy of Qin Tian's collision with the dragon seemed to be cracked. A series of crisscrossing cracks appeared on the light screen. In less than an instant, it seemed that it was about to burst.
The porcelain that came in was like a piece of porcelain. It burst into pieces when blown by the breeze.
Qin Tian tried his best to block the aftermath of that power, and retreated nearly ten steps before barely regaining his balance.
"Roar!" An incomparably majestic and terrifying power exploded in mid-air. This dragon was extremely ferocious. It had just killed thousands of creatures at the same time. The evil light and blood all over its body shot up into the sky. Faintly, it actually contained
A surge of Lingtian Longwei
Accompanied by the terrifying energy storm, the power of the two people was distorted, and a large area of the surrounding void collapsed due to the impact. Although the dragon's body was extremely powerful and entangled with the strong evil light, it was still difficult to withstand it.
He flew backwards, smashed several pieces of hard rock in succession, and drew a sharp groove before he managed to stabilize his body.
Looking at the ethereal and ethereal figure of the old man in green who was riding the colorful clouds, the dragon seemed to have tasted the power, and was very fearful in his heart. He quickly rushed to Qin Tian and gave up the idea of fighting the old man. How could he let go, let alone
under his nose
It transformed into a giant dragon, roared to the sky, and the huge body of the dragon rushed towards it like a ten thousand-foot-long evil light.
Qin Tian felt a shiver in his heart. If he used the power of the hieroglyphics, he might be noticed by the old man. If he was spied upon then, there would really be no way out and he would be dead!
At this moment of hesitation, the terrifying aura of the dragon was approaching. Qin Tian bit his teeth and thought to himself, I wonder if the old man knows the legend of Xiangzu. Every bit of the old man's face cannot be peeped at all.
This was extremely terrifying. At the moment, it was too late. Qin Tian's whole body erupted with a mysterious light. The vast energy surged and roared like a flood. His fighting spirit was soaring and his fighting spirit was awe-inspiring.
Boundless
The giant nose of the Elephant Ancestor is like the iron chain of death in hell. It is invincible. It shocked the past and the present. The unrivaled power burst out in an instant. The sky was angry, the universe was shaken, the road was reversed, and the sky was broken!
"Like breaking the sky!" Qin Tian, who has reached the realm of Lingxuan and has glimpsed the truth gate of the innate secret realm, explodes with power at this moment, which is comparable to the power of twenty-eight mountains and rivers. It is simply unimaginable that the power that destroys the world is unimaginable.
The power is so strong that thirty Mount Tais collapse at the same time.
"Hmph! An ant also imitates a snake and swallows an elephant!"
"Dragon Roar of the Underworld!" A demonic aura like a demonic light came down, filling the world in the blink of an eye.
"Little snake, what is a dragon? You speculate on the secrets of heaven and slaughter thousands of creatures, but you are also a dragon?" This is an ancient, vast, ethereal but true voice. It does not carry any power, but it gives people an intangible feeling.
A sense of surrender, not daring to shake the aura like a god's residence
"Roar! It's ridiculous. Which overlord in the Five Wastes doesn't kill hundreds of thousands of people?" The dragon seemed to be wary, and it did not lose its domineering attitude when speaking, but it did not dare to be too arrogant. It was very vigilant in its heart. With its cultivation
Because he couldn't get a glimpse of the old man, the old man in green was just like an ordinary person, without any fluctuations in spiritual energy. However, not long ago, Jiaolong had already experienced the oppression of that power, as if it was the hand of heaven, making him
People dare not resist
Jiaolong secretly thought to himself, it had filtered through all the powerful people in the world since the Five Desolations Overlords for thousands of years, and there was no clue about this old man at all. He thought to himself: "Even if I am not defeated by this old man, there is not necessarily anything he can do."
Damn me, even if the overlord of Dihuang and the ancient lizard ancestor want to keep a Lingxuan in the acquired realm, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."
The giant pupils were flickering with blood. Although all this happened in an instant, Qin Tian's power had already hit him. With hatred in his heart, he wanted to use all the power of "Yin of the Yellow Springs".
"Roar!" An earth-shaking energy burst out of the sky, the underworld's stagnant water gurgled, and the sky was filled with red blood. Waves of unparalleled terrifying energy came from the sky, and waves of boiling underworld flowed down!
Above the sky, a cyan light suddenly shot up, and a figure came riding on the colorful light. In less than a moment, he came close. His eyes were as vast and deep as the stars in the sky. The dragon seemed to have heart palpitations, and he even took a few steps back.
But then, with a fierce look on his face, he fired out the last power very quickly, and the extremely fishy aura was like a demon dragon holding its body!
Qin Tian's face condensed, the hieroglyphic barbaric text was already running in the sea of suffering, and it could explode in an instant, and he couldn't worry about so much. After all, if he couldn't withstand this extremely tyrannical power, he would probably lose half his life even if he didn't die.
The rainbow light rushed over, and the blood-yellow spring was like pus. It was boiling and boiling, and the evil light flashed. Qin Tian's heart was crossed, and his hands condensed incomparably mysterious trajectories.
Suddenly, an aura with a stooped body but as strong as a god approached, and the old man appeared directly in front of him. The aura in the sky was not turbulent at all. His induction of the trajectory of the aura was absolutely unmistakable. At this moment,
Before he had time to think, he was supported by an invisible force and took him away from the lock of the terrifying aura. It was as if the old man had never appeared. As expected, a figure was still there in the void, and similarly, the air
There is a trace of unexplainable trajectory. Ni is so magical... I can't even imagine it.