Not far from Li Chen’s side, the three Canglongge elders are working together to show their fit.

The two are in front, one person is behind, the three spirits are intertwined into a dragon claw.

Although this dragon claw only gathers the spiritual power of three people, it can be three strong spirits!

Even if it is only the strongest in the early days of the Earth, the power of its combined spiritual skills is no less than the full blow of the peak of the spirit!

This level of attack has already allowed a mountain to be leveled.

"White House, today will die!" Among the three of them stood at the front end of the Canglongge elders screamed, the hands of the law changed, the spiritual dragon claws flew directly to the white family camp.

In the place where the dragon claws passed, several black cracks spread.

The power of space!

Even if this kind of attack is only the aftermath, it is enough to destroy all the strong spirits present.

"No, our shield is too hasty, can not stop this attack." North Ming Shenzong's lord eyes flashed.

The ancestors of a Nanchang land next to him were also gloomy. In the recent war, he was torn off by a dragon man. At the moment, only one single arm was struggling to support and felt the momentum of the dragon claws across the space. There was a despair in his eyes.

"Day to die"

The ancestors of Nanchang sighed that they had not finished, suddenly widened their eyes and looked at the front incredulously.

Booming.

The cyan dragon claw has already touched the tortoise shell barrier, and at the moment of the capture, the spiritual power of this piece of heaven and earth was suddenly imprisoned.

"Who!" Li Chen's excited eyes showed a strange look, looked up to the top.

At the top of the crowd, a figure stood quietly, and there was a little bit of chill in the hanging dice, and the direction of the white family was slightly buckled.

"Canglong Pavilion, Beiming Temple, you are very good." The night feathers licked a thin voice and spit out a string of notes, and the crisp voice was introduced into the ears of the white people, which made people feel refreshed.

The masters of the Canglong Pavilion heard the sound and they were pale and pale, and some of them were weaker and more sulking!

The string of notes that Yu Yu mourned came into their ears, like a giant hammer breaking into their minds.

The kind of impact is not for their body, but for the mental power!

"Fire spirit, this thing is handed over to you." The night feathers slammed the palm of your hand, and the cyan dragon claws, such as sandbags, which were fascinating, were thrown out by the night feathers.

This scene makes the masters of the field tremble, more than half of the strong in this moment of heartbeat speed, eyes staring tightly on the trajectory of the cyan dragon claws!

This dragon claw is the spiritual power of the three strong spirits. Once it explodes, its power can be imagined!

Li Chen and Nan Yang Peng and others also widened their eyes. On the one hand, they were surprised at the means of the young woman. On the other hand, there was a voice in the heart, hoping that the dragon claw would detonate!

The three Canglongge elders who control the fit and spirits have already blushed their old faces. They want to use the mental power to pull the cyan dragon claws back, but they can work hard, and their mental power is like a sea of ​​stones.

Nothing to do!

嘤

The bright phoenix sounded, and the fire spirit's wide wings struggled to capture the sky.

As the cyan dragon claws flew toward him, the fire spirit opened wide and a golden flame sprayed directly.

Around the pillar of fire, almost the visible space was burned, but the flame at the center was intact, and it was not affected by the space tearing force, and it was accurately caught in the cyan dragon claw!