The devouring dragon family was also a hegemon in the ancient times.

Today, a devouring dragon is definitely one of the most powerful beings born in this era.

The devouring dragon has passed the first quasi-holy calamity. Under the holy realm, it is invincible. Who dares to fight it?

With the advent of the devouring dragon, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed, dark clouds covered the sky, and dense water and gas gathered from the four sides, forming a thunderous thunderstorm.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

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Under the Dragon Peak, the monks felt terrified and retreated to the distance.

Devouring the dragon town to kill Zhang Ruochen will definitely deal with them, now back a bit, it will be more convenient when they will escape.

"Do you regret it now? If I were your princess, if I were to cultivate now, I would definitely kill those who want to deal with you. How could you end up where you are?"

Wearing a black robe, Han Yan stood on the top of a dragon body so large as a mountain and came to the bank of a large river about 600 miles away from Longding Mountain.

Her body glowed with black light, turning the square into a dark area for dozens of miles.

Some creatures, passing by the dark area, lost their vitality silently, turned into corpses, and fell to the ground, turning into bone meal.

"Zhang Ruochen."

In the distance, Mu Lingxi squeezed his ten fingers tightly, looked at the direction of Longding Mountain, and looked at the black dragon shadow flying in the clouds. There was a feeling of suffocation, and he was quite worried.

She took a step forward, and Qi Yuyu and Lan Caisang shot again, stopping her.

With a charming smile on Lan Caisang's face, "Sister, now that the wild beasts are surrounding the mountain, Longding Mountain has become a desperate situation. Even if you rush over, what else can you do but send it to death?"

Qi Yuyu seemed quite calm, and there was a faint mist in his eyes. He said, "Zhang Ruochen is very strong and does not have no chance to run away. When you rush past, it will only become a drag on him. At that time, even if he wants to escape , I can't escape it. "

Qi Yuyu's voice just dropped. At the top of Longding Mountain, Zhang Ruochen responded to the devouring dragon with a tough attitude, and said, "Is there so much meaning in nonsense? Fight! Today, divide a life and death!"

The next moment, Zhang Ruochen punched the holy spirit into the ancient sword of Shen Yuan. The sword body became ten times larger and turned into a giant sword. The black sword-mang emerged and was cut off by the devouring dragon that was flying in the air.

The devouring dragon was so angry with Zhang Ruochen that he always wanted to get rid of him, and he shouted, "All the beasts listened to the orders, rushed to Longding Mountain, and crushed all the human corpses related to Zhang Ruochen."

The devouring dragon knows that Shen Yuan's ancient sword is a peerless **** soldier, and did not hit it hard. Instead, he took out the keel and whip out, not only blocking the attack of Shen Yuan's ancient sword, but also counterattacking.

"Oh!"

Thousands of savage sixth-tier beasts made a terrifying roar under the Dragon Peak.

Some wild beasts spit out a cloud of fire, some wild beasts condensed thunder and lightning, and some wild beasts punched out their ancestors. Those means of attack, like a rain curtain, shrouded Dragon Peak.

Once those attacks fall, let alone Zhang Ruochen and others, even the holy realm will be wiped out.

Zhang Ruochen released a mental force, pointed his finger forward, and said, "Break me apart."

The space above Longding Mountain collapsed and opened, forming dense cracks, which swallowed all the brute's attacks into the void space and resolved it into the invisible.

In the Qinglong market, Zhang Ruochen's least fear was group attacks.

Even if there are thousands of troops coming in, how can you get him?

Immediately after, Zhang Ruochen stretched out another finger and pointed to the barbaric beast down the mountain, fully mobilizing the space power.

The devouring dragon realized that it was not good, and yelled, "Use the ancestor to hold the space."

If so, if Zhang Ruochen smashes the space again, causing a large-scale space collapse, then how severely will the brutal beasts suffer?

There were fierce aura fluctuations in the barbaric tribe, and then eighteen ancestors flew out, forming eighteen thick beams of light.

The surface of the ancestral device emits a dazzling light, like eighteen stars of different colors, distributed in eighteen different orientations, anchoring the space above the barbaric group.

Zhang Ruochen's space force hit the space violently, forming a circle of ripples.

Unfortunately, this blow did not break the space.

The devouring dragon is not a courageous man. This time, he came prepared and prepared a lot of means. He is about to get rid of Zhang Ruochen, the enemy.

For the Devouring Dragon, Zhang Ruochen is a huge threat, and he must not be allowed to continue to grow.

"Well."

The sound of breaking wind rang, and eighteen ancestors flew to the four sides, covering the entire Longding Mountain.

When the monks of the ancient ghost-raising group arrived in this area, Feng Yinchan looked into the distance, and a corner of his mouth radiated, saying: "Even if Zhang Ruochen is a tiger, when the space is settled, he will have no teeth And claws can only be slaughtered by anyone. "

Monk Mingtang also appeared near Longding Mountain, and Kong Hongxi stepped out of the crowd and smiled: "It seems that I don't need to shoot anymore, but it saves some energy."

Eighteen pieces of ancestral artifacts settled the space, which indeed restricted Zhang Ruochen's means of space attack.

However, the attack methods of the barbaric group are also limited. They cannot jointly launch an attack. Only by climbing to the top of Longding Mountain can Zhang Ruochen be killed.

"kill!"

"Destroy Zhang Ruochen and devour his flesh"

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Under the leadership of the Beastmaster, a large number of sixth-tier wild beasts under the mountain rushed across the sword-qi boundary line drawn by Zhang Ruochen and began to climb Longding Mountain and kill to the top.

Had it not been for the mysterious power blessing of Longding Mountain, which could not bear the trampling of the sixth-order brute, it would have collapsed long ago.

Huang Yanchen, Qing Mo, Sun Dadi, Murong Yue, Princess Bai Li, Da Sikong, Er Sikong, the six high-ranking semi-sages of Murong World, came to the cliff and looked down, facing the savage beast group, they There is no trace of fear.

Xiao Hei is repairing the altar without participating in the battle.

Da Sikong and Er Sikong said at the same time: "Uncle, we two will deal with the devouring dragon."

Two white beams, one white and one black, emit a mighty Buddha light, soaring from the top of the mountain, flying into the clouds, dispersing the magic cloud of the sky, forming a black and white Buddha cloud.

Both monks have passed the second quasi-sacred calamity, and their strength is quite arrogant. In addition, they are attacking together, and the power that erupts can grow several times, which is enough to compete with the devouring dragon.

Zhang Ruochen knew they were unwilling to kill, so he let them go against the Devouring Dragon.

"Don't you dare to fight with this one?"

The devouring dragon roared, hovering in the sky, stretched out a pair of huge black claws, and slapped Da Sikong and Er Sikong at the same time.

"Drop the dragon."

A terrifying dragon groan sounded inside Er Sikong's body, his hands pinched into a claw shape, condensed into a black paw mark that was dozens of meters long, and hit out.

"Fuhu."

Da Sikong condensed a white tiger that was as huge as the body of the Devouring Dragon, uttered a howl and slammed into the claws of the dragon.

The devouring dragon retreated backwards, and then, with a look of uncertainty, had to re-examine the two monks on the opposite side, and the opponent did have the strength to fight against it.

Below the clouds, a large number of wild beasts have rushed to the mountainside.

Zhang Ruochen's face was like iron, and he said coldly: "Use the infinite flame."

Qing Mo stretched out a slender jade hand. In her palm, a blue flame flew up, first turning into a fireball, then into a cloud of fire, and finally forming a sea of ​​fire and flying down the mountain.

"Well."

The power of the immeasurable torch is quite horrible. It can burn the Holy One and melt the Thousand-Shaped Holy Artifacts. Even the mysterious power of Longding Mountain is somewhat irresistible. The mudstone cannot withstand the high temperature and melts into magma.

The wild beasts rushing ahead were naturally even more miserable, burning like lanterns, making a scream of screams.

A sixth-order barbaric animal wanted to use the sacred weapon to resist the infinite flame, but the sacred tool melted into droplets just after touching.

"Run away, that kind of flame, you can't resist it at all ..."

"It's an infinite flame that can burn the Holy One."

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A large number of Tier 6 savages were burned to death, blood was incorporated into the mountain and mixed with the dirt.

As we approached the mountain, the power of the infinite flame was getting weaker.

The creature at the level of the Beastmaster took out the ancestors, inspiring the wild and ancient strength in the ancestors, and even passed through the flame layer formed by the infinite flame to kill the mountain.

The yak and beast king and the golden armor scorpion king are at the forefront. They are ancient relics. They rank high in the "Semi-Holy List" and have quite powerful ancestors.

"war."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes had a resolute look, and he leapt forward, leaping down from the top of the mountain, wielding the ancient sword of Shen Yuan, and chopped to the Golden Scorpion King.

"My King has already passed two quasi-sacred robbers, Zhang Ruochen, did you dare to take the initiative to attack your King, are you looking for death?" The sorrow of the King Jin Scorpion was very heavy, his eyes glared forward.

Compared with when winning the Gamma Desert, the strength of the Golden Scorpion King has increased a lot.

Its pair of sharp pliers waved at Zhang Ruochen, forming a golden wave.

Zhang Ruochen's body was horribly murderous, passed through the golden waves of energy, and waved Shen Yuan's ancient sword, straight down.

"Wow."

One of the right tongs of the Golden Scorpion King was chopped off, and a lot of beast blood spewed out.

Even if its defense is strong, it will not stop Shen Yuan's ancient sword, let alone Zhang Ruochen.

The Golden Scorpion King was horrified. Today, Zhang Ruochen is too fierce and does not use the Holy Spirit. He just hits it hard by relying only on his physical strength.

The King of Scorpions immediately stepped back, trying to escape.

"Want to leave?"

Zhang Ruochen's feet slumped, soaring, and wielding a sword again.

The King of Scorpions had to use the strongest method, one mouth, and spit out a golden light shuttle, and flew towards Zhang Ruochen quickly.

It was an ancestor of the Scorpion family. It was not only hard but also highly toxic. As long as the creatures were torn through the skin, it would instantly become a pool of blood. As long as the Holy Spirit is living, we can barely resist it for a moment.

Zhang Ruochen's fingers twitched slightly, using the blade of Shen Yuan's ancient sword to lift the shuttle-shaped ancestor.

Immediately afterwards, he slammed out with a single palm, hitting the King Scorpion King's back, sinking it down, half of his body was buried in the soil, and his mouth wailed ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Jin Jia The shell of the Scorpion King's back is sunken downward, forming the shape of a palm print, and the body is deformed.

"Zhang Ruochen, you must be crazy."

The other Beastmasters rushed to support immediately, trying to save the Golden Scorpion King.

"Who dares to come?"

Zhang Ruochen stood on the back of the King Scorpion King, like a world-famous murderer, inspiring Qianwen's destruction, seizing the handle of the ancient sword of Shen Yuan and waving it forward.

"Wow--"

Jian Guang flew out, beating the seven Beastmasters out.

Even if all seven beast kings used their ancestors, they still couldn't stop Zhang Ruochen's sword, all of them were injured, and blood was flowing from the wound.

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(Last night just warmed up, tonight's red envelope is bigger. 2017, Happy New Year.)