This horrifying lift of his hands is like the archaic archipelago falling into the palm of his hand. A ripple visible to the naked eye swept out, shaking like a thunder, like a mighty army, facing the attack of the demon dragon group with a strong force .

The attack of the demon dragon group is like the sea of ​​anger that swept the world.

As a result, under Chu Jingtian's palm, as if hitting a reef, all the attacks were annihilated by this moment. It's like a bubble, it's shattering.

"how is this possible?"

Flying in front, the angry black scale demon dragon closed his eyes and pupils.

Without any hesitation, he fluttered his wings quickly, his body tossed up, and avoided the vast palm.

But a four-winged winged snake immediately behind the Blackscale Demon Dragon did not have time to escape.

This four-winged snake is a hundred and twenty feet long, with its wings spreading and covering the sky. It has a single horn in its head, with green scales and no claws. In order to reach the middle of the Eight Realms, only one step can reach the peak of the Eight Realms.

But under this palm, it was like being hit by a mountain peak, and his whole bones crackled on the spot. It is like dead wood twigs under the torrential flood, without any resistance.

In the shocking eyes of everyone, he was smashed into a mud on the spot.

"puff!"

A green dragon did not escape, but was rubbed by this palm.

The wings were smashed with half of the body, and the huge body fell directly from the air. The broken body could see the internal organs, and it looked like it would not work.

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

Yu San's palm force surged, and Zhenfei flew out several other monster dragons.

Between the drowsiness, the three-headed demon dragon fell uncontrollably from the sky.

Grunt!

The aftermath rolled, the dust tumbling.

At this moment there was a dead silence in Mingtang Mountain, and everyone was stunned and at a loss.

Zhao Huaide almost did not stare out his eyes, and couldn't believe it and looked at all this. The long sword in Sun Qishan's hand slammed into the ground without knowing it.

Several disciples of Master Chai were hit by lightning.

Only Lu Jian clawed and clawed:

"Boss, kill these demon dragons and let them know the power of our local government!"

Shocked at the scene.

Until then, everyone reacted. The bronze ghost who had been silent all the time was weak and powerful.

Mingtang Mountain's major families were even more regretful, and they actually looked away.

Lu Jianli took every effort to invite Chu Jingtian from the prefecture, but they chose to ignore it, instead they touted Master Chai into the sky.

"This……"

Even if Master Chai had cultivated qi for hundreds of years, he was still shocked at this moment.

"you……"

There was a hint of fear in the eyes of the black scale demon dragon.

The opponent just raised his palm, killing two monster dragons and wounding them. Such power is simply beyond his imagination. How did these families in Mingtang invite such strongmen?

However, there was no time for him to think about these issues, because the corner of his eye was already seeing Chu Jingtian and raised his right hand again.

"call!"

Already like a bird that is astounded by the bow, the Blackscale Demon Dragon almost didn't hesitate, flapping its wings and tumbling up. In the moment he flew up into the void, Chu Jingtian's right hand was already falling like a thunder.

"Boom!"

The sound of thunder was loud and loud.

A huge palm is already falling down in the air.

This palm is hundreds of feet tall, which is even bigger than their size. Under this giant palm, these monster dragons are like mosquitoes and flies, without any resistance.

In the shocking eyes of everyone, the three demon dragons that had not had time to escape were directly shot by this slap, and the shots born directly from the sky fell on the ground.

"Boom!"

This palm fell, and the whole Mingtang Mountain shuddered.

Zhao Huaide, Sun Qishan, and others just felt their feet numb, and the whole person almost bounced. By the time the giant palms dispersed, the three demon dragons had been crushed raw and turned into a pool of meat and mud, unable to distinguish the original appearance.

With twelve monster dragons, there are only seven remaining between the two moves.

"Etc., etc!"

Seeing that Chu Jingtian was ready to take another shot, the black scale demon dragon screamed in a fright.

"You can't kill me!"

"If you kill me, the White Dragon King will never let you go! The strength of the White Dragon King has reached the completion of the Eight Realms. If you kill me, even if you have exhausted Huangquan, you will not escape!"

"The White Dragon King?"

Everyone heard the words, their hearts were shocked.

Especially Zhao Huaide and others, they looked at Chu Jingtian nervously.

However, Chu Jingtian was unmoved, and instead of raising his right hand, his raised right hand suddenly slumped forward.

"Boom!"

With the sound of a roar, a multitude of gusts gathered quickly, forming a huge palm directly. And this palm directly encloses the Blackscale Demon Dragon in it, just like Chu Jingtian, suddenly raises his hand.

This big hand, three thousand and six hundred feet ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ covered the heads of everyone, and the situation shrouded down was almost like the hands of gods and demons. Huge shadows cast down, and darkness shrouded.

Including the black scale demon dragon, the remaining seven demon dragons are in this big palm.

"Do not!"

Feeling that the palm of the hand gradually curled up, the Blackscale Demon Dragon suddenly issued a stern roar. He knew that once this giant took control, even if his strength was strong, he would have to be shattered under this palm.

He fluttered his wings quickly and fled, while shouting in horror:

"As long as you let me go, I will leave Mingtang Mountain immediately. I swear that I will never walk halfway inside Mingtang Mountain, nor will I retaliate against these families, as long as you can let me go ..."

However, Chu Jingtian's handshake speed has not slowed down.

To these monster dragons, these three thousand and six hundred feet are like an insurmountable nature. Even if he exhausts his flight, he cannot escape from this big hand.

Seeing Chu Jingtian ’s intention to kill was resolved, the black scale dragon dragon face was as dead as death. At this last moment, he took a deep breath, all the evil spirits started to turn into a torrent and spit out:

"The White Dragon King saves me!"

boom!

The terrifying loud voice came out in madness, spreading in both directions in the real world and the spirit, and quickly spreading in all directions. The echoes of the mountain walls, like thunder, trembled and trembled.

"dead!"

However, at the instant when this voice came out, Chu was shocked to drink.

The big palm is already folded quickly, directly holding the black scale demon dragon and the remaining five or six head demon dragons in his palm. With a crackling sound, blood ran from the fingers of the giant palm.

Breath is completely cut off!

At this moment, there was silence in Mingtang Mountain.