5792. Chapter 5792 Demonic Spirit World 21
The hoarse voice laughed angrily: "Okay, okay, that's not a small tone. Since you are willing to fall, then I will clean up the family on behalf of the Jiaolong clan." As the words fell, there was only a loud bang, and the The towering mountain peak actually exploded from it. Immediately afterwards, a behemoth with a length of more than two hundred meters appeared in everyone's sight. Seeing the appearance of the monster, everyone's expressions couldn't help but change. "Is he also a dragon?" Leng Xuan was slightly surprised. Just from the huge body of the dragon, it could be seen that his cultivation was many times stronger than Bo Hong's. But dragon-shaped monsters like Fan Bohong, the stronger their cultivation, the bigger they become. The dragon in front of him is twice as long as Bo Hong, which shows how powerful he is. Although the distance between the two sides was still several thousand meters, to the dragon, it was only the blink of an eye. When the dragon approached, Leng Xuan could clearly feel the terrifying pressure.
At the same time, the monster beasts that had besieged them all lowered their bodies and expressed their surrender to the dragon. The dragon looked around the crowd with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Because you are also a member of the dragon clan, I will give you a chance to kill them, and then I will let you live." Bo Hong sneered. The voice said: "If you think that I will abandon my companions, you are totally wrong." The dragon said coldly: "If you are stubborn, okay, since you want to die with them, then I will help you." Falling, he opened his bloody mouth, and a stream of purple flames suddenly spurted out, rushing towards Leng Xuan and the others' heads. Seeing this, Bo Hong rushed forward before Leng Xuan and the others could make a move. He opened his mouth, and a burst of green flames spat out, resisting all the purple flames. While Bo Hong was fighting with the dragon, Leng Xuan winked at the other three people. Then, he and Hua Yun flew up and faced the dragon directly, while Mad Tiger Beast and Jiang Yulong were responsible for dealing with it. Those monsters down there. From the pressure from the dragon, Leng Xuan knew that the other party's cultivation level was somewhat stronger than Hua Yun's. According to the standards of cultivators, the other party should be at its peak in the late Mahayana period.
Although it is more difficult to deal with, Leng Xuan is not afraid. Three against one, he is sure to defeat the opponent. When it flew into the air, Leng Xuan paused for a moment, letting Hua Yun rush ahead. Among the people, only Hua Yun's cultivation level is almost the same as that of the dragon, so he is more suitable to be the main attacker. As he got closer, he saw Hua Yun forming seals with his hands and muttering something in his mouth. Along with his chanting, a dazzling white light suddenly surged out of his body. Then, the white light split into eight, turned into eight huge chains, and all flew towards the dragon. The eight chains attacked from eight directions, completely blocking the dragon's retreat, making it impossible to avoid it. Before the dragon could respond, the eight huge chains had already wrapped around his huge figure. And at the moment when his body was imprisoned, Leng Xuan, who was behind him, also launched his prepared attack methods. But he saw a sharp arrow formed by a bunch of five-color rays of light passing over Hua Yun's head and shooting directly at the head of the dragon. In an instant, there was a loud bang, and scarlet blood splashed out from the dragon's head, instantly dyeing his eyes and face red, making him look particularly ferocious.