Seven Hundred and Twentieth Chapters Dacheng Mountain (2)

It's a pity that Chen Xiang is so ignorant of the general situation and acted recklessly like himself.

It's a pity that the monks of the human race will lose another talented and arrogant generation.

It's a pity, in the end, I still couldn't stop the Long family, and couldn't stop the black dragon from resurrecting.

...

Damn, One-eyed Haosan's heart thumped, he forcibly endured the burning heat in his five internal organs, and shouted violently: "Ah...", forcefully mobilizing the golden core in his body.

It's just that before Cyclops Kozo blew up his golden core.

"Boom" suddenly a huge explosion sounded suddenly over Cyclops Kosan.

A huge wave of air rushed in, and the one-eyed Kozo was pushed far away involuntarily. The seriously injured Kozo finally couldn't hold on anymore, and his mind was dizzy. The moment he passed out, the one-eyed Kozo cursed in his heart: "Damn, who robbed me of blowing myself up."

The five golden cores are vulnerable in the late stage.

A trace of arrogance flashed in Heilong's eyes.

It was just the moment when the five golden cores were repelled.

Heilong suddenly heard Sun Hao shout: "Chen Xiang, go..."

Heilong was taken aback for a moment, and looked over at Sun Hao.

But suddenly found that in front of Sun Hao, a broken sword, like a mountain broken sword, suddenly disappeared.

There was a bad feeling in my heart.

The broken sword just now gave him a very thick and heavy feeling.

It gave him a mountain-like feeling.

What kind of broken sword actually gave him the illusion that the black dragon needs to look up.

Yes, you need to look up at the general feeling of a mountain.

Also, where did the broken sword disappear?

With a retraction of its tail, it retracted into the white clouds, and the black dragon shook its whole body slightly, waiting in full force, with a high degree of concentration, paying close attention to the main formation of the dragon boat and the altar.

fleeting. In his consciousness, the broken sword that disappeared appeared directly above him, flying towards the billowing white clouds above his head.

This is to?

Shatter the white clouds?

The black dragon's eyes narrowed sharply, looking at the Chen Xiang sword that suddenly appeared in the air and hit the white cloud directly, a feeling of freezing time suddenly surged in his heart.

It turned out to be "potential", a kind of extremely fast speed. Reaching the extreme makes people have a peculiar "momentum" that slows down time, and there is also a mountainous momentum.

A broken sword.

Two vibes.

However, Heilong's heart was basked in, both kinds of potentials are very rare, but it also depends on who the opponent is, for Lao Tzu, Heilong. But pediatrics.

With a swing of the dragon's head, it was not affected by the two auras at all. With a swing of its giant tail, it was raised high, and it was drawn towards the Chen Xiang sword in the air.

Sun Hao's eyes narrowed, the black dragon is worthy of being a black dragon, and it is not affected by him. Directly intercepting his own Chenxiang sword, it seems that even if the sword is as strong as a mountain, today's battle. I am afraid it is also very difficult.

Could it be that he could only carry the divine blood and flee far away?

if nothing unexpected happened.

It was indeed very difficult for Chen Xiangjian to escape from hitting the sea of ​​clouds in the sky with the slap of the black dragon's giant tail.

However, the black dragon once again underestimated the human monks.

Once again, I miscalculated the fearless courage of the human monks when they faced foreign enemies.

Bouncing high, like a shuttlecock, Wanqi Zangbei suddenly saw the tail of the dragon pulling out the white clouds, and saw Chenxiang flying into the sky.

at this time. Time seemed to freeze. As a Jindan cultivator, he immediately understood that this was "potential". With a flash of divine light, Wanqi Zangbei shook his body violently. After recovering from the frozen feeling, his eyes turned red almost without thinking about it.

Jin Dan urged.

It exploded.

Wanqi Zangbei slammed into the dragon's tail like a huge bomb.

The dragon's tail paused, and with the sound of an explosion, a huge bloody hole was knocked out. Under the pain, the dragon's tail instinctively shrank back.

Sun Hao was shocked in his heart.

A trace of admiration flashed in his eyes, he lowered his head slightly, and said in his heart: "Don't worry, I won't let you down." With a whistling in his mouth, Sun Haolang shouted: "Chen Xiang, Beng, Beng! ,collapse……"

Every time you drink a sound of collapse, the white clouds in the sky will be scattered.

Three collapse words in a row came down, the sky was white and cloudy, and a big hole about two feet wide had already collapsed.

On the altar, Longba prayed quickly.

Above the mast, the light shines brightly, and on the Baiyun Jinlong flag, white clouds emerge, surging upwards quickly, trying to make up for the shortfall and make up for the white clouds that were collapsed by Sun Hao.

On the altar, the body of the black dragon was hidden in the white clouds, looming, for fear that the thunder in the sky would find his trace.

In the sky, black clouds rolled, and the thunder had aimed at the hollow, and the silver snake was flying, ready to shoot down, but because the black dragon was looming in the white clouds, the positioning was not accurate for a while, and it was brewing, or hesitating. decision.

Sun Hao's body is like a mountain, standing upright in the sky, with his head slightly lowered, but he is concentrating on driving Chen Xiang, constantly breaking up the white clouds in the sky.

Baiyun has a strong self-healing ability.

After the collapse reaches about two feet, it is difficult to continue to expand the void.

Moreover, in order to maintain the two zhang gap, Sun Hao needs to drive Chen Xiang continuously to form a mountainous momentum, in order to suppress the gathering of white clouds.

In other words, Sun Hao formed a stalemate with the entire Dragon Boat formation.

On the dragon boat's main formation, on the mast, the white clouds and golden dragon flags fluttered and fluttered, and white clouds emerged, rising continuously. On the one hand, it allowed the black dragon to cover up better, and on the other hand, it quickly healed the cloud cluster that was disintegrated by Sun Hao .

The situation is not very favorable for Sun Hao.

It is difficult for Sun Hao to stop Longjian's plan for thousands of years.

The Baiyun Golden Dragon Banner managed to stabilize the situation, and the thunderclouds in the sky still couldn't find the exact target.

On the sea, Lan Guochun stretched out a hand to hold Zhong Lijuan.

A trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, and a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

Gritting his silver teeth, he let out a muffled grunt and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The blood fell accurately on the other hand, leaving only the main fork of the trident.

The trident blazed brightly, and amidst the sapphire blue brilliance, there was a faint sound, as if saying goodbye to Lan Guochun.

With a flash of light, the trident came out of his hand and shot directly at the Baiyun Golden Dragon Banner.

The black dragon hid in the white clouds, carefully concealing itself, and ignored Lan Guochun's natal magic weapon, the three-pronged magic weapon.

The Baiyun Golden Dragon Banner rolled up into a white cloud and drew towards the trident.

A blush appeared on Lan Guochun's face, and he shouted violently: "Boom..."

There was a bang.

The sapphire blue trident exploded in front of the Baiyun Jinlong flag, and the huge air wave blew up a big flag, flying it in all directions.

Above the white clouds, Longba's body shook slightly, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood involuntarily.

On the Baiyun Golden Dragon Banner, small holes appeared one after another, and white clouds emerged from the holes like blood oozing from a monk's wound.

However, the white clouds that flowed upward into the sky were scattered, 100% weaker or 80% weaker, as light as clouds and smoke.

A relieved expression appeared on Lan Guochun's face, and in an instant, another mouthful of blood spewed out, and his spirit sank down. He hugged Zhong Lijuan, tried his best to lift up his true essence, and flew towards the one-eyed Haosan who fell into the sea and was still burning. .

Heilong was taken aback, and cursed "Damn it" from the bottom of his heart.

Quickly sank into the altar.

Heilong felt that his birth this time could be said to be unlucky, and he actually met a group of desperate lunatics.

The two golden cores blew themselves up and fought to the death.

The golden core in the back actually blew up his talisman, and did not hesitate to damage his foundation.

What kind of people are they? If all the monks of the human race are like this, the black dragon really thinks it is better not to fight with the human race.

Even if the Ancient Demon Clan could invade the Human Race Continent, it would probably be a thankless effort, and the loss must not be small.

Sun Hao silently glanced at the direction of the explosion, with all his attention and three-attribute true energy mobilizing with all his strength, the Chen Xiang sword once again burst into bursts of power like a mountain avalanche.

Without the supplement of the white cloud golden dragon flag, the white clouds in the sky finally couldn't withstand the collapse force of Chen Xiangjian, layers of white clouds were scattered, and the holes in the sky became bigger and bigger.

Longba shouted violently: "Drink", and spewed out another mouthful of blood, spraying it towards Baiyun Jinlongqi.

The White Cloud Golden Dragon Banner fluttered, and white clouds rushed up again, trying to fill the void.

However, the general trend of the white clouds collapsing and disintegrating has been achieved, and the white clouds rise up and piece together, but it is no longer difficult to form an overwhelming trend.

In the sky, thunder rumbled loudly.

Wu Yun finally pushed aside the secret of the white cloud and found the black dragon above the altar.

The silver snake flew, and the thunder rumbled, rushing towards the Baiyun altar.

The dark clouds of heaven show their power.

No matter how many white clouds gushed out from the Baiyun Jinlong Banner, it would not help the matter.

The pressure from the heavens came, and Longba, who dared to cover up the heavens, took the lead. The thunder fell, and Longba was already under the pressure of boundless power.

Among the white clouds on the altar, the black dragon felt unwilling, and secretly cursed damn it.

Unwillingly, he glanced at Sun Hao standing upright on the Fengyun, and with a swipe of his tail, he got into the Baiyun Golden Dragon Banner.

Then, the huge body quickly got into the Baiyun Golden Dragon Banner.

Damn, the action failed, run away quickly.

If you keep the green hills, you don’t have to worry about no firewood, Sun Hao, Sun Chenxiang, I remember you, we will meet later.

Boom, lightning strikes down.

White clouds rolled.

The black dragon's body trembled a few times, and it caught the thunder, its body still didn't stop, and got into the banner.

Sun Hao's heart relaxed a little, finally, the difficulty was over, with a wave of his hand, Chen Xiangjian flew back and stood in front of Sun Hao.

Raising his hand again, a white light was emitted, falling towards several injured Golden Core cultivators.

At the same time, the little flame also drifted towards One-eyed Kozo silently, to absorb the flames that were still burning on his body.

Small flames shot out.

In Sun Hao's mind, a very strange thought suddenly surged up.

From the small flame, bursts of urgent, urgent longing, longing for the black dragon Zhenyan, longing for the flames above the two horns on the head of the black dragon Zhenyan.

Sun Hao could even read Xiao Huo Miao's emotions.

Little Flame clearly said: "Even if the big guy can't stay, it's fine to keep the flame between the horns!"

A wry smile appeared on Sun Hao's face.

It has not been easy to achieve the current results.

If it weren't for the thunder of heaven and the power of the black dragon's true flame, who would be able to resist it?

Little Huomiao still had the intention of spying on her, it was really hard for Sun Hao. (to be continued ~^~)