Chapter 399 Fury

A huge dragon pulse rose from the sky. Just as it was about to fly in nine days, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, which could only be regarded as an ant-like figure compared with the dragon vein.

But it was the moment when this figure appeared that the dragon vein actually stopped its body, and the huge dragon eyes stared ahead, showing a little fear.

Looking down at the dragon vein, the dragon broke the star with an indifferent expression, with a charming smile. Under the frightened eyes of the dragon vein, he took a step and flashed and appeared on the forehead of the dragon vein.

Without waiting for the dragon vein to react, one hand of the dragon broken star suddenly increased tenfold, and the red beads trembled violently at this moment.

yin!

The loud dragon roared the world, and a sky-high air wave suddenly broke out. In an instant, the aura in the sky continued to roll, forming one whirlpool after another.

The horrible suction came from the air, and the violent aura was like the sharpest sword spirit. It was crisscrossed between heaven and earth, and cracks in space appeared one after another.

In an instant, the world fell into chaos, feeling the great pain coming from his mind, and the dragon veins hoarse, making a terrible and desperate roar.

Seeing this scene, Long Poxing frowned slightly and understood what was going on. This red bead is the nirvana of the founder of the Wanyao School and the essence of the whole dragon vein.

In other words, the ancestor of the Wanyao School, occupies the magpie's nest. While constantly absorbing the power of the dragon vein, he also wants to control this dragon vein.

"It's settled!"

After slowly spitting out this word, the huge dragon body suddenly stopped, and even the pain was fixed.

This is an extremely strange and shocking picture.

On the sky not high from the ground, a huge dragon vein wants to rise, but the back claws are still on the ground, and there is still pain in the huge dragon's eyes.

Above the dragon's head, a slender man in white had a fairy temperament. One hand leaned into the dragon's head, and the golden pupils flashed, like a god who dominated all sentient beings.

In the dragon's head, a huge arm holds a red bead, and waves of violent energy come from the beads. You can clearly see that the red beads are constantly trembling, trying to get out of the palm of your hand.

After careful observation, you will even find a cold look in the red beads, but the three- or four-year-old baby has opened his eyes at this moment, and there is a huge murder in his eyes.

"You want to die!"

The tender words came from the baby's mouth, and the cold words stopped the chaotic vitality around a little, and the temperature suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees at this moment.

"That depends on whether you have that ability."

The unyield dragon broke the star smiled coldly. Such a huge movement is impossible if the other party has not woken up.

"Give it to me!"

The roar is like a shocking thunder, directly blowing in the heart of the dragon's broken star, and every word is like a thousand words, suppressing it with the momentum of thunder.

Boom!

The cyan thunder fell from the void, tearing the void and breaking the vacuum. In an instant, it turned into an ocean of thunder and lightning, and countless thunder and lightning swam in the sky like giant dragons.

*'s vitality was completely shattered and then assimilated into the nourishment of the thunder, which became more and more horrible after absorbing these vitality.

In the thunder rolling, the pressure of terror that made heaven and earth tremble permeated this world. The earth cracked in trembling, and the sky was torn apart in the sadness.

A burst of breath came from the thunder. At this moment, in the distant Star City, countless practitioners were awe-inspiring at the same time, looking in the direction of the Wanyao faction with fear.

Yingyu and Shi Xu, who are rushing to a secret branch of the Holy Court of Xifengzhou, took a step from the dimensional space and looked at the west, showing incredible surprise in their eyes.

"How can it be? Isn't this only for those old guys to survive the disaster?" Looking at the west with an incredible face, Ying Yu's heart was shocked, " Xi Fengzhou, there is still such an old monster hidden."

"Who on earth caused the thunder disaster at this time? Unless it is in the holy court, there is not so much spirit for him to break through. It is impossible for this person to know this." Shi Xu's eyes flashed and said in a low voice.

"Let's go to the branch first. After confirming the news, immediately send the news back to the holy court. Such an old monster has posed a threat to our trip and must not be ignored." Ying Yu said decisively and then left with Shi Xu.

In the headquarters of Xifeng League, the alliance leader, who was discussing matters with everyone, suddenly stopped and then appeared outside the hall and looked at the west.

"This is~~~~" looked at the West with a surprised face. The alliance leader's face was uncertain, with fear, and more fear. "The old man was so seriously injured that he didn't die!"

"It's Thunder, and it also wants to hurt me."

In the sea of thunder, the dragon-piercing star in white stepped heavily on the dragon's head, and a sharp sword spirit burst into the dragon's head.

There was no sadness, let alone sadness. The dragon vein was formed into an ice sculpture in an instant, and then the dazzling swords rushed out of the dragon body and formed a huge snow lotus in the sky.

The white snow lotus, crystal clear, adds a little strangeness to the thunder sea, and looks beautiful and suffocating.

At the same time, the dragon vein made a broken sound, and the three breathless time was broken, turning into several pure vitality and being absorbed by Xuelian.

The supplemented snow lotus looked more enchanting. The thunder around it was completely unable to approach within ten feet. It slowly circled in the sky. The petals of the snow lotus opened and closed, and the fierce sword spirit twitched in the snow lotus.

"Bike it!"

Eight feet away from Xuelian, the dragon broken star standing in the void looked at the red light that kept flashing inside Xuelian. The sky's eyes slowly closed, and the cold eyes exuded a cold and bitter breath.

In an instant, the crystal clear snow lotus contracted inward in the air, so fast that the void collapsed at this moment, forming a vacuum zone.

Shrink, shrink, and shrink again, it's just a blink of an eye. This snow lotus shrinks only the size of a thumb, and at this time, the whole snow lotus has turned into a strange red.

How big are the red beads in the dragon's head? Just think about how big the dragon's broken star and expand its arms. At least it's as big as a house.

But at this time, the pressure is only a little big as the thumb. Once the energy contained in it breaks out, I'm afraid it will make people tremble just thinking about it.

The most important thing is that this is the power of the immortal cultivation. Although it is nirvana, it does not mean the disappearance of power, but permeates the beads.

Such a power, people with a little brain will know the consequences of its outbreak, let alone Dragon Breaking Star. It is no exaggeration to say that if it is allowed to break out, it is enough to kill any eight-fold practitioners.

Boom! Boom!

There was no accident. When Xuelian compressed to the peak, she could no longer withstand the violent energy inside and burst completely.

The sword light burst into the sky, breaking the void and cutting the earth, but the damage they caused ended here, because it was followed by an indescribable energy.

This energy is like a boundless sea. Once angry, any practitioners will tremble and feel fear and despair about it.

This is not only in the mortal world, but also in the ruins. No one dares to face the anger of the sea, because there is a vast ocean in the ruins - the underworld!

No monk can explain how big the underworld is, and even Hongjun, who has personally explored it himself, can't explain it.

At this moment, this red energy is like the angry underworld, devouring everything and destroying everything. Whether it is sword light or sword spirit, even the clouds and thunder in the sky are melting rapidly like the snow in early spring.

With this horrible energy, the roar of anger and anger was like an enraged beast, making an angry voice that made all sentient beings tremble.

It's just that this anger is mixed with an inexplicable meaning, and a sense of pain permeates it, which is creepy.

The most important thing is that this roar is extremely immature, just like the crying of a three-year-old child, which makes people creepy and frightening at the same time. I don't know why.

What kind of three-year-old child can make such a miserable and tragic roar that is not like human beings at all. As long as you listen to the voice of the ancestor of the Wanyao School at this time, you will know.

The most strange thing is the scene in the sky.

Standing in the thunder, the dragon broken star, not more than eight feet away from Xuelian, actually stood in such a devastating energy storm, allowing those chaotic and destructive forces to wash themselves and hurt themselves.

What is incomprehensible is that such energy*, not to mention hurt him, even his clothes are intact, and even the wind blows without lifting the corners of his clothes.

Obviously, he stood there, but he was completely unaffected by these energies. At this time, the dragon breaking the stars were sometimes like the ancients who came across the long river of time and space from the long past, and sometimes they were like the illusory and uncertain people from the future, and sometimes seemed to exist in the present, full of domineering heights. King...

"I want your life!"

In the red energy tide, the ancestor of the Wanyao faction was angry, full of hatred and murder, and then a vicious light flashed in the eyes of a three-year-old child, and there was bright red blood on the corners of his mouth.

The little pink hand waved a frightening energy fluctuation. The world seems to exist because of him, and the sun and the moon run because of him.

Between hands and feet, the road shakes hands, this is the horror of the strong man in the nine heavenly realm.