Chapter 397 Tibetan Dragon Road
Red-haired Su Ming sneered at the old man's overall momentum. In the face of the many runes emerging around him, as well as the huge golden runes coming from the sky, he turned a blind eye and didn't care.
"Hidden Dragon Road 6, hidden fire in the sleeve!" Since the old man heard the word fate, his expression was extremely solemn, and he even had some tension. At this moment, his arms were stretched out, his hair was windless and his whole body was curled. The long-haired woman covered the invisible barrier formed by the art of barbarian heaven with a drop of blood in a bottle, showing most of his cultivation. It was The magic power of the Hidden Dragon Sect.
At the moment when the four-character exit of fire was hidden in the sleeve, the old man's big sleeve was raised, his face instantly turned red, and his lips were closed, as if he contained a breath of his true breath, throwing at Su Ming's big sleeve.
Under this throw, there was a loud roar in the void in front of the old man, but he saw that the void was burning, and there was a sea of fire in an instant. The sea of fire continued to spread and covered all directions in a blink of an eye.
Until now, the old man's lips were tightly closed before, and then he opened his mouth and spit out. When he exhaled, the wind roared and swept around, he actually condensed the sea of fire covering all directions with the wind, and directly rolled all of them from the scattered to Su Ming!
Looking from afar, it was like the sky burning and setting off a sea of fire to devour Su Ming. The roar echoed, and the sea of fire shrouded Su Ming in a blink of an eye. At this time, the golden runes in the sky and the runes around Su Ming roared with the sea of fire and launched a desperate
The roar was earth-shaking, and the red-haired Su Ming stood there with a sneer. He did not move at all. He let the runes around him be imprinted on his body one by one, let the huge golden rune in the sky slam on his head, and let the sea of fire in all directions drown it in
The magic power hit Su Ming, but the old man not only was not happy, but opened his eyes wide, as if his eyes were about to fall off, and took a breath, showing an unbelievable feeling.
But I saw that the sea of fire that covered Su Ming's figure suddenly shrank from the magnificent momentum in this few breaths. In the end, it all disappeared. Su Ming still stood there, just opened. He took a breath out.
The sea of fire that filled it was actually sucked into his mouth by him, as if his body was a bottomless hole. While the sea of fire disappeared, the golden runes on Su Ming's body were dim one by one, and finally disappeared on Su Ming's skin, like melting, especially the huge golden seal on his head, more It was ecized at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally became a wisp of golden breath, drilling into Su Ming's heavenly spirit and disappeared.
"It's too weak. I'll give you two more chances to take action." Su Ming looked as usual, and a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes in his sneer, and he slowly opened his mouth.
The old man's face was uncertain. He stared at Su Ming and complained secretly in his heart. Although he knew a little about the rumors of fate, he didn't expect it to be so horrible. His skill of hiding fire in his sleeve was enough to fight against the cultivation of the barbarian soul, but the fate in front of him could not hurt
"Damn it, how could he be fate, otherwise I don't have to try my best to delay it here. If the elephant has come out today, the other people in the sect should come quickly..." The old man's eyes flashed and his heart rose to retreat, but at this time, Su Ming's smile in front of him was even colder
"Within three breaths, if you don't take action, you will have to bear my divine power." Su Ming said, raising his right hand, punching his five fingers in front of him, and then suddenly loosened his five fingers and turned into a palm and pressed it in the air.
Under this press, there was an immediate big earthquake below, and cracks suddenly appeared. At the same time, a magnificent air rose from the ground. From four directions, the air roared like a wave, and it actually sealed the circle of 5,000 miles, like a cage.
From a distance, you can't see a figure here, but a turbid air wall, connected from four directions and bordering the sky.
This magic power, this kind of magic that attracts the earth's qi, made the pupils of the old man's eyes contract violently, and his body subconsciously retreated a few steps. He was shocked. His forehead sweated, and he secretly complained bitterly that he had resentment for the long-haired woman who was also pale at Why do you have to take action?
At this moment, he was in a dilemma. When Su Ming opened his mouth and said a word, he suddenly remembered the other party's three breaths. At this moment, he couldn't help thinking too much. The old man's long hair danced wildly and blue veins bulged on his face. His right hand raised the formula in front of
The blue veins bulging on the old man's face twisted and moved with his seal. Unexpectedly, the old man's face formed a tabby king's pattern!
An extremely powerful momentum suddenly burst out from his body. The strong momentum made the sky directly above, outside the invisible barrier covered by the long-haired woman's magic, the wind and clouds surged in the witch's sky, and there seemed to be a muffled roar in the turbulence.
Then, in the turbid and dark sky, a lightning roared past, and a huge crack appeared. With the emergence of the crack, an indescribable pressure spread from the crack to heaven and earth.
While the crack appeared, Su Ming suddenly looked up and stared at the crack, showing a rare solemn look. As for the old man, he was even more frightened at this moment. After looking at the crack above, he suddenly gritted his teeth and continued to pinch the seal in his hand, and was about to unfold his magic.
As for the long-haired woman, there is a layer of blood around her body. This blood light penetrates from her [body]. It does not seem to be bright, but it has an extremely strong protective effect. As the elector who helps the sect cover up the barbarian sky, her safety is often the focus of a fight.
But at this moment, she is pale, and the corners of her mouth are overflowing with a wisp of blood. Obviously, she maintains the art of covering up the barbarians, which can't last for too long.
And most importantly, there was something wrong with her expression at this moment. Her eyes did not look at the old man, but always looked at Su Ming. The complexity in her eyes sometimes turned into a trance, making her not know whether she said the identity of the other party, right or wrong.
She will never forget that she was just a peripheral disciple of the Tibetan Dragon Sect. Because of a selection, she became a group of teams given a mysterious mission. In that team, there were nearly a hundred women even in that team. At that time, she was very timid, and her cultivation was only six layers of qi refining, and she was very weak Xian, I just want to go home to accompany my parents.
Becoming a peripheral disciple of the Tibetan Dragon Sect is not her original intention, but because in her family, she is the only person in this generation with the constitution of cultivating immortals. In order to let the family's cultivation always be inherited, she had to choose to the Tibetan Dragon Sect.
That is, after joining the team, she, together with her fellow sisters, were sent to a strange place, where more than a hundred people left only seven people, and all the rest were not selected, and she was one of the seven.
In that strange place, she lived for a whole three years...
The long-haired woman bit her lips and was confused. She looked at Su Ming in a daze, as if she had forgotten everything.
At this moment, with the appearance of the crack in the sky and the arrival of the terrible pressure, the old man's right hand suddenly raised and pointed to Su Ming.
"Tibetan Dragon Road III, Crouching Tiger!"
Under this finger, the king's pattern on his face suddenly distorted and illusoryly emerged from his face, forming a tiger's head. When the tiger's head roared out, his body appeared, limbs appeared, and a complete body appeared, which suddenly turned into a translucent tiger. When he rushed out, his body turned into the wind and Dozens of feet in size, roared at Su Ming.
"Tibetan Dragon Road III, Hidden Dragon!"
Within a radius of 5,000 miles, clouds and fog breed, as if they have become a sea of clouds. When the sea of clouds rolls, a python-like body is sometimes exposed, as if there is a huge python in the fog, swimming in the fog.
It was almost the moment when the tiger rushed to Su Ming. A huge head suddenly appeared in the cloud behind Su Ming. As soon as the head came out, the fishy wind swept wildly, and there were two long beards swaying. What kind of python is this? This is a fierce dragon head.
The dragon only showed its head, and most of its body was hidden in the clouds. After appearing, it roared and roared at Su Ming.
In front of him was the translucent tiger, and in the back was the angry dragon hiding in the clouds. Su Ming stood in the middle, with strange eyes. He did not dodge, but raised his left hand sideways and grabbed the rushing tiger, and his right hand put his fingers together, pointing to the angry dragon that came later.
"Hongluo Wanxiang, turn the universe!" Su Ming slowly opened his mouth. At the moment he opened his mouth, his voice was submerged by the tiger roar and covered by the dragon roar. His left hand turned into claws and pressed on the head of the coming tiger. At the moment of his press, the corners of Su Ming's mouth showed a trace of gloom, and he didn't know what means he He sucked up and inhaled [body] along his left arm and sent it into his right arm. Immediately, Su Ming's right hand and his whole arm turned into the same tiger as the tiger in front of him!
From afar, the tiger in front of Su Ming remained unchanged. After his right hand turned into this tiger, he met the angry dragon that came later. But at this time, the same scene happened. Su Ming pressed the left hand of the tiger's head and turned into an angry dragon between twists!
This scene seemed to rush out of Su Ming's body with a fierce tiger, a dragon and a tiger fighting, and a tiger dragon killing. In this air, the dragon and tiger transformed by the old man's magic power launched a bombardment.