Chapter 343 morphosis

No one thought that there was a dragon sealed in the ruins of the horrible Gold Coast. Before stepping into the Purple Day Mansion, this should be the biggest award.

Su Han was lucky to touch the grand prize.

The 4,000-year-old dragon definitely has the strength of a super-level monster. Even holding the seven treasures to break the blade, Su Han's heart can't help but feel a little chill.

In today's Blood Moon Continent, this dragon is already at the top. I'm afraid that the only one who can fight with him is the flying snow sword saint holding the bright moon soldier. Everyone else has to listen to fate in front of this absolute power.

Su Han is also one of them.

However, Su Han has a little advantage over others. One thing depends on is that he doesn't want to die. He is eager to live more than anyone else, and he cherishes this precious life as a reincarnation.

Therefore, Su Han still has a glimmer of life.

"Wow!"

The deafening sound of the dragon, the huge dragon opened its mouth and spewed out surging waves without warning, which was more than three points more fierce than the pouring rain brought when it came out of the Blue Dragon Pool. It was covered with cold and bone-piercing rain, accompanied by bursts of dragon power.

Storm rain swept the earth and formed a flood. Some monks with low cultivation were washed away before they could resist. The monks above the middle of Jindan barely stood on their feet with true qi protection, and could withstand this meeting gift from the dragon clan.

"Yah, let's see if I don't cramps your muscles!" Tu Hao wiped the ice water on his body fiercely, cursed, and finished the spell.

In an in an eye, a dark red light wrapped Tu Hao's body. The light condensed into an armor at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fine and oily scales also exuded a faint pressure. The remnants of the ancient monster swallowing the sky beast were made restless by the power of the super-order monster dragon.

Before the armor fully covered his body, Tu Hao couldn't sit still. He held the sword, like a machete, and jumped hard and cut at the huge body of Jiaolong.

Everyone has the instinct to survive, but in the face of absolute power, not many can exert this instinct.

If someone plays the lead, it's another look.

Seeing Tu Hao take action, more than 20 monks who survived the flood also showed their blades one after another, followed.

Jindan monks can't fly in the air, but their physical strength is many times higher than that of ordinary people. It's easy to jump 100 meters. The super-level monster Jiaolong is also flying at low altitude. Many people struggled to touch its body. Eighteen weapons jingle on the dragon scales and burst out a large area of Mars.

It is worth exploring whether more ants can bite the elephant to death.

Just now, these more than 20 ants still can't cause harm to the dragon. These famous stunts that people like to talk about have killed many jackals, tigers and leopards, but they have become weak at this time, and even leaving a white mark on the dragon scales is extravagant.

Only Tu Hao left enough evidence to prove that the three had launched an attack with the full blow of the sword of the country, the overlord's Buddha bone relic, and Feng Shenbao, one of the three masters of the main mansion of Jinge City.

"Wow!"

The angry dragon roared, and its thick body churned in the air. Its two front paws swept in the air. The fierce attack was accompanied by thick snake-shaped lightning. It shot down many monks with one move. Two of them were hit by snake-shaped lightning and turned into flying ash on the spot, and the rest either spit blood and lost their combat effectiveness after landing. Or just faint.

Just one face to face, the human monk almost tried his best and failed to hurt him at all. Instead, the whole army was destroyed.

Before Su Han took action, he looked at several people who stood up with difficulty and took a deep breath. The super-level warcraft was simply too powerful. Without the Wusheng strong man, he would die without life!

"Big boss, it seems that you can't handle it without the strong martial arts!" Tu Hao also saw this and roared at Su Han.

was only swept away by the claw wind of the dragon. Although the swallowing armor was intact, the force still beat Tu Hao and almost fainted.

At this time, Tu Hao, who has supported his body with a sword, will clearly feel the loss of physical strength every time he breathes. At a distance of only ten meters, he also needs to rely on a roar to avoid the sound being covered by water.

"There is no Wusheng. There are two half-step Wusheng. Do you want it?" Li Feng also gasped and staggered.

Li Feng admits that even if he is not ranked first among the young generation in the Blood Moon Continent, he is the best among the best, and at least he will not be disgraced for the rest of his life.

has been growing under Li Jiangang's wings. Li Feng never thought that he would have such a day. Today, he was educated that only a super-level dragon has the power to kill himself in seconds, and this power will never be the strongest in the unknown future.

aside, Tu Xingsun and Feng Shenbao also hung their heads grimly. The two were among the three masters in the lord of Jinge City. Usually, even Li Jiangang respected each other when he saw them. Many long-known masters were defeated by them. Naively, they thought that they didn't need anything in the world except Wusheng. Put it in your eyes.

but never thought that they were almost killed by a dragon that was only in the middle and upper reaches of the monster. They were no longer in high spirits, so that when Li Feng said the word half-step martial saint, the two were not complacent, but endlessly ashamed.

The same is true of the remaining few monks who still retain consciousness. The three-eyed magic wolf, bloodthirsty bats and sea warriors have come all the way. They survived and thought that they were qualified to compete for the inheritance of the Purple Day and could get out of the ruins of the Gold Coast.

The understated blow of Jiaolong was too great for them, not only the physical destruction, but also the shock of the soul.

Humans think that they have conquered the continent and think that their race is the strongest between heaven and earth, but they do not know that there are many horrible existences in unknown places.

This super-order dragon is by no means the first, nor will it be the last!

No one spoke anymore, and everyone lowered their heads under the terrible power and pressure of the dragon. The beautiful blue dragon pool was shrouded in the wind and rain. In front of the huge dragon, these people looked extremely small, as if they would disappear with the big waves at any time.

In the air, the dragon stopped twisting and lay quietly on the clouds, looking lazy, like mocking these small human beings on the ground.

Su Han held the blade of Qibao tightly. From beginning to end, he did not take action. The heavy rain hit him, wet his hair and wet his clothes. He was like a statue standing there, looking up at the dragon in the air without saying a word.

"There is no Wusheng..." Su Han muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Tu Hao looked at Su Han confusedly, as if he had guessed something.

"I said, if there is no Wusheng, then I will guest star as Wusheng."

Su Han threw down this sentence, and there was a long whip in his hand. Gently **, Su Han soared into the air and flew towards the dragon in the air.

"Oolong bone whip, the boss is going to make a big move!" Tu Hao, the dumb bully saw hope in an instant.

If Su Han has not given up, then everything is not over yet. Everyone looks at the air with expectation and expects Su Han to bring miracles to them again!

The lazy dragon found the existence of Su Han, and some white gas appeared in his huge nostrils, which seemed to be disdainful. As a super-order monster, he could clearly feel that Su Han's cultivation was not as good as the early stage of the spirit god.

In its long memory, it seems that it had such cultivation when it was more than 300 years old. In the following 4,000 years, it can't remember how many times it has grown and broken through, and it can't figure out how much stronger it is now.

But one thing is for sure, Jiaolong is not worried about the damage caused by this early monk of the spirit god.

Thinking of this, Jiaolong raised his head, and in a soft light, it turned into a human figure, a young man in a light blue robe.

Regal and cold, this is the first feeling of the dragon turned into a human form. In fact, it is also like this. At the first sentence, he said, "You will all die here."

"Oh, super-level strength can turn into a human form." Su Han grinned, his words full of contempt and disdain.

Whether it is a spirit beast, a monster or a warcraft, it will open up intelligence after cultivation to a certain extent, generally with the seventh level as the boundary.

After opening the wisdom, through cultivation, it can form people in a specific realm. This realm is not too clear. Some can be transformed in the ninth level, some can reach the super level, or even a higher level.

One thing is certain. The later a monster transforms, the greater its potential. Although the dragon that can be transformed by super-order strength cannot be said to be weak, it is definitely not strong.

As a monster, Jiaolong himself knew this truth. He was ashamed and angry by Su Han's words. He raised his hand and was a water dragon.

The pure water aura instantly condenses in its palm, and forms a dragon form at the moment it is knocked out. This is a relatively advanced move in water spells, which pays attention to durability while ensuring power.

That is to say, if you don't dodge at the first time, you have to withstand a fierce attack of three seconds or one minute long.

In the blood moon continent, Jiaolong definitely stood at the peak of the law of the water system. The Jishui sect, one of the ten martial arts advocated by human beings, was not enough in front of it. This water dragon seemed to be understated, but it was not easy to deal with, and came to Su Han almost in an instant.

Unavoidable, Su Han raised the seven treasures to break the sky blade and drew a dazzling light, which instantly formed an entity, blocking the water dragon's anger.

The long water dragon hit the dazzling shield, inch by inch, flowing brightly, splashing everywhere, stunning.

But only Su Han, who stands behind the dazzling shield, knows the danger. The dazzling shield hit by ten successful forces is barely overstretched in the water dragon. Su Han firmly believes that any distracted negligence will lead to the death of the shield. All he can do is to support the water dragon and be completely resolved by the dazzling shield.

One breath, two breath, three breath...

The body of the water dragon seems to be endless, connecting a line between Jiaolong and Su Han. Every time an inch hits the dazzling shield and turns into white smoke, there will be a new inch to make up, which is endless and endless.

"Hmm, the candle in the wind." The dragon, which turned into a human form, smiled coldly and stretched out his other hand, and another dragon came out.

The two dragons competed for the beads. In an instant, the dazzling shield broke, and the two water dragons circled in the air and converged from two directions. The center of the convergence was Su Han's position.

"Boom!"

The water dragons collided together and made a huge explosion, and the water curtain completely covered Su Han's figure.