Chapter 764: Inheritance 4
"Not enough!" The cold words pierced Hong Cang's heart like a sharp sword. Buzz--!" Just after Hong Cang finally dispersed the space barrier of about ten feet, the originally collapsed space barrier was suddenly formed again, and a layer of light appeared in the whole Linggang Rock, covering all the Jiling platform.
The terrible repulsion is about to crush Hong Cang. The eyes in Hong Cang's eyes were full of blood, and his body was deadlocked in place, as if he was struggling desperately, but he found that his body could not move at all.
In this scene, the dragon elder sitting on the Jilingtai on the sky suddenly changed his unsurprised look! Not only that, even Ao Qian's face, which originally didn't care about, has become extremely solemn.
"I said, Hong Cang is by no means the opponent of this person." Gongque didn't seem to be surprised by this matter, but there was still a trace of strange color in the corners of his eyes.
Although he expected that Hongcang was by no means Xia Feng's enemy, he did not guess that Xia Feng was so strong. Ling Hongcang doesn't even have the qualification to be close. I'm afraid this kind of cultivation is comparable to the elders in the clan, right? Roar--!" Hong Cang was extremely angry, his blood reversed, and the breath of wild beasts flowing all over his body was struggling like lightning. He noticed that his body seemed to be stuck in the mud. The more he struggled, the more terrible the resistance was.
But he has no choice. If he doesn't even touch Xia Feng's body, I'm afraid he will become a laughing stock in the clan at that time! Just as Hong Cang was thinking about what to do, Xia Feng's eyelids were slightly raised, and a faint voice sounded again: "If you practice for another hundred years, you are qualified to fight with me on the stage."
The more Xia Feng said this, the more angry Hong Cang's heart rose one by one.
"You are looking for death!" Hong Cang's eyes were full of blood, the corners of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, and a ferocious beast appeared on his face, looking at the summer wind.
"Is the dragon changed?" The palace standing under the stage narrowed his eyes and flashed. The eccentric Wan'er had long put away her character that was not afraid to break through the sky, and said in an inequiet manner, "How many years has there been no dragon change on the Jiling platform?"
"It's been thousands of years." Gongque sighed and said, "It seems that it is going to distinguish the real high and low. Don't worry, with the elders, there should be no real big chas."
The so-called dragon change is the return of the dragon clan to the truth. After the dragon change, its cultivation has soared, and it has a huge dragon body and tough defense. For example, a dragon clan with the cultivation of a true fairyland can draw or have a slight advantage with the real fairyland when the dragon has not changed.
Once, the dragon dragon will return to the back of the master. It can completely crush the immortals in the same realm, and even cross the level and compete with the immortals.
This is also the reason why although the immortals peeped at the dragon clan, they dare not take action for a long time. This ethnic group is too strong, a little careless, and the final result is unimaginable.
Under the oppression of the summer wind, Hong Cang was completely furious and no longer covered up his cultivation. His whole body released dazzling light, just like the scorching sun. The actual dragon power leaked out crazily, and the momentum of destroying the space barrier was actually destroyed by a hundred feet.
When the light dissipated, a dragon with dozens of feet of dark gold scales looked down at the summer wind, with scarlet eyes and majestic. The dark golden dragon, the bloodline in the dragon clan, can only be regarded as medium to lower. But the heavenly eyes possessed by Hongcang make up for the weakness of the bloodline.
Even if it is a dragon-shaped body, although the huge eyes of heaven are closed, it can hide the power of terror, and the power that can be faintly detected by the lingering power is ready to go.
"Dragon change?" Xia Feng smiled in surprised and saw the dark golden dragon in the clouds. The huge dragon's head was as big as a house. He stared at Xia Feng gloomyly and said coldly, "Foreigners, you are challenging the dignity of my dragon clan, and you must be washed by your blood."
Xia Feng smiled at the corners of his mouth and said lightly, "Why have I ever provoked? It's just that your cultivation is too low, not my opponent. Why bother like this?
"You are too arrogant!" Hongcang roared with a dragon, and the dragon claws with glittering metallic luster fell down, wanting to crush the summer wind.
Xia Feng slowly got up. After getting on the stage from Hongcang, this was the first time Xia Feng set off. He shook his robe and waved his sleeves casually.
"I said, you are not my opponent!"
It seemed to wave his sleeves casually, and when the sleeve robe waved, he only saw a hurricane flying out of the sleeve. The lightning-like hurricane expands from a mini-size to a hundred-foot hurricane, covering the sky and the sun. The flashing blade in the strong hurricane. If the ordinary immortals are involved, I'm afraid they will turn into bloody rain on the spot.
"The wind blade wants to hurt the body of my dragon clan. Isn't it too much?" Hong Cang sneered coldly, and the hardness of the dragon's body was comparable to a spiritual weapon. Ordinary monks are ecstatic when they get a dragon scale and will choose to refine it as a magic weapon.
How powerful can the wind blade be?
The dragon clan under the Jiling stage was also surprised. A few people showed gloating.
"Take the wind blade to hurt the body of my dragon clan. Does this person think that my dragon clan is the same as ordinary monsters?"
"I wonder why I am a strong master, but that's it. Although he has a blood close to the emperor, he is still much worse.
"It's understandable that the talent of my dragon clan is extraordinary. Can the ordinary fairy clan know? They may think that our bodies are as weak as the immortals, right?
These words attracted a series of laughter. Wan'er in the palace showed a surprised expression and said, "Brother, is this guy stupid? Unexpectedly, he used the wind blade to attack my dragon body. Hongcang didn't leave his hand!"
Ao Qian and Gongque were not as superficial as the people under the stage. Both of them looked at each other with a look in their eyes.
"Hong Cang, hurry up and stop!!"
Ao Qian was the most anxious. He couldn't help but burst into a shocking roar, which shocked all directions. Wang Doumen was scolded by this sound, and was immediately shocked by this words and immediately silent!
Nothing else, the one who shouts this is Ao Qian!
"The wind blade contains the emperor's rules. What do you know?" Gongque raised his face and scolded his sister rudely.
Hong Cang just heard Ao Qian's roar, and a murderous smile appeared on the corners of his mouth! Just now, he saw that Xia Feng came to the stage from Ao Qian. It must be to plead for mercy!
Under your own blow, can the weak body of the immortals resist the power? It is possible to crush it into meat mud on the spot, so that this person's fairy baby and spirit can't escape! As for the flying hurricane, how can it be in his eyes? Even if the hurricane hit his body, I'm afraid it would spark at most in his eyes.
Even the white seal will not be branded!
Just as Hong Cang's dragon claws were about to come into contact with the hurricane... His heart suddenly burst, because he saw that Xia Feng had stood up and sat down again, shaking his head and sighing fell into his eyes!
And when the hurricane with a slight difference between the two hit his dragon claws!
My heart suddenly burst!!
In his eyes, the hurricane had no lethality. When it touched his dragon claws that covered the sky and the sun, the seemingly weak wind blade easily tore through his dragon scale defense!
In the eyes of ordinary monks, they can't be destroyed. They are extremely tough and can refine the dragon scales of superior spiritual weapons. At this moment, it is like a piece of thin paper, torn to pieces!
The glittering metallic dragon scales were crushed in an instant. The dark golden dragon blood was sprinkled all over the sky, and the whole dragon's claws were instantly broken.
Hong Cang let out a heartbreaking cry, and his eyes were red again, but it was not anger or murder. It's the pain that I haven't felt for many years. I've been hit so hard today that I want to drive him crazy! Last second, the dragon clan under the Jiling platform were still looking forward to the dragon claws falling one by one.
The weak fairy clan was crushed into ashes.
The next second...
A shocking scene appeared in front of them. A dramatic scene simply made the clans gathered in the door dumb and speechless. The people who sneered and sneered just now were as pale as paper at this time, and their hearts were stabbed with an invincible sword!
"Friends, keep your hand!" Ao Qian didn't care about anything else, and he noticed it.
The hurricane contains the rules of the emperor.
This kind of rule is to cultivate the power of the five elements to the extreme, and vaguely peep into the level of the road of heaven and earth. Although it is only peeping at the fur, to deal with Hongcang, it is simply to destroy the ants with the power of heaven and earth.
When Xia Feng heard the shout, a ray of light flashed in his eyes, and his sleeve robe waved again. The original hurricane quickly dispersed and did not hit Hongcang. After the hurricane dispersed, Hongcang's majestic dragon claws that covered the sky and destroyed the mountains and rivers. The dragon scales on it had long been broken away, and the dark golden blood flowed down like a river. I saw the hard keel on it with my own eyes, and it was made a trace of cracks by the wind blade.
This scene is like a heavy hammer again, hitting the heart of the dragon clan below!
Hongcang's painful dragon capital is full of pain and ferocity, with a pair of scarlet eyes, which can no longer hide the murderous will.
"Death!!" A roar spewed out a thousand feet of flames. Xia Feng didn't even look at it. He stretched out a finger, and the void condensed a drop*, and the finger hit it out!
It's just that drop*, in the time when it was ejected, turned into an endless ocean, stormy waves, and annihilated the flame. Hong Cang was completely crazy. Seeing Xia Feng destroy his spell with his fingers, the originally tightly closed eyes finally opened!
With the vision of seeing through all the illusions of heaven and earth, destroying the river and killing immortals, it finally opened!
The moment the eyes of heaven opened, the whole sky was overshadowed by the talent given by heaven! The starry sky exposed countless stars, and the bright stars fell on the ground.
"The power of chaos?" This time it was Xia Feng's turn to be surprised. He reluctantly raised his hand, lifted his eyelids, and opened his mouth unexpectedly.