Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

The golden-eyed black dragon king held his head high and spread his wings. The dragon's roar was high, loud and violent. The entire Tianxie Forest was shaken by it. Thousands of bird soul beasts fell from the sky, flying around in terror, colliding, and then transformed again. As fragments, they couldn't even withstand the impact of the dragon's roar.

The wolves made way for the giant dragon that was transformed into the master of dreams. The unlucky ones who couldn't dodge would be crushed into mud by the terrifying dragon power. Just looking at the golden-eyed black dragon king from a distance, he felt the trembling of his blood. , in the eyes of the wolves, this is clearly a 10-year-old golden-eyed black dragon king!

The deepest and darkest black realm is opening up. This is the realm that originally belonged to the beast god. Nightmare's dream can use its mental power to copy all the soul beasts and soul skills it has ever seen. The strength depends on its strength. Cultivation.

The nightmare is a 10-year-old soul beast. If the reference object of the fantasy dream is a 10-year-old mandala snake, it can transform into a 80-year-old mandala snake. If the reference object is changed to the 10-year-old beast god Emperor Tian, ​​it will only Can transform into Emperor Tian who only has [-] years of cultivation!

Even the bankrupt version of Ditian, the power and scope of the Dark Realm are not comparable to ordinary 10-year-old soul beasts. Everything swallowed up by the Realm turns into dead black flames. The Tianxie Forest is filled with the frightened neighing of the soul beasts. Just like the tortured evil spirits wailing in hell!

After the nightmare broke out, even the Sun-devouring Demonic Wolf and Qian Renxue had to rise higher into the sky to fight. However, there was one person present who was not affected. The young man holding a long sword violently charged into the wolf pack, and everything he passed was full of... The blood mist is the red ice beads floating all over the sky!

The wolves fled in all directions, and the young man finally stopped. His azure eyes stared closely at the golden ones that revealed majesty and indifference, and the rising fighting spirit stirred on the bloody ice field.

Viewed from a distance, one side is a biting and icy snowstorm, and the other side is a dark realm that swallows the light of the world. The tiny human beings and the huge dragon body meet in the middle line. As they pass each other, dazzling sparks flicker in the blizzard and darkness. , and the dripping blood.

The blizzard became more violent, as if the world was covered. The dim light fell on the Azure sword blade, and the dense red could be seen again. The Qingcang sword tore the dragon scales, cut open the flesh, and tasted the Fiery dragon blood!

Ling Bai's long azure hair was shaved wildly, and his eyebrows were stained with blood-red ice flowers. He held the Qingcang Sword in one hand, looked at the blood stains that were insignificant compared to the huge dragon body, and grinned.

"To be honest, you scared me at first. I thought you could really transform into the Beast God Emperor Tian, ​​but it turned out that you were just a bankrupt version of a bankrupt."

In Ling Bai's perception, the fake Emperor Tian turned into by Nightmare was at best comparable to the Sun-devouring Demonic Wolf.

The golden-eyed black dragon king flapped a pair of black wings and flew at low altitude. He opened his dragon's mouth, revealing his forest-white sharp teeth, but the voice that sounded was still Nightmare's mean voice: "The level difference between me and Ditian is too far, Huanmeng can't Completely analyzing his power, the golden-eyed black dragon king you see now is only part of the ability of the 10-year-old Emperor Tian.

Sigh... It's too tiring to materialize mental power. If you can take this trick, how about I let you see something more interesting? "

After the words fell, the golden-eyed black dragon king raised a dragon claw covered with black scales. Although he had not yet launched an attack, an indescribable majesty seemed to emerge from the sky and the earth. Snowflakes derived from the extremely cold blood suddenly appeared at this moment. It shattered suddenly, turned into powder and disappeared instantly. Even Ling Bai himself was slightly shocked.

"This move is called Dragon God's Claw. I don't know where this thing comes from. There is actually a mysterious power in it that I can't analyze at all, but it doesn't stop me from carving a surface to play with!"

The Dragon God's claws faced Ling Bai from afar, and the golden-eyed Black Dragon King's expression became solemn. Behind it, the phantom of the black dragon roaring up to the sky slowly emerged. On top of the black dragon phantom, there was an illusive crown. This is the spirit of 10 years. There is a mysterious power that even the soul beasts and nightmares cannot analyze, and it comes from the Dragon God!

Even though it was the nightmare version of the bankrupt dragon claw, Ling Bai still felt as if a powerful force from heaven and earth was restraining his body and soul. The pressure was increasing, as if it was going to crush him completely.

The Dragon God's Claw fell, and there seemed to be an invisible sharp blade in front of Ling Bai that split the airflow into two, wiping his body from left to right. He coughed out a mouthful of blood, and spit it in his hand without thinking. Facing the Dragon God's Claw, he actually showed a smile, and casually Put the blood on the Qingcang sword.

The azure long sword vibrated instantly, like a long-sleeping dragon awakening, the sword energy bloomed like a sad and beautiful lotus, the Qingcang sword trembled and sent out a clear sword whistle, trying to fly through the air, like the blade in the hand of every brave man Like his fate, cut off the dragon's head!

At this moment, Ling Bai himself was the sharp blade, cutting through the pressure attached to the dragon god's claws. The golden-eyed black dragon king roared angrily, its wings swept back, this majestic dragon burst out with unimaginable speed, the air violently shook, and behind him A fiery sound cone appears.

The air between the two sides was compressed to the limit by the speed. The strong wind swept through the entire space. In the thunderous sonic boom, the sword blade and the dragon claw suddenly collided.

Ling Bai was pushed back by the huge kinetic energy of the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King. It spread its wings and glided close to the ground. Under the dragon's wings, the strong wind and thunder flew sand and rocks. It attacked Ling Bai like a giant whale pounced on a small fish, relying only on the water flow stirred up. can destroy the other party.

The golden-eyed black dragon king pushed Ling Bai onto a black boulder and roared to the sky. The boulder also cracked due to the impact.

"boom--"

The roaring dragon suddenly knelt down. Whether it was Ditian or Nightmare, they were all aloof soul beasts and would not kneel down to anyone. However, a forest-white broken bone stabbed out from between the front legs and knees, and two swords, one green and one gray, respectively Inserted in the two kneecaps, at the moment of collision, the replicas of Qingcang Sword and Jian Luoqiying destroyed its forelimbs!

Ling Bai flew as lightly as a goshawk, and the Qingcang Sword returned to his hand. He stepped on the back of the Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King and cut off the root bone of the dragon's wing. The black wings that covered the sky and the sun finally hung down.

Everything seems so real. The Golden-Eyed Black Dragon King is like a volcano erupting blood. The blood boils into blood-red steam. It roars and waves its long whip-shaped dragon tail, like a fierce python, with the bone spurs at the end showing blades. So cold.

However, a huge azure sword made entirely of sword energy penetrated the bone spurs and nailed the giant dragon into the ground. A beam of green light passed by, and the Qingcang sword penetrated the back of the giant dragon's head, leaving only the hilt outside. .

The giant dragon trembled, roared, and raised its head unwillingly. The blood dyed the sharp teeth in its mouth red. It was still trying to stand up with every ounce of soul power in its body...