Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1112: Shenlong in the cloud, unrequited love
"How is it possible?"
The collapse of Wan Zai Ling Ban. As if a heavy hammer had hit Yunhai Yao and others, it was at this moment that a more weird scene appeared.
The big hand that pierced through the clouds slammed and dragged. At that moment, the invisible mist turned into a tangible cloud dragon, which was shaped by the hand.
"Aooo~"
A sound of dragon roar, Yunlong shape, hovering up and breaking up mist.
"This is..."
The haunting colors on Yun Haiyao and Wu Lian's faces suddenly stopped and turned into a deep consternation.
They are not comparable to the nine lotus in the cloud behind them. They only know that panic is unknown. Therefore, with their superb cultivation base perception, they clearly feel that countless restriction are passing through mist and rushing into Yunlongkou.
The whale devours the tiger and drinks seven seawaters!
At this time, the five-colored brilliance of the giant hand can't stop flowing. In the palm of the dragon and the clouds, every vomiting is ten thousand mist waves.
Under the influence of Wan Zai Ling Ban, at this time, every mist in the boundless cloud contains countless restriction. The horror of these restriction cannot be truly understood without personal experience.
If Core Formation cultivator breaks into it. Within ten breaths, it is set to be a fan; Nascent Soul is a real person, but it can only protect itself for a short time.
Otherwise, Yun Hai Yao and Wu Lian would not have been so confident before, and now they are not so terrified.
Before Zhang Fan, a giant hand tore the clouds and shattered countless restriction, which has made them unable to believe their eyes. This scene in front of them is beyond the limit of understanding.
From the beginning to the end, but with ten breaths up and down, every wisp of mist above the clouds of Tianyin Island has not escaped the dragon swallow and swallowed into its mouth.
When the last piece of mist disappeared, the whole Tianyu clarified it, and Yunlong and the giant hand truly appeared in the vision of Yunhai Yao and others.
If the giant palm wants to cover the sky and the sun, the five-color brilliance rotates on it, dazzling to the extreme.
It is the dragon in the cloud that has swelled to an unprecedented length and is alive and vivid.
This divine dragon in the cloud and the previous reluctantly formed under the grasp of the big grip, it is no longer the same. Each piece of scale on the dragon has countless mysterious talismans, changing, and the restriction breath is revealed. It seems that the whole body is condensed from the horrible restriction, with awe-inspiring prestige.
Really speaking. This Yunlong is really made by Zhang Fan with Forbidden Technique of the Great Five Element's Destruction controlling mist to engulf restriction. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the dragon of restriction.
"How is this done? How is it possible?"
Although I haven’t personally felt the power of the dragon in the cloud, people like Yunhai Yao and Wulian were still horrified. The horrible restriction breath alone was enough to make them shudder.
Forbidden Technique of the Great Five Element's Destruction, the magic and mystery of the five-color divine light, can they both understand?
It was at this moment that a red sun rose suddenly from the sea of clouds, and in a flash of light, everything was stained with a golden light.
In the cloud world, there is no glory of the sun and the moon, and it is no doubt that Zhang Fan appears at this time.
"hahaha~~"
Long laugh out loud, the figure of Zhang Fan emerged from the cloud, shrouded in golden light, as if carrying a big day, dazzling enough to make people unable to look squarely, and not seeing the outline of eyebrows.
The more this is, the more dignified the look of Yun Haiyao and others is, and an invisible pressure looms over them.
First of all, it was the dark detective Shutong, and then violently broke the ten thousand years of imprisonment, and now he poses as a dragon sweeping everything in the cloud. Finally appeared with a long smile.
If all of this is condensed into four words, it is "who is not good."
It's really bad. Since they have already take action, will Zhang Fan be good enough? If he really was a prince, he would not live today.
Zhang Fan is not an uncle, if you are provocative, you will only face it, not escape!
"Zhongzhou Yunyuan, Yunhai Yao!"
"God in the cloud, dance love!"
The sound of binge, if the dry land thunders, the mist, which is gradually coming from all directions, will be blown to pieces.
"When you meet for the first time, you will be entertained and you will not be rewarded. At the beginning of this Zhang, you will get a divine ability. Please let the two parties taste it!"
The sound of Zhang Fan echoed slowly, and the opposite was a thunderous dragon roar, which was extremely overbearing and extremely powerful. Wulian and Yunhai Yao only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the wind was blowing, even speaking There is no chance.
"Boom~~"
A ring formed by a ring of mist suddenly crossed a huge distance and suddenly approached.
These mist loops are not Zhang Fan attacks, but they are visions formed by the dragon in the cloud at a terrifying speed that is invisible to the naked eye.
Seeing this, Yun Haiyao and others simultaneously are ecstatic. Exclaimed.
Without temptation, without extension, one take action is a killing move.
Yunhai Yao certainly knows a lot about Zhang Fan and knows how powerful he is. However, after all, he has never been in contact with it, and he never thought that he would be so violent once he had been take action.
Compared with her, the spirit of dancing is much more concentrated.
Dancing in the cloud, the **** lineage has been trapped in Tianyin Island Cloud for countless years. She is also a peerless arrogant posture. She wants to win an opponent but is unavailable. The desire for World War I.
"Come well!"
She screamed, first a wing, fixed wind, and sent Yunhai Yao away from her side, and then embraced with both hands, condensed in front of her in a grip.
Yunhai Yao, who is close to Wulian and has a lot of knowledge about her, is naturally aware of it. She retreated without resistance and watched the upcoming battle.
Dancing love lineage is actually the strongest fighting force of Zhongzhou Yunyuan except her, Yuanyuan, so she knows the strength of Zhang Fan. Yun Haiyao still had some expectations in his heart.
Behind Yunzhong Jiulian's thoughts are similar. Their worship of dance love is almost blind. Although they are shocked by the power shown by Zhang Fan, they do not think that dance love is not their rival.
In an instant, everyone's eyes converged, and the dragon in the cloud wrapped innumerable distances and wrapped in endless power.
At this time, Wu Lian's heart is empty, all the distractions are cut off, and his heart is between his hands.
The dance love at this time is the **** in the cloud, Xuelian dance love.
The white body armor of her body that has been modified to have a vigorous and beautiful body. The snow lotus decoration simultaneously on each piece of nails twisted, and if there was life, it generally flowed between the hands.
The white light flashed, the snowdrops were falling, and a snowy white, with sharp and holy air guns appeared on Wu Lian's hands.
At the same time, her cape was windless and automatic, and a pair of long white snow wings stretched out and suddenly opened, if the Cang Ying Botu had the power of an instant.
Electric Light Stone Fire, at a crucial moment, Cloud God, Snow Lotus Dance Love, is already the strongest state.
"What a heroic and brave woman."
At that moment, a burst of admiration flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, blurting out and praising, but no gesture of mercy in his hand.
Suddenly, the violent winds that roared in the sky stopped, and a grisly dragon head, with a tendency to crush everything, rushed out.
In the face of the Zhang Fan offensive, Wulian seems to have entered a unique state. His face is indifferent and joyless, with a vigorous posture twisted, and the snow lotus gun in his hand as the axis, like a healthy dance.
"Nine days of war dance!"
Yun Haiyao's eyes lit up, and all the nine lotus flowers in Yun Yun faced with excitement, paying attention to the first contact between the two parties.
At the moment skill when Yunlong and Wulian were about to come into contact, Wulian’s vigorous posture twisted countless times, and each twist seemed to fit a certain mystery between heaven and earth. The trend of Lingyun.
Dancing to the extreme, the dance love suddenly condensed, the posture was upright, and the snow-white battle gun that had turned into countless afterimages in his hand suddenly changed from extreme movement to extreme silence, which made people want to spit blood.
"Drink!"
Dancing love with a sip, all the might is condensed in one point. One shot.
"Booming~~"
One hundred times the thunderous roar of heaven shocking, the fierce volcanic eruption, the endless mist roared apart, and the fierce storm storm roared.
Under the turbulent waves, even Yunhai Yao had to avoid his edge and retreat from a hundred feet before staring.
At this point, her heart sank and went straight to the bottom.
The place where the two stood originally was long empty. Only the dragon in the cloud circled and roared willingly.
A mist stretched hundreds of feet away, as if a person was pushed out strongly on the ground, leaving a trail of dragging.
At the end of mist, Wu Lian puffed her wings pale, barely standing in the air.
Her face was as white as paper, and her eyes were full of unbelief, but two bright red at the corners of her mouth, so dazzling in a white snow.
Dancing is stubbornly pursing her lips, her chest is undulating violently, her two-handed guns tremble slightly, and innumerable snowdrops are transformed into the head of the gun.
If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that her hands are tiger mouth, and there is blood on the skin of both arms. Obviously, the damage is definitely not only light on the surface.
If it weren’t her tens of feet around her, there were still holy snowdrops falling, and the Nascent Soul divine ability domain had never collapsed, giving people the feeling of being injured.
Seeing her look like this, Yun Haiyao's eyes flashed with worry.
She understands the arrogance of Wu Lian. She has worn a sword for ten years, Frost Blade has not tried it, and she has been defeated once she met a strong enemy. The sense of frustration is enough to destroy anyone who is not mentally determined.
"This is Donghua Real Zhang Fan?!"
"Sure enough!"
At this time, Yunhai Yao~IndoMTL.com~ really felt what "Donghua Real People" represented.
With one strike, she almost couldn't make Wulian unconnected, so powerful, she couldn't reach it.
However, in the blink of an eye, she didn't want to think about it anymore.
"hahaha~Dancing Love God will be extraordinary, this Zhang has learned."
"Master Yun Yuan, also take me a trick."
Zhang Fan laughed loudly. The Dragon in the Cloud one strike not only exceeded the expectations of Yun Haiyao and others, but also exceeded his expectations. Under the aura, a brand new world appeared before him.
What I want to do now is to try out the tricks. The expert in the two clouds in front of me appeared just now.
In the laughter, Zhang Fan's big catcher was thrown away, the dragon in the cloud roared through the air, and the goal was Yunhai Yao!