Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1808: War Dragon Race
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Threatening the dragon clan, Fang Bai has such confidence and confidence. At the moment, the war temple is not enough to fight the dragon clan, but in the future, the war temple will definitely overwhelm the dragon clan.
And what he has to do now is to get out of here alive.
When the Dragon God gave an order, thirteen figures roared out, with a biting killing intent, rising into the sky, with a demon spirit and a roaring dragon!
"Come on!"
The dry golden cauldron rises into the air, the blood is boiling, the body is soaring, the true energy and the chaotic energy are running at the same time, and the power of the wild is drawn wildly.
In an instant, Fang Bai's face became extremely ugly. This is the secret realm, not a prehistoric one, and the power that can be extracted is very limited.
"Damn it!"
Without time to think about it, the Great Sword of the Sky whizzed out from the Qianjin Ding and swept across the thirteen figures.
"Huh?"
The color of doubt flashed across the face of the dragon **** in the distance, and then he smiled and said: "I thought you could be so capable. It turned out to be nothing more than that. It seems that the human race is really weak now. This way, the seventh spirit of the gods can retreat? "
Boom boom boom!
The Heavenly Great Sword shattered, dissipating the void, Fang Bai was hit hard, and shot backwards, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, secretly crying in his heart.
How can the little secret realm isolate the power of the prehistoric? It seems that it is related to the secret realm's formation. The dragon race has worked hard and has the heart to kill, and will not give him a chance to escape.
Now it's up to you to see if you can break through the formation and rush out of the secret realm, and you can still have a wave of power when you go out. Staying here can only be a dead end.
"Kill!"
When the violent shout sounded, the Heavenly Great Sword sprayed away again, this time not towards the dragon clan powerhouses, but towards the void.
Boom!
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The void erupted with a earth-shattering roar, and immediately there was brilliance rising, faltering, and seemingly about to break apart at any time.
Sure enough, it is the formation!
Fang Bai's secret path is not good, and the thirteen figures have chased and killed him.
"It's useless." The Dragon God said lightly: "You are destined to die here today, and no one can save you."
Fang Bai turned around, his eyes were cold, the Qingmu Cauldron was spinning rapidly in his dantian, and the Heavenly Great Sword swept across again.
Thirteen demon gods, one demon **** in the late stage, and twelve demon gods in the middle stage, this is still on the premise that the dragon **** has not taken any action.
It is good to be able to display 70% of the strength now, and it is difficult to resist a demon **** in the late stage, let alone there are many people.
Boom boom boom!
The sky-reaching giant sword shattered every inch, and the shattered sword light shot in all directions. The secret realm suddenly burst into chaos, but it was a pity that the void couldn't be broken?
Blood sprayed, shooting backwards, eyes low, if you keep going like this, you won't be able to hold on for long, you have to find a way to get out of here.
"Hall Master Fang, don't you accept your fate?" Dragon God said with a smile: "Looking at your strength, it's better to join our Dragon Clan and be a guardian elder. As long as you are willing to hand over the soul, we will be our own people from now on. It’s much more reliable than you said to be friends."
Hahahaha!
Fang Bai laughed and said: "Dragon God, you will regret today's decision."
"Really?"
The Dragon God smiled lightly and said indifferently: "Dare to hit my Dragon Clan's idea, but still so obsessed with it, you deserve to die, kill!"
"Come out!"
At this time, Fang Bai couldn’t care much anymore. The Qingmu Cauldron whizzed out. Just as the Heavenly Great Sword slashed into the void and the light curtain swayed violently, the incomparable devouring power of the tyrant unfolded from the Qingmu Cauldron and sucked wildly. past.
On the physical body, any demon race can crush the human race, let alone the powerful dragon race!
But to discuss formations and alchemy, any human race can be better than the demon race, even the dragon race.
The formation here must not come from the hands of the dragon clan, let alone how strong can the formation in a secret territory be?
King Yu Jiuding, Qianjinding and Qingmuding shot at the same time, with Fangbai's five-fold power, how many formations can he be able to stop him?
"Not good!"
Long Shen's face changed lightly, and he said loudly: "Let's shoot together."
The voice hadn't fallen yet, and he rushed out like lightning. The reason why Fang Bai was introduced into the secret realm was to solve the battle silently without anyone knowing.
If you rush out of the secret realm, even if you kill it, the news will inevitably leak out.
Qingmu Ding and Qianjin Ding are the treasures of King Yu, the human race will never be allowed to fall into the hands of the dragon clan. It must be a big battle at that time, and it is difficult to say whether other monster clan will stand on the side of the dragon clan at that time. Up.
"It's late!"
Fang Bai laughed loudly. As soon as the formation had torn a gap, he felt the aura of the wild, his body was lightly shaken, and his aura surged.
The body flickered, and rushed out like lightning, and Qingmuding and Qianjinding whistled and followed.
Suddenly, Fang Bai felt very relaxed in front of him, once again in the wild world, with a long roar, the wind and clouds moved together, the momentum rose rapidly, and the Qianjinding skyrocketed along with the howling.
Fourteen figures rushed out, looking at Fang Bai from a distance, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Dragon God has frowned eyebrows, blond hair fluttering, and more doubts in his heart, "How is it possible? Why is his strength soaring in the land?"
At first, I was still suspecting that the rumors of Fang Bai's retreat of God Seventh Layer were a bit exaggerated. Looking at it now, there should be no falsehoods.
Put away the green wooden cauldron and send it into the dantian. The Qianjin cauldron whizzed and soared to two thousand meters, like a lofty mountain hovering in the void, and Fang Bai standing on the ground was as small as an ant, but the whole body exuded a powerful aura that everyone did not dare to underestimate. .
The Dragon God looked up at the Ganjin Ding and said in a deep voice: "I will deal with this Ding, you go and kill him!"
"Yes!"
The thirteen people drank in unison, and came again like lightning.
Boom!
The void suddenly changed color, and thirteen monstrous demon auras swept across the void, like a river billowing with murderous intent to the sky.
Fang Bai smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth. Instead, he didn't rush to leave at this time. Try to see how powerful the dragon clan really is.
"Cut!"
The sky-reaching giant sword exploded, sweeping across the sky, and its prestige was much stronger than before.
Boom boom boom!
The sound of the explosion spread, and then there was an exclamation sound, and the three figures retreated violently, and blood was spilled into the void.
"Get out!"
An old man in black robe roared and slammed down the sky-reaching giant sword with a fist. He was the strong man in the late stage of the demon **** except the dragon god.
"Kill!"
The sky-reaching giant sword slashed down fiercely, but it shattered under this fist, and the force of backlash surged forward, and Fang Bai couldn't help but retreat.
At this moment, the dragon **** moved, and the golden light filled the sky, like lightning across the void, and straightly caught it towards the dry golden cauldron.
"So courageous!"
When Qian Jinding was about to kill towards the Dragon God, Fang Bai's mind suddenly brightened. The purpose of this trip was the essence of the Dragon race, why bother here?
It's impossible to kill the demon **** in the later stage, so start from other people, and the twelve people are not weak. If you can kill one person, it will be enough for the time being.
It's really not good. There will be opportunities in the future. Why take risks?
Thinking of this, while the spirit of God urged Qian Jinding, his figure flashed through the sky, and he went straight to kill a demon **** who was wounded and retreated.
"Dare you!"
The black-clothed old man was furious, and instantly realized what Fang Bai wanted to do. When he suddenly turned around and chased him, he found that Fang Bai had already arrived in front of the man. A long sword in his hand was unfolded and severely chopped down.
Roar!
Rolling Dragon Yin spreads, as if feeling the power of this sword, the dragon clan in the middle of the demon **** suddenly showed its body, and only the main body is the most powerful state of the dragon clan.
The scarlet dragon spread more than two thousand meters, the blood basin opened wide, the flames roared, the sky burned instantly, and the temperature rose rapidly.
The rest of the dragon clan powerhouses were not idle, and hurriedly killed Fang Bai.
"Break it for me!"
The Wuque sword slashed down fiercely, and the flame instantly split in half, Fang Bai thrust into the lightning and cut through, with a sword slashed towards the hill-like head.
"Dead!"
At this moment, the black-robed old man then slayed, and his killing intent was horrified, like a man on his back, his hair horrified, his figure suddenly volleyed, and after a flash, he landed on the back of the scarlet dragon.
Boom!
The raging flame unfolded from the huge body, instantly engulfing Fang Bai, and the hot breath rushed into the body, making a belching sound.
"So strong!"
Fang Bai hurriedly ran the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Capital. The Dragon Race is by no means a comprehensible way of fire. This is the talent of the Dragon Race. Different dragon races have different talents.
"Cut!"
The Wuque Sword severely slashed towards the back of the scarlet dragon, the scales flew, the blood shot all over, and opened a seven-foot-long opening, the blood fell like a pouring rain.
Roar!
The painful roar echoed, the scarlet dragon rolled, thirteen figures were killed at the same time, and the dragon **** was among them.
Fang Bai frowned slightly. He didn't expect the dragon body to be so powerful. This sword could not kill him. He missed the best opportunity, made a decisive action, and stepped back.