Chapter 675: If the mountain doesn’t belong to me, I will go to the mountain

Style: Heros Author: Ye ZhifengWords: 2430Update Time: 24/01/10 11:07:58
"Why, if you don't take action, it will be my turn!"

Ye Qing smiled.

"Mysterious..." Yun Chaoyu said. Although the shock in his heart was still there, he couldn't gain the ambition of others by losing the battle.

In addition, he really felt that the other party was bluffing and playing tricks on others.

Even though Ye Qing is indeed very strong, he is not a master after all. He not only climbed the dragon road, passed the dragon-raising stream, resisted the dragon-slaying power on the Fulong Platform, and finally suffered the dragon-slaying knife, as long as it was Individuals cannot remain intact and consume a lot of money.

What's more, the opponent is still locked by the Dragon Binding Chain. Even though Fulongtai's power has been almost exhausted, it is not so easy to break free.

Therefore, the other party must be bluffing, trying to delay time and regain strength.

"I'm not ashamed of my words. If you have the ability, come and come!"

Just as Yun Chaoyu finished speaking, Yue Hualong, who had just woken up, shouted loudly.

Damn it, Yue Hualong, who was a wise man, was actually insulted by someone today. If he doesn't take revenge, where will his face be?

Of course, you have to ridicule the other person first to satisfy your appetite before going up to him.

"Okay, as you wish."

Ye Qing smiled, stretched his open arms in the air, and slowly closed them toward his chest.

"Crash..."

As the arms closed, the iron chains in the air rattled, the rune restrictions on the dragon-binding stakes suddenly flickered on and off, and the invisible and terrifying energy vibrated.

Immediately afterwards, the entire Fulongtai began to tremble slightly, and where the tremors began, sounds gradually began to sound.

At first it was like the buzzing of mosquitoes, then gradually it was like the sound of spring thunder, and finally it was like the bursts of wind and thunder, which could be heard everywhere.

"Quickly, use the power of the dragon, don't let him break free of the dragon-binding chains."

Yu Longzi's expression changed greatly, he roared softly, and hurriedly activated the Dragon Seal in his hand.

Yun Chaoyu, Zhao Yuanrong and Yu concentrated their minds and hurriedly returned to their respective positions, activating the Dragon-Sealing Sword and Dragon-Slaying Lamp to suppress the Dragon Bottle. Yue Hualong ignored the blood on his face and activated the Dragon Beating Mace.

"Buzz buzz..."

Immediately, the Dragon Seal, the Dragon Mace, the Dragon Sword, the Dragon Slaying Lantern, and the Dragon Suppressing Vase burst into glory. The originally dull Dragon Binding Pole, Dragon Binding Lock, and Fulong Platform began to have auras of power.

But at this moment, Ye Qing was seen in the air, taking a deep breath, the blood in his body was rushing like a stream, and his muscles and bones were shaking like thunder.

Then, Ye Qing's body was seen growing taller, hair growing from his face, and sharp teeth sprouting from the corners of his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, a demonic ape about ten feet tall appeared in the air, and its unruly and terrifying aura spread out in all directions, frightening people's minds.

Yu Longzi and others' faces turned pale for an instant.

I don’t know if it’s because of exhaustion or shock.

The only good news is that the dragon-binding lock still locks Ye Qing, who turned into a demon ape.

A true dragon can drive the wind and thunder, fly into the sky and escape from the earth. Since the dragon-binding lock can lock a real dragon, it naturally has the power of a great and small one and will not break free due to changes in the size of the person locked.

However, the next moment, the happiness of Yu Longzi and others was torn to pieces.

Ye Qing, who transformed into a demon ape, looked up to the sky and roared, holding the dragon-binding lock with both hands and clasping his fingers tightly.

The five fingers touched each other, the muscles tensed, and there was a snap, as sudden as thunder.

Then, Ye Qing pulled his hands together, instead of slowly and leisurely as before, it was as sudden as the wind, and his fists touched together.

The dragon-binding locks in the air tensed up for a moment, rubbing against the air. There was a sudden sound, and the rune restrictions on the four dragon-binding stakes all shattered.

Then, the dragon-binding lock seemed to be unable to withstand it and broke from it.

When the dragon-binding lock broke, countless cracks appeared on the five artifacts including the Dragon Seal, Dragon Mace, Dragon Sealing Sword, Dragon Slaying Lamp, and Dragon Suppressing Bottle.

The five of them, Yue Longzi, Yue Hualong, Yun Chaoyu, Zhao Yuanrong, Yu Ningxin, who were closely connected with the Dragon Seal, Dragon Mace, Sealing Dragon Sword, Dragon Killing Lantern, and Dragon Ping Town, all spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered.

But before they could catch their breath, two rapid muffled bangs and bangs sounded almost simultaneously, and a terrifying breath poured down like a torrent.

The faces of the five people changed wildly, and their faces were pale.

Because Ye Qing, who broke the dragon-binding chain, rushed away from them.

There were two muffled sounds before, one was the sound of Ye Qing landing on the ground, and the other was the loud sound of the other party breaking through the air.

Facing the demon-like god Ye Qing, Yue Hualong's body was covered with dragon scales, the golden light was bright, the golden dragon coiled around and punched out.

Yun Chaoyu turned his palms to the sky, and there was a green dragon swaying upwards. Wind and clouds gathered, and thunder arose from the dense clouds.

Behind Zhao Yuanrong, a burst of thick fog emerged. Zhao Yuanrong slowly retreated and disappeared into the black fog. When the black fog dissipated, Zhao Yuanrong had disappeared without even leaving a breath.

Yu Ningxin's parallel fingers are like swords, thrust forward, silently, breathlessly, and without momentum.

But the world suddenly felt like winter.

At this time, Yue Hualong had already faced Ye Qing. Yue Hualong punched out without any tricks.

At the same time, the wind and clouds turned upside down, like a thunder pool overturning, and thunder rolling down from the heaven.

The earth punches like a dragon, and the sky thunders like wrath.

Ye Qing was indifferent. When Yue Hualong punched him, Ye Qing stretched out his hand and directly grasped the opponent's fist.

The rolling fist force invaded Ye Qing's body, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, making no waves.

But Yue Hualong only felt an irresistible force coming from

It came from the hand, and then it flew up.

Yes, he flew.

Of course, he didn't do it voluntarily, but he was thrown up.

Then, Yue Hualong's expression changed drastically because he hit the thunder that was pouring down.

"boom……"

Yue Hualong instantly became as black as coal, but the huge force he carried surged up against the torrent of thunder and shattered the wind and clouds in the sky.

The wind and clouds shattered, and the thunder filled the sky disappeared in an instant, leaving the sky full of silence.

In the silence, there is frost, rising layer by layer on the ground, spreading inch by inch.

A flawless white hornless chilong leaped out of the frost.

When the chi dragon rises from the land, the world is turned upside down.

A terrible chill filled the sky and earth, and everything was frozen.

Ye Qing also turned into an ice sculpture in an instant.

"Dragon Slaying Technique, Chilong Sutra"

Then, the chi dragon rushed towards Ye Qing.

Just when Chilong was only two inches away from Ye Qing, the ice sculpture exploded, and Ye Qing's palm as big as a cattail leaf pressed down on the dragon's head.

"boom……"

There was a roar, and ice shards flew everywhere. Ye Qing did not move an inch. The Chilong was cracked inch by inch, but it was not broken.

When Ye Qing was wrestling with Chi Long, a cloud of mist appeared silently behind Ye Qing.

In the mist, two daggers as black as ink crossed and smeared towards Ye Qing's throat.

The person who appeared behind Ye Qing was naturally Zhao Yuanrong.

The four palaces of Riding Dragon Mountain, Transforming Dragons into Flying Dragons, Hidden Dragons and Fulongs, respectively inherited the four unique skills in dragon slaying.

The Dragon Transformation Hall governs the Dragon Transformation Sutra, which governs bloodline power and takes the path of physical dragon transformation;

The Feilong Palace is the master of the "Thunder Dragon Sutra" and the power of the dragon's thunder, taking the path of controlling thunder with air and controlling thunder with gods;

Fulong Hall is the master of the "Chilong Sutra" and the power of the dragon's frost, taking the path of controlling ice with air and controlling frost with spirit;

The Hidden Dragon Hall is the master of the "Hidden Dragon Sutra" and the hidden power of the dragon, which can make it invisible and keep the gods and ghosts alive.

Therefore, Yue Hualong has the strongest ability in frontal combat; Yun Chaoyu and Yu Ningxin are good at controlling thunder and ice; and Zhao Yuanrong is the best at concealing assassinations.

The four of them knew the basics and cooperated tacitly. From the beginning, they planned to let Yue Hualong entangle Ye Qing head-on. Yun Chaoyu and Yu Ningxin assisted from the side, while Zhao Yuanrong hid in the dark, waiting for opportunities.

But they didn't expect that Ye Qing was so terrifying. As soon as they met, Yue Hualong was thrown up, easily breaking the rolling thunder that Yun Zhaoyu had carefully brewed, and then blocking Yu Ningxin's frost chilong.

However, all this created an opportunity for Zhao Yuanrong, and he was also waiting for this opportunity.

A chance to kill with one blow and complete the victory in one battle.