Without any verbal communication, the four people rushed forward like arrows, rushing through numerous passages and underwater caves, sweeping away the influence of the dragon's power that blocked them, and rushed into the innermost stone hall in just a moment.
The complex runes carved on the ground and on the surrounding stone walls were attacked and destroyed by magical weapons, leaving deep pits and huge marks that were shocking.
The eight-door suppressing forbidden talisman formation arranged by the seniors here was destroyed. No wonder the old dragon was able to drive the dragon soul to go out unscrupulously.
"Enter!"
Zhang Wenfeng gave a brief order.
The arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Time was urgent and there was no time to think too much.
The earth serves as the tip of the arrow and shoots towards the entrance of the square underground passage in the middle of the stone hall. The few people behind are separated by a few feet, and their energy is connected, winding and spiraling all the way down. At the end of the eight turns, the invisible knot that originally existed The boundary disappears.
The few people didn't stop and rushed straight into the empty and dark Zhenlong Cave.
A huge ball of black energy that looked like a ferocious dragon's head rushed towards him. He opened his huge mouth and bit into the murderous Tu Kun.
Tu Kun shouted coldly: "Open!"
No matter how he acted, dark red evil energy exploded in the huge mouth of the black energy dragon head.
He held the flying stone in his left hand and swept across it. All the black energy in front of him disappeared. He spent countless efforts and time to extract the earthy energy from the mountain roots in the western desert of Nanyuan Continent, and then refined and cultivated the flying stone. This treasure was no longer what it used to be.
He possesses the power of the two rules of killing and thick earth. He attacks and defends, and is not afraid of the old dragon's transformation attack.
The dissipated black air suddenly turned into several fog dragons with teeth and claws, and they rushed towards Tu Kun who was leading the attack from several directions, trying their best to prevent everyone from rushing to the nearest dragon chain.
A shadow of cold light swords passed around Tu Kun, and a series of rapid "ding-dong" sounds were heard.
Turning around abruptly, there was nowhere to see the viewer and others behind him.
"Hey, you idiot, you are trapped in my soul realm without knowing it. Are you going to fight? Just attack randomly and see, maybe the person fighting you is one of them."
In the dark and empty space, the old dragon's sarcastic voice came.
Tu Kun held the flying stone and controlled the flying sword to circle with his mind. He didn't know where to attack for a moment?
Suddenly he remembered that the viewer had said that Zhao Zhu'er could only hold on for a quarter of an hour. As he thought, his figure flashed, and he suddenly disappeared, turning into yellow mist and escaping into the fist-sized flying rocks, followed by the protective flying sword.
The black energy from all sides suddenly surrounded him, hitting the indestructible flying rocks, and bursting out with thunderbolts.
The flying stones spun rapidly and exploded with thunder and light, rushing through the black air mass, occasionally mixed with sword light. Tu Kun did not hesitate to use up the power of heaven and earth thunder and lightning he had accumulated over the years to consume the soul-living realm that the old dragon had trapped him in.
Since he can't find the direction to attack, it would be good to attack casually and divert the old dragon's attention.
"Asshole, I want to refine this broken stone into a stepping stone."
Old Long cursed bitterly.
He spent all his energy on setting up traps, hoping to catch the earth spirit rushing in front of him. Unexpectedly, the little earth spirit was so cunning that he actually escaped into the magic weapon. He used the magic weapon's natural protection to avoid danger and was not affected by his verbal inducement, allowing him to There was nothing that could be done for a while.
He couldn't let it go and let a few people reunite. It would be really exhausting.
"It's the Dragon Soul Realm, get out of the way quickly, don't run into it."
Amidst You Mengchang's urgent voice transmission, Zhang Wenfeng forcibly reversed his forward direction and led the two people behind him to move to the left. The formation and air connection between the four people were suddenly destroyed. He watched Tu Kun's figure disappear into the huge Longkou is filled with black energy.
"The third set of 'Independence, plan!"
Zhang Wenfeng shouted through a message that the old dragon soul who had recovered to a certain level of cultivation was more powerful than they expected. No wonder he dared to make such a big fuss.
With a fifth-level cultivation level, it is possible to display a "domain" that is higher than the power of rules. In a short period of time, the Earth Protector cannot be relied upon.
He did not dare to waste time and swung his sword in the direction of the dragon chain. In the direction of the sword light, heavy black energy made a tearing sound, followed by a blazing fire that exploded, dispelling the tension between them and the dragon chain.
In the darkness, the giant chain shone with metallic light.
More than twenty feet away, it seems to be right in front of you.
"Ha, will I give you a chance to get through? Just dream."
Following the roar of the old dragon, black energy surged, extinguishing the fire in an instant, and the surrounding area became darker and darker, surrounded by longing black shadows from all sides.
"It's the Dragon Soul Puppet, Bleeding Blade, it doesn't take that much time."
You Mengchang took advantage of the chaotic atmosphere to explore his soul consciousness further. He no longer cared about the life of Zhao Zhuer who was fighting desperately with the old dragon outside, but he had to consider the serious consequences of losing Zhao Zhuer's control.
Now Lao Long and others are conducting operations in three separate areas, which is a taboo for military strategists.
Perhaps Lao Long was so powerful that he didn't care about these trivial gains and losses. He had to care.
A dark red blood blade shot out of the air, emitting a faint roar of a dragon, and immediately suppressed all the surrounding black shadows. The blood light flashed, and "bang bang puff", the black shadows exploded or broke into two and three parts one after another. Fall, the dragon claw blood blade is indestructible. At the critical moment, Zhang Wenfeng will not save the dragon soul inside.
"Asshole, where did you get the Dragon Claw Blood Blade?"
Old Long could no longer maintain his composure as if he was confident of winning, and cursed loudly.
Being able to easily cut through his dragon bone puppet proves that the dragon claws driven by the Taoist priest are of extremely high quality. Even with the sixth-level sword in the Taoist priest's hand, it would take a lot of time to kill the dragon bone puppet that he specially refined.
A dragon roared, causing the majestic Taoist priest to stumble and take a few steps to the side.
A jade talisman with rippling water appeared in Yang Shuilan's hand, and shouted: "Charge!"
She didn't care whether the viewer was injured or not, and rushed towards the dragon chain. Rong Shuzhi's body flashed with all kinds of brilliance, and he supported Yang Shuilan towards the giant chain. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had taken advantage of the gap and rushed forward.
Invisible golden light flowed from Zhang Wenfeng's body, washing away the invisible soul-stealing magic that rushed over him. He shook his head, which was still flashing with stars, and a gleam of bright red fire stabbed at the person blocking Yang Shuilan and the two in the darkness in the darkness with a "chi" sound. Black air mass.
"Li Huo, are you done yet?"
The old dragon was unable to complain.
Where did that kid get so many rare treasures? In a few more years, I'm afraid even the most powerful weapons in the world will be able to be used against him.
There was a mantra talisman in the palm of Yang Shuilan's right hand that shone slightly. She seized the opportunity when the black air mass exploded and there was no obstacle in front of her. She reached out to grab the giant chain. A huge pressure suddenly came over her body, and she almost caught the giant chain. Yang Shuilan was so pressed that she slid away.
Rong Shuzhi, who was following behind to protect Yang Shuilan, gained a moment and a golden bell appeared on his body.
"The clear breeze turns into rain, moistening the silence!"
As the scholar chanted loudly, the dragon's mighty pressure hit the golden bell's shadow. It only shook twice, and countless tiny golden rays of light were thrown out like a drizzle. It was really beautiful.
Old Long suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He had never paid much attention to a half-hearted scholar who was neither a wizard nor a Confucian scholar. He had the Confucian magic at his fingertips. Could it be a hidden method to deal with him?
Are the other guys covering up for the scholar?
Then he saw the scholar stretch out his palm and accurately press it on the giant chain refined by Confucian masters. He chanted in his mouth, the giant chain made a clanging sound, and streaks of white light shot towards the dragon carcass like a hill in the darkness.
The old dragon roared and charged crazily at the phantom of the golden bell that protected the scholar.
Too insidious, too cunning.
He focused on guarding against the Taoist priests and preventing them from approaching the dragon chain, but he didn't know that a half-hearted scholar could
