Except for the Heavenly Demons who were sealed away in the Scorched Earth Continent, among the six major races, when it comes to physical fitness, the strongest one is the one with the thickest skin and thickest flesh.
It is well deserved, and none of the other major clans will have any objections, that is, the Dalong clan people who live in Shenlong Continent all year round!
That group of strange creatures born in the form of true dragons, more like beasts than humans. Since they laid eggs on the ground, they have enjoyed unparalleled defense and physical strength.
For all devastating and lethal attacks, it can naturally resist most of the damage, protecting the fragile and vital soul from being seriously damaged.
And without exception, they all have the ability to self-heal beyond common sense. They can break bones and regenerate muscle, and rotten corpses can peel out skin. They can be called the most powerful, hard, stubborn and unparalleled race, and are difficult to knock down and destroy.
In this regard, from the fact that the original name was Liu Ding, the top powerhouse of the black dragon lineage of the Shenlong Continent, the current abbot of Qingling Temple in Buddhism, Master Bai Zhu, he only relied on the dragon scale true power without much extra physical strength. It can be easily seen that he withstood the full blow of Guan Bi, the sword saint of the Holy Light Clan, with his body.
The strong men of the Great Dragon Clan have unparalleled ability to protect themselves from injuries. They are so powerful that they are simply lawless!
Dragons are inherently high-altitude peak creatures, and they, the Great Dragon Clan, are born to be unparalleled powerhouses, born to fight.
Located near the northern city wall of Baji City, above the Flying Fox Garden, at this moment, there was a huge dragon with blood-red scales, circling wantonly in mid-air.
That terrifying and extremely long giant dragon kept making roaring sounds from its mouth, and the deafening sound reached the sky, making people's hearts and souls tremble and tremble with fear.
Every sound is filled with the kind of grief-stricken emotion that a middle-aged mother will have after she unfortunately loses her son!
on the ground.
A group of elite soldiers from the Zhenwu Camp fought bravely to kill the enemy, frantically slaughtering the private soldiers that the owner of Feihu Garden had raised for many years.
He was just a bodyguard privately maintained by the lord of a city. How could he be the opponent of the combat group under the majestic Shenyuan Lord?
It can be said that the defeat was like a mountain.
The battle won't last long, and everyone is destined to die very quickly, in the blink of an eye!
As for City Lord Situ, who was bent on treason and his eyes turned red, of course, he had no intention of running away. He was full of sincerity and murderous intent.
At this moment, there was only one thing on his mind - to kill Ling Zhen, the only son of the Ling family, to avenge his beloved son Situ Xingyao!
Others, such as whether the crime he committed was serious or not, and whether the nine clans would be implicated by the court or the vassal king after killing Ling Zhen, were not things he planned to consider at the moment.
Leave it all behind.
Even if the whole family is executed, Situ Ran will definitely wash away today's great shame for his family and his son!
I saw the old city lord raising an arm high, and waves of ripples spread out from the arm. Like the ripples of a pond, it was divine and unparalleled, as if an exquisite small formation was seamlessly integrated with that arm. , perfectly blended together.
Situ Ran looked up at the giant red dragon in the sky, with tears in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Rouge, we must avenge Xingyao today!"
The roar of the dragon shook the sky, and the roar of the sun and moon was heard.
After hearing these words from her husband, the giant dragon with unparalleled strength and red body, roared into the sky with even more shock.
It seemed that in response to this statement, she gave the response she should have as a mother.
The red-scaled female dragon from the Great Dragon Clan named Rouge is continuously accumulating strength in mid-air at this moment, preparing to use all her strength to avenge her son's murderer!
The Ling siblings Shang Li stood still and remained calm.
Situ Ran couldn't hold back his anger and took the lead.
I saw extremely thick golden energy, floating from all directions, extremely fast and unstoppable, and quickly gathered in that high-raised arm!
Ling Zhen understood clearly.
These dazzling golden brilliance of divine power are exactly the mysterious Qi contained within the walls of Baji City.
The young man had long heard from the public that in this ancient and majestic city called Baji, several monks once fought on top of the city.
The group of powerful cultivators in the past brought the city wall to a dilapidated state that almost collapsed, and finally ended up almost perishing together, announcing the end!
Later, the Situ family became the supreme city lord of the city. They spent a lot of money and money to successfully repair and perfect the dilapidated giant city wall.
Although the city has been repaired, many of the remaining spiritual energy, souls, and internal energy of the former practitioners after their fights and deaths still exist within the old walls.
Those extremely precious auras were being condensed crazily by the efforts of City Lord Situ Ran.
The general trend is the direction, and all gold will be unified.
The scene is extremely gorgeous!
The Ling family siblings, on the other hand, were unmoved and just watched without interrupting City Lord Situ's fortune-telling.
Why not take action in time?
Because Ling Zhen wanted to see with his own eyes what level the Situ family's Taoism could reach.
He, Situ Ran, had the experience of studying Taoism assiduously in his youth.
Ling Zhen wanted to know whether the old city lord, nicknamed "Zhenren Feihu", was not worthy of his name!
The golden light energy is getting thicker and thicker. Looking from a distance, it looks like a large ball of dazzling golden light, which is tightly held in the hands of City Lord Situ, unable to escape and trapped in a cage.
The old city lord, known as Master Feihu, who once studied Taoist magic, suddenly roared out his inner strength with anger and shouted: "Imperial!"
It was as if he really had the supreme supernatural power to speak the Dharma.
The name of the real person seems to be well deserved!
Those dazzling wisps of gorgeous golden light suddenly dispersed with the city lord's order.
Immediately, it transformed into eight three-foot long swords!
Above the head of the Baji City Lord, there are eight gorgeous and unparalleled golden lightsabers, just like a person possessing eight natal swords with extraordinary lethality at the same time.
The sword energy is so high and extraordinary that it makes people frightened and terrified.
One natal sword can kill a person's head from thousands of miles away, let alone eight of them? !
Situ Ran is not a swordsman, but his cultivation path has been devoted to swordsmanship. Now he can control the mighty aura within the city wall, condense his sword to fight and kill enemies, and do whatever he wants.
The old city lord was so powerful that he was not a sword cultivator in the true sense, but he could still outperform countless genuine sword cultivators!
Above the eight swords, the golden light instantly rose several times.
It was so bright that it was difficult for people to even open their eyes.
Situ Ran can still achieve this level without his natal sword, which shows that the head of the Situ family is by no means a weakling.
Ling Zhen's face was serious and he said in a deep voice: "To be able to use the monk's spiritual energy to this extent is no less than the ability of pure sword cultivation. As the Lord of Baji City, you must have something."
In an instant, the young man in green robe destroyed the flaming sword in his natal sword orifice.
A sacred object also appeared above Ling Zhen's head.
The flames soared into the sky, and the sword's intention reached the clouds in the sky!
That is the young man's most powerful weapon at present - the natal fire spirit, the majestic dharma of the sword knight!
Situ Ran's mind and killing intent condensed in pairs, and he separated the six swords in the golden light above his head, while the remaining two swords were still hovering above his head.
The extremely long and narrow golden blade, under the control of the true power of spiritual energy, the tip of the sword was full of murderous intent, and it stabbed straight towards Ling Zhen.
The remaining two golden swords were aimed at the short "girl" in white, the eighth sister of Ling Zhen, Ling Xiaoxiao!
The Fire Spirit Colossus, majestic and majestic, has the appearance of a truly invincible knight. Holding a thick flaming divine sword, it blocked the fierce attack of six swords for its master Ling Zhenge.
Ling Zhen was not injured, but Ling Xiaoxiao was in serious trouble because she had no protective equipment in her hands!
At the critical moment, a bright white light flashed on the small ring on Ling Zhen's finger.
The light came out of the small ring and suddenly transformed into the lifelike shape of a short-handled axe.
This object was given to her son by Yao Ying as a twentieth-year-old birthday gift. It was called "Yueyong" and was made by refining the essence of the laurel tree in the villa and the precious luck of the right time, place and people.
The finest materials are better than most forged weapons in the world!
The brilliance of the Moon Emerging Ax is indescribably beautiful.
It is a kind of top-level light that is no less than the bright moon in the sky. When people look at it, they will have the wonderful feeling of "looking up at the bright moon".
The magical snow-white moon ax stood in front of Ling Xiaoxiao, and it was very easy for the eighth daughter of the Ling family to block the attack of two golden swords!
The Ling family siblings are all safe and sound.
Ling Zhen used the flaming blade of the Fire God's natal sword, and Ling Xiaoxiao used the immortal power of the divine ax Yueyong to fight against the spiritual Eight Swords commanded by the Lord of Baji City.
At this moment, the wind pressure was infinitely powerful.
The killing force split the sky and covered the earth, and it crashed majestically towards the earth where Master Ling was standing!
The roar of the mighty and majestic dragon was really loud.
It seems like a disaster is coming.
The dragon swooped down.
Attack and kill Shenyuan Crown Prince Ling Zhen!
