"There really is a ghost!" Not long after the purple-crowned woman left, a rockery shimmered with light, and Lu Xiaotian's figure was revealed from inside.
There is a high probability that there is something wrong with Ao Shen. As for the inner ghost, Lu Xiaotian is still unable to determine. Even because Yuxuan Heavenly Court is more powerful, it is not surprising that some dragons on the East China Sea Dragon Palace choose to move closer. Lu Xiaotian can't rule out other people's problems just because of this.
The seven powerful dragon clans fought together, and wherever they passed, turbulent undercurrents were set off in the deep sea.
Under the bombardment of a pair of black hammers in Ao Zhan's hands, the sea in the Dragon Tomb was constantly shaking. Everywhere Lu Xiaotian could see was blurred by the vibration of the pair of black hammers.
Opposite Ao Zhan was a strong dragon man holding a red flame gun. A dragon-patterned flame gun danced, spitting out rings of fire from time to time, or manifesting into fire dragons that passed through the turbulent sea and met Ao Zhan's pair of black ones. Hammers collide.
The artistic conceptions of both sides were intertwined, and Zhou Yu couldn't help but feel amazed when he simply watched the competition in front of him from the perspective of a dragon.
In addition, Ao Shen and Ao Yuan also fought with their opponents respectively. As for another graceful purple-crowned woman who came from the South China Sea Dragon Palace, she followed Lu Xiaotian and failed to return. After checking around, no one else was found. , also joined the battle group against Ao Zhan. A long purple silk ribbon rolled away like a dragon or a snake in the sea water, making the figures of the powerful dragon tribesmen who were fighting become more and more blurred, looming in the distance.
This long purple silk ribbon was obviously very tough. When Ao Zhan's pair of black sledgehammers hit it, the purple long silk silk wrapped around it like a limb attached to bones.
The black sledgehammer that endured the battle passed by phantoms one after another, but there was still one black hammer entangled by Zi Ling. But at this moment, blazing black flames suddenly burned out from the black sledgehammer.
The purple-crowned woman was also very quick to see the opportunity. Once the purple silk was touched by the black flame, she backed away like an electric shock.
"Ultimate Dragon Black Flame! Your sea-shaking hammer has actually developed such magical powers." The purple-crowned woman said with a look of shock.
"You Ying Xuanling can cultivate Fanjiang Ling, how come I can't cultivate the Black Flame of the Extreme Dragon." Ao Zhan snorted coldly and struck again. A huge black ring of fire appeared in the black hammer, knocking out Ying on the opposite side. Xuanque forced him to retreat.
However, Ying Xuanque and Ying Xuanling, the purple-crowned woman, were both strong men from the South China Sea Dragon Palace. How could Ao Zhanzhan be able to defeat them with just a few hammers.
The two sides soon fought together again. On the other side, Ao Yuan had several black and green small swords going back and forth, fighting fiercely with a dragon woman with a handsome face. The other party's face was cold and abnormal, and her body shape was almost different from Ao Yuan's. A Qixia Baozhu was sacrificed, and the rays of rays of light from it fought with Ao Yuan's Xuanqing.
On the other side, Ao Shen slashed out three-color sword lights with a three-pointed sword, which occasionally divided the sea water in the Dragon Tomb. Each broken sword light seemed to cut open a magical space, and a part of it was filled with sea water. It disappeared directly into it, as if it had been swallowed up.
Several rays of sword light intertwined and entangled towards a dragon man wearing a black robe and a black mask. There seemed to be countless roaring souls in the black gourd of the opponent, and his eyes were extremely deep.
Several dragon souls in the black gourd roared out and hissed with the sword. Each dragon soul exuded an inexplicable pressure on the soul.
The three-color sword light that can even divide the sea seems to have no choice but to emit black air all over its body, and the dragon soul has been sacrificed with a special technique.
"The dragon soul of the underworld, serving the soul with your body, you actually practiced such a vicious technique." Ao Shen said in shock.
"Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs. There is only one Dragon King. People like you and me will be annihilated in the catastrophe of heaven and earth sooner or later. Since we can't change this return, why not go crazy before complete destruction." In the black robe, Ying Xuanming, a man wearing a ferocious black mask, had a sharp voice with a hint of ridicule, as if his soul had been disturbed by other souls.
"Look at my heaven and earth soul gong!" The black robe behind Ying Xuanming flew up, and several more black dragon souls turned into black energy, intertwining into a piece of black brilliance, heading towards Ao Shen from both directions above the head and the ground. .
This time Lu Xiaotian could see it clearly. There was a huge net vaguely hidden in the dark light. Once caught in the net, it might not lead to death directly, but under Ying Xuanming's methods, I'm afraid it would never be easy. That’s it.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes swept back and forth between the two warring parties. Generally speaking, Ao Zhan was one against two, and he was under greater pressure. However, Ao Zhan's pair of sea-shaking hammers used magical powers one after another, and the attack and defense were closely connected. Even though he was one against two, Not even a moment of failure was revealed. It's just that the overall situation on the surface is favorable to the four strong men from the South China Sea Dragon Palace. But in fact, in the case of the mole, the Nanhai Dragon Palace side actually has an overwhelming advantage. It’s just that Ao Shen, whose traces have been exposed in Lu Xiaotian’s eyes, is not mentioned now. It is obvious that he has another agenda, and it is not just a plan. It's just about taking the lives of Ao Zhan and Ao Yuan.
"We want to see what kind of medicine Ao Shen and the four guys from Nanhai Dragon Palace are selling in the gourd." Lu Xiaotian had a smile on his lips. With his method, he wanted to directly face so many powerful dragons, which was probably because of his care. Not coming, but the enemy is overt and we are covert, and Lu Xiaotian, who has enough cards in his hand, is not worried about how big a problem will be.
Since Ao Shen may have other plans, the fight in front of him seems fierce, and it probably won't last long.
"Ao Zhan, the enemy is coming very hard. We have to fight for a long time. We have to find a place to deal with it." As Lu Xiaotian expected, after the two sides fought for a while, Ao Shenyi's three-pointed knife forced him away with one blow. After Ying Xuanming spoke loudly to Ao Zhan.
Ao Zhan was fighting one against two, his face was filled with uncertainty, and he was obviously making some kind of decision. Ao Zhan gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, you guys come with me. Let's use the geographical advantages to deal with a few Xuanque first, and then go to Dongfang Alchemy Sage!"
"It's not that easy to leave." Ying Xuanque snorted coldly and threw two red fire mandarin duck rings to attack Ao Zhan one after another. At the same time, the red flame dragon pattern gun in his hand splashed out at the opponent like a rain of pear blossoms.
The red fire mandarin duck ring is like a mandarin duck flying in the sea, with a long fire tail trailing behind it. Ying Xuanling's Panjiang Zi Ling interspersed among them, like an evil dragon dormant.
Facing the enemy's successive attacks, Ao Zhan simply blasted out with a single hammer. The sea in the Dragon Tomb is like an angry sea. The water is vibrating at an extremely mysterious frequency. The red fire mandarin duck ring, the red flame dragon pattern gun, and the purple silk ribbon across the river are all affected by the water patterns in the circle. It was constantly delayed.
"Follow me!" Ao Zhan shouted, and two crossed hammer-shaped patterns appeared between his eyebrows. It is obviously a sign of cultivating this sea-shaking hammer to an extremely advanced level.
