"Blood Hell Escape Technique? How dare a clown show off!" Wen Tingdao flicked his fingers, and a wave of finger shadows rushed in like a tide, passing through the distant sky silently. A shrill scream sounded, and a blood shadow appeared in the void. Then it disappeared into nothingness, and Wen Tingdao completely obliterated Luan Mufeng.
"Blood Lizard Toad Suo, Eight Bell Lock Dragon, a vicious plan!" Wen Tingdao, as the supreme elder of the tribe who has retired for many years, is one generation higher than Wen Kaishan, and is the only remaining fruit of the tribe. If Wen Tingdao would almost never come out unless he encountered a huge crisis that the clan could not withstand. This time, Wen Tingdao was in seclusion, and felt uneasy for a while. He suddenly felt something strange and immediately broke out of the seclusion. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out, he encountered a hidden dragon's energy and was locked.
With Wen Tingdao's eyesight, he saw blood-colored lizards and toads guarding the surroundings in an eight-gong formation, and the shadows of the blood-colored lizards and toads strangled together with the dragon shadows inside. Although the dragon shadow transformed by the hidden dragon energy inside was rushing left and right without falling behind, there was no sign of getting out of trouble in a short time.
Wen Tingdao snorted coldly, stretched out his palm and slapped it on the ground. The roar of the vast sea rushed underground. At this time, from within the eight bells underground, blood light flashed at the same time, and a huge palm print struck the cloth. With a rumble, the surrounding mountains shook, patches of blood exploded, blue waves vibrated, and a salty, wet and bloody sea breeze blew out of thin air.
"Blood Hell Netherworld Palm, it turns out you are the traitorous dragon!" Wen Tingdao's palm was blocked, and through the movement of the other party's attack, he had already broken through the other party's origin. Wen listened and looked far into the distance.
"Wen Tingdao, after so many years, you, an old monster, is still not dead. I thought that there was only one Wen Kaishan in charge of the Xiaolong Mountains, but I didn't expect that you, an old guy, would be here too. Well, I will send you all on the road together this time. "
Shun Dongxiao and Wen Tingdao, who were hundreds of thousands of miles away, looked at each other. This method of locking the dragon with eight bells was planned by Shun Dongxiao behind the scenes. There are still several chess pieces that are the same as Luanmu Peak. Only Luanmu Peak has been completed, but as long as one piece is completed, although it is a little troublesome, the Dragon Clan Guardian of the Xiaolong Mountain Region There is a flaw in the formation, which originally was not of great concern to foreign enemies, but for Shun Dongxiao, a dragon clan born and raised here, it is a fatal flaw!
"I failed to eradicate your rebellion back then, which was the biggest mistake of the tribe." Wen Tingdao narrowed his eyes. The situation of locking the dragon with eight bells has been completed. The blood lizard toad shadow and the hidden dragon's energy have been strangled together. If there is no interference from external enemies, Wen Tingdao was able to guide the energy of other hidden dragons to join in and destroy these blood toad shadows.
It's just that Shun Dongxiao, a rebellious dragon clan, dared to appear outside Xiaolong Mountain with great fanfare. He must have had a plan to plan this matter. This time the tribe is in serious trouble! The other party will not give him a chance to release this part of the trapped hidden dragon energy.
"It is indeed the tribe's biggest mistake, and now I want to destroy your tribe, and even the entire dragon tribe in the secret realm!" Shun Dongxiao laughed heartily. "Old man Wen Tingdao, originally I was going to find Wen Kaishan, but now that I have met you, I will take your head first. Come and see the power of my Shifang Blood Prison!"
As Shun Dongxiao burst out laughing, a piece of bloody mist rose up. The bloody mist rolling all over the sky seemed thick and strange. The screams of the blood spirits inside came one after another, like a bloody purgatory, with countless people trapped inside. Wraith. A thick blood-evil aura surged in, and the fairy wood on the ground was stained with this blood color and was constantly being corroded.
Shun Dongxiao took one step forward, as if he could shorten the space, and a bloody portal appeared in the void. Not long after the other party's laughter came out, Shun Dongxiao had already stepped out of the door, raised his hand, and dozens of blood pillars blasted towards Wen Tingdao.
The blue tide surged in the void behind Wen Tingdao, and dozens of water pillars came up to meet it. Amidst the rumbling sound, the ground seemed unable to withstand the huge vibration, and the entire Black Stork Valley was torn open.
"That's all!" Wen Tingdao waved his left sleeve, and the sea surged behind him. The aqua blue angry tide surged out a dozen huge water dragons. The dragons roared, and dozens of water dragons blazed together and rolled towards Shun Dongxiao. Come.
The vast sea waves are endless, and Wen Tingdao's dragon power is also in this endless tide, which is bottomless. Shun Dongxiao's expression also changed slightly when he saw it. Wen Tingdao, this old monster, was indeed an old antique of the tribe, and his cultivation level was still above Wenkai Mountain. Shun Dongxiao thought to himself that he had experienced a lucky break after nearly dying several times, and when his cultivation level surpassed that of Wenkai Mountain, he linked up with the headless white corpse and the Wind and Thunder Winged Lin Beast Tribe and rushed back. If he was the only one working under the old man Wen Tingdao, he would definitely not get any favors, but this time he was not alone.
Almost at the same time as Shun Dongxiao made his move, gloomy and thick corpse energy continuously emerged from the ground, forming a huge pot shadow, and a portal appeared above the pot shadow.
"Yinyou Pot!" Wen Tingdao exclaimed in surprise. The headless white corpse clan has had many conflicts with the Dragon Clan in recent years. There have been many imitations of the Yinyou Pot made, which has caused a lot of trouble to the Dragon Tribe. However, this time it is not an imitation, but a real Yinyou Pot. This real Yinyou Pot is the treasure of the headless white corpse clan. Ordinary imitations with lower quality can only be left in one place. Provide cover for a certain number of corpse troops to avoid being discovered by other hostile forces.
This is why Lu Xiaotian, Wen Yan and their party were ambushed this time. However, this imitation that ambushed Lu Xiaotian could only hide the aura of ten thousand elites of the corpse army. The interior of the real Yinyou Pot can not only accommodate more than 100,000 zombie clan elites, but also carries a huge teleportation array, which can continuously teleport the headless white corpse clan's army. However, this was also the case when Wen Kaishan had sent many tribal elites to the Thirty-Sixth Tianmu Altar and suffered a lot of losses there.
Otherwise, the Headless White Corpse Clan would not dare to place the Yinyou Pot directly outside the Xiaolong Mountain Domain. If something unexpected happens, the Yinyou Pot being damaged will shake the foundation of the Headless White Corpse Clan.
Seeing the Yinyou Pot appearing on the outskirts of Xiaolong Mountain, Wen Tingdao looked solemn as never before. The move of the headless white corpse clan showed that the other party was determined to win. At this time, the Qi of the Hidden Dragon has been locked in Xiaolong Mountain, and the clan protection formation is no longer complete. Faced with the massive invasion of the corpse army, the entire clan is in danger of overthrowing!
"Since you know this Yinyou Pot, you should know that the tribe will be destroyed today!" As hordes of headless white corpse armies poured out to attack the Xiaolong Mountain area, and vast masses of corpse energy surged in, Shun Dongxiao Chang laughed out loud and waved his hand, and dozens of blood prison ape beasts with double horns on their foreheads appeared from the blood light. Roar! The blood prison ape beast beat its thick chest and fought with the water dragon that came over.
