boom! !
At that moment when the heaven-destroying spell was about to fall.
In all directions of Shenlong Island, stone pillars suddenly rose up. Each of the stone pillars was engraved with a portrait of a god. These gods were all glaring with anger, like Shura or evil ghosts.
Exuding overwhelming evil aura.
These portraits are carved by Lu Chen imitating the altars in Qingyun Secret Realm. They are now sitting in the eight directions of Shenlong Island, and are completely activated by the nourishment of his blood.
However, the scarier thing is yet to come!
Each of the eight stone pillars shot out a stream of bloody energy, which gathered together in the northeast of the island.
And the place where the eight energies merge is exactly—the dragon vein and the dragon head!
Lu Chen grabbed the blade of Long Yuan Sword and swung it hard. His blood was swallowed up by Long Yuan, and then followed the blade from the earth and merged into the dragon's veins and dragon's head.
At this moment, all the warlocks on the island clearly felt that the earth was shaking.
It's not an earthquake...
Rather, it was as if the earth was breathing, and the body was rising and falling.
There was a legend in Kunlun Mountain.
This Divine Dragon Island was created after a giant dragon died in ancient times, and its body fell into the sea. As time passed, the earth and forests grew on the corpse, forming the Divine Dragon Island.
However, Chase Lu knew that this was not a legend.
The body of Shenlong Island is a dragon!
A dragon corpse.
That's why it can attract so many kinds of snakes to come to this island to thrive, because sucking the dragon's energy here all the year round can change their physiques and one day transform into dragons.
At this moment, under the influence of Lu Chen's formation.
The dragon that had been dead for thousands of years suddenly raised its head, opened its mouth, and let out a roar!
Roar! !
The Minglong is so angry that it shakes the world with its roar!
Under this roar, the heaven and earth shook.
It was as if an earthquake had occurred in the sea, causing violent waves to hit all around.
The angry attacks of the dozen masters were shattered by the roar, and even their bodies were impacted by the sound waves and flew backwards.
People are in the air, blood spurting out! !
Only Liu Chengfeng and Shangguan Lingyun, with their spiritual powers flashing, blocked the sonic impact.
The roar lasted for thirty breaths.
But these short thirty breaths, to these warlocks, seemed like a whole century had passed.
Everyone was stunned.
His eyes almost fell to the ground.
There was dead silence.
Only the sound of waves is left.
A full hundred breaths passed.
Wow!
The scene suddenly exploded.
"Oh my God, what just happened??"
"Yes, is it a dragon?"
"No wonder Liu Sanbian wants to set the battlefield on Shenlong Island. It turns out that this island is the corpse of a dragon. This roar is really terrifying!"
"It's not just terrifying, it's simply invincible."
"Look, those nine masters of Dzogchen were shocked to death!!"
Suddenly someone screamed, and everyone looked at the sea in shock. There were nine corpses floating on it. Without exception, they were all shocked to the point of bleeding, and even their internal organs were shattered.
Blood dyed the sea red.
If it hadn't been for the roar of the dragon that scared away all the nearby fish, their bodies would have been completely devoured by now.
The remaining group of great masters were all in a state of disarray at the moment.
The red-haired Grand Master was also whipped in the face by the Ghost King. His skin was torn and his flesh was dripping with blood. It was shocking!
Mu Qingyi's little mouth opened wide: "He, he actually won?"
Feng Hong's eyes almost popped out of his head in shock: "Damn it, how come this Liu Sanbian has so many trump cards?"
The most shocked ones were undoubtedly those who had just taken action.
The nine great masters died tragically in Dzogchen and were unable to express their feelings.
But the faces of the remaining great masters were full of fear and disbelief.
There are also some warlocks in the art world who are good at sonic techniques. The "Hedong lion's roar" is not an exaggerated rhetoric... but this roar is really terrifying.
During those thirty seconds, they felt a surge of energy, wildly bombarding their internal organs.
Every minute, every inch.
They all attack indiscriminately.
And that kind of pain is constantly increasing and lasting.
"I knew he didn't have good intentions in setting the battlefield on Shenlong Island."
"But I didn't expect that his trump card would be so powerful."
"After all, I fell into this kid's trap."
"Son of a bitch!!" The red-haired grand master touched the whip marks on his face and gritted his teeth angrily.
At this time, Shangguan Lingyun chuckled and said: "Why panic? This dragon has been dead for thousands of years. The power accumulated in the body for thousands of years has long been exhausted. The move just like that, Liu San changed It won’t work a second time.”
After listening to his analysis, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
If such a perverted attack could be used again, they might as well just run away.
"Liu Chengfeng, why don't you come?"
The red-haired man said with some fear.
"This kid is not simple..." Liu Chengfeng held his sword with a cold and arrogant look on his face: "I can kill him, but the Ghost King and the little guys below, you guys have to deal with it."
"Besides the Ghost King, is there anyone down there?" The red-haired man couldn't help but change his expression after hearing this.
"It should be Lan Pengfei, right?" Jian Xiu said with a frown.
"It's not just Lan Pengfei." Liu Chengfeng said with an interested smile on his face: "This kid is much stronger than we thought, so... don't hold anything back, we must kill him today. !”
The moment his words fell.
The fog on the island suddenly became thicker, almost covering the entire island, making it impossible for them to capture Lu Chen's position.
"It's the fog formation!"
Shangguan Lingyun frowned, then he laughed and said: "Don't worry, everyone, with Liu Sanbian's cultivation level, it is impossible to use the real mist formation. This castrated version cannot stop our soul."
After hearing this, everyone unfolded their souls, and sure enough, they quickly locked onto Lu Chen's location.
However, at this moment, Lu Chen had a disdainful smile on his face.
He continued to make secrets, then drew out Long Yuan and swung it towards the sky. The terrifying power of the netherworld turned into a blood ball and exploded in the air.
"The first form of the Netherworld Soul-Severing Sword - Nine Nether Purgatory!"
Jie Jie Jie!
Ying Ying Ying!
Giggle!
In an instant, wisps of black light merged into the mist, and strange sounds sounded on Shenlong Island.
Like a baby's cry, but also like a devil's sneer.
It was extremely noisy, disturbing everyone's minds.
"Shangguan Lingyun, I have been waiting for so long and you still haven't come?"
"Then, let me bring you here."
A bone-chilling voice came from Shenlong Island, and in the next moment, an earth-shattering black hand emerged from the black mist, and fiercely grabbed Shangguan Lingyun and the others!
