The core of the battlefield.
The divine dragon transformed by Qin Geng hovered above several huge stars, looking down fiercely at the 'little dragons' opposite him.
Behind Qin Geng were a large army of demons.
Among them are some ancient alien species that are 'jealed' by the Dragon Clan.
As we all know, all the ancient so-called mythical beasts and alien species eat dragons and phoenixes to show off the power and strength of their race.
It is as if, in an extremely ancient and barbaric era, the Dragon Clan... was a weight and measure.
For many exotic beasts, whether they can eat dragons is a very important evaluation criterion.
Those who can eat dragons are strong and have high-level bloodlines.
What can't be eaten...that's rubbish blood, with little potential.
Naturally, weights and measures with dragons as special ones will also be counterattacked by dragons.
When the development of the universe broke away from the narrow prehistoric restrictions, the dragon race, a race that had been suppressed and miserably, finally stood up.
Those races that boasted their power by eating dragons were wiped out by the dragons one after another.
And any cultivator who dares to shelter and protect the dragon-eating race will be the enemy of the dragon race.
Qin Xian's experience is very simple.
He is a dragon, and a dragon evolved from a giant python.
And when he was still a snake, he once had a Taoist companion.
It's a pity... Although this Taoist monk was once a snake, the source of his bloodline was different from his.
It's the ancient 'Dragon-eating Python', an inconspicuous member of the big family of dragon-eating pythons.
Under the fate controlled by the Azure Dragon Demon Saint, Qin Geng and his Taoist companions experienced many hardships.
In the end...it ended with his Taoist companion being chased and killed by the dragon clan.
Over the years, Qin Geng no longer considered himself a pure dragon.
Instead, it became the umbrella for hunting dragons and protecting the dragon-eating race.
Today, among the dragon and demon groups, Qin Geng has a resounding name...Ni Longjun!
It has the shape of a dragon and a sword as its bones, but it has the soul to eat the dragon and the heart to destroy the dragon.
Over the past thousands of years, countless dragons and dragon species have died directly or indirectly under his hands.
At this moment, he was right opposite this Dragon-Niing Lord.
Ao Xiang is holding two dragons of similar stature, one black and one red.
"Ni Longjun! You are hiding in the Demon Country, and there is nothing we can do to you. Now that you have come out... don't even think about leaving anymore. Today is the day when your evil will be full." Among them, the red dragon roared at Qin Geng.
His grandson... a 'little dragon' who had just turned five hundred years old was captured by Qin Geng just because he ate a few stupid and ignorant elephant monsters, and was then cut into raw dragon slices and entertained by people all over the mountain. Monster, the feast was held for three days.
That was his most beloved grandson.
The scales all over the body are like ruby, without a trace of color.
He could have inherited his powerful fire magical power and dragon clan magic.
Now...it's all gone!
When he thought of this, the red dragon's eyes became even more intense with fire.
"The nine turns of the flame dragon, the flames devour the sky!"
As he spoke, a huge fiery red divine dragon coiled around his body, and layers of fire rings were released outwards with his body as the core.
Then, his body began to fly around the firelight that filled the starry sky. Every time it flew around the firelight, the flames covering his body became smaller.
After nine turns, all the flames disappeared, leaving only a thin layer of red light.
At this moment, the accumulation of magical power is complete.
The sharpest sword has been put into the scabbard.
The fiery red divine dragon, with its fangs and claws, and its scales bright.
Qin Xian took a serious look, but put more precautions on the black dragon that had not yet taken action.
Sure enough, the black dragon had no duel spirit at all, and he did not let the red dragon fight alone.
As the scales and manes danced, the boundless magnetic gravity gathered towards him, and finally condensed into one point.
In an instant, the two divine dragons were entangled together.
It was like a huge pair of scissors, cutting towards Qin Xian's waist.
The space was cut off abruptly, the stars in the void were absorbed by the broken dimensional space, and countless stars fell.
This terrifying double dragon scissor seems to be based on a combined attack.
It may be imitating the power of the 'Golden Dragon Scissors' that once shined in the ancient prehistoric era.
The space cut by the Double Dragon scissors slides through.
Tearing wounds began to appear on Qin Xian's huge dragon body.
Transparent blood seeped out from the wound.
It's just that what's flowing out... is not blood anymore!
It's nothingness, it's the ocean, it's the air... it's the terrifying, violent sword energy.
Qin Xian did not use any magic method.
Just stay close to the two dragons.
The sword energy naturally flowing out of the body easily shattered the divine protective power on Shenlong's body.
Then, the huge dragon claws firmly held down the two huge dragon heads.
Click!
The two dragon heads were torn apart at the same time.
In an instant, Qin Xian completed a double kill.
As for that little injury, it's not worth mentioning.
Behind them, the army of monsters, which had already been gearing up, surged towards the dragon army with crazy and arrogant roars.
At this time, morale is just right!
Revenge when there is hatred, revenge when there is hatred!
"No! There's still danger!" It comes from the beast's instinctive perception of danger.
The scales all over Qin Xian's body suddenly tightened, and several scales on the opposite side of his body stood up upside down.
Without hesitation at all, not even the slightest hesitation, he moved the barrier of space and escaped towards the distance at more than ten times the speed of light.
At the same time, the body shape shrinks from the original maximum to the minimum.
At this time, Qin Zhi was as small as an earthworm.
The space was corroded, and he hid in the trouble caused by the space.
"Backtrack!"
An invisible and indifferent voice lingers in the chaotic spatial levels.
Time begins to turn around in an orderly manner.
And those figures that appeared for a period of time also followed suit and retreated involuntarily.
It's like watching a movie in rewind.
Everything is re-enacted.
The souls of the two dead divine dragons recovered soberly.
They looked at Qin Geng who was equally horrified in confusion, and then joined forces to launch a more tacit and terrifying attack.
This time, Qin Xian had a much harder time dealing with it.
He spent a greater price to kill the two powerful dragon kings for the second time.
"Backtrack!" the voice sounded for the second time.
What frightened Qin Xian was that the two dragons that died for the second time... were resurrected again!
Their auras are still strong and their souls are intact.
On the other hand, the damage suffered by Qin Geng has not been eliminated, and the power of time retrieval has lost its effect only on him.
The opponent seemed to be forced to fate, and for the third time he stood in the arena of life and death duel.
Only this time... neither side launched an attack rashly.
They all looked around with fearful and frightened eyes.
"Ao Lie and Ao Lei have thanked Senior for his great kindness. Senior, do you want brothers to kill this Nilong?" The fiery red dragon humbly raised his voice to the surrounding people, conducting a superficial test.
