Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3529 Breaking the path and forging the soul!

"Destroy!"

A bloodthirsty light flashed in Han Wenliang's eyes, and with a wave of his big hand, under the blessing of the power of the evil dragon, two dark red blood claws formed and grabbed Ling Feng's chest.

dong dong!

All of a sudden, Ling Feng felt his heart beating wildly, and all the energy and blood in his body seemed to be coming out through his body, and Han Wenliang emptied him.

Is this the power of the evil dragon?

Ling Feng's face was extremely solemn, and he tried to dodge with the Nine Nether Instant Body Technique, but under Han Wenliang's lock, there was no way to retreat, no way to avoid it.

"Crazy dragon tearing the sky hand!"

Since there was no way to hide, Ling Feng had no choice but to bite the bullet and face it head-on.

You are also a dragon's claw, and I am also a dragon's claw.

My ancestral dragon power may not be inferior to yours!

In an instant, the ancestral dragon pattern on the center of Ling Feng's eyebrows became more and more complicated.

In an instant, the aura of the ancestor dragon erupting from Ling Feng's body reached as many as four types.

The world-cleaning demon dragon!
The Void Cosmic Dragon!

In the beginning, the dragon was ordered!

Great Wilderness Dragon!

Of course, except for the Taixu Zhoulong, the power of other ancestor dragons is only derived from the blood of the ancestor dragons condensed during Ling Feng's experience.

In addition, in the battlefield of ten thousand races, I got a few drops of ancestral dragon blood that was extracted and condensed for countless times by the void predator Wiz.

Although Ling Feng's ancestral dragon's power, unlike Han Wenliang's, did not originate from his own blood, it was still the genuine power of the ancestral dragon's blood essence.

A claw came out, but Han Wenliang didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, and directly swung his claws to attack Ling Feng.

Obviously, he wanted to directly defeat Ling Feng with a crushing momentum.

boom!
Boom boom boom!
The violent wind, with the center of the confrontation between the two as the core, erupted into a terrifying wave of air.

Chi Chi Chi!
The bluestone floor tiles of the arena cracked inch by inch, turning into a sky full of gravel, crushed by the terrifying force field, directly turning into fly ash, which was swept away by the strong wind.

For a moment, rocks and sand flew, and everyone couldn't even see clearly what happened in the core of the storm.

There are only endless explosions and endless winds.

Even, the light curtain of the enchantment of the Thunder Arena flickered, as if under the impact of the two people's confrontation, there was a tendency to reach the limit.

"Roar!--"

Just when everyone's eyes were wide open, trying to see clearly the fierce battle in the smoke, suddenly, a dragon roar roared into the sky, and then, a black shadow as black as ink slowly rose into the sky from the smoke.

It is a black dragon!
Moreover, domineering evil fire was burning all over the black dragon, scorching and terrifying, and even the air was under the terrifying heat wave, surging like fluid, wave after wave, one after another.

"Evil Dragon Incarnation!"

On the high platform, Jieyin Xianzun's eyes widened again. This time, Han Wenliang actually transformed into the evil dragon itself?
This……

What happened just now?
"Unbelievable!"

Ming Shenzun also took a breath, "Could it be that Han Wenliang stimulated the power of the evil dragon just now, but he couldn't suppress that little fellow Ling Feng?"

Although above the arena, rocks, sand, and smoke billowed, ordinary disciples might not be able to see through everything inside, but they couldn't hide from the keen perception of the immortal master.

The battle just now was fierce, but it was clearly Ling Feng's aura that was getting weaker and weaker, as if it was at the end of its strength.

But suddenly at the next moment, why did Han Wenliang directly sacrifice the evil dragon incarnation, and, what's more, he took the initiative to retreat.

This is not like making moves against the enemy, but more like...

Back off!

Or rather, run away!

What happened that actually forced Han Wenliang to sacrifice the evil dragon incarnation and immediately escape from the center of the explosion?
Ling Feng, what kind of terrifying trump card is hidden?

"Blood!"

At this moment, someone in the auditorium suddenly pointed at the black dragon in the sky.

Although under the blazing evil fire, the black dragon's blood turned into blazing steam the moment it flowed out of the body, and disappeared.

However, at the black dragon's right leg, a huge gap was clearly blasted, and the dragon scales on it completely disappeared.

Moreover, from time to time, dark red mist filled the air.

This is clearly a sign of injury and bleeding.

"Roar!--"

The black dragon let out a deep roar, and a pair of blood-colored eyes fixed on the center of the smoke and dust.

"call!"

Dark red flames spewed out, a mouthful of raging flames swept across Zhou Tian, ​​rumbling!
The energy of the explosion seemed to burn the void to ashes, and as the smoke and dust were swept away by the flames, Ling Feng's figure finally reappeared in front of everyone.

That young man with long silver hair, at this moment, the robe on his upper body has been completely torn apart.

On his right chest, there were five bloodstains that were as deep as bones, and blood was still flowing.What's more, his right arm, which he had just cast "Mad Dragon Tearing the Sky Hand", drooped limply at this moment, as if it had been forcibly broken.

Terrible!

Ling Feng's current state can only be described as tragic.

It can be said that since he cultivated the Indestructible Golden Body, with his strong recovery ability, Ling Feng has rarely suffered injuries of this degree.

But under the restraint of the power of the evil dragon, the self-healing ability of the immortal golden body can almost be ignored.

If it weren't for the keel cast body protection, his body would probably fall apart.

I have to say that the power of the evil dragon is indeed domineering, no, it is simply cruel!

It seemed that he was even more embarrassed than the black dragon transformed by Han Wenliang.

But in the depths of the black dragon's pupils, a trace of deep fear flashed clearly!
Ling Feng drooped his right arm, looking extremely embarrassed, but his gaze was still firm.

The next moment, he saw his left leg kick lightly on the ground, and the man immediately flew out like a cannonball and shot directly at the black dragon.

"Such an attack, I don't believe you can perform it a second time!"

The black dragon uttered words, scorching black flames, turning into a storm of flames, sweeping madly.

The whole world seems to be sinking in a sea of ​​flames, beyond redemption.

Everyone held their breath, even more nervous and excited than the two on the ring.

Such an attack?
What kind of attack?
Sure enough, under the cover of smoke and dust just now, did Ling Feng perform a move that no one could see clearly?

"as you wish!"

Ling Feng's figure was suspended in mid-air, but thousands of flames could not join him.

Although the evil dragon's fire is extremely domineering, Ling Feng's demon dragon Jingshihuo is by no means inferior.

At the same time, behind him, a cloud of chaotic nebula suddenly rose, and then, from within that cloud, talismans shot out one after another.

"The Talisman of Fire!"

"Water Talisman!"

"The Talisman of Thunder!"

"The talisman of sound!"

"The Talisman of Strength!"

"..."

Under the stage, countless disciples stared wide-eyed, looking at the talismans shot out of the chaotic nebula behind Ling Feng, all showing expressions of disbelief.

Soon, ten, twenty, thirty...

Almost in the blink of an eye, hundreds of talismans shot out from the nebula, circling around Ling Feng like a dragon.

"This this……"

On the high platform, the palm of Mingshenzun trembled slightly, then looked at Jieyin Xianzun, and blurted out at the same time: "Chaos talisman!"

"It turned out to be a chaotic talisman!"

Ming Shenzun swallowed hard, then couldn't help frowning, "What exactly does he want to do?"

Chaos talisman seals are hard to find in the ages, and they are rare in the world. However, Ling Feng forcibly transformed the power of chaos into the power of hundreds of laws.

What is he trying to do?
And the answer will be revealed soon.

At this moment, the eyes of the black dragon transformed by Han Wenliang became extremely dignified.

The injury on his body was caused by this move.

Although there was an effect of Ling Feng's surprise, the power of this move really left people with lingering fears.

"Roar!--"

The black dragon roared again, and the power of the evil dragon's bloodline was pushed to the limit.

"No matter what, I must not lose!"

Han Wenliang clenched his teeth tightly, the dragon claws suddenly swelled, and tore apart heavily towards the top of Ling Feng's head.

And at that instant, Ling Feng finally uttered a deafening roar, "Breaking the Way!"

It was the "Breaking the Way and Forging the Soul Art" that Ling Feng had comprehended in Xiaohantan!
In this way, self-exploding the original talisman, self-exploding Dao fruit, breaking the way to forge the soul, every time breaking the way is a process of breaking through one's own limits.

Swish swish!
In an instant, hundreds of talisman seals rushed towards the black dragon transformed by Han Wenliang. With Ling Feng's cry, all the inscriptions burst open. The arrow piercing through the stars, the sun and the moon hits the black dragon's claws directly!

Rumble!
The blazing light, through the barrier of the arena, still shines so brightly that people can hardly open their eyes.

Under the astonished, dull, and even terrified gazes of countless people, the arrowheads and dragon claws were about to collide like needlepoints against wheat awns!
(End of this chapter)