Swallow Dragon King

Chapter 315 Ant-like (Part [-])
There are nearly a thousand demon disciples, but at this moment, there are less than ten people left.

Tang Jiu, Wan Changqing, and Feng Le, except for the three of them, were the only six people who persevered under the flames of the red dragon.

These six people are all strong in the first level of Linghai, and their strength is not weak, but at this moment, their faces are pale, and they still have lingering fears when they think of the scene just now.

That monstrous demonic flame took the lives of nearly a thousand people in an instant. This is not an ordinary person, but a disciple of each of the major demonic sects. All of them have strong cultivation bases and possess impressive strength. .

However, under the monstrous demonic flames, everything turned into ashes...

How can they not be afraid?

They looked at Li Changkong as if seeing a ghost, the fear in their eyes could not be concealed no matter what.

In the distance, Mo Haoran's legs went limp, and he collapsed on the ground, completely and deeply shocked by the power of the flames.

He couldn't believe how powerful the fire was, it was from Li Changgong's hand.

How can this son be described as evil?

Even Tang Jiu, Wan Changqing, and Feng Le were all stunned for a moment, looking at Li Changkong with complicated eyes.

Each of them is a talented person in their respective sects, with unparalleled talents, they overwhelm most of the disciples of a sect, but at this moment, facing Li Changkong, they actually feel ashamed.

They felt from the inner sect that they were not as good as this disciple of Danwu Hall in front of them.

But immediately, they rekindled their fighting spirit. Perhaps, they alone could not defeat this son, but if everyone joined forces, they might not be able to fight!
As Tianjiao, at this moment, they were all inspired by Li Changkong's strength to fight in their hearts.

The blood seems to be burning. In this battle, life and death are the bets, and the outcome is a bet!

The winner lives, the loser dies!

"Let's do it together!"

"Let's do it together!"

……

They all shouted, and auras of aura flashed on their bodies.

Facing several great talents, Li Changkong's breathing became rapid.

After fighting again and again, his consumption was very intense. The spiritual power of the seven great palaces in his body was almost exhausted.

Although the Red Dragon Demon Flame is extremely powerful, much stronger than before, it consumes almost a huge amount of spiritual power.

If he hadn't opened up the Seven Great Divine Palaces, and now he has been promoted to the Eighth Layer of the Divine Palace, he might not be able to arouse such a powerful Chilong Demon Flame all at once.

But even so, his waist is still straight, his body stands upright like a gun, outstanding and extraordinary!
If you can't win this battle, you'd rather die!

In his eyes, there is an unyielding will, burning.

"His consumption is obviously very high. This kid is not invincible!"

Tang Jiu glanced at Li Changkong, and suddenly made a sound.

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of everyone present immediately lit up, Wan Changqing, Feng Le, and the other six martial artists at the first level of Linghai, their eyes were shining brightly.

That's right, Cai Cai's demonic eye was powerful enough to kill nearly a thousand disciples of the demon sect with one blow.

This person's combat strength is tyrannical, but after all, only the eighth level of the Shenfu, such a violent consumption must be a heavy burden, which can drag this person down.

"Ow!"

The blood wolf let out a long howl, and then charged directly, with a blood-red light shining on its body.

"Roar!"

The Corpse God also let out an angry roar, and on the surface of his body, magic lines emerged one after another, and he punched out with astonishing power, sweeping towards him.

And Tang Jiu's eyes flickered, and he shot directly. This time, he punched out eight kinds of evil energy, with a total of 64 changes, which were mysterious and unpredictable.

There were six other first-level Linghai fighters, each with powerful attacks, charging towards Li Changkong.

There is almost no solution to such a killing situation!
In the distance, Mo Haoran saw a flash of joy in his eyes, and snorted coldly: "No matter how powerful you are, in the end, you will still die!"

"If you are strong, these people from the Demon Sect will want to kill you more. If you want to blame, blame you. You shouldn't be arrogant in front of me!"

Mo Haoran was extremely proud, in this situation, Li Changgong would undoubtedly die.

The corner of his mouth was raised, showing a hint of a smile, but immediately, the smile on his face stopped abruptly!

"Is that a dragon?"

His eyes flickered, looking with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

battlefield center.

A series of attacks and bombardments came, and as soon as they saw it, they were about to attack Li Changkong.

But immediately, Li Changkong's physical body changed into a wild dragon with a ferocious expression, his whole body covered with golden dragon scales, exuding monstrous dragon power.

"Ow!"

A sound of dragon chant shook the mountain, and the might of the dragon radiated out. A coercion originating from the depths of the soul directly scared the blood wolf to the ground, trembling, despite Wan Changqing's actions. Using the technique of controlling beasts, even the blood wolf couldn't be mobilized for half a point.

A dragon claw lifted up and turned into a golden light curtain, directly resisting one after another attack.

"The art of transforming the dragon, he finally performed the art of transforming the dragon again!"

At this moment, Gu Feiyang's eyes widened and he looked at the wild dragon. Although this was not a dragon with pure blood, it gave people an extremely shocking feeling.

Especially Gu Feiyang, the last time he was defeated by Li Changkong's Dragon Transformation Technique in the barren ancient mountains, he stuck out his claws and shattered all his pride.

Only then did he realize how humble he was in front of such a proud man.

But now, Li Changkong performed the Dragon Transformation Technique again, and he was even more domineering and powerful than the last time in the ancient mountain range!

He glanced at Tang Jiu, Wan Changqing, Feng Le and the others. At this moment, he no longer had the slightest worry, and only had pity in his eyes.

These guys are really pitiful. They are about to face the unbearable humiliation he has suffered!

"dragon?"

Tang Jiu's legs were trembling, and he felt a dragon's power, suppressing his soul, making it difficult for him to develop a fighting spirit.

Wan Changqing and Feng Le were not much better than him, their faces were pale and their eyes were extremely complicated.

The other six people were even more trembling and terrified.

"Come up and lead to death!"

At this moment, Li Changkong's dragon eyes were full of indifference. These guys actually forced him to perform the technique of transforming the dragon. You must know that his identity cannot be revealed. To perform the technique of transforming the dragon at this moment is a big risk. dangerous.

"It's a dragon, so what? Together, we can slay a dragon!"

Tang Jiu deserved to be the third-level powerhouse of Linghai, and he was the first to recover from the horror. He rushed out directly, unleashed the Nine Fiends Fist, and blasted towards Li Changkong with evil spirit all over his body.

A fist light is so bright that it seems to be able to shake the void!

But at the next moment, a dragon claw was lifted up and gently slapped down, a burst of majestic divine power burst out directly.

Bah!
There was a shock as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, and Tang Jiu was shot into the ground, his head was shattered, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"It's like an ant."

Li Changkong spoke softly.

The rest of the people suddenly looked ashamed, as if they were mourning their wives!

(End of this chapter)