Swallow Dragon King

Chapter 840 Eight Desolation Fierce Formation!

Boom!

The big cauldron fell down, creating a terrifying deep pit on the ground, countless dust was flying, and the power was astonishingly astonishing.

The people who drove the cauldron were very powerful in terms of cultivation and combat power, and their strength was second only to Ji Changsheng, so they should not be underestimated.

"Do you only know how many people bully the few?"

The Seventh Prince roared angrily. Previously, it was easy for him to fight Ji Changsheng alone, but now, these people attacked one after another, and the situation suddenly reversed. He was completely suppressed and fell into a complete disadvantage.

"A large number of people is an advantage!"

Ji Changsheng sneered. He is not a rigid person. He is a real supreme power who can command the heroes and has an astonishing number of followers. These followers are part of his strength.

He will not be so stupid that he wants to fight alone with the Seventh Prince.

"Boy, you should surrender obediently and surrender to Mr. Ji. Behind Mr. Ji is the Ji family. If you surrender to him, you will never be humiliated!"

Someone even shouted coldly.

"Surrender? How is it possible?"

The Seventh Prince disdained it, and swung the silver spear in his hand more and more easily, with the spirit of a hundred battles, shocking people's hearts. Although he fell into a disadvantage, he could still hold on for a while.

Even, he activated the wind-chasing steps, his speed was faster, and his movements became more erratic. Although the enemies besieged him, although their attacks were fierce, it was difficult to catch his figure, and most of their attacks were in vain.

On the other side, the battle between Li Changkong and Kuanglong has also reached a fever pitch.

The mad dragon stimulated the blood of the Golden Flood Emperor behind him, and the power of the blood was incomparably surging, rolling the blood, forming a blood-colored aura, and releasing the dragon's power. It was difficult for other warriors to withstand such terrifying coercion.

His swordsmanship is also extremely fierce, every time a sword is cut, there will be a dragon shadow appearing, that is the Tianlong swordsmanship he practiced, every move and every move, all imitate the fighting style of the dragon clan, extremely violent.

The name of the mad dragon is derived from this.

"Li Changkong, I heard that you once set foot on the seventh floor of the Tongtian Pagoda, and you have alarmed many elders, intending to accept you as a disciple, but now it seems that your combat power is nothing more than that!"

Kuanglong laughed softly. Originally, he didn't dare to underestimate Li Changkong, but now after fighting against him, he only felt that Li Changkong's strength was far less powerful than he imagined, and the arrogance in his heart emerged again.

"Being stronger than you is enough!"

Li Changkong drank softly, and immediately, an immortal sword soul appeared on his body, and the sword soul surged, and the terrifying sword intent permeated the space.

"Try again with my sword!"

He coldly shouted, and immediately rushed out with the sword, slashing down with the sword, the power of the sword was several times stronger than before, the fierce sword light actually forced the mad dragon back again and again.

"It's a bit interesting, it's actually condensing the sword soul!"

Kuanglong's eyes suddenly froze. Although his sword skills are also very powerful, his most powerful is the blood of the Golden Flood Emperor!
In terms of sword intent, he is not as good as Li Changkong!

He made a roaring sound, and immediately put away his long sword and bombarded with his fists.

Boom boom boom...

An astonishing punch emerged, shaking the space. With one punch, he could burst out with the power of a hundred thousand dragons, and the power was so overwhelming that the void collapsed.

He has the blood of the Golden Flood Dragon Emperor, and he has cultivated it, but the Golden Flood Dragon Battle Physique is not easy!
Facing the fist of the mad dragon, Li Changkong's eyes shone with a golden light.

"One of the Four Great Kings, Kuanglong, is this his ability?"

"Your title of king is not worthy of the name!"

Li Changkong laughed loudly, and immediately, he also put away the Ziyan Sword, and punched out, facing the Kuanglong's fist.

Boom!

Two gigantic fists slammed into each other fiercely. The astonishing force, like two huge mountains, collided with a bang, and the air waves surged. The countless air currents turned into an astonishing gust of wind, and spread away in all directions.

The surrounding trees were all swept by the strong wind, and they fell sideways, and even some centuries-old trees were uprooted. The scene was very terrifying.

Ding Ding Deng

Under the collision of fists, Kuanglong was shocked by the punch and backed up again and again. He backed up by as much as three steps, the blood in his body was tumbling and transpiring, and his face was a little ugly.

He never expected that Li Changkong's physical body would be so strong.

What Li Changkong said before made him even more angry, and his anger was overwhelming. His title of king is not worthy of the name?

"Damn it, Golden Dragon Wild Lion Fist!"

He roared angrily, and immediately, the punch became even more violent. This time, it was no longer pure physical strength, but the perfect fusion of power and law, and the powerful punch that broke out!
This punch, with a sense of madness, roared like a dragon and a lion, and the weather was monstrous.

"True Dragon Fist!"

Li Changkong sneered, and immediately, he also cast the True Dragon God Fist, and punched out!
Facing the attack of the mad dragon, he once again chose to confront the enemy head-on, and refused to retreat half a step.

Boom boom boom...

The two fists collided again, like a meteor falling down, the earth trembled and the mountains shook, countless dust flew up, and the air flow was like a hurricane, which became even more violent.

But obviously, this time, Li Changkong still had the upper hand, and once again pushed the mad dragon back, this time, he retreated dozens of steps in a row!

Wow……

The Qi and blood in Kuanglong's body kept tumbling, and he couldn't help it. He spat out a mouthful of blood. He reached out to wipe the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

Unexpectedly, Li Changkong was so strong. Could it be that this person really broke through the seventh floor of Tongtian Tower with his real strength?
There was a turbulent wave in his heart. The four kings, he, Ba Dao, Sword King, and Xihuang, all of them stopped at the seventh floor and never broke through, but this son has broken through the seventh floor.

Originally, he didn't believe it at all in his heart, thinking that it was just a rumor, even if Li Changkong really broke through the seventh floor, he didn't rely on his real strength, it might be because he possessed a powerful magic weapon. Pass the seventh floor.

But now it seems that he has wavered. Maybe this guy really broke through the seventh floor with his own strength.

"Mad Dragon, are you worthy of being called a king?"

Li Changkong's eyes flickered, and he sneered again and again.

"you!"

Kuanglong was very angry, but he didn't make another move, his heart was shaken, and he felt a little fear of Li Changkong's fighting power.

On the side, Kuntian Saintess's eyes froze, Li Changkong's fighting power was really strong!
However, all of this was within her expectations.

She had thought a long time ago that Kuanglong might not be Li Changkong's opponent.

But it doesn't matter, she still has a way to kill Li Changkong.

"Li Changkong, Seventh Prince, this time, I absolutely want you to die here!"

Kuntian Saintess finally walked out and sneered.

In the previous battle, she never made a move, but kept wandering around, as if there was some arrangement.

"Could it be?"

A shudder flashed in Li Changkong's eyes. This woman knew that he was powerful, but she was still full of confidence. Seeing that she was constantly arranging around, could it be a formation?

"Haha, you guessed right, I have already set up the formation, just now, I have activated the formation!"

"As for the mad dragon, he is only responsible for holding you back!"

The Holy Maiden of Kuntian gritted her teeth, her eyes were full of hatred, she had long hated Li Changkong to the bone, and now, she could finally kill this man for real!

Immediately, she formed seals with her hands, and a talisman light flew out from her hands. Immediately, bursts of light shot up into the sky, turning into astonishing waves, which continued to spread around.

"This is the Eight Desolation Fierce Formation. Even the fifth-level powerhouses of the Tiangong can be killed. Li Changkong, I want to see how you resist?"

Kuntian Saintess sneered.

(End of this chapter)