Longevity in the world of martial arts

Chapter 425
You know, the weapons they used just now are terrifying artifacts that can destroy the laws of heaven and earth. The moment they cut off the bloody dragon's head, it also cut off the dragon's soul and completely extinguished its vitality.

And the Scarlet Flood Dragon was reborn again in a strange way, which only shows that destroying the soul and body has no effect on the Scarlet Flood Dragon...

It is not a simple immortality of the body, but contains an unpredictable way in the body, the way is not dead, it is immortal...

Changshuihou and his party all guessed the ins and outs, and they were all thinking carefully, and they all showed timidity.

They feel even more frightened!He stopped for a while, not knowing how to deal with this undead monster dragon.

Lu Xin remained silent, but a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Zhansheng sword implicated its own Dao, and the carp branded its own mark.

After the two merged with each other, they turned into a blood-colored dragon.As long as you exist in the world, you will naturally be immortal...

Not to mention, the Scarlet Flood Dragon has devoured countless majestic blood soul essences, and its own blood source has not been broken, and has the characteristics of self-recovery.

But Chang Shuihou and the others didn't even cut off the source of Jiaolong's blood, so how could they destroy it.

It can only be said that the level of Changshuihou and his party is still too low...

"Fight it! If you can kill this evil animal once, you can kill it a second time!" The golden armored prince said coldly, "Everyone, sweep the formation for me and suppress this dragon! This time, I will use the golden mace Let's see how it will be reborn!"

After all, the golden-armored prince trampled on the void violently, his power exploded completely, and his whole body turned into a streak of light, and he took the initiative to attack outrageously!

With the leader, Changshuihou and the others all put on courage, bursting out the monstrous power, holding the divine weapon, turning into a divine light blast, and following the golden armored prince to fight the bloody dragon head-on!
"Batian Golden Mace! Open!"

Standing proudly above the sky, the majestic golden-armored lord suddenly let out a loud shout. His palms exploded the torrent of air, and the rolling mana raged like a torrent, shooting out two golden rays of light in an instant.

The size of the two huge golden maces with radiant divine light skyrocketed, turning into the size of a thousand-jun mountain, crushing the void, and slamming down on the bloody dragon!
At the same time, as if the mind and soul were connected, the response was almost instantaneous, and the artifacts in the hands were sacrificed one after another, all kinds of auras flowed in the world, and the mysterious and unpredictable Dao rhyme came one after another!

For a moment, countless divine pattern laws surged between the heaven and the earth, and the laws intertwined, forming a trapping and killing formation, once again locked the bloody dragon, and was about to press it to death in the void, without giving it any chance to exert its power. room!

Roar!
The blood dragon let out a low roar, and a pair of crimson dragon eyes looked at Changshuihou and his party indifferently, showing a humanized contempt, just like the nine-day dragon looking down on the ants in the world...

After being killed once, it was reborn and returned, and the power it radiated was far from what it had been able to compare with before!

Facing the trend of suppressing and killing that shakes the world, it doesn't care at all!

The blood dragon suddenly soared up a thousand feet, turning the sky, and the terrifying power spread endlessly, just like a real dragon soaring into the sky. In between, all the dense divine lights that came from the bombardment were twisted huge dragon tails. Sweep them one by one!Broken on the spot!
The artifact sacrificed by the eighteen princes seems to be innocuous to it...

boom!boom!
At this time, two loud noises roared to the sky!
I saw that the blood-colored flood dragon protruded its ferocious dragon claws from above the sky, directly tore off the law of infinite divine patterns, shattered the void, and ruthlessly grasped two overbearing golden maces that looked like ten thousand jun mountains!
The powerful and domineering golden mace was suddenly pierced by the dragon's claws, and it shattered with a bang, losing all momentum, creating traces of cracks...

clang!clang!
The sound like the ringing of the heaven and earth bells resounded, and the sound waves shattered the ten thousand zhang earth veins!

The terrifying power in the blood-colored dragon's claws raged inside Batian's golden mace, tearing up the two artifacts on the spot, bursting out infinite golden light, and scattered golden light in the void.

"puff!"

The moment the Batian golden mace shattered, the golden-armored prince raised his head to the sky and roared, spraying out a river of blood, his face distorted in pain, as if he had been fatally wounded, and even the source of vitality was being crazily lost...

The talisman of his life was broken, and for him, he had already lost half of his life!

The blood-colored flood dragon let out a low roar, and with a movement of its thousand-foot-long body, it charged towards the golden-armored prince!

As it exhaled, the bloody divine light of destruction swept across the world, instantly submerging the body of the golden-armored prince, exploding his body-protecting divine light, and making a crackling sound, forcing out the infinite laws of divine patterns in his body. Blast it madly!

"Uh! Ah! Marquis Changshui, hurry up, this monster dragon is against the sky, and Lu Changsheng is absolutely unstoppable! You quickly report to the Heavenly King, please take action and avenge me!" The Jinjia prince roared in pain, His face was full of unwillingness.

His natal magic weapon collapsed, and he was submerged under the destructive blood light. Even if he is a powerful master of the fifth rank of the true spirit, he is powerless at this time, and he is doomed to fall...

boom!
After holding on for a while, the body of the golden-armored prince exploded into a blood mist, and countless mysterious light clusters of divine patterns surged out, all of which were swallowed by the blood dragon's mouth. !
"This..." Marquis Chang Shui stared at this scene, his expression was terrified, he was flustered, and he had no calm demeanor.

The strength of Jin Yanghou is not inferior to their group, but he was obliterated by the blood dragon with overwhelming strength. For them, this is undoubtedly a kind of despair, and they all feel the threat of death...

Crackling!

At this time, the powerful artifacts sacrificed by the Marquis of Changshui and his group, the canopy umbrella, the hundred-foot long spear, the silver whip and the bronze mirror, were all blown up by the blood-colored dragon in the void, leaving the incomplete artifact itself, transformed Zuo's aura scattered in all directions, and there was no longer a formation of divine weapons that could shake the world!
Totally vulnerable!
Facing the frenzied blood-colored dragon, Changshuihou and his party turned pale, and they already felt helpless and hopeless. This evil dragon seemed to be something they couldn't shake...

"Mr. Lu, I'm defeated! I beg you to raise your hand and take away the blood dragon!" Changshuihou begged in spite of his face, but he threw himself into the void and knelt down on the ground.

"All kneel down! I beg you to be merciful!" Chang Shuihou roared.

"I implore sir to be merciful, I am willing to accept any disposal from sir!"

At this moment, the seventeen mighty princes of the imperial palace lined up, kneeling in the void, looking at Lu Xin with longing eyes.

(End of this chapter)