Otherworldly Proud

Qing Ling's body was really too huge, and the surrounding gravel, after his body slowly swelled, was gradually pushed away by his body, and some were even directly crushed into powder.

Compared with his body, these jagged boulders were like grains of sand, squeezed away by his body abruptly.

His wings spread out, almost covering the sky!His mouth was open enough to almost swallow a small mountain.

At this moment, he opened his bloody mouth wide open, facing the seemingly extremely small barrier!

Flames spewed out from his mouth, the temperature of those flames was astonishingly high, as soon as they spewed out from his mouth, they almost burned the surrounding air, and everything became scorching hot.

The flame touched the barrier, and the barrier flickered for a moment, then under the flame, it shook like a flat boat in the sea.

The astonishingly high temperature finally passed through the barrier and was transmitted into the barrier. Long Aotian frowned, and sweat flowed from his forehead. This temperature is too high, even his strong physique can already feel it. Arrived in the heat.

Long Yan!The most powerful move of the Azure Dragon Clan. It is said that if the most pure-blooded Azure Dragon Clan strongman makes this move, it can almost destroy the world, and even the world can be completely burned into ashes.

But Yanran's small barrier barely blocked the dragon flame, but the light on it gradually faded, and the aura on it also gradually became weaker, getting weaker and weaker. Weaker and weaker.

Finally, until a certain moment, perhaps the aura in his body was not enough, Qing Ling stopped breathing flames, his huge pupils stared at the barrier where the light had dimmed and become shapeless, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Then his body gradually shrank again, and finally became the size of a human being. He slowly walked over from a distance, and walked to the side of the barrier. Looking at the two people inside the barrier, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a sneer.

He stretched out his scaly arm and gently poked the barrier! "Boom!" With a loud noise, the barrier finally consumed the last trace of strength in the body, and then shattered.

"Do you think this tortoise shell can help you block me?" He said lightly, piercing the barrier with his fingers, and he walked in slowly, and walked to the side of Long Aotian and Yanran.

But Long Aotian didn't seem to be aware of the danger at all, he just frowned tightly, the spiritual energy in his whole body was pouring into Yanran's body, but the destructive aura in Yanran's body was really It is too powerful, and the spiritual energy in Long Aotian's body can't consume it at all, he can only barely block this destructive breath, and his own spiritual energy is consumed quickly during this resistance, but only for a while , the aura in the body has already been used up.

"Aotian! That Qing Ling is by your side right now, find a way to escape from here, or you will die!" At this moment, such a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

That was the sound of Bodhizi's divine sense, he had already felt the approach of Qingling outside, but Long Aotian was distracted and focused on Yanran's injury.

The situation at this moment is really extremely dangerous.

Long Aotian also couldn't help being surprised, could it be that the barrier was broken by Qing Ling so quickly?

But at this moment, the aura in his body is fighting against the destructive aura that Yaoguang left in Yanran's body. The body is destroyed.

At this moment, a voice suddenly reached Long Aotian's ears: "How do you want to die?"

Long Aotian gritted his teeth, stretched out his divine sense, and already felt that Qingling was standing beside him and Yanran, as long as he thought, Long Aotian and the two of them would die in his hands immediately.

"Immortal golden body!" Long Aotian suddenly said silently in his heart.

The space twisted for a while, and nine clones appeared beside Long Aotian in an instant, two of them lifted Long Aotian and Yanran's bodies at a very fast speed, and stepped on the Nine Palaces Illusory God Step, almost instantly, They flew hundreds of feet away.

The remaining seven avatars, all with solemn faces, used their supernatural powers towards Qing Ling.

"Oh, actually there are clones? It's just a trick of the ants!" Qing Ling looked at the seven clones surrounding him, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, he waved his arm, and the ugly scale-covered arm quickly swelled and swept across.

The strength carried by this arm was more than ten thousand catties, and all the remaining seven people who were still using supernatural powers were swept away at once, and the bodies of the seven clones were all blown into the air.

Next, seven figures of Qingling suddenly appeared in the sky, just like Long Aotian's avatar technique, but these are not avatars, they are afterimages of Qingling!His speed is so fast that it has surpassed the range of light!

So when the avatars saw Qing Ling's body, they had already been punched!

"Bang!" "Bang!"...

There were bursts of explosions in the midair, and a fist that penetrated the body appeared in each of the seven clones suspended in the midair. It was Qing Ling's fist.

With just one move, the seven clones in the air were all defeated and turned into flying ash.

Long Aotian, who was hundreds of feet away, opened his mouth, and spewed out a mouthful of blood, which wet his clothes.

too strong!Whether it is speed or physical strength, they have far surpassed themselves. The gap between the Great Emperor Realm and the Supreme Realm is really too big!

Although he couldn't get away, his spiritual sense had already seen the battle clearly, no, it wasn't a battle at all, it was a massacre, a massacre belonging to Qing Ling.

Could it be that this time, is he really going to die here?

Long Aotian's heart finally gave birth to a sense of despair, facing the Supreme Realm, he is still too weak.

When the last breath of spiritual energy in his body was completely mixed with life source energy and merged into Yan Ran's body, Long Aotian opened his eyes, his pupils were blood red, his face was pale, he lowered his head, looked Looking at Yan Ran who was also pale in her arms, she showed a wry smile.

"Are you going to die?" Speaking of which, I really felt a little unwilling.

Qing Ling in the distance was walking towards this side step by step, and the other two clones rushed up in vain, and finally turned into ashes in an instant.

"I didn't expect to die with you. Didn't you say that as long as you are here, we will be safe?" (~^~)