5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 272 Immortal body, the empire contained in the mouth

Seeing the huge black dragon falling from the sky, Sikong Nihong, Sikong Ye and others were speechless.

Such an astonishing performance can no longer be described in words, and it has completely conquered them.

Powerful, so powerful!
It took only two moves, but Si Kongxuan was beaten like this.

"Fuck, am I dreaming? That guy is so powerful?" Mo Sanlang stared in horror.

On rare occasions when he was serious, he stared blankly at Jiang Ling.

Too pretentious, too handsome, if I, Mo Sanlang, could do the same sometime, I would be willing to go back and inherit the family business.

In just a few seconds, all the people who witnessed Jiang Ling beheading Sikong Xuan had different ideas, and they all had their own calculations in their hearts.

The huge black dragon was seriously injured and fell heavily to the ground, shaking the sea water in the holy pool to splash everywhere.

The black dragon's physique is so big that the holy pool can't hold the whole body. Only one leg is soaked in the holy pool, and all other parts are exposed.

The dust was shaken and splashed up, covering the entire scene.

The black dragon transformed by Sikong Xuan is strong, but not flexible enough, too bulky, and can only explode its strength blindly. Its fighting skills are not as varied as Jiang Ling's, and he was killed almost without posing much threat to Jiang Ling.

"Could it be that the crisis is resolved just like that?" Sikong Ye whispered hoarsely to himself.

The crisis brought about by their father, Sikong Xuan, has been oppressing their hearts like a mountain all these years, but it was solved by Jiang Ling with two tricks.

Thinking of this, Sikong Ye shook his head helplessly, who knows what opportunity that kid got.

And Jiang Ling was in the center of Longmai's eyebrows, looking down at the people below indifferently, with a confident smile on his lips.

Originally, his strength was only at the stage of transforming gods, but after miraculously merging with the dragon's veins, the strength he will display is uncertain.

But it takes a lot of soul. Every second of support in Jiang Ling's state is a huge burden on the soul.

To control such a huge body of dragon veins requires an extremely powerful soul.

The first is to consume the spirit, and when the spirit is exhausted, the soul power will be consumed.

The spirit can be recovered by sleeping and resting, but the soul cannot, so Jiangling cannot maintain this state for a long time.

Just when everyone thought that the black dragon had been dealt with, a surprising scene appeared again. The black air floating on the black dragon's torn mouth unexpectedly recovered automatically.

The strong recovery ability surprised Jiang Ling, and he couldn't help but look up at the dark clouds in the sky.

Just now, it was a wave of black energy floating down from the black cloud that allowed the black dragon to recover from his injuries.

"What is that black cloud?" Jiang Ling's eyelids twitched.

Comparing carefully, this Sikong Xuan's ability is indeed quite similar to his.

Jiangling has a sea of ​​blood, and Sikong Xuan has black clouds. Both energies are evil and dark, and both can increase their strength. Both rely on physical combat.

"True Spirit Seal!"

There was a furious roar from the black dragon's mouth, and then swirling marks appeared on the black dragon's body surface.

Each imprint is turning in a circle, showing a red-hot metallic color.

All the imprints on his body turned at the same time, and a burst of dangerous aura radiated out. The aura alone scared Ye Mantian and others back one after another.

Only Jiang Ling controlled the dragon veins hovering in the air, calmly facing Sikong Xuan.

"Om."

All the imprints emit a faint flame, like a reaction furnace.

"The mark of the real dragon is a supernatural power created by me. If it is cultivated to the extreme, it can leave 999 marks on the whole body. The power erupted from each mark can double the strength."

Sikong Xuan's tone was hoarse, and there was still a trace of consciousness in the madness.

This is a cultivating madman who will do whatever it takes to become stronger. Even his children will not be able to recognize him if he makes a mistake in his cultivation.

"Mark of the True Dragon." Jiang Ling's face darkened slightly.

The huge commotion here has already attracted many people to watch, all of them are citizens of the Sikong Empire.

"Come on, little man, as long as you can kill him, we will continue to hold the wedding." The black robe Sikong Nihong said to Jiang Ling with a smile.

"Are you still shameless?" The red robe Sikong Nihong frowned, "There are so many people watching, pay attention to your image."

"Image? Image has a purpose, love must be spoken out boldly, isn't it?" Black Card Sikong Nihong smiled provocatively.

"True Dragon Mark, open!" Sikong Xuan's eyes were full of madness, and he grinned cruelly.

With the vibration of the voice, the vortex imprint on Sikong Xuan's body rotated rapidly, giving him a powerful increase in strength.

"Crack."

After the sudden increase in strength, instead of expanding, his body size shrank by almost half strangely, and his energy was compressed to become more condensed.

Immediately afterwards, everyone only heard a slight "huh" sound, and then they were surprised to find that Sikong Xuan had disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Jiang Ling, and his movements were swift, so fast that no afterimage was left behind.

This has reached another level, so fast that the afterimage has no time to form.

Sikong Xuan struck firmly, accurately and ruthlessly, poking between his hands, the sharp blade made Jiangling between the eyebrows of the dragon's veins.

Jiang Ling didn't have time to make a move to block it, and immediately showed his hole card at the critical moment.

In an instant, a piece of bronze-colored light radiated from Jiang Ling's body, spread to the surroundings, and wrapped him inside in an instant.

At the same time, the bronze armor penetrated into the dragon veins, gradually covering the blood god dragon veins.

But the size of the dragon vein is really too big, and the bronze only has time to cover some key points.

The whole process sounds slow, but it is completed in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the bronze battle armor was covered, Sikong Xuan's attack was imminent.

He only heard the metal trembling sound of "铛", but Sikong Xuan was actually blocked, and he couldn't leave a white mark on the bronze armor.

One blow didn't work, Sikong Xuan shot one after another, the attack was as violent as a storm, and with the addition of 8 real dragon marks that rotated at the same time, his strength reached the limit.

Jiang Ling did not show weakness, and gradually adapted to the fast-paced attack, and gradually became familiar with the operation method of the dragon veins. The 9 branch veins and 1 main vein moved crazily.

"Boom bang bang..."

The two behemoths beat into darkness, the sound of intensive collisions spread throughout the Sikong Empire, and the space continued to shatter.

Sikong Xuan has used all his strength, there is a black cloud above his head, and the clouds and mist are passing down, and the body surface has an 8-fold increase of the real dragon mark.

But Jiang Ling didn't panic, he took all the attacks steadily, fought back and forth with him, and even subtly suppressed Sikong Xuan.

"Impossible, impossible!" Sikong Xuan roared angrily.

The corners of Jiang Ling's mouth turned upward, and his eyes were full of cold light.

Don't forget, this dragon vein of his is the fusion of ten dragon veins into one, and a mutation occurred during the fusion, which is equivalent to 10 main dragon veins.

Sikong Xuan is equivalent to hitting 10 dragon veins at the same time, let alone him, who can stand up to it?
When the two fought frantically, the group of people below were completely dumbfounded.

"That kid is so handsome." The little turtle lay on the ground, looking at Jiang Ling with emotion.

At this time, Yuan Tiangang walked up to it, and extended his palm to it with a warm smile: "It's cold on the ground, don't catch a cold, I'll pull you up, baby."

"Uh." The tortoise turned to look at the kind-hearted Yuan Tiangang, feeling warm in his heart. There are still people who care about him in this world.

After pulling the little tortoise up, Yuan Tiangang looked benevolent on the surface, but he kept thinking in his heart.

He wanted to make this tortoise into a pet. If he wanted to successfully enslave him, he had to destroy its spirit first and make it exhausted.

Destroy the spirit, hiss.

Yuan Tiangang rolled his eyes twice, and when he had an idea, he squinted his eyes and whispered to the turtle: "I have some good movies here, why don't you watch them with me?"

He took out his large-screen mobile phone and shook it twice at the turtle.

"What's that? Don't look at it, it's not as good as the fight above." It shook its head.

"Trust me, I won't let you down, let you regain the confidence of a man." After some encouragement, Yuan Tiangang finally persuaded the tortoise, and took the tortoise to a remote place.

"If you don't look good, I will beat you." The little turtle warned Yuan Tiangang innocently.

"Hey, make sure it looks good." He grinned and turned on the phone.

Not long after watching it, Sikong Xuan who was in the air was suddenly knocked down to the ground with a "boom".

The battle is decided at this moment!
Jiang Ling swooped down with the dragon veins, and 10 dragon heads attacked simultaneously, brutally tearing Sikong Xuan into pieces.

But the fragments collapsed strangely into a thick black cloud.

"It's not the body, it's just the condensed energy!" Jiang Ling felt a burst of horror.

This scene also stunned all the onlookers.

At this moment, a vicissitudes of life voice came from all directions: "You can force me like this, amazing."

Immediately afterwards, the Sikong Empire shook violently.

A moment later, with a "boom", the entire Sikong Empire rose from the ground and was lifted off the ground.

"This, how is this possible! The Sikong Empire is actually in his mouth!"

The two Sikong Nihong cried out in shock.

(End of this chapter)