Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 850

Ao Yunlong's current anger is more violent than when he was in the Ao family and when his cultivation base was abolished. During the time he spent with Bai Jiao, Ao Yunlong treats sister Yu at this time, sometimes eccentric, sometimes The majestic Misty Pavilion Master is very fond of her, and in Ao Yunlong's heart, he has already regarded her as his confidante.

Although everything that happened in the illusion was so charming, even though the woman was not Baijiao herself, since the two walked out of the illusion, the relationship between the two has undergone subtle changes.

Being tacit, doesn't mean there is no emotion, it just hides it deeply.

However, in order to save Aoyunlong, Fairy Baijiao did not hesitate to risk her life and was severely injured, which almost angered Aoyunlong's Ni Lin.

Dragons have inverse scales, and they will die if touched.

Fairy Baijiao is the inverse scale on Aoyunlong's body. Even if Fairy Baijiao doesn't say anything, Aoyunlong can feel that she has a different friendship with him, but because of the disparity in their identities, this friendship The performance is not very obvious.

My own woman suffered severe injuries in front of me, how can a man bear it.

"Drink." Ao Yunlong's eyes were red, and he was breathing cold light. The temperature of the surrounding air dropped to freezing point, making people tremble.

"What prestige is being played, I was burned by a mouthful of flames." Yan Shi was unmoved, and smiled coldly at Ao Yunlong.

"Damn you, you really deserve to die, from the moment you hurt Bai Jiao, you deserve to be cut to pieces."

Ao Yunlong's mind moved, and the aura that had been hidden for a long time erupted instantly, and a mysterious, noble, and irresistible force was generated, and Ao Yunlong's entire aura had undergone earth-shaking changes.

In the congenital dragon womb, a dragon-shaped phantom roamed and entangled, and then it traveled all over Aoyunlong's body, a mouthful of dark yellow air flowed out from Aoyunlong's body, like a gossamer, entangled Aoyunlong's whole body from top to bottom.

Starting from the ankles, a series of gilt scales slowly proliferated, extending all the way to the legs and waist. With the appearance of the scales, Aoyunlong's aura soared again. His current cultivation level is still at the eighth rank Martial God, but his aura and strength are both Not the same.

Only the two ancient fierce beasts widened their pupils at this moment. They had seen this posture before, and they couldn't be more familiar with it.

"It's the spirit of a real dragon."

"The boss finally used the real dragon's energy."

The Dark Flying Eagle has actually experienced the benefits of the true dragon's aura, and it knows what it means. The true dragon's aura is extremely precious to Aoyunlong, and its rarity and importance are comparable to life.

But it is such a real dragon's aura, which is comparable to life, that Ao Yunlong has used it unreservedly at this moment.

"Boss must be very angry, I guarantee it!" Dark Flying Eagle said without reason.

In the past, Aoyunlong just used the real dragon's energy unintentionally, and everything was blurred, but now, he feels that his thinking is extremely clear and his veins are extremely smooth. The top of the world.

Aoyunlong was not in a hurry to fully cover the real dragon's aura, but only covered the lower half of his body. With a flash of his figure, he came to Yanshi in an instant, punched out, the sky fell apart, and the sun and moon changed color.

"Little bastard, how dare you despise me." Yanshi was already on the verge of fury, and when he saw Aoyunlong attacking actively, he didn't get angry. He raised his claws and wanted to slap it to death, but he just touched Aoyunlong's body After the fist, its complexion couldn't help but change drastically.

"Crack." The indestructible giant claw broke off unexpectedly.

"Ah... Lao Tzu's hand." Flame Lion let out a cry of pain, the claws were dripping with blood, the bones were exposed, the joints were distinct, and before it had time to recover, it also received a punch in the abdomen.

"Wow." This punch almost displaced its internal organs, and its huge body bent into a shrimp-like shape, crawling on the ground with an extremely painful expression.

Hu Fei and others who were watching the battle were dumbfounded. This lion, whose weight and size completely exceeded Aoyunlong, was like a docile cat, like a doll, which was hammered to the ground by Aoyunlong, with a ferocious expression, but It was painful again.

"It's too deceiving, I'm a monster in the sub-holy realm." Flame Lion roared.

"Slap." Aoyunlong slapped it on the face, and said fiercely: "I don't care what kind of monster you are in the sub-sage realm. If you touch my woman, you should have the consciousness to lead to death."

"Boy—" Everyone gasped when they saw it, this is the sub-sage realm, Ao Yunlong slapped him without saying a word, without showing any face, it was just a slap in the face.

"Ah, kill me!" Flame Lion howled in pain.

"It's too cheap to kill you."

Aoyunlong flipped onto the lion, rode on the head of the Yanshi, and punched it on the back of the head. The painful Yanshi screamed. A punch seems to be ordinary, but it contains a lot of power, every punch, Yanshi's head only feels a buzzing, dizzy, as if even the world is shaking.

"Boom boom boom!"

Dozens of heavy punches in a row, all landed on Yanshi's huge head, aroused countless gunpowder smoke, and there were bursts of faint fire flickering, everyone couldn't help being stunned.

A sub-sage-level existence can be abused if it is said to be abused. Is this still a human being?

"Junior, don't bully people too much!"

The Flame Lion has lived most of its life, so it has never been treated like this before. It shook its body vigorously, violently turbulent, and turned Aoyunlong down. It grabbed the ground, and hot air gushed out of its mouth, a crisis was born from him.

"I am the guardian of the ruins, and even more the master of the ruins, boy, let's taste the power of the entire stigmata ruins!"

The Flame Lion roared up to the sky, and the entire ruins trembled. The hundreds of thousands of formations assembled collapsed at this moment and turned into dust. Wisps of silver light shot out like silk threads and converged into the Flame Lion's body. .

"No, he has controlled the power of a ruins. This power is probably more terrifying than the holy one. Run away!" Someone shouted uncontrollably, and the Dark Flying Eagle also yelled at this time: "Boss, go away!" Ah, we cannot stop this force."

Aoyunlong's eyes were cold, and his upper body began to change. At this juncture, only a real dragon can fight the entire ruins.

Just when Ao Yunlong's upper body began to change, a muffled cold snort instantly resounded inside the Holy Palace. The sound was like thunder, and it sounded like an ancient bell, ringing another century.

Flame Lion, who had sacrificed the ultimate power of the ruins with all his strength, shrank his pupils after hearing this cold drink, and immediately stopped what he was doing, lowered his noble head, his body trembling, "Master!?"

"Hmph, the old man asked you to guard the ruins back then, but he didn't let you do whatever you want."

After the cold snort, a light and shadow appeared above the holy palace, illuminating the void, like a god descending.

(End of this chapter)