Chapter 1092
Then, with a big step, he fell from a high altitude and landed beside Leng Feng.

Then he pointed at Leng Feng, thinking that he was about to yell at Leng Feng, and violently raised his hand, but inadvertently, he saw the lifeless Tian Qing under his feet, and after that, he was very surprised!

After staring at Tianqing for a while, he suddenly raised his head to look at Leng Feng, and asked him in amazement, "What's going on, what's going on with Tianqing, what did you little bastard do to my senior, Tianqing?" what?"

"What did you do? Why don't you ask me? You don't know how to read it yourself?" Hearing this, Leng Feng replied coldly.

He glanced at Huang Long coldly, but his eyes were as if he was looking at an idiot.

Seeing that Leng Feng despised him so much, Huang Long was even more stunned, gritted his teeth, and said to him in an extremely cold tone: "Good boy, it doesn't count that you trapped me, and you even hurt me at the Futu Gate with insidious means." Elder, if this is the case, how can my ancestor tolerate you, you will definitely die today!"

As he gritted his teeth, the words fell, Tian Qingzhou's mana boiled up and down, a faint yellow mana rushed out from his body, and in an instant, it turned into strands and coiled around him.

The faint yellow mana, after escaping from his body, turned into strands, circling around him endlessly, like yellow dragons swimming around him.

Therefore, against the backdrop of Huanglong's extremely domineering posture, the whole person's momentum suddenly rose.

Although he still looks like a little old man, but when the mana walks around him, he seems to have a domineering aura that dominates everything. The whole person is extremely majestic, but his aura suddenly rises.

Seeing this, Leng Feng frowned slightly.

He is no stranger to this kind of aura, the aura of mana. He was fortunate enough to experience it in the ancient times. This aura is the manifestation of the mana aura of a magic technique. This technique comes from the king of beasts.

Once you have practiced this technique, once the technique is perfect, you can use the power of ten thousand beasts and the fighting spirit of the yellow dragon.

But at this time, the aura released by Huanglong actually has the same effect as it.

"Myriad Beast Heaven Art, Yellow Dragon Battle Qi..."

But at this time, after recognizing the battle aura, Leng Feng involuntarily said the name of this spell, and Huang Long was shocked when he heard the words, and turned to look at the former, but there was something in his eyes. Marvel flashes.

Obviously, he was surprised that the former could recognize the source of his technique.

Afterwards, Huang Long pointed at Leng Feng and said in an exclamation tone: "What a boy, you have good eyesight! I didn't expect you to be able to tell the source of my supernatural power, it's really extraordinary!"

"Boy, can you tell me, how do you know the source of my technique!?"

Seeing that Leng Feng had revealed the origin of his supernatural powers, this aroused the curiosity of Huang Long's patriarch, thinking that he would immediately suspend his killing intent, and then asked in an extremely curious tone.

When Leng Feng heard the words, he just smiled, and then asked him back: "You ask me, but I still want to ask you, you Huanglong fighting spirit, where did you learn the magic of beasts, it looks nondescript of!"

"Compared to the fighting spirit of the real Huanglong, it's as weak as scum!"

He was sure that there was no one in this world who could practice the art of magic except him, so Leng Feng was sure that what Huanglong was practicing at this moment was not the magic of ten thousand beasts, but the real fighting spirit of the yellow dragon.

At the same time, the reason why he said that was because he wanted to use the aggressive method to ask him the source of this exercise.

But sure enough, the ancestor of Huanglong was furious when he heard the words, he stared at him and shouted coldly: "Ant rat, what the hell do you know! A rat like you, how can you know the mystery of Huanglong's fighting spirit!"

"My Myriad Beasts Heavenly Art is the result of my nine deaths in a place of good fortune. The elder brother in charge has said that my art is unique in the world and has a complete inheritance of the art!"

"It is the method closest to the way of surgery!"

"You little bastard, you are short-sighted, how can you understand the strength of my supernatural powers! Here you are brazenly sarcasm and my ancestor's supernatural powers. I think you just don't want to live anymore, so kill me!"

Being ridiculed by Leng Feng made Patriarch Huanglong suddenly become angry from embarrassment as if someone had stabbed him in his weakness.

He gritted his teeth and roared, and then, without saying a word, under the cold light in his eyes, he immediately made a tactic to urge the curse, and after that, he saw the yellow dragon's fighting spirit coiled around him, but in an instant, it was boiling up.

Then, Huanglong's fighting spirit was circling and dancing, but it turned into the phantoms of countless ferocious monsters in the blink of an eye!
Although it is only a phantom, it is infinitely close to the real body, and the aura it emits is exactly the same as that of a monster. It is equally tyrannical, and it also contains the most yin and cold murderous intent.

But when the phantom of ten thousand beasts took shape, the yellow dragon was like a king of beasts, screaming at Tian Xiao, and then, the phantom of ten thousand beasts transformed by the fighting spirit ran wildly, rushing towards Leng Feng.

Tens of thousands of beasts are galloping, the sky and the earth are shaking, and the evil breath is tumbling, which makes the weather change even more.

While being attracted by such a tyrannical demonic aura, black clouds filled the sky immediately, covering the sky like a black cauldron in an instant, and the cold and chilling wind that was aroused roared and began to sweep between the heaven and the earth!

What is even more astonishing is not the sudden change of the heavens and the earth, but the leap of all beasts.

There are tens of thousands of beasts transformed by Huanglong's battle spirit, of all shapes and sizes, and they rush forward like this, rushing forward in anger, but they stretch across the sky and the earth, as if there is no end to it.

The powerful monster's ferocious aura is superimposed on top of each other, but it has the power to destroy the dead. It is like a wind and a cloud, eroding this pure world.

But at this time, Leng Feng saw all the beasts galloping towards him, and his face immediately became gloomy.

Immediately, his expression became serious to the extreme. Even though he was sure that Huanglong's supernatural powers were not magical powers, he was still afraid of his opponent's supernatural powers.

After all, Huanglong's cultivation is in the third heaven of Faying, and this kind of cultivation that is so proud of the world is matched with Huanglong's fighting spirit. Therefore, his power cannot be underestimated, and he cannot be underestimated.

Hurriedly, not daring to be negligent, immediately urged his mana and body protection energy to protect himself.

Then, under this, facing all the beasts galloping, his eyes instantly became sharp and resolute.

"Hmph, what about Huanglong's fighting spirit? At best, it's just an ordinary spell. If you want to kill me with this method, you are dreaming! Old boy, today I will show you how I, Leng Feng, can kill you!"

Staring at the opponent, Leng Feng said affirmatively in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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