Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1295
"Add more!" Xiao En urged.

Mo Xian shook his hands in shock, and a small half of the bottle of Jade Lingmiaolu dripped into Di Xingmang's mouth.

He felt a little pain in his flesh immediately, the preciousness of this Jade Lingmiaolu is self-evident, once it is used up, it may be very difficult to get it again.

"It's a matter of life and death, what else is there to be reluctant to do, add more!" Xiao En said.

Mo Xian gritted his teeth, dripped some more, half a bottle of Jade Lingmiaolu, and that was all.

"Roar!"

In the next moment, Di Xingmang roared in pain, and his huge figure writhed crazily on the ground.

"What's going on?" Mo Xian's expression suddenly changed.

"Let it be fate!" Xiao En said very calmly.

Moments later, within Di Xingmang's body, that abnormal fluctuation suddenly spread.

The sky suddenly darkened, and suddenly, strong winds blew up, like the end of the world.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, a thunderbolt pierced the sky, and the big raindrops slanted down instantly.

This vision of heaven and earth immediately surprised everyone.

"Could it be..." The face of the ancestor of the Huang family suddenly changed, and he suddenly looked at the writhing and twisted place on the ground.

A bad premonition also arises spontaneously.

"Go away!"

With a roar, he sent the Condemned Knight flying with his palm, and then appeared above the ground with a movement. He raised his hand and unleashed several consecutive attacks.

All of Mo Xian's Yun Lingshi was basically consumed, and he was powerless to stop him at this time.

Success or failure can only be resigned to fate.

"Dong dong..."

The terrifying attacks hit Di Xingmang's body one after another, blood and flesh flying everywhere.

"Roar!"

Di Xingmang roared in pain, followed by countless lightning strikes.

Suddenly, Di Xingmang's figure collapsed, as if he was blown away by the ancestor of the Huang family.

When Mo Xian was feeling sad, he suddenly discovered that what collapsed was not the land, it seemed to be just a piece of skin.

At the same time, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly spread from the sky, which was even worse than that of the ancestors of the Huang family.

Everyone raised their heads subconsciously, and their pupils suddenly shrank.

In the sky, thunder and lightning flashed, and heavy rain poured down.

And amidst the thousands of lightning bolts, a huge black shadow quietly floated, exuding a cold and terrifying aura.

Thousands of lightning bolts have become a foil at this time, setting off the black shadow extremely ferociously, like a world-destroying black dragon.

"Success!" Seeing the huge black shadow, Mo Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

If Di Xingmang successfully transforms into Jiao, that is equivalent to the existence of Martial Emperor Realm.

"Turned, turned into a dragon?"

A bolt of lightning pierced through the air, making Huang Long's complexion extremely pale.

Not only him, but all members of the Huang family were pale.

The momentum caused by the reckless transformation of the land is really too terrifying.

The terrifying coercion made everyone stop breathing.

The ancestor of the Huang family also showed a dignified look on his face. He could feel that the terrifying power was not weaker than his own.

"Roar!"

Above the sky, the black flood dragon that evolved from the earth-bound mang suddenly let out a roar, and immediately even those violent thunders were restrained a lot.

In the torrential rain, the huge figure of the black flood dragon suddenly swooped down, and the target was the patriarch of the Huang family.

The patriarch of the Huang family's face changed, and he immediately activated all the energy in his body and rushed forward.

One person, one flood, entangled in one place above the sky.

Every collision shakes the ground.

Everyone stared blankly at the sky, their faces full of shock.

"Is this your plan?" Shen Jing looked at the black dragon in shock, and only then did she understand why Mo Xian asked them to delay time.

"Hehe, it's just luck." Mo Xian said flatly.

"Tsk tsk, Huajiao, which is rare to see in a hundred years, has been encountered by us." Jia Ren and Jia Yi said weakly.

"what!"

Amidst a sudden scream, the ancestor of the Huang family was actually bitten in the mouth by the black flood dragon.

"Roar!" Hei Jiao let out an angry roar, and swooped down abruptly, his ferocious head appearing extremely clearly in everyone's eyes.

Blood slowly dripped down between its teeth, and the ancestor of the Huang family struggled crazily, but like a reptile that couldn't change its fate, it was supercilious when it left the customs before it disappeared.

Seeing the ferocious faucet so close at hand, no one dared to vent their anger.

Mo Xian is also a little nervous. It is still unknown whether he will attack them after the land is reckless.

A drop of cold sweat rolled down Huanglong's forehead.

He remembered clearly how he was tortured and reckless.

That painful roar made him laugh wildly every time.

Now that the Xingmang in this place has successfully turned into a dragon, I am afraid that the first one will not let it go.

After turning into Jiao, the same eyes as Di Xingmang's decoration can also see things.

His cold gaze slowly swept over everyone, and finally landed on Huang Long.

This time, it finally saw clearly the enemy it hated.

The storm became even more violent at this moment.

With a slight movement of the black dragon's huge body, its ferocious head appeared less than a few meters away from Huanglong.

After turning into a flood dragon, its volume doubled several times.

Being watched closely by such a huge object, Huang Long almost peed his pants in fright.

"Special envoy, save me!" The patriarch of the Huang family was still alive, he stretched out his arms desperately, as if trying to grab something, blood kept dripping down his fingers.

"Get out, get out..." Seeing this terrifying scene, Huang Long's face turned pale, and he immediately turned around and wanted to run away.

But no matter how he escapes, that cold murderous intent will always lock him.

"This black flood dragon really has deep resentment." Seeing this, Mo Xian muttered to himself for a while.

However, if he hadn't experienced so much torture and act recklessly, perhaps he wouldn't have successfully transformed into a dragon so quickly.

"You all have to die!" Huang Long walked away, thinking that he had escaped, and immediately roared full of resentment.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the black dragon, and a huge pressure fell on Huang Long instantly, pressing his legs into the hard ground, unable to move.

"Uh, Brother Warcraft, this guy can't die." Mo Xian's complexion changed, and he immediately stood in front of Huang Long.

Stared at by Hei Jiao's cold eyes, he also felt a lot of pressure, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

After all, the black flood dragon did not attack Mo Xian, but quietly hovered beside Mo Xian.

"go!"

Mo Xian slapped Huang Long unconscious with one palm, and after lifting it up, he shot out violently.

Now this place can no longer be stayed, it is better to leave early.

After Hei Jiao Shun Bian had dealt with several strong members of the Huang family, he also followed.

After this accident, all the strong members of the Huang family died, and I am afraid it will be difficult to develop in the future.

And not long after Mo Xian left, three people appeared here at the same time.

One of them was an old man, and the other two were Xiao Wu and Meng Yang.

Meng Yang's complexion looked extremely bad, and the Taiyin Mie Hand seemed to have completely dispersed.

"Tsk tsk, those few friends of yours are not easy, they actually made such a scene, but they don't seem to be here." The old man said.

"I don't care. If I can't be sure of their safety, I won't agree." Xiao Wu said stubbornly.

"Hey..." The old man sighed faintly. If other people dared to speak to him like that, he would probably be a dead person already.

(End of this chapter)