Dragon God Supreme

“Xiaoxiao!” Ling Xuan cried out sadly.

Looking at Ling Muyun and Ling Xuan’s sorrowful shouts, everyone became more frightened and seemed to realize something.

“Ling patriarch, what’s the matter?” Xiao Qingqing asked anxiously.

Miao Qingqing panicked and said: “Didn’t Xiaoxiao consume blood essence? What’s wrong?”

“Senior Ling, tell me what happened to Xiaoxiao?” Liu Qingyang Also anxiously asked.

“Xiaoxiao she…” Ling Muyun, Ling Xuan and Rakshasa Clan were all in grief.

Long Tianqiu frowned deeply and said: “Burning the real body of Rakshasa Clan!”

“What?” Everyone’s face changed drastically.

“Burning the real body of Rakshasa Clan…” Dragon Mother and Xiao Qingqing were dumbfounded.

Mie Hun was full of sadness and sighed: “Girl Xiaoxiao has made a decision. She intends to sacrifice herself to save us.”

“Stop Xiaoxiao! Stop it! You will be dead!”

“Xiaoxiao, don’t!”

Liu Qingyang, Lan Yue and others yelled in panic.

“Does Mrs. Feng use her life to save us?” Tens of thousands of powerhouse, deep in one’s heart is quite touching at this moment, and her body is shaking.

At this moment, many people are moved to tears.

“weng weng!”

At this moment, as the power that Ling Xiaoxiao burst out became more and more terrifying, the cracks on the surface of the Formation had disappeared.

The dazzling purple light that wrapped Ling Xiaoxiao also slowly disappeared, and a strange creature appeared in the sight of everyone.

The real body of Rakshasa Clan!

The real body of Rakshasa Clan, Ling Xiaoxiao’s pretty face, is extremely delicate and impeccable, with a pair of snow-white wings behind him, wearing angel battle clothes, like a real angel, a white silk fluttering in the wind, beautiful audience .

This is the first time that Ling Xiaoxiao has transformed into Rakshasa Clan.

Unfortunately, everyone at Dragon God Palace is not in the mood to appreciate, only endless grief.

The surface of Ling Xiaoxiao’s body is now burning with flames. The source of terrifying power, in addition to the blood essence, is the power gained by burning the real body.

“The power of burning fleshy body is indeed powerful. Your power has reached the realm of the saint, but it is still far away. Even if the power of Formation is strong, it is far from enough.” Wood spirit man coldly said .

Formation’s power has indeed increased a lot, but it still cannot shake the terrifying energy palmprint, and it is even being consumed rapidly.

“That is a desperate look, a strong woman, a woman, in order to protect the Dragon God Palace, at the expense of her own life, so courage, really admirable.” Huo Lingtian said indifferently.

“It’s a pity such a beautiful woman!” Feng Jitian shook the head with a sneer.

Mu Xiu disdainfully said: “I am not strong enough, I am courting death, who is the blame?”

“Xuanding Holy Sect’s people still don’t take action? Do you want to watch this woman get caught? Kill it? Didn’t they really plan to help the dragon Divine Race?” Jin Jingtian wondered.

“weng weng!”

Formation has become more and more powerful, and its power has become more and more terrifying. The brilliant golden light covers Heaven and Earth, and Ling Xiaoxiao Rakshasa Clan is the real body Also began to become illusory.

“Even if you die, I will never let you destroy the Dragon God Palace!” Ling Xiaoxiao shouted loudly, burning her real body madly, and injecting all her power into Formation.

At that moment, the destructive energy palmprint was actually suppressed back.

“There is such a powerful force!” The wood soul clan man frowned slightly, making him a little unbelievable.

“Big brother Feng, goodbye!” Ling Xiaoxiao secretly said in one’s heart, a drop of crystal clear tears dripping down with love for Feng Wuchen.

Slowly, Ling Xiaoxiao’s illusory silhouette finally turned into strength and injected it into Formation.

Ling Xiaoxiao sacrificed.

“Xiaoxiao!” Everyone yelled in grief.

“Xiaoxiao she…dead! She is dead!” Xiao Qingqing burst into tears, pained.

“The aura of Xiaoxiao disappeared…” Feng Zhengxiong panicked to the extreme.

“Big Brother Feng, come out soon, Xiaoxiao is dead!” Miao Qingqing cried sadly.

Liu Qingyang put his arms around the sad Miao Qingqing, with sad tears shed in his eyes, and said blankly: “How can this be…No, it’s not true… “

“My granddaughter! I blame grandfather for not being able to protect you!” Ling Muyun and Ling Xuan cried loudly, hating their inability and even their daughters and granddaughters.

“Girl Xiaoxiao’s soul has also disappeared…” Mie Hun said in a daze, this is undoubtedly the end of the soul flew away and scattered.

The cry of tears spread to the Dragon God Palace.

Sorrow and despair enveloped the Dragon God Palace.

“Weng weng!”

The moment when Ling Xiaoxiao disappeared, the power of Formation exploded several times in an instant, the palmprint of crazy impact energy made the picture more and more horrible to see.

“How is it possible! How can the strength be increased several times in an instant? No, this is an offensive Formation!” The wooden soul clan man’s face suddenly changed.

“hong long long!”

“weng weng!”

Dozens of ten thousand zhang huge golden Formation, power instantly surpasses energy palmprint, palmprint It exploded suddenly, and the exploded rays of light covered the entire piece of Heaven and Earth.

Heaven-shaking, earth-shattering, deafening, the entire seven God World space is filled with explosions.

The exploded picture was extremely shocking.

A few minutes later, when the energy ripples of destruction gradually dissipated, the space gradually recovered its brightness.

In the Dragon God Palace, there is a cry of grief.

“ka-cha!”

A broken sound, dozens of ten thousand zhang huge golden array, has long been full of cracks, the moment a fragment shattered, the entire huge array It fell apart.

The terrifying energy palmprint was resisted, but it consumed the power of everyone in the Dragon God Palace and also sacrificed Ling Xiaoxiao.

Above the void, the Wood Soul Race man still stands proudly in the void, unharmed.

“I didn’t notice that Formation has the offensive ability. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise I would really be injured.” The wood spirit man coldly said.

Ling Xiaoxiao sacrificed herself, but only resisted the energy palmprint, and did not hurt the Wood Soul Race man at all.

The strength of the ancient powerhouse is too bad.

“xiu!”

At this time, a silhouette appeared above the Dragon God Palace.

The person here is Lin Xuantian.

“Are you late? That aura just disappeared.” Lin Xuantian frowned slightly. Looking at the pain of the dragon Divine Race and the disappearing breath, Lin Xuantian was sure.

“If it is faster…” Lin Xuantian clenched his fists, gnashing teeth.

The wood soul clan man glanced at Lin Xuantian, coldly said: “If you can’t come, the result is still the same.”

“Really?” Lin Xuantian responded coldly.

“Lin Xuantian, I know you, I have to say that your strength is indeed very strong, but in the eyes of our ancient powerhouse, you are also an ant.” The wood spirit man coldly said, always an aloof and The gesture of remote.

“No matter how strong your strength is, it will be suppressed by Heaven and Earth Law Power. Don’t forget that the people of the Seven God World can reach the highest strength.” Lin Xuantiansen coldly said.

“At least you haven’t reached the 7th God World peak level. It’s just easy for me to kill you.” The Wood Soul Race man said with disdain.