God Of Martial Arts

Other strong men also broke open the hall and rushed out. The demon core was terrible, but the more so, the more greedy they were.

"Let's go!" Lin Feng steps a stride, also want to rush out, but listen to poor Qi said: "stop for me."

Lin Feng's pace is stiff, looking back at the poor strange.

"Fart, quickly seal the hall with your magic stone tablet!" Poor Qi quickly made a sound. At the moment, the water of Wujiang River continuously flowed into the hall, as if to bury the hall again in the Wujiang River.

"Well?" Lin Feng's expression was stiff, and the booming sound was constantly spreading. Some sculptures and skeletons in the hall were collapsing. Together with the water of Wujiang River, he wanted to bury the hall.

What's the matter with poor Qi? He should seal the hall.

"Don't you chase?" Lin Feng asked in a low voice, "chase a fart, quickly seal the hall, chase out you can't get the demon core, those fools don't understand the habits of demon dragons." Poor Qi low scold, let Lin Feng open his mouth for a while speechless, the old bastard even despised those people are a group of fools.

"Abnormal." No longer hesitating, Lin Feng took out the stone tablet of sealing evil. A force of sealing came into full bloom and exploded towards the leaking place in the hall. Suddenly, a terrible force of sealing spread to the whole hall, sealing the holes.

In an instant, the water of Wujiang stopped flowing towards the hall. Lin Feng's eyes turned to poverty and said, "what's the situation?"

"Those fools, if the demon dragon didn't do it on purpose, how could it spit out the demon core to attract their attention." Poor Qi went to the demon dragon bones in front of his eyes was staring at the demon dragon abdomen under the claw.

"The demon dragon attaches great importance to the claw under its abdomen. If there is anything most important, it will be protected by this claw." Poor Qi's eyes were fixed on the claw under his abdomen which was buckled into the ground, and his eyes twinkled.

"You mean there's something under this claw!" Lin Feng looks a congealed, stare at poor Qi to say.

"See if you can cut off this claw and move it away." Poor Qi says to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's eyes are fixed on the huge claws, and his body exudes a strong sense of kendo. He is extremely sharp.

"Broken!" With a roar, Lin Feng's palm turned into a sharp sword and chopped towards the huge claw. The sound of loud noise came out, and the claw arm was broken, but the claw was still tightly clasped on the ground.

"The skeleton of the demon dragon has been eroded. Before, the atmosphere of desolation here should be terrible, but now it is much lighter. Otherwise, it will be cut continuously." Poor Qi continues to say, Lin Feng with the palm of his hand want to move that buckle the palm of the ground, but found unable to shake, that huge claw tightly buckle the ground, seems to be guarding something.

"It's not hard enough. Chop it up." Poor Qi to Lin Feng Road, Lin Feng nodded, palm again turned into a sword, constantly toward this claw in the past, claws inch by inch broken, constantly broken, a little bit of annihilation in the air.

The sharp claw is buckled on the ground, the ground has nothing but a paw print, which makes Lin Feng's eyebrows wrinkle slightly, and looks back at poverty.

Poor Qi stepped forward, the eyes of the monster staring at the ground, motionless, and then squatted down, with the palm of his hand on the ground constantly depicting, seems to be depicting a pattern, dragon shaped pattern.

What shocked Lin Feng was that, after the appearance of this pattern, there were stripes on the ground, interwoven into special patterns, which seemed to be dragon patterns.

"It's really the art of dragon language. There's something hidden under it." There is a sharp edge in the eyes of the poor and strange monsters. To the demon dragon, he conceals the demon patterns carved by the Dragon language technique. Fortunately, he is proficient in some means and can break the Dragon language technique. He can be sure that there must be something hidden under this. The demon Dragon's belly is covered with sharp claws, and it attracts people with its own demon core Things, absolutely impossible.

Moreover, the following things, the demon dragon see more precious than his own demon core, do not hesitate to demon core to attract people.

"Can you break it?" Lin Feng looked at poor Qi and asked.

"If you can break it, the demon dragon will live in vain." Poor Qi severely despised Lin Feng, and said: "there are demon lines carved here, which should be connected to the whole dragon palace. I need time, hope not to be found by those stupid people, or else it will be the wedding dress for those fools."

At the same time, poor Qi has started to work, ready to untie the demon lines.

Lin Feng is very nervous at the moment, can only pray secretly in his heart not to be found by those people, otherwise the words are really like poor Qi said, don't do wedding clothes for them.

However, those people went to fight for the demon core of demon dragon, which should not be so easy. They still have some time.

This time, poor Qi really did his best. He could see that his hands were extremely fast, and he was constantly depicting something on the ground. Sure enough, Lin Feng found that with the dancing of poor Qi's hands, the ground of the whole hall was crisscrossed with lines, and the whole hall was engraved with terrible lines, and the bottom was sealed inside.

"What's hiding in the end that makes the demon dragon spend such a high price." Lin Feng's eyes twinkled, and the demon core broke away, and the whole hall seemed to collapse. The current of Wujiang river flowed in to bury the hall. All kinds of means under the demon dragon's cloth were to make the demon patterns he carved never appear in front of others. What was he guarding!Boom The hall began to tremble, the ground appeared a brilliant brilliance, which seems to contain a terrible Demon power.

The demon dragon attracts others by means of destruction, but conceals them by means of concealment. He almost deceives everyone. Unfortunately, he meets the old poor Qi.

The shaking sound of the hall was leaving more and more, and then the poor and strange action made the hall bloom with a terrible brilliance, and the demon lines crisscross and interweave, as if to be broken.

"Boom The whole hall began to collapse, and the stone tablet could not be blocked. The Dragon Palace is going to collapse.

The sound of "Ao" roared out, which made Lin Feng almost lie down. The sound came from the huge demon dragon bones beside him.

"Crack, crack!" The sound of cracking came out. After the howling, the huge bones of the demon dragon were slowly broken and fell to the ground.

"It's cracked, even the bones of the demon dragon are cracked." Lin Feng looks stiff. The last whistling sound just now seems to contain a bit of reluctance. I didn't expect that poor Qi was opening the demon pattern, which would cause such a big movement. It seems that it is fast.

"Old man, we don't have much time. Hurry up." Lin Feng said anxiously, at this moment, the Dragon Palace will collapse, will certainly attract the attention of people outside.

"All right." Poor Qi said in a low voice. His long red hair was flying, and the roaring sound was coming out. The crust of the hall cracked again. The lines of interwoven lines seemed to be cracking on both sides.

"There's a new way down here." Lin Feng's eyes were slightly frozen there. His eyes were fixed on the cracked hall. The sound of roaring sound was incessant, and the collapsed hall was pounding around him. I'm afraid the palace will be buried soon.

"Oh"

a clear sound of dragon chant rolled out, making Lin Feng's whole body suddenly stiff and his body constantly shaking.

"The Dragon sings at night!"

Lin Feng only felt the blood boiling all over her body, which was much stronger than that on the Wujiang River at that time. It seemed that the whole blood would rush out of the body. This feeling was too strong.

This is the real late night dragon chant, and the sound of the Dragon howling is the sound of the roar of destruction.

The place where Lin Feng stood, the ground where the demon dragon claws were buckled, and the cracked earth pricked out a dazzling bloody light. The sound of dragon chanting was no longer a dragon chant, but a continuous sound of dragon chanting.

Lin Feng's whole body blood rolling endlessly, can not calm down, his body because of this and keep shaking, this feeling, too strong, the power of blood, as if shocked to recover.

His eyes, however, are dead staring at the cracked space below.

"No, boy, get down quickly!" Poor Qi roared and pulled Lin Feng down to jump in. At the moment, the sound of dragon chanting bursts forth. I'm afraid those people will be startled!