Invincible Divine Dragon’s Cultivation System

Chapter 495 Goddess and Dragons (Fifth!)

The sword came, the shield fell, covering the back and top of Ajia Ya.

In the other two directions, the old man holding the flame rifle stood quietly there. With the speed and terrorism that he showed just now, Ajia Ya could not escape.

Right in front, holding a sword, the old man with a shield stared at her sharply.

Ajiaya was a little sad, a little desperate, her eyes flashing, and she didn't know why she didn't agree with them.

Anyway, those things will not belong to her in the end.

Faced with this attack in all directions, Ajia Ya held the scepter with both hands.

Fight hard!

"Roar!"

Long Xiao, as if from nine days.

Keeping everyone around, this is a sizzle of endless pressure, which surprised several infant powerhouses.

A Jiaya's face changed and looked down.

A horrible exuberance of the flames flew towards her.

Ajia Ya glimpsed, feeling the horrible momentum of this fire, and his face was tight.

The sword shield old man and the long gun old man's pupil slightly shrunk, his eyes fixed on this dragon, the Oriental dragon.

"Roar!"

Another roar came.

"Ajia, I am coming, come, let's kill them!"

A voice was introduced into Ajia Ya’s mind. When she saw the moment of God, she saw that she was surrounded by a horrible flame dragon of seven or eight meters.

Flame Dragon, nature is Wang Xian.

He is surrounded by Ajia Ya, the noble dragon head is located at the top right of Ajia Ya.

"Hey!"

Above, the shield fell on Wang Xian's body, like a glass, and the dense flame blue sword fell on him, making a crisp sound.

Wang Xian’s head was slightly lowered, and the entire dragon head was bigger than Ajia Ya’s body.

"Up!"

Wang Xianlong had to move a little, and Ajia Ya stood on him.

She looked at Wang Xian with some dullness and held the scepter in her hand.

"Battle!"

The dragon must pass through her face, Wang Xian said to him, and the majestic eyes stared at the two old men.

Ajia Ya came back and looked at Wang Xian under her face, showing a happy look on her face.

He held the scepter in his hand and stood on the dragon.

This is the goddess.

Wang Xian did not care about Ajia Ya standing on himself, the female dragon knight, he still can accept.

"Scorpio, then... what is that? Shenlong, the dragon of the East?"

At the beach, a group of warriors saw the sudden emergence of the dragon, and saw Ajiaya standing on top of the dragon, a red-hot clothes.

Goddess and Dragon!

This impact is simply stunned by all of them.

"Dragon, the invincible dragon of the East, how can it appear here, is there a dragon in the Vulcan cemetery!"

Everyone guessed, wide-eyed, just staring.

"Oriental Dragon..."

On the building not far away, a group of Di Kings saw the sudden appearance of the dragon, and his face showed an excited look.

"How can the Oriental Dragon appear suddenly, this kind of existence, in China is also a mythical creature, how can he appear to protect Ajia Ya!"

They were suspicious in their hearts. During the day, they had already entered the Vulcan Palace, and the dragon did not exist.

Alan's eyes flashed a trace of suspicion and thought, but shook his head.

"Roar!"

"kill!"

On the sky above Huo Ling Island, Wang Xian opened the mouth of the dragon, and the rich flame directly sprayed toward the front shield swordsman.

The general flame of the syrup is coming.

The old man's face changed, and the shield in one hand directly resisted the flame.

However, at this time, Wang Xian’s figure has already rushed over, and the dragon claws are directly caught by the old man.

"Hey, what about Shenlong, today I want to kill the dragon!"

The swordsman old man's face is chilly, and the long sword in his hand and a wave, the tens of meters of long blue zero-degree fire directly toward Wang Xianji.

"bump!"

Then, the dragon claws waved, the long sword that the flame condensed, directly broken, Wang Xianlong claws directly grabbed down.

"what!"

The old man's face changed dramatically, the dragon claws were terrible, and he was fleeting. He immediately lifted the shield.

On the shield, there is a blue pattern!

"bump!"

However, the horrible dragon claws were caught on it, and the strong shields were invincible, and there were cracks.

The old man, like a meteorite hit by the sky, even fell directly to Huolin Island.

"boom!"

From the height of the kilometer, the old man broke into the fire on the island directly, making a horrible sound.

"Flame, thousands!"

Just then, a horrible flame pistol stabbed toward Wang Xian.

Ajiaya standing on him frowned slightly, and the scepter in his hand moved.

"bump!"

Unable to wait for Ajaja's attack and defense to be released, a dragon tail, sweeping directly toward the rifle.

The power of terror, the old man directly spurted a large mouthful of blood, the position of the tiger's mouth, instantly exploded.

A Jiaya glimpsed a stunned look at Wang Xian under his body, watching a piece of dragon scales emitting red light.

Looking at the mighty body, I couldn't help but grab the corner on his head.

"Hey!"

Wang Xian’s dragon had to sweep Aga Ya, and dissatisfied said: “Pay attention to your hand!”

"Good!"

Ajia Ya’s mouth is slightly raised, and the red hair is flying in the air.

"Boom!"

The sword slayer old man flew out from Huo Ling Island and stared at Wang Xian with a shocked face.

There was a crack in his shield and his face was full of fear.

The old man holding the rifle trembled slightly, his eyes looked at Wang Xian, and fell on the old man of the sword shield.

They looked at each other and looked at the three people who were entangled in the fire magic.

"The Vulcan sect, go!"

"Is a fire to teach people, go!"

The two did not hesitate to escape directly to the distance.

When the sound is over, they have disappeared into the sky.

"what?"

In the sky next to him, the three people with the fire and the trembling fire saw the two of them fleeing, and their faces were instantly embarrassed.

Their eyes swept over the mighty Oriental Dragon and the Aga Ya above, and their faces were gloomy.

"The group of guys who killed the fire!"

Wang Xian saw the sword shield old man and the long gun old man escape, did not pursue.

At the speed of both of them, Wang Xian is also difficult to chase and kill.

At this point, if a strong man is desperate to escape, unless it is absolutely suppressed, it is difficult to kill.

However, in the face of the fire, Wang Xian is filled with killing.

Especially the old demon goddess.

"Hey!"

The fire demon saw the master and Wang Xian come over, his face was excited and roaring, and the flame giant hammer in his hand went straight to the void.

"Hey!"

The flame of the void appeared and attacked toward the old man of carbon black.

"kill!"

Ajia Ya screamed and raised the scepter in his hand. The volcano below erupted directly.

Endless fire, attacking a group of people in the fire.

Wang Xian's figure is rolling, and an arc is drawn in the night sky. The dragon claws, toward the old witch, directly grab it!

(End of this chapter)