Dragon Tamer Chapter 797: Reaper Slash
Zhu Minglang stood still, Yan Wanglong’s huge body as a mountain has fallen in front of Zhu Minglang.
Whether it was the powerful mountain palm or the magical powers of the other four demigods, they hit Yama Wanglong’s diamond crystal scales without even seeing a scratch.
Yan Wanglong slowly raised his wings, and the wings of the death god’s sickle were cut on the left and right. The speed was extremely fast and the force was terrifying, directly causing the head of the demigod holding the talisman and stick to be in a different place!
Demigod…
Directly cut in seconds!
Yan Wanglong kills people really neatly. The sharp sickle wings are simply the blades of the gods, let alone demigods and quasi-gods. Even the god-child level characters may not be able to withstand it, which is beyond their own level. Sickle! !
The terrifying power of being close to the rank of God is not just casual talk. The Hongtian Peak and Heitian Peak are just the second of the Eight Heavenly Peaks. One of the Heavenly Peak Master, an unorthodox god.
Yan Wanglong didn’t dodge the attacks of these people at all. The divine child-level regular calendar tried all his best to scrape it, and all it had to do was to trample them into meat sauce one by one!
The four demigods are not enough for Yan Wanglong to kill at all, and Changli, the **** of palm ring, has a pale face. His eyes are fixed on Zhu Minglang who is hiding behind Yan Wanglong, and he seems to want to find a chance to bypass Yan Wanglong. Zhu Minglang dealt with it.
But Yan Wanglong is not stupid.
At any rate, in the first battle after joining the group, you will still have to eat other people’s dragon food. Although I don’t know why I want to work for this human being, the matter is already here, and there is no need to be hypocritical!
“Om!!!”
There was an echoing sound between the dragon’s horns, and soon a horn wave swept in all directions. Chang Li just wanted to pass through the shape of Yan Wanglong, but was shocked to the eardrum.
Zhang Li covered his ears, and hurriedly used his leaf stepping method to escape from the shock wave. As a result, the huge Yan Wanglong was actually very agile. It made a sudden bump, and its sharp claws slammed forward. Take a photo with Changli.
Zhang Li’s body technique was already very clever, and as a result, Yan Wanglong chased him and slammed on him. The Tianfeng that had been split in two swayed even more and almost fell directly.
There are still many disciples in Hongtianfeng Taoist Temple. They are nothing more than little ants under the fight of the gods, but the ants also want to survive. At this time, these disciples eagerly hope that their peak master calendar will be directly shot to death. In this way, the terrifying Hades will not smash the entire mountain into pieces!
If the mountain is really going to collapse, they don’t have such a high level of cultivation to guarantee that they will not fall alive!
Zhu Minglang’s attention was in the battle between Yan Wanglong and Palm Ring God Changli. Suddenly the sword spirit dragon hovering behind him let out a trembling, as if warning something, before Zhu Minglang turned around. The sword spirit dragon had already unsheathed by itself, and it flew towards a vague and breathless shadow, and suddenly slashed towards the shadow!
The sharp sword gas swept away, and the shadow finally showed its body. It was the old missionary boy Zhiyuan who had lost an arm before.
Zhu Minglang was a little surprised. He glanced at Tong Zhiyuan’s body not far away, and then at the same old way here.
Escape the golden cicada? ?
This veteran can still do that.
“I want to see how many shells you can take off!” Zhu Minglang smiled and let the sword spirit dragon act independently until the old Taoist priest was killed.
Tong Zhiyuan was upset and angry. He originally wanted to attack Zhu Minglang through the appearance of the Palm Ring God’s calendar. He didn’t know that there was such a special sword beside him.
This sword does not need the master’s mind to control it. It is powerful, fierce, and proficient in a variety of swordsmanship. Tong Zhiyuan is not the kind that can stand up to the front and strong enemies, let alone all these years. Enjoy, his actual combat ability is already much worse than before, and when he encounters such a vicious sword move as the Sword Spirit Dragon, he can only continue to flee backwards.
Tong Zhiyuan fled in the direction of Heitian Peak, and the sword spirit dragon jumped directly over the two mountain peaks and formed a series of sword formations!
The sword formation is like a huge sword net, covering this vast expanse of mountain peaks. Under the clouds, there are densely packed Yinhong flying swords with sharp foreheads. These flying swords will also constantly change the sword formation. The shower sword array turned into a long river, and from the long river into a magnificent sword-blade long dragon!
Tong Zhiyuan stumbled in mid-air. He was nailed directly through his body by a flying sword several times, as if a sparrow was being chased by a group of eagles. He was nervous…
The sword spirit dragon has chased it far, far away, and Zhu Minglang can’t see it.
But Zhu Minglang doesn’t need to care too much. Once Tong Zhiyuan dies, the sword spirit dragon will fly back by itself.
Here, Yan Wanglong is chasing a guinea pig. Although the palm ring god’s regular calendar cultivation base has the level of gods, but facing Yan Wanglong, who is close to the gods, he is also beaten and beaten. .
Probably because you have experience in dealing with those gods in the Dragon Gate, most gods will have some life-saving skills, so if you want to kill them, you must make some restraints in advance.
It’s one thing to defeat them, and it’s another thing to be able to kill them. After Changli realized that he couldn’t defeat Yan Wanglong, he was ready to escape!
However, Zhu Minglang was wrong.
Zhang Li’s escape method was not relying on himself, but forcibly summoning the disciples in Hongtianfeng Taoist Temple.
Hongtianfeng and Heitianfeng are also organizations under the gods, and there are countless gods, gods, and masters who serve them.
With an order from Changli, thousands of masters appeared in these two heavenly peaks. Many of them reached the king level. They formed a powerful king level at the mountain peak. The army showed their magical powers, and the spells filled with flames and frost were baptized like hail and rain.
Yan Wanglong stands proudly, completely ignoring this Tianfeng strong legion, no matter how many people form a storm of energy pouring on it, it will not be able to leave any scars on its crystal-drilling dragon scales.
Taking a deep breath, Yan Wanglong bathed in those charms, and spit out a sigh of Yin Cao’s wild breath at the thousands of people! ! !
The frantic breath swept through, and there was no huge fluctuations, and no deafening sound, but the array of thousands of Hongtianfeng and Heitianfeng masters was suddenly stripped by the Yin Cao’s frantic breath. Bones! ! !
Blood, flesh, and skin all disappeared, leaving only a horrible white bone. These sacred personnel of Hongtianfeng and Heitianfeng have been scared to death. Just such a breath will make them a thousand. People die directly, or become bones! !
This is the difference between Shenlong and mortals. It is not at the same level. No matter how many masters of Hongtianfeng and Heitianfeng, it is impossible to withstand the offensive of Yan Wanglong!
Soon, those cultivators will become birds and beasts, wherever they dare to sacrifice their lives for the calendar, in front of absolute power, belief in this kind of thing is meaningless…
The Changli people are also stupid.
Here is the swaggering Tianfeng. In Tianshu, they swaggering Tianfeng already represented the divine power and emperor power. He never thought that there would be such a day when the entire Tianfeng would be destroyed! !
Yan Wanglong passed through those dry bones, and a pair of nether fire pupils stared coldly at Changli, both of whom are gods. The cultivation base of Changli relying on various treasures of heaven and earth cannot be compared with Yan Wanglong. The real dragon is on the same level.
Yan Wanglong raised his claws, and the process of falling seemed to have crashed down most of the day. The huge crushing power made Chang Li feel that his whole body bones were about to fall apart!
He retreated towards the back of the split mountain peak, where there was a Taoist temple turned into ruins.
Yan Wanglong’s eyes suddenly sparkled with the dark flames, burning fiercely. At the same time, Changli’s body exploded a large amount of dark flames inexplicably, and these dark flames quickly swallowed his head, body, Limbs, penetrated into his internal organs, and burned his soul straight through! !
Zhang Li became a cursed fire man, he was rolling frantically, and he was screaming heartbreakingly.
As a son of God, this guy is a bit more tenacious than those practitioners. Hell’s dark fire burned on him for a long time, and he hadn’t died completely.
Yan Wanglong didn’t have the patience to wait for it to turn into a dead bone, it waved the wings of the death sickle.
At this moment, Changli suddenly peeled off from the dark fire, leaving behind a scorched body. The new body, which was still fresh, was shot a few miles away.
Zhu Minglang followed his gaze, only to find that Changli suddenly turned into a light spot, traversed the dark and vast sky, and reached the horizon in an instant, appearing in those distant mountains and waves!
It’s Jin Chan escaped from the shell again!
It seems that this trick is their escape method for Hongtianfeng!
After the shelling~IndoMTL.com~ Changli’s speed is quite different, it is almost too late for Zhu Minglang to let Nuwa Dragon to restrain him, the opponent’s ability to escape from the gods is quite outstanding, after all Zhu Minglang has killed all kinds of gods in the dragon gate, and has dealt with many unheard of magical powers.
Unfortunately, let him run away.
I said that Hongtianfeng was to be destroyed, but they could not be killed. Although this kind of sweeping can make the people who swagger Tianfeng be honest in recent years, but cutting the grass can’t eliminate the roots, Zhu Minglang always thinks it will. It’s a bit uncomfortable.
Yan Wanglong’s death sickle wings are still held in the air, and a black yin air lingers around its wing blades. The darker world seems to be narrow and small, and Yan Wanglong’s death sickle wings But constantly huge and majestic……
After Changli had fled to the distant mountains, but whenever he turned his head, he could see a scythe to reach the sky, the black sky standing behind him, the whole sky was obscured and suppressed by it. Regardless of how fast Changli is and how far he escapes, the standing sickle still hangs behind it, never being thrown away, let alone shrinking away from it.
Even, Chang Li felt that the death god’s sickle wing was still expanding, stretching from the horizon to behind him, close at hand!