American Comics: The Heavenly Way of the Ming Realm! Latitude Demon!

Using Kunpeng's extreme speed, he dodged the attack with great speed.

Then, he sacrificed the small copper tripod and smashed it at the real dragon. With a clang, the real dragon screamed, its chest cracked, blood dripped, and its bones were almost broken, and it fell into the mud.

This was Huang Yun's most powerful magic weapon, with unparalleled power. Even he was surprised and surprised. He didn't expect it to be so sharp.

"Awoo..."

The real dragon screamed in pain. It was seriously injured. Its chest collapsed, its bones were broken, and blood gushed out.

Huang Yun attacked again and slapped it on the face of the real dragon with a snap, causing it to fly up and half of its face swollen.

With a "bang", it crashed into the lake, stirring up huge waves, covered in blood, unable to get up.

"You... who are you?!" It glared at Huang Yun, eyes full of hatred.

Huang Yun sneered: "Your saint grandfather.".

With a "chi la", he took out a sword and chopped it down, cutting the real dragon in half, but real dragons have strong life recovery abilities, so it is impossible for them to die in this way.

Huang Yun looked at the real dragon who was still holding on, and suddenly became interested. He said in a cold voice: "I will suppress my strength to the same level as yours. If you can defeat or tie with me, I will bring you into the prehistoric world, let you join your clan, and then pull you into my chat group by the way."

After speaking, Huang Yun pointed at the real dragon, which was originally only half of him, and then immediately replied to him.

They were in the same realm, but the real dragon was traumatized and severely injured. He could not defeat Huang Yun at all, because the opponent came from the prehistoric world and Huang Yun had more combat experience than him.

"Okay!" The real dragon gritted his teeth and agreed, with a cold light in his eyes.

Although he had just recovered, he still had the combat power of a Daluo Jinxian, and he knew that even so, he would not be able to defeat this young man.

So he had to fight hard!

Huang Yun suppressed his cultivation to the same realm as him, which made the real dragon feel that he had a certain victory.

"Kill!"

It shouted, and a brilliant divine aura burst out from its body. A majestic energy wave spread out, and the whole lake was boiling, with waves.

This was its strongest attack, and it wanted to kill the opponent with thunder.

With a "clang" sound, a silver spear appeared in Huang Yun's hand. It was shiny black and covered with runes. According to the quality of this world view, it was a quasi-immortal weapon, and it was a weapon with infinite offensive power.

He took a step forward, like a flash of lightning, and rushed to the real dragon in an instant. The silver treasure in his hand was dazzling, bursting with brilliant symbols, piercing the real dragon's eyebrows.

This is a mental attack, targeting the power of the soul, making people confused and difficult to resist 360 degrees.

The real dragon's spiritual platform was buzzing, and its head was in severe pain. It tried its best to block it, but it was difficult to shake it at all. It was severely injured and its soul was damaged.

But he couldn't give up easily. After all, it was a fierce beast of the generation, and it had some special secrets. It struggled hard and tried its best to block it.

With a puff, Huang Yun's silver spear pierced the real dragon's eyebrows, but did not penetrate its soul. It only pierced the skin and did not cause much damage.

However, this still shocked the real dragon. It suffered a heavy blow, its head was shattered, and its soul was damaged. If it hadn't had some protective measures, it would have been destroyed.

"Ah..." It went crazy and roared to the sky.