Ancient True Dragon Art

"kill!"

Finally, a disciple of the Fire Cloud Sect couldn't hold back this solemn aura, and was the first one to speak.

Fire Cloud Sect is a magical sect.

Built on a volcano with a history of nearly ten thousand years.

In this volcano, there is a unique fire elemental power, and most of the disciples here are cultivators with fire attributes.

And the person who shot, instantly raised his palm, and slapped the person on the opposite side fiercely.

"boom"

A huge hand of flame spread out instantly.

Invincible.

"boom"

The disciple on the other side flew upside down and burned all over his body. Then, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole person had fallen out of the battlefield and lost the ability to fight.

Lost!

"kill!"

In an instant.

This Huoyunzong disciple had successfully ignited everyone's fighting spirit, and for a while, all of them began to make crazy moves.

Sword Qi, Stick Shadow...

Palm shadow, finger shadow, boxing gun...

All of them suddenly dazzled people.

All the energy boiled together, and the horrible scene was enough to shock everyone.

"interesting……"

Watching this chaotic scene.

An elder sighed.

"Haha... that disciple of Huo Yunzong, not bad!"

Because this Huoyunzong disciple was the first to take action, naturally, to a certain extent, he occupied a lot of sight, and many people began to notice him.

The speaker was the Sect Master of the Dayan Sect, Nangong Banlong. This man was dressed in a golden dragon robe, sitting there with a smile on his face, but his eyes were born with eagle eyes. They were sharp between opening and closing. It’s difficult to cover the brilliance.

Rumor has it that the sect master of Day Yanzong was originally the prince of a big country, so even if he became the sect master of Day Yanzong, he has always been a dragon robe.

At this time, the eyes of Nangong Banlong looked at one person clearly.

This man is an old man in a flame robe, his eyes squinted, as if imaginary wandering, the breath of ancient decay seems to be lingering in the wind, and he will emerge at any time.

However, no one will have a small heart, because this person is the Sect Master Huo Lingzi of the Fire Cloud Sect!

An old monster that has survived for a long time, with the power of flame, rumored to have erupted as much as Wangu Volcano.

"Well... your Dayanzong disciple is not weak!"

Huo Lingzi slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of fire appeared in the muddy eyes, and said.

A master is enough to make a judgment.

Even if the number of these inner disciples is too large, it is definitely impossible to persist for too long.

Soon, the competition of more than 10,000 people has directly flew out thousands of disciples.

Among them, there is also a certain amount of luck. The disciples who are still on the battlefield may not be strong, but also have luck against the sky.

With so many people, if they pass the Shenfa, it is very likely that they will be safe and sound.

"drink!"

There was a roar, and there was a violent roar.

The next moment.

Void vibration.

A burly figure, like a savage killer god, holding a long bone stick, waved a wave of air.

The palm waved.

The surrounding disciples who had hit unexpectedly flew out all around.

"Hahaha..."

The wild elephant at the Great Beast Peak of Canghai Sect burst into laughter.

Because this disciple holding a long bone stick is no one else but his disciple Chong Yuan!

Like Yang Xie, the heavy ape is also free of Primordial blood, and it is a blood of the demon ape, with infinite power and demon power.

At this time, he had reached the nine-fold cultivation base of the True Spirit Realm, which was not weaker than that of Yang Xie.