Dragon Inside

When Luo Yang’s look was cold and his eyes swept over the fourteen horrible figures, there was no half-wave in his eyes. He was watching fourteen cold bodies.

"Beware, this guy is a bit weird!"

Among the fourteen people, the red-robed old man who was headed for the cold snorted. He was a monk of the Taoist peak and had a keen instinct for danger.

Can become a Taoist-level monk, and several are leisurely generations, all of them are like a fox, a hot and sultry generation, although on the surface, Luo Yang’s cultivation is not enough to threaten them, but there is no People go back to the big picture.

"Can Luo Yan brother really win? Do we want to help him?"

Among the many disciples of Xuan Yuezong, the blue-yellow heart was nervous, and some uneasy openings asked.

"The fourteen people are all Taoist-level monks, and they are prepared, I am afraid it is not easy to deal with!"

Wen Xing’s look is dignified. Although he knows a little about Luo Yang’s cultivation, he still has some concerns.

"Xuan Yuezong disciples are ready to prepare for the Zongmen!"

Ke Jiuping’s mouth screamed, his voice was like a thunder, echoing in the ears of Xuan Yuezong’s disciples, making everyone look dignified.

A chilling atmosphere flows up and down the Xuan Yuezong. Whether it is the many disciples of Xuan Yuezong or the elders of Dan, everyone is ready for a **** battle.

However, the next scene is beyond everyone's expectations.

I saw that Luo Yang’s step was stepping out, and the turbulent breath in the body swept the eight sides. The blood of the sky shook the heavens and the earth, causing the city of Shifang to tremble.

An unprecedented threat of terror, suddenly emerged from Luo Yang's body, his eyes open, there are thousands of gods in the eyes, as if it is under this eye, it is enough to penetrate the whole world.

Where his eyes passed, the Milky Way was trembled, and Qiankun was trembled fiercely, and millions of emptiness collapsed, and it was difficult to withstand such a terrible pressure.

A frightening intention from the heart, in the hearts of the fourteen people, let their bodies can not help but tremble, this is a fear of death, as if this is the gaze, it is enough to make their form and spirit !

"How...how is it possible?! How could this guy be so horrible!!!"

"The illusion! It must be an illusion!!!"

"Don't be fooled, this is just an illusion, it must be the illusion he showed!!"

"Kill him! Kill him together!!!"

The sound of panic and uneasiness sounded from the mouths of the monks who were at the ancestors. When the voice fell, they could no longer suppress the fear in their hearts, and they screamed against the horror.

The light of destruction of the road whizzed through the heavens and the earth, and shocked the ten squares!

Who are they?

They are the horrors of Daozu!

They stood at the top of the realm of comprehension, overlooking the beings as if they were ants, why was it scared by a gaze like today?

This made their hearts, can not help but become angry, when they shot, naturally there is no hand to stop, have hit the most aggressive attack.

For a time, the tremors of horror swept the world, and the glory of destroying the earth and the earth screamed through the heavens and the earth. When the mountains passed, the mountains collapsed, the sky was torn, and the vast sky was swept away. Shredding!

In the distant Xuan Yuezong, many disciples were horrified, and their eyes were horrified.

In the face of this horrible power, these disciples are just ants, and they cannot compete with them!

Even Ke Jiuping and the master of the furnace, can not help but change their face, the face of a dignified color.

You must know that this is a 14-year-old ancestor of the Taoist priests. Their joint force is a blow, saying that it is destroying the earth and destroying the earth, and it is absolutely no exaggeration!

However, in the face of such a terrible attack, Luo Yang's look is still very calm, and there is no half-volatility. In his eyes, these attacks are nothing but grass.

"Kid, you are big!!"

Looking at this scene, the red-robed old man who was headed, the look on his face became more and more embarrassed, and he sneered.

"You... are too weak."

Luo Yang shook his head slightly, and when the opening was faint, a punch was already slamming.

The fist fell, the sky was eclipsed, and the sky was broken. It seemed to be a hundred thousand miles of void, and all of them collapsed.

The horror of the horror swept out, and the temperament of Haotian went straight to the Han Dynasty. Luoyang’s fist punched the time and space, suppressed the heavens, and fell into the film under the horror of thousands of horror. Attacking.

boom! ! !

An earth-shattering roar, suddenly blasting between the heavens and the earth, is like destroying the earth and destroying the earth, so that everyone's heart is full of horror.

The aftermath of horror swept the heavens and the earth, and the devastating atmosphere swept through all directions. There was no slight resistance. This punch was like a ruin, and it smashed the whole world!

"How...how is it possible?! How can this guy be so scary!!"

Seeing that one of his own blows was blocked, the fourteen ancestors of the ancestors were all looking blank and their eyes were full of incredulity.

You know, they are the monks of the peak of the ancestors! The most terrible existence in the entire realm of cultivation! !

Their joint attack, saying that it is capable of destroying the earth and destroying the land, is absolutely no exaggeration. Even a pseudo-sense can face disguise.

Such as Luo Yang, directly punched thousands of attacks, in a most horrible way, suppressed all attacks, it is simply no one!

However, Luo Yang did not give them the time to continue to be shocked. His footsteps were like a tiger, and he rushed into the flock.

His fists open and close, every time he swings, there are thousands of gods bursting out, whistling through the whole world, drowning this square.

The soul is trembled, the sun and the moon are discolored, and a group of blood and fog is blasting between the heavens and the earth. It is like a scarlet blood flower, and the whole sky is dyed with a layer of blood.

The screams of the wind, the trepidation of the sky, this moment, all sentient beings are shocked, whether it is the people of Xuan Yuezong, or the external appearance of the monks, are the scene before the eyes, to shock the extreme.

The old man in the red robe changed his face and turned to want to escape from it, but his speed was fast, and Luo Yang’s hands were more rapid.

When a flash of light flashed, the star map of Qiankun swept out immediately, covering the whole world.

The stars are shining, the light is shining, and the horrible breath is suddenly emitted from the star map, and the whole world is instantly penetrated.

It is the monk of the peak of the Dao ancestors. In front of this power, there is no such resistance.

In a twinkling of an eye, a total of fourteen ancestral monks, all of them fell in front of everyone.

Between heaven and earth, a dead silence! !