Dragon Inside

Luo Yang’s eyes are cold and cold, without looking at the wind and spirits. When the mouth is indifferent, the inexhaustible spiritual power in the body is like the water of the river, and it is once again frantically surging, making this world In the meantime, it was instantly shrouded in the power of a powerful year, and the one who changed his look was in it!

"How is it possible?! The spiritual power in your body should not have been consumed soon!!"

Feel the horror of the surging between the heavens and the earth, the look of the spirits of the spirits are horrified, and the eyes reveal an incredible look.

Not only the Wind Spirit, but even the audience around the world, the look of the audience has changed, and the face has an incredible look.

Just in the breath, Luo Yang is still a serious dying appearance, but now it has become alive and kicking, even the spiritual power of the body has not weakened, but rather than before the fight, but also Strong and powerful.

For a time, everyone looked at Luo Yang's eyes, full of surprise and incomprehensible look, even the ice palace fairy Lu Ning cream is no exception.

"My spiritual power is not exhausted, how can I lead you to the hook..." Luo Yang's face was as usual, faintly said.

The blow that I just made was that he deliberately took it hard, in order to bring the wind spirits to the dragon platform. At the moment, although he has been condensed in the body, he has not completely completed it, so he still cannot leave this dragon station.

What's more, Luo Yang has already made great achievements in the repair of the body, even if it is a blow to the ancestors of the lower half of the road, it is enough to recover quickly in a short time, so it is the horror of the invincible!

"If you change to an ordinary monk, the spiritual power in the body may really be exhausted by him, but I am different. What I am condensing... is the five-color spirit!"

When Luo Yang’s mind was moved, the five-color spirit in Dantian suddenly opened his eyes, and a strong and pure spiritual power broke out from the Yuanling. In the twinkling of an eye, it was turned into a A more horrible time, sweeping the entire Hualongtai.

"Ah!! Damn kid!!"

Under the influence of the strong years, the face of the wind spirits has changed drastically. The whole face is a lot of old and old. It is only a moment that has been shrouded in these years, and it has already consumed his life for nearly a hundred years!

"Damn boy, you are waiting for the deity!!"

In the heart of the horror, the eyes of the spirits of the spirits revealed the hatred of the sky, but the hands did not stop at all, the hands quickly squatted, it was from the front of Luo Yang retreat, want to escape the power of this time The scope of the envelope.

"If it is so easy for you to leave, then the injury that Luo had suffered just now is not a bad one!"

In the eyes of Luo Yang, a cold light passed through the mouth, and when the mouth snorted, the figure was suddenly swayed, followed directly by the body of the Wind Spirit.

"cut!"

A fierce sword light suddenly screamed, like if it could tear the whole world, exudes an irresistible sense of sharpness, and suddenly fell to the horror of the wind.

Feel the chill on the sword light, the scalp of the wind spirits numb, replaced by him on weekdays, naturally will not be afraid of this little sword light. But now it is different, and under the erosion of the power of the years, he has already consumed a lot of Shouyuan, and his own repair is also greatly damaged, it is difficult to play half of the past.

Therefore, looking at the horrible sword light in front of the eyes, although the heart of the spirits of the spirits is unwilling, but they do not dare to hesitate in their hands, when their hands are smashed, they are suddenly a little toward Jianguang.

"ancient!"

When a low-pitched voice rang from the mouth of the Wind Spirit, in front of him, a black vajra suddenly appeared.

This black vajra has a thick arm, and when it is suspended in front of him, it emits a strong pressure, and from time to time there is a black light.

After the gaze swiftly swept over the vajra, Luo Yang’s eyes were slightly condensed, but his hands were still suddenly stunned. The sly sword light suddenly fell and fell on the vajra.

boom! !

A fierce roar rang through the sky, and the lingering aftermath swept across the square, turning into a devastating atmosphere, destroying countless mountains below, and even those monks who had retreated to the distance could not be spared. Under the spurt of blood, the face appeared a look of stunned.

Hey!

Just after the wind spirits saw Jianguang being blocked, when the heart was relieved, a crisp and broken sound would follow. When he looked at it quickly, his eyes were suddenly tightened together.

I saw the black diamond plaque, and the fine cracks appeared quickly. When a crack appeared, there was a broken sound. After a while, it was directly broken and scattered into pieces. Block, splashing the world.

"My treasure!"

Looking at the vajra, Luo Yang was cut off, the face of the wind spirits was a painful color, but before he could get sad, Luo Yang’s figure was already in front of him.

"Futian!"

The color of low drink slammed down, and a giant cyan finger descended from the sky and quickly fell toward the wind spirit.

A life-and-death crisis shrouded the wind and spirits, and between the electric and the flint, he couldn't help but think about it. Under the teeth, he took a shot from the Qiankun bag, and a bronze mirror immediately flew out and blocked him.

boom!

The violent collision sounds again from the heavens and the earth. At the same time that the ancient mirror is broken, the body shape of the wind spirits is also repulsed away from the distance by the aftermath. In the twinkling of an eye, it is already leaving the dragon station. .

"When the deity restores his injury, he must make this small animal buckling!!"

Looking at the two old ancestors and the extremely yin ancestors who have already arrived, the heart of the spirits is loose, even if it reveals a sinister look.

But just as he was about to leave the scope of the dragon platform, Luo Yang’s mouth suddenly heard a cold and low drink, and swept the whole world in an instant.

"Dragon Devil!"

The sound of low drink echoed, and a horrible fist wind screamed out. I don’t know if this dragon’s boxing style turned into a lifelike dragon because of the constant turbulence of dragons on the dragon platform. In the desperate eyes of the Wind Spirit, he hit him on the ground.

boom! ! !

A roar of the earth and the earth suddenly sounded, and the spiritual power of terror was rolling out, sweeping the whole world, making the situation between the heavens and the earth all collapsed!

The scene of the sky does not attract the attention of everyone. At the moment, the eyes of nearly 100,000 monks in the real dragon's nest are all staring at the dragon platform, and the face has never been astonished...