Dragon Inside

The screams of screaming resounded through the heavens and the earth, accompanied by a screaming voice, echoing in the entire dragon nest, falling into the ears of nearly 100,000 monks here, making everyone's face suddenly change.

"Chasing... chasing souls! This is the Li family's chasing soul!!"

"It's no wonder that the Li family is called the emperor. It's just that this chasing soul is so terrible..."

"The guy from the North Hans, but the half-walking monk, even failed to block even a single blow!"

Looking at the middle-aged man who was gradually wilting, the faces of the many monks who looked around were all showing a terrified look. Looking at Li Yibai’s eyes, he was full of deep awe.

"It is one of the cultural heritage of Li's family. The power of this chasing soul is really to open the eyes of the old man."

There was a thick taboo in the depths of the yin and yang ancestors, but a smile appeared on his face, haha ​​smiled and said.

When his laughter fell, he turned to look at Luo Yang, and the chill in his eyes was thicker, just like looking at a body without feelings.

"On the Li family's chasing soul order, actually dare to step into this real dragon nest so blatantly, but also eager to **** the fairy edge, it is ridiculous!" Yin Yang ancestors look cruel, sneer in the mouth.

For his words, Luo Yang naturally heard it clearly, but he did not care too much. When the body did not work, it was the slightest recovery of the injury in the palm print, and looked up. The northern cold monk who is still struggling.

"Old mud, help me drag this old guy for a moment, I can't see him die because of me, and sit back and ignore."

Luo Yang slowly whispered in his heart, but he did not get any reply. The candle dragon seemed to fall into a sleep, and there was no response at all.

After waiting for a while, I still couldn’t see the candle dragon, and Luo Yang’s heart was slightly sinking. When looking at the North Han monk, his eyes showed a decisive color.

Although he is only a short moment ago, he can completely gather the dragon's pulse. But if the North Han monk is because of himself, he will be killed by the chasing soul. If he does not care about him, it will be a successful dragon. It is bound to leave a crack in the heart.

But when Luo Yang was ready to shoot, a chill of cold suddenly came out from the heavens and the earth, turning into a chilly white snake. In a twinkling of an eye, it hit the black giant peak.

boom!

The violent roaring sounds, and from the center of the collision, a black flame is scattered, like a black giant python, and the white snakes bite each other.

A fierce collision broke out in the sky, and the horrible cold whistling through the whole world. When sweeping in all directions, the black flame of the North Han monk was entangled, and it was instantly frozen into a cone of ice, and the man It falls from the cold and falls into the ground below.

"If you want to kill people or **** the fairy tales, this palace can ignore it, but if you put your idea on the head of our North Hanzhou monk, then you will not be in love with this palace..."

When the chilling chills swayed the heavens and the earth, a cold and noble voice echoed out. When the voice fell, the coldness slowly receded and returned to the side of Lu Ningshuang.

As the voice of Lu Ningshuang fell, the whole world was caught in a dead silence. Everyone’s face was exposed with a tense color, and his eyes were uneasy on the body of Li Yibai and Lu Ningshuang. The two of them will fight here.

Although Li Yibai has a chasing soul in his hand, Lu Gingshuang is a Taoist monk. Even if he can't play in the real dragon nest, he is also a terrible existence. If they are two people, Fighting, just the afterglow of the escape, is enough to destroy the mainland below!

Everyone in this truth is clear in the heart. Li Yibai knows better than anyone else. At this moment, after the flash of light in his eyes, he did not continue to continue to shoot the lower north monk.

"Today Li gave a face to the ice palace fairy, but this Luo Yang is the person who went to my Li family to chase souls. Today, I have to kill it anyway. If anyone dares to stop, I will blame me. Some don't talk about feelings!"

Li Yibai's look was cold, his eyes swept through the crowd, and he finally stayed on Lu Ningshuang's body.

"This palace is not interested in this so-called fairy edge." Lu Ningshuang's demeanor is as usual, I don't know if it is faint.

Li Yibai heard the words, although his face passed a cold color, but he did not continue to speak. After a cold sigh, he turned his head and looked at Luoyang on the dragon platform.

At this moment, Luo Yang looks even more embarrassed, and a black robe has become damaged. It is covered with a lot of blood. If it is not indestructible, it cannot be adhered to from the hands of yin and yang ancestors.

"Yin and Yang friends, don't keep your hands, beware that this kid has other weirdness."

Li Yibai's look is mild, but the tone is full of intense killing. When the voice is cold, his hands are fast and he wants to provoke the chasing soul.

"So very good, the old man is already waiting."

The face of the yin and yang ancestors showed a sensation of color. After a sneer, the dry hands formed a strange seal, and when the mouth was low and low, a round of black and white and two dragons blended together. .

"Yin and Yang magic!"

The hands of the yin and yang ancestors pushed forward, and the yin and yang fish dragon figure was flying at a speed, slamming into the Luoyang smashing on the dragon platform, flying all the way, emitting a horrible death breath, just like Destroy all creatures.

Feeling the horrible air on the yin and yang fish dragon map, Luo Yang's eyes shriveled, his hands quickly slammed, and slammed toward the front.

A lifelike red fire dragon roared out, exuding an unprecedented enthusiasm, went straight to the yin and yang fish dragon figure.

Even after the fire dragon, Luo Yang’s right hand was photographed from the waist. At the same time, two black iron swords quickly flew out, and turned into a shocking sword light, and slammed toward the yin and yang fish dragon figure.

The three horrible techniques suddenly collided in midair, and under the violent collision, a roar of shaking the world was set off, and during the sweep of the aftermath, Li Yibai’s hands slammed into the chasing soul.

"Crazed!"

When the icy sound fell, a black flame with a few dozen feet thick suddenly flew out like a black snake with a long core, emitting a horrible destruction of anger, and went straight to Luoyang on the dragon platform and rushed!