Super Dragon Cultivation System

The Holy One was not affected by the strong wind.

He spread his wings and was ready to attack at any time.

Zhang Xing looked anxious, and couldn't help but smile.

To say that dragons are war traffickers, no one would dare to compete with them for this title.

The combat power of the third-order holy one is far from that of ordinary third- and fourth-tier Warcraft.

Of course, this continent is called a spirit beast. Whether it is a demon or a spirit, it is a beast anyway.

And the sitting state is equivalent to the war king state.

Judging from the breath of that giant palm, it should be the cultivation in the later stage of sitting in the realm.

Same as Zhang Xing's current practice.

Holy One can fight with one.

Zhang Xing waved his hands in peace: "Go to fight!"

Sheng Yi was commanded, his wings fluttered, and he greeted the slowly pressed giant palm.

"Huh! A horrible third-order beast wants to fight the old husband too, I don't know if he lives!"

This voice is the old ancestor Sun Hai of the black door.

At this moment, his true (body sh n) was dozens of miles away, and the scene where his disciples were (killed) was killed.

He applied a secret method, reached for the air, and distinguished three different smells.

This breath is full of vigor, should be two young people and a spirit beast.

Did not find the ancestors of the same level as him.

And the breath of one of the young people was full of strong (sha-sha) and resentment.

Sun Hai knew that the two elder disciples under the door should be killed by this young man.

"At a young age, (kill sha) isn't too young to breathe, waiting for my husband to catch you.

See if you have used any means to kill (kill) my disciples. "

With a murmur in his mouth, Sun Hai immediately cast a magical power, fishing for thousands of miles!

This supernatural power has only fragments, and it is far from reaching the realm of a thousand miles.

Sun Hai can only perform within thirty to fifty miles.

Although his people are dozens of miles away, they are as if they were physically present.

At this moment, he saw an unknown third-order spirit beast rushing over, and the giant palm grabbed it without hesitation.

Sheng Yicai is one meter tall (body sh n) tall, but he is much wider than Zhang Xing, and his wings are only three meters.

The supernatural palm covers at least a hundred meters.

In the eyes of Sun Hai, Holy One is like a sparrow.

Sheng Yi's eyes were fierce in battle, and he has no special skills yet.

The only thing that scares the enemy is the physical attack.

Moreover, his flying speed is much faster than Ying Longwenjing.

Huh!

Almost within a short period of time, Holy One arrived under the giant palm.

I saw he lifted a leg, his sharp claws opened, and he severely tore at the giant palm!

Sun Hai snorted coldly and couldn't help it!

His huge palm is also grasping fiercely at Sheng Yi!

When he wanted to come, under the grasp of Sheng Yi, he would surely be instantly made into ((meat rou) rou) sauce.

however……

Tear it!

The giant palm covering the sky (ri) was torn open.

The shadow of the Holy One (body sh n) flashed by.

The giant palm grabbed a void.

The torn mouth was restored.

Sun Hai froze for too much time, turning her wrists, palms up, and grabbing toward Shengyi.

The Holy Spirit did the same, tearing a hole in the giant palm again.

(身 sh n) The body reached the back of the giant palm again.

Sun Hai was angry.

I don't believe I can't catch you!

As a result, there was a big tear in the sky.

Each time Sheng Yi tears, the breath of the giant palm is weak.

After the ten breaths, the giant palm has completely lost sight of the palm shape.

Sheng Yi roared proudly at the face in the dark cloud.

The roar was full of disdain.

And dozens of miles away Sun Haiqi's violent thunder.

"Damn spirit beast, you waited for the old man (body sh n) to go and pick your skin!"