Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

Entrance to the Tomb of the Prisoner Dragon.

There were roars, and the wind swept through.

The rotten breath, with blood and stench, blows towards the face.

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Many people were a little pale, and there was a mouthful of something in their throats, and they wanted to vomit it out.

But that roar sounded like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's hearts fiercely.

Those with weak cultivations such as Nong Zhenxuan looked pale and unbearable.

It's not the roar of a real dragon, but it carries a terrible dragon's roar, with a hidden coercion!

Go to the entrance of the Prisoner Dragon Tomb.

Many people stopped subconsciously.

In the end, he couldn't help but backed away for a certain distance.

Even monks at the Golden Core level like Ding Gong all looked ugly.

Spiritual consciousness did not dare to probe out randomly.

Because of the coercion brought by that roar, their hearts and souls trembled.

Afraid of being injured by the soul, he did not dare to probe easily with his consciousness.

"There are dragons!"

But at this moment, Ju Youming and Nie Xingchun both exclaimed.

Their spiritual consciousness is strong, and their spiritual consciousness directly covers the entire Prisoner Dragon Tomb without being greatly affected or hindered.

"There is really a dragon? Then shall we retreat?"

At this time, a disciple of the Black Soul Sect said in horror.

Many people even retreated a long distance.

Lou Zheyan and Nong Zhenxuan ran to the end.

They are among the best geniuses in Beizhou.

Although he is not as good as Jiang Xiaobai, he has already made countless low-level monks look up to him.

They don't want to die here!

"Hmph! Why panic! It's not a real dragon! It seems to be... a puppet! It's bound, otherwise it would have rushed out!"

Luo Yang snorted coldly, and said: "It's just that we have to pass through here if we want to go to the Demon Dragon Palace below, and they happen to block our way!"

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Luo Yang and Zhuang Xiao walked into the Prisoner Dragon's Tomb hand in hand.

The monks of Wangxianmen and Black Soul Sect saw this and hurriedly followed.

"It's hidden!"

When the people from the two major sects entered, Ju Youming walked up, took a deep look at Lin Tian, ​​and said, "Look at you, you are not just a disciple of Ding Gong, right? Such a genius of formation must have obtained the Corpse Soul Mountain Great attention! Even if you are not the formation master now, you are not far away! This time you have helped a lot, and I will not make things difficult for you!"

After speaking, he walked away.

Lin Tian was extremely indifferent and didn't care what the other party said.

Several people walked.

Ding Gong fell behind.

Looking in front of his eyes, no one was paying attention, so he said, "Senior, what do you plan to do when you come down?"

"Just call me Young Master Lin!"

Lin Tian glanced at Ding Gong, and said: "First see what's going on in the Dragon Palace! As for the treasures, let them keep them first!"

"Forehead……"

Ding Gong was stunned, then glared and said, "Young Master Lin, you don't mean to snatch something from the two Nascent Soul Middle Stages?"

"Well, almost!"

Lin Tian nodded and walked directly.

Ding Gong was blindfolded, his face full of horror.

Two Nascent Soul middle stages.

In addition, Luo Yang has an ancient spirit treasure in his hand, even a monk in the late Yuanying period may weigh one or two.

Of course, the monks in the late Yuanying period can win Luoyang.

But if the other party is desperate, and with the Lingbao, the monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul may also be injured!

The more monks reach a certain level, the more afraid of getting hurt!

"Ancient Spirit Treasure? Hehe...the Spirit Treasure in his hand is a life-threatening talisman!"

Lin Tian smiled lightly and said lightly.

Ding Gong was stunned for a moment, not understanding Lin Tian's words.

But Lin Tian didn't say much, and entered the tomb of the prisoner dragon.

Something like the ancient Colosseum.

Full of chill and desolation.

And in the middle of the Prisoner Dragon Tomb.

There are five black dragons lined up.

They're both the size of hills and bigger than both trucks.

There are wings covering the sky on the back, and as the black wings are fanned, the wind blows, and black flames radiate from the whole body, blazing across the sky, distorting the void.

I saw Lin Tian and a group of people appearing.

Their eyes are even more fierce, revealing a terrifying evil spirit!

But fortunately. ,

They are bound by fist-sized iron chains.

Long black iron chains were connected to the walls around the tomb of the Prisoner Dragon, holding them securely.

Not strong or chains are too strong,.

Instead, there are layers of formations on the iron chains and walls.

They can't break free at all.

That's why they roared, but didn't rush out.

"Is this a puppet?"

Jiang Xiaobai, a genius disciple of Wangxianmen, couldn't help but exclaim.

The others also stared in astonishment at the five black dragons not far away, their eyes widening.

The five giant dragons in front of me don't look like puppets at all!

They are all black, with a black light all over their bodies, like pouring black steel, emitting a stunning light.

At the same time, there were streaks of black flames surging.

A living dragon!

How could it be a puppet?

"If it's a simple puppet, of course it can be seen!"

Zhuang Xiao frowned and looked at the five giant dragons on the opposite side, and said in a deep voice: "These giant dragon puppets are not easy! They are hard to deal with!"

Too!

If it was that simple, this place wouldn't be the last level of this underground palace!

"What's better now is that these five-headed puppets are locked up, so we won't be so passive!"

Luo Yang smiled coldly and said, "This seat will try them!"

Luo Yang is very fanatical about fighting now.

Just because he has an ancient Lingbao in his hand, he likes the feeling of being strong now.

Boom~

Holding the spirit treasure, it crossed the air and made a loud noise.

Then it smashed down on one of the giant dragons.

On the spiritual treasure, a golden glow bloomed, and bursts of gold power poured down, instantly submerging the black giant dragon puppet.

rumbling~

True Qi exploded, tearing apart like a huge wave.

But the next moment.

When Luo Yang took back the Lingbao, he was stunned.

The others also stared wide-eyed, their faces dull.

The giant dragon puppet hit by Luoyang Lingbao with all its strength is safe and sound!

It didn't leave the slightest scar on its body, but the black flames on its body were more intense, and its eyes exuded even more terrifying ferocity!

"How can this be!"

Luo Yang's old face was full of shock, and he said in amazement: "From the aura of these puppets, it is the strength of the late Jindan stage, and the defense power is similar. How can they block the full blow of this seat without being damaged?"

Zhuang Xiao's eyes were serious, he looked at these giant dragon puppets for a while, then shook his head and said, "I can't see the clue either! We are in trouble..."

"snort!"

Luo Yang was full of displeasure.

Holding a spirit treasure in his hand, every attack can shake the sky and the earth, but he can't kill a puppet?

He snorted coldly, rushed out with a Lingbao rocking stick in his hand, and smashed it directly at the giant dragon puppet.

Under this close proximity, the power of the whole body exploded, and the attack became even more terrifying.

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The other four giant dragon puppets would attack, but they remained motionless.

On the contrary, the attacked giant dragon puppet roared, and took the initiative to meet the attacking Luo Yang, and black flames spewed out from its mouth.