Chapter 1641: Demon pupil vs dragon blood (1/2)

”Which one? Kowloon tripod?”

”What happened?”

”Not quite sure, it seems that Long Mi is fighting with people.”

”What? Who dares to be so bold?”

...

At the same time, the huge movement that originated from the area where the dragon blood saints are active has attracted the attention of others nearby.

On the top of the magnificent giant peak, the nine giant dragon shadows look like the gigantic fierce summons summoned from ancient times, looking far away, just like the nine pillars supporting the **** column, which is particularly spectacular and domineering.

The ancient giant tripod, like a mountain, is full of magma-like hot and mysterious light patterns, and the bottom is open with a black gaping hole.

”Mark, don't ...” Long Zhan exclaimed.

One of his sons was already in danger, and he could no longer watch the other son fall into the trap of dragon annihilation.

Of course, without waiting for the Dragon War to finish his speech, Chu marks were directly sloping in shape, marking a purple arc afterimage in the air, without hesitation, he entered the Jiulong Ding.

”Om ...”

It was also when Chu Hen entered the next corner of Jiulongding, and the passageway at the bottom healed and closed instantly.

”Ha ha ha ha ... really stupid ...” Long Mi laughed loudly with contempt, ”Stay in it all my life!”

After all, Long Mi's palms closed together, and the metallic pupils flashed sharp light.

”Kowloon town soul, seal!”

”Oh!”

”Roar!”

...

In that moment, the nine giant dragon shadows that were stunned under the sky were all screaming. Then, under the control of the dragon annihilation, the nine dragon shadows dived down towards that giant tripod.

Juding burst into flames of red flames like fire, and the nine dragon images resemble light swirling into the lair, with extremely fast speed.

”bass!”

The strong tremor swelled in all directions, and the nine dragon shadows turned into streamers and penetrated into the tripod.

”Wow ...” A large circle of air waves swirled out and spread out in all directions, followed by nine lifelike dragon soul patterns appearing on the dark tripod.

At the same time, the hot flames that filled the heavens and the earth also converged sharply.

Jiulongding is like a strong seal suspended in the void.

...

Looking at this scene, the hearts of Dragon War and Xu Yourong immediately sank to the bottom of the valley.

Li Wujuan also frowned deeply.

...

”That was the Chu mark just now?” The scattered crowd in the distance in the distance was a little surprised.

”Seems?”

”It's over. Sealed by Jiulong Ding in the spirit of the Dragon Soul, it's absolutely impossible to get out.”

...

The Dragon Blood Holy Tribe stands up in the volley, defying the dragon battle below, leaving no harm.

”Huh ...” Qi sneered, then regained his strength, and retrieved the Jiuling Ding suspended in the sky.

Looking at the ancient giant tripod that quickly became smaller, Xu Yourong looked as earthy as she quickly looked away from injury.

”Senior, save them both ...”

A frown wrinkles away from the innocent thick eyebrows, and the purple awns flicker in the pupils.

Although in his capacity he could not get involved in anything in the saint congress, he couldn't control that much.

Of course, just then, something unexpected happened.

I saw a particularly strong wave of power permeating the interior of Jiulongding.

what's the situation?

The hearts of everyone were startled.

Long Ming's brow was also twisted. Immediately, he speeded up the recovery of Jiulongding.

However, just within a few tens of meters from the tripod of Kowloon Ding returned to Long Ming's hands, the nine dragon shadows on the tripod radiated a restless rhythm.

Then, the steady tripod shook violently.

”Om ...”

Suddenly, something unexpected happened.

I saw a certain area of ​​space in front of Long Ming showing a dreamlike water pattern.

Loops of ripples halo slowly.

Then it seemed like the shattered water surface reflections followed and healed, two figures suddenly emerged from the twisted space.

”this is?”

Everyone who witnessed this scene was shocked.

The Dragon Blood Saints were also shocked.

”How can it be?”

...

”What is that?” Mo Qingli, who rushed to this side, also apparently froze.

”Qingyang, Chuchen ...” Xu Yourong was surprised.

In the dragon battle, the innocent eyes moved slightly.

In the sky, Chuchen, swaying purple electric mans, supported Long Qingyang's arm. The latter was pale, with many burns on his body, and looked particularly weak.

...

How could you let them escape?

Long Ming was shocked, suspicious and angry.