Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Chapter 5340 A mighty rain of blood

"Crack!"

There was a loud noise in the sky.

Verdant green light suddenly fell from the sky.

A green dragon so huge that it was ten thousand meters in size appeared in the sky.

Canglong's eyes were filled with blood.

"Boy, you are so brave. With your three abilities, you actually caused a huge wave in the God Realm."

Sighing, blood-colored light continued to flash on the surface of Canglong's body.

"Today, I will let you see the consequences of hurting my son!"

Beside Canglong, a series of emerald-like dragon scales began to slowly emerge, and the lines on the surface of the scales began to shine crazily, and a massive amount of green light swept in all directions.

For a time, the entire area thousands of miles away was radiated by this vast green light.

In the center, Canglong's body sprinted down hard, as fast as lightning.

"Young kid, you dare to attack my son. I will kill you today!"

Canglong let out a shrill roar and turned around suddenly.

The tail is as thick as a mountain and is swept out fiercely.

The strong body belonging to Canglong hit Su Yan hard.

"Go to hell!"

Boom boom boom boom!

As if he was stupid.

Su Yan's body was violently pulled out, plowing a ravine thousands of meters long on the ground.

"Seeking death!"

Canglong still didn't let Su Yan go.

The terrifying green light slammed down with a loud bang.

Under the explosion of terrifying strength that had reached the peak of the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, this vast green light instantly fell on the place where Su Yan landed.

A thick plume of smoke ten miles long rose into the sky.

"Die!"

The roar of the blue dragon can be heard for hundreds of miles.

"Dead?"

Taoist Long coughed and looked worriedly in the direction of Canglong, with a touch of worry on his face.

It was so peaceful. This strange sense of peace reminded him of the pain of being dominated back then.

"This is the style of the contemporary island owner of Muling Island. Linglong Wushuang is really powerful."

With the corners of his mouth raised, Patriarch Baiyun coughed out a mouthful of old blood, his face full of wonder.

"Being able to knock that little bastard to the ground with one move, this power of controlling space and time seems to be extraordinary."

"It's really touching. We are in the realm of gods, and we, the early stage strong men who have been in the God Realm for many years, can't resist the strong men in the same realm."

In the southeastern boundary.

Ancestor Baiyun will not leave Ciyun Temple easily. Once he leaves, he will take the most precious Fire Cloud Mirror with him.

A treasure that locks space with both offense and defense. Once it appears in the world, it will basically make the opponent surrender automatically, and they will not want to fight with Patriarch Baiyun at all.

This is true even for powerful medium-sized sects.

But now, Patriarch Baiyun has been beaten to the point of being almost disabled.

Feng Jianbai, the arrogant deputy palace master of the Pagoda Palace, was now more than half disabled. Although his aura was strong, his strength was much weaker.

Taoist Dragon from Muling Island has started live streaming with the help of Muling Island’s unique skills.

Under the clouds, a black dragon occupies a large area of ​​the sky.

In the mountains below, unfathomable forest sources appeared before everyone's eyes.

The three of them couldn't help but gasped when they looked at the battle scene in front of them.

The strength of this blue dragon is terrifying!

Under one blow, even if the three of them join forces, they may not have the strength to withstand the situation for a moment.

Strong!

The three of them were filled with emotion.

At this moment, they couldn't help but rub their eyes.

On the ground, there seems to be a black shadow running against the sky at a very fast speed, and its destination is the Canglong!

Feng Jianbai straightened his back in an instant, and his original posture of pretending to be dead was gone.

"This is impossible. Wushuang's punch is enough to beat a strong man in the early stage of the Divine Transformation Realm into a pulp. If you want to survive his slap, you must not be strong enough to resist the double erosion of time and space!"

Time and space are two avenues that point directly to the origin. Once a strong person enters the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, he will understand these two avenues.

But if you want to enter the late stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, you must study hard.

These two avenues either have a perfect sect inheritance and have cultivated the two avenues to the extreme in the process of practice.

This is the heritage of Muling Island.

"When I approached Wushuang, my original intention was to get the method of cultivating the avenue of time and space from him, but I didn't expect..."

Feng Jianbai shook his head in pain and glanced at Linglong Wushuang with complex eyes.

"This kind of cultivation method used to be weird. Transforming myself from a human body into a half-dragon body bit by bit. I don't dare to try this technique at all."

"Only this fool who only wants to recover Muling Island would do this!"

Feng Jianbai wanted to continue recalling the grudges and hatreds of the past, but her eyes suddenly froze.

There was an extra person in the field, and this face was the bastard who was originally shot away by Linglong Wushuang!

"Boy, you..."

Feng Jian's white eyebrows stood up straight, and he was about to scold him.

"Shh!"

Su Yan raised his finger to his mouth, making a gesture of shutting up.

The three of them took a deep breath and each took out the means of self-protection from the bottom of their own Qiankun bag.

Boom boom boom!

Three streams of light suddenly unfolded.

The white cloud character flashed past, and the unique white cloud-like shield of Ciyun Temple suddenly appeared.

Ancestor Baiyun's body was shrouded inside.

A black airflow suddenly exploded on the surface of Feng Jianbai's body, covering her whole body.

Taoist Long was now completely enveloped in a fluid like a blue dragon.

The three major shields were densely spread out at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm.

This is a defensive shield that the three major forces specially spent a lot of money to purchase for their core figures.

It can only withstand one attack from the enemy, and then it will be wiped out.

At this time, Su Yan had already set up his posture.

"The legs of the God of Heaven!"

A low growl.

A terrifying golden light suddenly exploded, and in everyone's wide-eyed eyes, this light instantly broke through their defenses.

This is!

A trick that ignores time and space.

How is that possible!

Even those who are powerful in the realm of gods are not so terrifying!

Carry it hard!

Feng Jianbai's body suddenly expanded, and the demonic energy continued to gather and shrink on the body surface.

The dragon shape on the surface of Taoist Long's body also completely exploded.

His body was already covered with bloodshot eyes as it was washed by the golden air current.

Ancestor Baiyun's body has reached its limit at this time.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

From the sky, blood suddenly fell.

Linglong Wushuang turned around sluggishly and flew in the direction of Feng Jianbai, with panic written all over his face.

No!

don't want!

That was his last emotional sustenance after losing his son.

It's all that bastard's fault!

"I'm going to kill you!"

The unparalleled momentum suddenly spread, instantly crushing three inches of the ground within a hundred miles radius.

Silver-white threads began to appear on Linglong Wushuang's body.

This is, Fenglongsuo!