The white bone bell was suppressed, and the figure of konglingluo appeared beside Xiao Yang. He looked up at senbai's bone clock, and immediately raised his feet slightly. A green leaf curled rapidly under his feet.
"Bang!"
With the help of the impact of the spiral leaf gun explosion, konglingluo appeared above the red flame like lightning. In the small hand, several seeds of biluohua flashed out, smashed, and slapped heavily against the building below.
When the white bone death knell was only three feet away from the top of the red flame, the emerald green branches rose from the sky, full of vitality and luster, and the falling bone clock was born in the air.
"The tree of the blue rose in the sky!"
Qiu Zhong's face was awe inspiring, and a low voice came out: "Ming Gu Long, get out of the way!"
The sound of cheering in my ear made the bone clock, which was made by the dark bone dragon, rise rapidly. However, just at the moment when it burst out, the two little hands of Kongling Luo clapped together.
"Boom!"
The crystal tree of Biluo shrinks slightly, only to hear a loud bang. The violent energy suddenly explodes. A huge shadow of Biluo tree condenses in the air. When you visit it, it looks like a divine tree born from heaven and earth.
Swept by the energy, the bone clock hummed inside, and immediately changed. The shape of the Dragon reappeared. Black smoke filled its white body, making it look slightly embarrassed.
"Asshole!" Qiu Zhong's face was fierce. His reaction was fast enough, but he still made the dark bone dragon suffer some trauma.
However, it's no wonder that the books handed down by him, though recording some of the spiritual skills of konglingluo, are relatively general. After all, no one on the mainland knows konglingluo better than Xiao Yang.
"Shua!"
Standing on the top of the house, Kongling Luo's two little hands spread out, and the sharp vines shot out abruptly, like straight spears, covering the sky and earth to the dark bone dragon.
The powerful Qi suddenly came from below. The dark Qi came from the slightly open mouth of Ming Gu Long, which was like a white storm.
The sharp spines are distributed around the storm. The sharp spines directly twist the long vines into pieces all over the sky.
The green vines came down from the sky. Konglingluo reached back to her little hand, and her cheek was in awe. Although Minggu dragon was badly damaged, it was still the eighth level Lord, and its body seemed to have been strengthened.
It's hard to make up for this huge gap only by relying on the identity of xuanshou.
"Dark bone dragon, rush down!"
In the roar of Qiu Zhong, the whirling white bone storm, carrying the whistling wind, swept down like a giant top, and the top of the building below, clattered.
If not for the people of the black skeleton sect, most of them would have been buried in the Wanming cave. The fierce blow of the dark skeleton dragon was enough to wring their bodies into mince in an instant.
"Keep away from both sides!" Xiao Yang commands a way loudly.
With a slight squint in his eyes, konglingluo and red flame quickly flashed back to both sides. The huge white bone storm smashed into the place where they had just been. The house smashed, and the ground below was crushed into a huge pit. The sharp bone spurs made deep marks appear on the inside of the huge pit.
"Dong!"
The white storm whirled rapidly in the pit. In an instant, it ejected into the sky and ran straight away against the retreating red flame. The fury made people numb.
Looking at the rampant white bone storm, Xiao Yang's mind turns rapidly. If he uses Yan domain, even if he can't compete with Ming bone dragon, he can still save red flame's life. But in this way, his spiritual power in the first spirit gate will soon be exhausted.
The improvement of strength is always matched with the price paid. Without the help of red flame, it is difficult for Kongling Luo to kill the dark bone dragon.
In the blink of an eye, the speed of the white bone storm was so fast that it caught up with the red flame. Immediately, in Qiu Zhong's eyes, he hanged mercilessly.
This move if knot solid solid hit, even if the red flame spreads the burning crystal wall, also is useless.
"Bang!"
All of a sudden, a huge shadow fell from the sky and blasted heavily on the white bone storm, making the body of Ming bone dragon cut thousands of feet away, and several houses were smashed on the spot.
It was a thick stone pillar that broke back the Ming bone dragon. The rock Horned Dragon rhinoceros held it and gasped for breath. This stone pillar was used by the fixed house of the black skeleton cult. Its texture was very hard, and it didn't shatter in several collisions.
Therefore, Xiao Yang took advantage of Qiu Zhong's inattention and outlined the second spirit gate beside the stone pillar, waiting for the thunder strike.
"Shua!"
Ming Gu Long lay on the ground and stormed out. On his head, a bone spur like a knife tip was ejected out with a bang, and went straight to the chest of Yan Jiao long rhinoceros.
"Come back!" Xiao Yang unfolded his palm and took the rhinoceros back to the spirit gate. The spines on the top of the head of the Ming bone were instantly embedded in the stone pillar, which was suddenly broken into stones."Sanyuan Lingshi." Qiu Zhong's face is gloomy, and Xiao Yang's strength constantly impacts his cognition. Whenever he thinks that he has found out the limit of the boy, new accidents will appear again.
"I don't care if you are a Sanyuan spirit Master. Today, you have to die!" Qiu Zhong's face is distorted. His black skeleton cult is the biggest force in the ghost town. Now, it has been destroyed like this. All the eyes around him are like broad palms, hitting him hard in the face.
"Dark bone dragon, crack attack!"
In the roar of Qiu Zhong's fury, the dark bone dragon sprang up into the sky and rushed down to the red flame below. A sharp arc of light appeared in front of the bone spur on his forehead.
"Kong Ling Luo, throw out the red flame!"
Hearing this sound, the hollow Rosebud twinkled slightly, spread out its left hand, and the slender vines shot out, wrapped around the red flame's waist and thrown out to one side, while its fingers were from the crystal blue flowers, holding out a slender leaf sword.
Stepping on the spiral leaf gun, konglingluo shoots up dozens of feet like lightning. It stretches the blade body of the leaf sword and collides with the sharp thorn on the top of the head of the Ming bone. The spreading waves make the top of the surrounding houses burst.
At the same time, the vine of konglingluo's left hand waved upward, and the red flame in it swept a semicircle track in the air, and then three dark yellow arcs appeared in front of the claw, accurately imprinting on the body of Minggu dragon.