Boom! At the moment of his words, ye Lingfeng's blood trembled, like a terrible storm suddenly swept through the field. In an instant, he swept away the Dragon flame, which released the terrible heat, and put it out on the spot.

Then, his body shape turned into a flash of fire, suddenly changed, and suddenly appeared in front of Luoyun. With a punch, he bombarded Luoyun's chest like a powerful weapon.

Poof! Terrible power, like a shell, Luo Yun flies upside down, and then blood spills from the corner of his mouth. As the eighth son of the eastern earth God, even if we look at the eastern earth God, his status can be regarded as respected, and the younger generation can hardly find an opponent.

If not, the Eastern god dynasty would not send him to Langya pavilion to continue to suppress Xie Buyu and capture Ye Lingfeng. Before that, he was full of confidence that everything was within reach.

But what he didn't expect was that the first confrontation with Ye Lingfeng would be such a result. He sent out a few can burn all things of the Dragon Yan, unexpectedly by the other side with gold body against, and then hit him with a fist, make his mouth spit blood.

Such a setback is more difficult for him to accept than being killed.

Click! Ye Lingfeng's body shape changed again, like a huge rosefinch flying into the air, catching up with Luoyun again, and then his right arm was like a rosefinch's wings, pounding heavily on his chest. Two successive impacts had made his bones crack.

Luoyun flies upside down, and there is more blood in the corner of his mouth, but the eighth Shenzi is so hurt, which is chilling.

"Is this the only ability of the so-called East land God son?" Ye Lingfeng did not attack again, but stood up on the spot and sneered.

Although the words were full of satire, in fact, he sighed slightly in his heart. Luo Yun has been killed by his two red finch wings in succession. If he had such strength, he would have been killed on the spot.

But now, although Luoyun spits blood, it's just a rib fracture in his chest, and there is no substantial damage.

Ye Lingfeng was not surprised by this result. The other side is from the Eastern god Dynasty, which is still standing through the dark and turbulent times. The deep foundation is frightening. Luoyun, as the eighth son of God, probably bathes his body with dragon blood every day, and he must be the most respected Golden Dragon among the dragon people.

Ordinary friars, if they get some dragon blood, it is heaven's great fortune.

But the other party is extravagant enough to take a bath with dragon's blood. The vitality is so strong that it can't be judged by common sense.

As for the reason why he knew this, he did not continue to pursue, but made sarcastic remarks, because he wanted to force Luoyun's physical potential and let him use all the mysterious means of the eastern land God Dynasty.

Because if he wants to rescue his parents in the future, he must stand on the opposite side of the eastern land God Dynasty. Now the more secrets he sees from Luo Yun, the more prepared he will be in the future, and his grasp of success can be increased.

"The gold body, which is only a little short of success, is not a success after all, and even if it is a success, it can still be destroyed by me today." Sneer in the ear, Luo Yun's anger is like the rolling oil ignited by the fire, and his eyes are sharp and cold.

Then, his body was shocked, his breath changed suddenly, and a golden light burst out of his body. After twisting and changing in the air, he suddenly turned into a four clawed Golden Dragon with winding and powerful voice.

Roar! The five dragons appeared and immediately raised their heads and roared. The sound was like breaking silk, which scattered all the cumulus clouds in the sky.

"The Golden Dragon has two wings!" Luo Yun rebukes him lightly, and the Golden Dragon winds up. With a roar, it comes out of the sky like a claw made of real gold and waves it to Ye Lingfeng, if it wants to cut his body into pieces.

Although the golden dragon is derived from the secret arts, it has a very solid body. It has a scale and a armor. It is delicate and has two clear horns on its head. Its claws are made of real gold, shining and roaring. It can easily tear the enemy in front of it to pieces.

From the real golden dragon to realize the secret! It's obvious that Ye Lin won't get the Golden Dragon's horn in the magic, but he won't get it.

However, Rao was still fearless. His whole body was like a sea of blood. He once again struck with magic fire. His body was like a flaming rosefinch. He raised his head and waved his wings to meet the dragon claw.

Although the golden dragon is terrible, it is not a real dragon that can match Zhenhuang. Moreover, the dragon shape gathered by Luoyun is just a four clawed golden dragon, not the king of the dragon family. It can't compete with rosefinch. Ye Lingfeng chooses Shenhuo three strikes just to restrain the other side.

Boom! The wings of the rosefinch and the claws of the Dragon touch each other, and there is a roaring sound. The violent shock is like a storm, spreading in all directions along the collision center. The terrible power is just like the fight between the real golden dragon and the rosefinch.

With the sound of Qingyue dragon chant, the Golden Dragon turns over and flies upside down. Two fingers of the protruding dragon claw are broken, and the golden light drops continuously along the fracture. It looks like the real dragon blood is flowing.

On the other hand, although Ye Lingfeng was only a little short of the golden body, he still had a crack on his hand. Although the crack is only the length of wheat awn, it also shows the power of the dragon claw just now."But the so-called golden body!" Luo Yun's eyes are like electricity. After catching the scar on the back of Ye Lingfeng's hand, he laughs grimly.

Ye Lingfeng also sneered and sneered back: "the secret skill of the divine Dynasty is just ordinary. The next blow will break its claw!"

"Is it?" Luo Yun sneered and raised his hands lightly. If there were two shrinking golden dragons circling in his eyes, then he pointed to the roaring Golden Dragon and cheered coldly: "the secret of real dragon!"

Hum! In a flash, countless golden lights appeared on Luoyun's body surface, holy and ethereal, just like the real God son in the dust; and the golden dragon flying in the air also raised its head and crowed. Under the roar, there were stars on the sky.

All over the sky, the stars keep falling down, and one by one, they fall on the golden dragon, which makes its broken fingers recover quickly. Not only that, along the scales around it, there are immortal lights blooming.

Rumor has it that after the dragon has become a real dragon, it is delicious to hold the sun and the moon and control the stars! Now, the application of Luoyun's secret skill proves that the rumor is true. Once the golden dragon becomes a real dragon, it really has the terrible means in the legend.

Roar! With a roar, the dragon's body swings, and its tail is like a whip. It carries limitless light and beats Ye Lingfeng away.