Chapter 1136

The battle between the sage of flowers and the ancient thorn magic dragon triggered a shock in the world, and the true disciples present were shocked.

The battle lasted for ten minutes, but the saint of flowers and the ancient thorn magic dragon still couldn't decide the outcome.

Ye Qing, who was watching the battle not far away, was a little impatient. She thought that the sage of flowers had any extraordinary means to get rid of vulgarity. Unexpectedly, it was just so.

"I said, saint of flowers, if you can't, let me come."

Ye Qing said not salty but not light. His body came in the air and fell near the ancient thorn magic dragon.

"Little fellow, are you a new disciple of the true legend? I don't know the weight. The ancient thorn magic dragon is powerful and even I can't defeat it in a short time. If you come, it will be even worse! I advise you to leave as soon as possible to avoid suffering from fish in the pond." the hundred flowers sage kindly advised you.

Ye Qing could tell that the great sage of flowers didn't mean any harm. Among the many true disciples of mortian holy gate, the great sage of flowers was the kind one Ye Qing saw.

Of course, from another level, the Baihua Dasheng is not worried about Ye Qing's safety, but doesn't want to be harassed by Ye Qing and waste her precious time.

The true disciples of the devil heaven holy gate also have many powerful roles, such as the evil moon saint, the silver gun saint, the rose saint, etc. if they come, they will have to rob the devil fruit. At that time, there will be a fierce battle!

"Little girl, you have wasted a lot of my time. Be obedient, step back and leave the matter to me."

Ye Qing said softly, as if she were talking to her little sister. Many true disciples present were stunned. Unexpectedly, Ye Qing dared to be so frivolous in front of the saint of flowers. It was presumptuous.

Most of the true disciples here don't know ye Qing, so they don't know ye Qing's powerful means.

After hearing Ye Qing's arrogant remarks, the great sage of flowers didn't express anything. Of course, she didn't want to stop. She fought with the ancient thorn magic dragon for a long time. She was about to gain the upper hand. Of course, she didn't want to give up.

"Boom!"

Ye Qing is too lazy to waste time with the sage of flowers. An amazing blood pressure in her body is released, which is the blood pressure of the supreme Dragon God.

Strictly speaking, the blood pressure of the dragon family only has an impact on the dragon family, but the blood pressure released by Ye Qing is too strong. Even the great sage of flowers trembles and shows an unbelievable look in his eyes.

The archaic thorn magic dragon opposite is more exaggerated, trembling all over, and even the power of the big move released has weakened a lot.

The saint of flowers moved in his heart and realized that now was the best time to do his best. The ancient thorn magic dragon was obviously affected by Ye Qing and its combat power was greatly reduced.

"Flowers are dazzling!"

The saint charming of flowers drank, and her body soared into the sky. She was suspended in the air. She was wearing a long pink skirt floating in the wind, triggering men's infinite reverie.

The sky is full of countless petals, colorful and various forms of petals, like a sharp sword, strong attack and kill, cutting the body of the ancient thorn magic dragon.

"Roar!"

The archaic thorn demon dragon roared, his eyes had been ignited by anger, his black awn soared, and his momentum became strong again.

After all, it is the blood of the inferior boundary dragon. It is incomparable and powerful. It is far above the superior holy dragon. It can break away from the blood pressure given to him by Ye Qing in a short time.

"Roar!"

The sound of dragon chanting that shocked the soul resounded through the sky. The pressure of the inferior boundary dragon shocked the whole audience. There were thorns between heaven and earth. A dragon claw formed by thorns suddenly grabbed it in the air, crushed the obstacles of those petals, and seized the delicate body of the saint of flowers.

The hundred flowers kill dazzled and powerful, but compared with the powerful inferior boundary dragon, the ancient thorn magic dragon, the hundred flowers Saint dwarfed. The assassin's mace collapsed in a moment.

"No!"

The saint of flowers exclaimed, his pupils contracted violently, felt the coming of death, and seemed to have expected his tragic ending.

Controlled by the Dragon claws of the ancient thorn magic dragon, the hundred flower Saint basically has no possibility of turning over.

The ancient thorn magic dragon is best at control. Once the sage of flowers falls into the Dragon claws of the ancient thorn magic dragon, it is difficult to get out. It is like falling into a mire. After the chain of control comes down, she can only fail in the end.

Facing the Dragon claws of the ancient thorn magic dragon, the hundred flower saint is on the verge of despair and is making the final struggle.

"Buzz!"

Countless petals are flying around the saint of flowers. The flowers are dazzled and displayed again. Those petals are turned into sharp weapons.

However, the control ability of the ancient thorn magic dragon is too strong, and it is useless to let the hundred flower Saint struggle.

At the moment, the saint of flowers can only place her hope on those nearby true disciples. If Tianjiao is willing to help, she may get away.

In fact, there is no need for the saint of flowers to ask for help. After discovering that the saint of flowers was in danger, the true disciples present all wanted to save the United States by heroes, so as to win the favor of the saint of flowers.

Of course, not everyone has the strength to save the beauty. If you want to save the hundred flower saint, you have to weigh your own strength first. Many true disciples of the great saint's important territory are hesitant and afraid of the powerful ancient thorn magic dragon, so they don't dare to do it at all.

Only some of the double heavenly pride of the great sage have ideas about the great sage of flowers. Although they know the danger, they still want to save the United States and show their strong strength.

In the midst of lightning, stone and fire, the five Tianjiao near the mountain broke out their terrible strength, and their magic surged in their bodies. In an instant, they sent out hundreds of martial arts and various killer maces to greet the ancient thorn magic dragon.

"Boom!"

The amazing roar came, the void burst, and the space cracks continued to spread.

The attack of the five true disciples is fierce, but it doesn't seem to be of any use.

Their seemingly fierce means bombarded the ancient thorn magic dragon, just like tickling, and could not cause any damage to him.

"Little bitch, your time of death is coming! And you, a group of bastards, dare to join hands to attack this seat and seek death!"

The archaic thorn demon dragon roared angrily, and the Dragon claws pressed hard, making the charming body of the saint of flowers creak, which may collapse at any time.

"Stop, let go of my goddess!"

"Dare to hurt my goddess, I'll fight with you!"

"Damn it, if I didn't have a stomachache, a slap would kill you!"

The five true disciples who helped each other repeatedly scolded. Their eyes were burning with anger and showed their killer mace again.

One of them, a true disciple of the great sage duo, once ate snail powder in the valley and had a stomach trouble. Up to now, he has not completely recovered. He thinks that snail powder has affected his combat effectiveness, so he swears.

However, when he saw Ye Qing, he didn't know that Ye Qing was the initiator. He was still cursing ah Kun in his heart.

"A group of ants are just trying to shake the tree!"

The ancient thorn demon dragon smiled contemptuously and waved another dragon's claw. The void trembled and the terrible dragon power swept through. Just for a moment, all the five true disciples were blown away, like a scarecrow, flying across the sky, soft and powerless.

The power of the ancient thorn devil dragon shocked the whole audience. The so-called five Tianjiao seemed to play a big knife in front of Guan Gong and make jokes.

"Cough, little sister of the sage of flowers, I told you not to be brave. Why? And the ancient thorn magic dragon, give me Ye Qing a face and let my little sister go!"

At the time of crisis, Ye Qing came in stride and strolled around in a leisurely manner, showing an extraordinary bearing, which is different from the five Tianjiao.