Chapter 208

"Hum, I don't know the height of heaven and earth. I dare to be so presumptuous in front of me. I deserve my death!"

Suddenly, elder Jiang brushed his palm: "eight heavy palms!"

In an instant, eight huge dark palms greeted and beat away at the Dragon Yan in front. The power of each palm print is enough to be 500000 Jun.

"Dragon blood warrior now - Tibetan dragon style!"

Long Yan roared wildly and quickly met him with an ink gun. The ink gun shook and directly crushed the eight fold palm print. However, he himself was hit by the power uploaded by the eight fold palm print and withdrew a big step.

"It's just that I just hit with 10% of my strength. It's not surprising that I can resist it."

Elder Jiang's face was extremely disdainful.

People are shocked to the extreme. Only 10% of the power is so amazing. If 10% of the power... I can't imagine.

"Come again, be hit by my 20% strength - sixteen heavy palms!"

Elder yuan was heartless. His eyes, which were kind, had become as cold as a blade, and his arm brushed again.

Sixteen huge dark palm prints beat out towards the Dragon Yan in front.

The power of each of the sixteen palmprints is 500000 Jun. if an ordinary great Xuanshi reaches the 8 realm of xuandao, he is expected to be killed instantly.

However, Longyan is not an ordinary great Xuanshi. He is the purest descendant of the ancient war dragon family.

"Dragon chanting!"

The Dragon roared, the war was fierce, the ink gun in his hand vibrated, and the strength road rolled like waves.

At this moment, the ink gun in his hand seemed to have turned into a dragon, and suddenly sent out a deep dragon chant and a huge energy wave, even in the form of ripples visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, the wind roared!

The earth is dusty!

"Bang!"

The huge energy wave shattered all the sixteen dark palmprints. However, Long Yan himself was shocked and flew out, fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

It is inconceivable how terrible the fighting power of the strong patriarchal clan is. With only 20% of the power, it will hit Longyan, the strongest descendant in the history of the ancient war dragon family.

"Old man, stop it!"

Qin Yi roared. Even his black hair stood upright. However, the power to imprison him was too great. It was difficult for him to move a penny when he tried his best.

Elder Jiang ignored Qin Yi, turned his back to him, and disdained to sneer at Long Yan, who had been badly hurt: "hairy boy, I think you can resist my heavy palms?"

In front of the strong ones whose accomplishments have fully reached the five realms of the patriarchal Road, Longyan, a great metaphysical teacher who has not even broken through the patriarchal Road, is simply a mole ant, which is played by him at will.

"Take another blow with 30% of my strength."

Old general Jiang brushed the arm at will again: "thirty two heavy palms!"

Thirty two huge dark palm prints, one after another, beat away at Longyan.

"Battle dragon style!"

After the severe injury, the dragon's inflammation was not at all depressed, but became more and more crazy. The dragon's blood in the body was burning.

The charm of his body climbed again. His silver hair stood upright. His body burst out like a dragon at sea. He swept with an ink gun in both hands, and a huge ink gun shadow swept out.

"Bang!"

The ink gun shadow hit the thirty-two palm prints hard. The thirty-two palm prints and strong energy wave beat back Jiang Changlao by a big step.

Shua!

Long Yan flew sideways again and hit the wall of other hospitals. The wall could not bear the force. "Crash" collapsed and dust rose everywhere.

Long Yan's body was already cracked, and silver blood poured out, but he was not killed. His face was pale, but in his eyes, there was a burning sense of war.

"Hey, hairy boy, you're not dead?"

Elder Jiang was quite surprised. An incredible color appeared on his face. With a blow of 30% of his strength, even the strong ones who have broken through the patriarchal Road, I'm afraid they will be killed instantly.

However, Long Yan didn't die. Instead, his eyes burned with more and more crazy fighting spirit.

"Old man, stop!"

Seeing that Long Yan was hurt like this, Qin Yi and Yang Shiqi both looked heartbroken and stared round.

Since they got acquainted with Long Yan in Tianxing mansion, the two of them have quickly established deep feelings with Long Yan. They are basically inseparable for a long time.

For Long Yan, Qin Yi always has a sense of unspeakability. He always exudes an inexplicable familiar smell and attracts himself.

"Old man, I swear that you will be torn to pieces in the future!"

Qin Yi was completely crazy. At the moment, he saw that his brother was hurt like this. The clan rules of magic tracks and fairies and the wishes of the master were all forgotten by him.

Long Yan lay on the ground. Although he was fighting in his chest, he was seriously injured. The silver blood was flowing on his cracked body. He felt his life pulling away from his body quickly.

He is very strong and arrogant at the same level, but in front of patriarchal strongmen like elder Jiang, he still can hardly bear the 30% power of the other party.

"Take another 40% of my strength!"

Elder Jiang ignored Qin Yi's roar and increased his strength by 10%: "64 heavy palms!"

With a flick of his arm, 64 huge dark fingerprints appeared, killing the sky, stacked and dense, making people feel suffocated.

Sixty four dark fingerprints shot ruthlessly at Qin Yi lying on the ground, and the whole space of the other courtyard was suddenly distorted.

"Old man..."

Qin Yi's eyes were open and roared wildly.

But just then.

"Ah --"

Long Yan, who had been lying on the ground in silence, suddenly roared and danced wildly with his silver hair.

Teng!

In his eyes, the vision reappeared and a strange picture emerged. It was a scene of destruction. Endless mountains and rivers were broken and bones were like mountains.

This is the scene of the fall of the archaic era!

The huge silver dragon appears in the picture again. It is fighting wildly between the dilapidated world. It has been scarred all over. The silver dragon blood is stained all over the earth. The huge dragon tail directly razes a huge castle to the ground.

The pictures in Longyan's eyes are constantly changing and very fast. They are all pictures of the crazy battle of the Golden Dragon. The scene is extremely huge.

Finally, the silver dragon fell and lay on the dilapidated earth.

This is the picture of the supreme Dragon Emperor falling in the war of annihilation many years ago.

"This is... The supreme Dragon Emperor!"

Looking at the falling silver dragon in Longyan's eyes, Qin Yi immediately determined that this huge silver dragon was the supreme Dragon Emperor he encountered when he entered the immortal era in the past!

Although the time of the immortal ancient journey was not too long, Qin Yi could not be more familiar with the supreme Dragon Emperor.

At this moment, Qin Yi's heart was filled with towering waves. Why did the Tongtian Silver Dragon appear in Longyan's eyes?

What does that mean?

Yang Shiqi, elder Jiang and Xi Xuaner were shocked when they saw a strange phenomenon in Long Yan's eyes.

"Reverse dragon!"

It was exactly the same as the last fierce battle between Huang GUI and Xiang junruo. When these pictures disappeared, Longyan broke out completely, his silver hair danced wildly, and he jumped up from the ground.

At the moment, the magnificent inner strength of the xuandao opened from him, and it was so powerful that it made people tremble.

The ink gun in his hand really turned into a black dragon, rolling and killing the 64 dark fingerprints that came from the cruel shooting.

"Bang!"

Sixty four palm prints broke.

The energy fluctuated like a vast ocean and opened up. He hit elder Jiang hard. Elder Jiang couldn't resist it. He flew out and fell several feet away.

Too strong!

Unexpectedly, he put elder Jiang, a strong patriarch, to the ground.

This scene is like an illusion.

"Master!"

Xi Xuaner exclaimed and hurried to help elder Jiang up.

Jiang Changlao was disheartened and embarrassed, but at the moment, he seemed very happy: "ha ha, great! This is definitely a miracle. I have no regrets in this life that Jiang Xian can meet such a pure disciple inherited by Zhan Long's blood. "

Huh?

what do you mean?

Qin Yi and the four of them were stunned.

Isn't elder Jiang going to kill Longyan? Why now

The eldest brother Jiang Chang smiled for a long time, and just then he closed his voice. With a flick of his big sleeve, the power that imprisoned Qin Yi and Yang Shiqi disappeared immediately. They could move as usual again.

"Sorry, you two have been wronged."

Elder Jiang smiled apologetically at Qin Yi and Yang Shiqi. Soon, he turned and looked at Long Yan. His eyes were full of enthusiasm: "Long Yan, you are quite good. Now, I decided to accept you as my inner disciple. Your Zhan long blood is unimaginable and has immeasurable potential. In the future, I will try my best to stimulate the Zhan long blood in your body, Let you be a strong man. "

Jiang Changlao's attitude changed suddenly again, which made several talented teenagers present confused to the extreme.

"Elder Jiang, you just..."

Dragon Yan frowned, and there was still a sense of war in his eyes.

Because of Zhan Long's blood, the wounds on his body are healing quickly. He doesn't need to take any pill to heal the wounds.

"Long Yan, didn't I just say that? You are a descendant of the Zhanlong family. Generally, the instrument for testing your potential cannot test your potential. Therefore, I can only see how pure your blood inheritance is and how high your potential is if I force you into a desperate situation. "

Elder Jiang said, looking at the rapidly healing wound on Longyan, elder Jiang was surprised. However, he couldn't envy. Zhanlong's constitution is one of the strongest constitutions in heaven and earth.

After hearing what Jiang Changlao said, everyone just knew that elder Jiang's method was really extreme. Even Long Yan was almost killed by him, which inevitably made people angry.

"Take my palm!"