Chapter 356

After absorbing the blood essence of thousands of barbarians and monsters, the Dragon shadow was finally completely condensed, and its eyes slowly opened. A pair of silver giant eyes were like two bright moons hanging high in the night sky.

His eyes were cold and emotionless. When he woke up, he didn't look directly at Xiang Yang, but looked up at the sky.

At the moment of its condensation, a faint light suddenly flashed and circled in the dark night, like a vortex stirring the ink like night.

As the whirlpool grew larger and larger, silver lights flashed, and a mighty world came from it.

"This is immortal robbery? This is indeed a fairy spirit, but it has not been robbed yet... But immortal robbery is under the control of heaven. How does it survive from immortal robbery?"

At this time, the sacrificial Dharma altars far and near all lit up at the same time, and the light and shadow above also flashed. Twenty seven colored lights cut through the whole night sky and came straight. Nine and nine were one, forming a three-layer light curtain in the air, blocking the Golden Dragon below.

The immortal robbery has not yet taken shape. It seems that it has lost its goal and gradually disappeared.

"It turned out that... It isolated the exploration of heaven consciousness by some means, and slept in this sacrificial altar most of the time. It obtained the energy needed to maintain its vitality by sacrificing and worshipping the barbarians. If necessary, it can also temporarily show its noumenon by absorbing blood essence."

Under Tianyan, Xiang Yang immediately felt through the reality, but his sense of crisis was becoming stronger and stronger.

"Since we haven't been robbed yet, the realm of the immortal of this golden dragon should be between the true emperor and the supreme, and we certainly can't give full play to all our strength to avoid attracting the attention of heaven consciousness. However, even so, I can't fight against opponents at this level!"

The sense of crisis was getting worse and worse, and the chill at the bottom of his heart was getting stronger and stronger. Xiang Yang looked at it and didn't look back. With a long roar, a ZuLong node exploded directly.

At this time, he has done his best to run. The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking. With each step, the momentum will rise by one point. After ten steps, the whole figure has turned into a black dragon, with Ruyi stick as the leader, roaring towards the front.

Although those crazy barbarian warriors are fierce and fearless of death, and there are many high-level barbarian kings among them, the physical strength gap is too big. How can they resist it?

A giant Mongolia was standing in front of him. The barbarian emperor on his body went crazy three times and threw a huge refined copper stick into the air.

This staff is full of momentum and at least has the power of several mountains. However, it is just a move. The black iron staff is directly bounced off, and the thick shadow of the staff does not know how high it has flown. There is no trace in the night.

The man emperor's hands were shocked, and the Qiu knot muscles on his arms were torn, bleeding. Just trying to dodge, a little black light had poured in, and half of his body exploded and died directly.

Xiang Yang didn't want to waste any more time after killing his opponent with one move. He slipped directly from Jumeng, and the stick shadow rose again. Dozens of barbarian soldiers in front turned into a blood mist again.

After killing three barbarian emperors three times in a row, he finally returned to the edge of the camp. There were many barbarian soldiers in front. More than ten miles ahead, he could get out of the forbidden range of the sacrificial altar.

At Xiang Yang's speed, even without using the magic weapon of flight, this distance is only tea time.

There was so much noise in the barbarian camp that the beige peak defense line must have learned that Lei Zhen and other experts estimated that they had come to the rescue. As long as they were outside the forbidden area, they could get away.

With a bang, the Ruyi stick bounced back a huge flail. A high-level Barbarian King who had been crazy twice was directly smashed to the head by his own weapon and lost his life. At the same time, his huge body burst open, smashing and tearing up more than a dozen ordinary barbarian soldiers around him.

This is the last obstacle. After killing several monsters, Xiang Yang is empty in front of him, and the bonfire on the defense line of beige peak in the distance is already faintly visible.

He breathed a sigh of relief, put away the wishful stick, slid into the night like a civet, and sped forward. Every ten feet away, the sense of crisis and chill would fade.

At this time, behind him, the eyes of the golden dragon finally fell on him. There was no omen or magic fluctuation, just a faint look.

Xiang Yang is still running forward. However, as he runs, his whole body suddenly sprays blood mist everywhere, and a trace of violent tearing feeling follows. Just for a moment, he feels that his whole body has lost control. It seems that his strong body has been scraped into small pieces of flesh and blood in a moment

At this time, a small black light flashed in his black hair, and he suddenly disappeared and appeared where the Golden Dragon had just looked, intact.

"Inexplicably, he used a chance to replace his life? What kind of attack is this?" Xiang Yang was shocked. He couldn't care about anything else. He opened a ZuLong node again, and the speed increased by a few points.

Behind him, the eyes of Jin Long also revealed a trace of surprise. The distant insect man was actually unscathed under his killer *.

Such an attack seemed easy, but the consumption was not small. After one time, its figure became lighter, but the next moment, a dragon chant swung away, and a famous barbarian soldier suddenly seemed to be instructed. He rushed frantically towards the sacrificial Dharma altar with the strange animals around him. Then a trace of blood essence soared out, and the Golden Dragon's body condensed again.

Another eye, eight for the body and one life

The golden dragon was completely angry. It was originally a Li Jiao in the wild land. It has returned to its ancestors and turned into a dragon for tens of thousands of years. Although it has not been robbed after building a fairy, it has been worshipped by the barbarians as a God for countless years, but its cultivation has increased day by day.

Moreover, under the subtle influence of tens of thousands of years, it has already really regarded itself as a God. If it is not forbidden by heaven, it may not be afraid of the supremacy of mankind. At this time, it can't kill an mole ant?

The most important thing is that there is a strange smell on the mole ant, which makes its blood expand. It can't be missed!

Its huge body rose slowly, and there was a golden flash in its eyes. A moment later, the two dragon lights came out directly, and in an instant, they crossed a distance of more than ten miles and wound away at Xiang Yang.

Their attack methods are very strange. They are constantly changing between virtual and real. A trace of golden light directly enters the body, wrapping every inch of skin, every muscle and every bone on Xiang Yang, and then they begin to hang.

"It's very similar to the attack just now, but it's less powerful. Why...?" Xiang Yang only had an idea in his heart in time, so he had to take his life again.

Soon he knew why.

Different from the one-time attack just now, the two dragon lights seem to have life. When they appear for life, they will be twisted again.

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