"Grass, are you still restless?"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng's eyelids jumped wildly.

"Cheng Feng, it's mainly that five-star resentment is playing tricks."

At this time, Nalan's voice sounded: "you need to clean up the five-star resentment, and the dragon head will settle down!"

"Well, I see!"

Cheng Feng nodded and saw the key to the problem.

At this moment, the dragon's head is trapped by the semi holy paper. Cheng Feng can move freely with his back against the semi holy paper.

So he came to the trapped dragon head and ran the purple thunder to refine his body.

Hum ~~

The blazing masculinity rushed out of Cheng Feng's body.

The purple figure dormant in the Dragon saint's head changed his face and fled to the depths of the dragon's head.

However, Cheng Feng urged his masculinity and directly surrounded the whole dragon capital, encircling and suppressing inch by inch.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

Finally, the purple figure was intercepted and burned.

Then he rushed out of the dragon's head and tried to escape.

Unfortunately, Cheng Feng had already prevented it and set a trap in advance.

The purple figure fell into the trap, and Cheng Feng took out the empty pot and dragged it in.

It's just the empty pot. In the ancestral land of dragon lice, Tianlong lice Xiaojin is at the critical moment of impacting the imperial nine grades.

The five-star resentment came in and was swallowed up by Xiao Jin on the spot.

Turned into rolling energy and rushed Xiaojin's level to imperial level nine.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng smiled with satisfaction.

Put away the empty pot, and then the spirit relaxed and looked at the Dragon saint's head.

At this time, the Dragon saint's head has been completely quiet, and there is no more movement.

"It's finally safe."

Cheng Fengchang took a breath and stopped thinking.

Wow ~ ~

The blue semi holy paper was separated from the Dragon saint's head.

It turned into a piece of paper half a foot wide and fell on Cheng Feng's hand.

"Although this time is dangerous, it's worth getting a piece of semi holy paper."

Cheng Feng smiled with satisfaction: "moreover, he manipulated the Dragon saint's head through five-star resentment, which let me know the way to borrow the power of the Dragon saint."

"On the whole, I made a lot of money!"

If the five-star resentment is entrenched in the Dragon saint's head, it can control the Dragon saint's head.

This shows that the Dragon saint's head has completely lost its spiritual consciousness and is a complete dragon corpse.

If Cheng Feng urges his mind to settle in the Dragon saint's head, he may be able to control the Dragon saint's head to kill the enemy like the five-star resentment.

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng took action immediately.

Put away the semi holy paper, and then hurried into the Dragon saint's head.

However, the head of the Dragon Saint seems infinite.

Cheng Feng flew into it and saw that the world was full of solid flesh and blood tissue, as well as dry blood vessels and meridians.

It extends in all directions. It's like a maze.

Cheng Feng searched for a long time, but he didn't find a clue.

"Shit, the Dragon saint's head is so big?"

Cheng Feng was surprised and spread his mind around.

In this way, Cheng Feng had an understanding of the general direction of the Dragon saint's head.

"It seems that I need to wait a while to manipulate the Dragon saint's head."

Cheng Feng sighed: "at least we have to wait for the annular coverage of the divine mind to reach 10000 or 20000 miles."

The Dragon saint's head is too big. It's estimated to be tens of thousands of miles around.

If Cheng Feng wants to control freely, he must do it first. His mind envelops the whole dragon head.

Only by connecting the meridians in the dragon head can we adjust the energy flow and give full play to the power.

As for now, Cheng Feng can carry dragon heads at most.

Use it as a meat shield or a sledgehammer to defend and hit the enemy.

With the hardness of the Dragon saint's body, it is estimated that even if the semi Saint arrives, he can't break it for a while.

It will be Cheng Feng's ace in defense.

At the same time, the Dragon saint's head weighs hundreds of millions of kilograms. If you throw it out casually, you just hit the person's body.

I'm afraid the Ninth level, even the high-level strong, will have to turn into a meat pie in an instant!

"It really deserves to be the head of the Dragon saint."

Cheng Feng's face showed a smile: "pure physical strength alone has reached such a degree."

"When my mind reaches to control the Dragon saint's head in the future, won't it be against the sky?"

"Really... I'm looking forward to the day!"

In the expectant voice, Cheng Feng withdrew his mind from the Dragon saint's head.

I thought to myself, "before, I was afraid that in the secret base of wanlingmen, there was the ninth high-level strong man in heaven, afraid that there would be no return."

"Now with the half holy paper and the Dragon holy head, you can blast it into slag!"

"Next, go to that evil place and wipe it completely from the world!"

Thinking about this, Cheng Feng was about to leave wanjian picture when he suddenly remembered Wang Qingren.

He's a little irresponsible. He hasn't come to see Wang Qingwen since he sent him into the ten thousand sword map in Tianfeng mainland.

Now he almost forgot. Even he was a little embarrassed.

"Miss Wang, are you okay?"

Cheng Feng came to Wang Qingwen and asked softly.

Just now, in order to prevent the Dragon saint's head from swallowing Cheng Feng, Wang Qingren removed the black cloth wrapped around his body and let the cold surge in his body.

As a result, he was swallowed back and turned pale.

"I'm fine."

Wang gently shook his head, revealing a beautiful face: "how about you, childe Cheng? Have you solved the crisis?"

Wang Qingwen had been wrapped in black cloth before and couldn't see any appearance.

At this time, the black cloth is removed, just like a lotus out of water, which brightens people's eyes.

Even Cheng Feng had an amazing feeling.

Because Wang Qingyi is really beautiful, such as Feifei, Le Qingli and Gu Qingcheng.

"You're fine."

Cheng Feng was amazed and soon returned to normal: "if you hadn't helped us just now, we would have been in danger."

"Childe Cheng, what's going on?"

Wang asked softly.

During her stay in the picture of ten thousand swords, first a huge faucet fell, and then a piece of paper covered the sky and the sun.

It's a little scary, like a dream!

"Miss Wang, it's like this..."

Cheng Feng didn't hide it, and told the other party about what had happened recently.

"What? We are no longer in heaven's holy prison? We have come to the unknown ectopic side?"

After listening to Cheng Feng's words, Wang was a little excited: "then can't I go back? I'll never see my mother again?"

"Miss Wang, don't worry."

Cheng Feng comforted: "the space-time channel leading to Tianfeng continent is still in the secret base of wanlingmen."

"Next I'm going to destroy the secret base."

"If you want to go back, you can go back to Tianfeng continent along the space-time channel."

"Hoo, that's OK."

Wang gently breathed a sigh of relief: "I must return to Tianfeng mainland and let the Danqi door pay the price of bleeding!"

"For this, I am willing to pay any price!"