Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1115 Dragon Soul Burning
Swish!
With a flash of his figure, Chixiao God General appeared above the ancient blood spirit dragon.

Terrible fluctuations of breath erupted all over his body, as if it could split the world!
"go to hell!"

Chixiao God General let out a cold cry, and immediately the trident spun downwards, stabbing at Jiang Mo and the Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon.

Startled, Jiang Mo raised his hand and blasted out a golden palm print.

Click!

However, the instant the golden palm print was condensed, it was directly smashed to pieces by the aura of Chixiao God General.

Seeing this situation, the corner of Empress Xingshuang's mouth curled up: "900 years have passed, and your strength is simply vulnerable!"

Jiang Mo didn't pay attention to Empress Xingshuang's ridicule. If she hadn't fallen, Jiang Mo would have stood at the pinnacle of the mainland!

With his talent and intelligence, as long as he is willing to delve into martial arts, 900 years is enough for him to grow from an ordinary Martial Emperor to a top Martial Emperor!
You know, even in the realm of Emperor Wu, there are still strong and weak points.

The realm of Emperor Wudi is divided into grades one to nine, the first grade being the strongest!
According to Jiang Mo's estimate, the current Empress Xingshuang should be in the realm of a fourth-class Martial Emperor, or even a third-class Martial Emperor.

However, this is just Jiang Mo's guess, how strong she is can only be seen by taking action.

"What's wrong with me today?" Empress Xingshuang murmured when she realized that her words had no effect on Jiang Mo.

"Eye of Reincarnation!"

Jiang Mo let out a low growl, and the third pupil on his forehead suddenly opened, and a terrifying power of divine sense swept away like a storm.

The power of the ninth-level spiritual sense is already quite terrifying. Now Jiang Mo's Eye of Reincarnation and the power of the blessed spiritual sense are beyond the ninth-level power. Even the Chixiao general, I am afraid it will be extremely uncomfortable.

"It's just a little trick of carving insects!"

Although he said so, it can be clearly seen that the figure of Chi Xiaoshen will be slightly hindered, as if he has shifted a little.

Roar!
In the next moment, an extremely fiery dragon's breath, like a storm, suddenly spewed out from the mouth of the ancient blood spirit dragon.

The dragon's breath swept across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it wrapped the Chixiao God general, as if it was about to burn it.

boom!
In the dragon's breath, there was a bright golden light, which rushed out, and with a bang, it shattered the flame of the dragon's breath.

Chi Xiaoshen will rush out, however, at this moment, he is in a bit of a panic, his face is scorched black by the scorching dragon's breath, and even the trident in his hand seems to have lost its luster.

"Beast! Die!"

Being jointly posed by Jiang Mo and the ancient blood spirit dragon, the anger in Chixiao God General's heart burned like a raging fire!

"Mad God destroys the world!"

Chixiao God General roared, and the trident pierced through the void in an instant, smashing towards Jiang Mo and the ancient blood spirit dragon.

At this time, Old Man Tianshi and King Kong Ba Prison had been held back by the other nine-star martial saints from Miluo Tiangong.

Not to mention that they couldn't get away, even if they could, there was nothing they could do about this Chi Xiao general.

The two of them are not opponents of Chi Xiao general at all.

Seeing the trident coming with the power of destroying the world, the ancient blood spirit dragon entrenched its huge dragon body to form a solid defense to protect Jiang Mo.

At this moment, Jiang Mo was also frightened. He knew that with his current strength of the Seven Star Martial Saint, if he was hit by the trident, he would probably die on the spot.

With the powerful physical defense of the ancient blood spirit dragon, it may be able to withstand some.

boom!
In just one breath, the trident came down and slammed on the body of the Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon.

Terrifying fluctuations of energy burst wildly from its dragon body, as if countless volcanoes erupted at the same time at this moment.

The Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon roared, the dragon scales on its body exploded inch by inch, and blood poured down like a rainstorm.

A lot of dragon blood dripped on Jiang Mo's body.

However, this attack of Chixiao God General seemed to have completely enraged the Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon, its aura began to become violent, faintly, above the clouds, there were bursts of thunderous sounds.

Empress Xingshuang raised her eyebrows and looked towards the sky with a look of surprise in her eyes.

This giant dragon seems to have far more potential than that.

Not caring about the blood dripping from his body, the Immemorial Blood Spirit Dragon swiped its giant tail and blasted fiercely at the general Chixiao.

However, the opponent's strength is too terrifying, with a single palm, the space with a radius of thousands of feet is shattered.

The Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon was smashed down hard, as if a keel had been smashed to pieces!

One of the four great generals under the seat of the Empress, the Chixiao God General, has a well-deserved reputation.

"One day, I will avenge you."

Jiang Mo looked at the Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon and said seriously.

If it wasn't for protecting him, the Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon wouldn't have ended up like this.

Even if the two signed the Dragon Soul contract, Jiang Mo felt guilty about it.

"Since you are my master, I will die for you!" In front of Jiang Mo, the ancient blood forest dragon no longer called himself the emperor.

"Catch it with nothing, otherwise, it would be interesting to catch you after I crush your bones?"

Chi Xiaoshen general took back the trident, and said proudly with a domineering momentum.

"Master, you go to save Madam and Miss. I will stop this guy. But, if I fall, take care of Xiaoling." Taigu Xuelinglong said, now, entrusting Jiang Mo to take care of Xiaoling, he naturally intends to die World War I.

Jiang Mo raised his eyes, looked at Empress Xingshuang in the sky, and immediately nodded heavily.

Empress Xingshuang hasn't made a move yet, and she doesn't bother to make a move against monks below the level of Emperor Wu.

Jiang Mo didn't know if Empress Xingshuang could hold back if he rescued Ling'er and Xue Ying.

However, no matter what, it has reached this point, so Jiang Mo wants to give it a try.

Even if I die, I will not regret it!
The Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon erupted with incomparably violent dragon aura, and it seemed as if the entire world was occupied by it.

"Damn bastard, if you don't get caught, I'll kill you first!" Chi Xiaoshen general roared angrily.

"Humble things, if you raise your hand before this emperor is sealed, you can be obliterated."

The Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon let out a long sigh, only a few days after being freed from the ancient tomb, it was about to fall.

Although a little unwilling, but it does not regret it.

It has seen its own child, and also witnessed the disappearance of Lingxuan old ghost, so it has fulfilled its wish.

"In the name of my ancestors, I burn the dragon soul!"

A deep dragon chant sound seemed to come from ancient times, and scarlet flames began to rise from the body of the ancient blood spirit dragon.

A terrifying aura began to emanate from it.

At this moment, the space began to ripple like water waves.

The entire Mirao Heavenly Palace trembled slightly.

Realizing this situation, Empress Xingshuang finally frowned. She moved lightly with her lotus steps, covering a void with invisible majesty, slowly suppressing the trembling waves.

She looked at the Immemorial Blood Spirit Dragon, which seemed to be made of fresh blood at this moment, hesitated, and then pointed out.

In an instant, the sky collapsed!
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(End of this chapter)