The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 619 Yinglong
"Looking for death!" Even the bald head was exhausting all his strength and immersing himself in the battle. When he saw Dao Xun's movements, he couldn't help but blurt out a disdainful expression.

"Bang!" "Chi~" Dao Xun's white and tender fist, which looked like a delicate young man's son, directly bumped into the hideous dragon claw of the bald head, and the dragon claw was clenched tightly. He used all his strength.

With the sound of the impact, Dao Xun did not fall to the ground begging for mercy screaming in pain as the bald head expected, but he himself grabbed Dao Xun's right hand and suffered the huge impact, and lost consciousness for a moment.

Then, I felt a piercing pain, as if what I held in my hand was not the soft fist of a pampered person, but a scorching meteorite that fell from the sky!
The entire palm seemed to be pierced through. Even if this palm had been completely transformed into a dragon claw under his dragon transforming ability, its tyrannical physical strength must not be underestimated, and its defensive power was absolutely top notch in the world!
This is the realm of the king of war?Those people must be messing with me, right?On the fierce face of the bald head, the muscles trembled again and again, and even the two dragon horns on the bald head trembled twice, his expression was extremely distorted.

Unexpectedly, the strength of this Dao Xun is so strong. This power is vaguely stronger than that of the bald head in the state of transforming into a dragon. meritorious service.

But when he looked at the little man, he could only feel helplessness and panic rising in his heart. At this time, there was no such thing as a giant fire tiger. The formed giant tiger was swallowed by Dao Xun's void fire without holding on for a moment.

Having tasted the sweetness of the Void Flame, it jumped on the little man again in an instant. At this time, the bald head turned his head to look, and all he saw was the blue ghost fire radiating from his body, while the gray Void Flame was burning on the ground. Above the underworld fire, the little cultivator kept struggling, but to no avail.

If it weren't for his strength, he was still pretty good, no matter what, he still had the realm of the late Zhandi, and the dark fire in his body was still full. At this time, the little man might have turned into a handful of fly ash.

Even so, his situation is not good at this time. When the fire on his body is exhausted, he will die.

A trace of despair flashed in the bald-headed eyes. They didn't have the habit of holding back their hands. Once they made a move, they used all their strength. It was clear from the scene at this time that they couldn't beat Dao Xun.

In the end, this trace of despair can only be turned into determination. The bald-headed eyes are full of firmness. Since they can't beat them, they are doomed. Here, winning or losing is life and death. In Longxinyuan, no matter what it is Even the most powerful people can't bear an enemy to trip them up at some point, so there is no word in their dictionary.

Since it is death anyway, the bald head's eyes are even more determined, even death can't make this kid feel better!
"Roar!" There was a roar of a dragon, as if a real dragon had descended, and everyone present couldn't help but change their expressions.

The bald group is because of the bald head's determination, but Dao Xun's is because the dragon roar is too ostentatious, okay, this is the Dragon Valley, there are false dragon gods, not to mention the false dragon God, there is still Long Lao in this Dragon Heart Academy, Dao Xun knows that Long Lao is a genuine black dragon, who knows if there will be other dragons in this Dragon Valley?

How would they react if they heard the roar of the dragon?Dao Xun couldn't guess it, but he definitely knew that it was definitely not good for him.

The bald head didn't think so much, after a dragon howl, he pulled out, and his whole body turned into a dragon, a shrunken version of Ying Long appeared in front of Dao Xun.

Patriarch Mu Yang frowned and said: "This is the last resort for the cultivators of the Dragon Figure Department. They burn the essence and blood in their bodies to obtain the ability to completely transform into a dragon in a short period of time. Their strength has tripled, and they have the ability of a real dragon clan!"

"Bah! Your psychological endurance is not very good!" Dao Xun didn't expect to develop to such a point, he spat in displeasure, staring at Ying Long who couldn't wait to attack him and said dissatisfied.

After completely transforming into a dragon body, the bald head's physique is even stronger. A random flap of the dragon's wings is like a magical condensed god-dispelling wind, which has a strong harmful effect on the soul. Raging power.

Dao Xun could feel that what was condensed in it was black water, one of the strange waters. This water had the effect of corroding the flesh, and each drop was like an independent creature with a certain amount of intelligence.

The corrosive effect of this water is so strong that the golden body and jade bones of the immortal strong man will be corrupted and assimilated into black water in less than a moment under its corrosion.

And if this black water attacks living things, it can be divided into countless drops, drilled into the body, and wandered around. In a short time, it will turn a powerful body into an ant nest that seems to be cast by countless ants. hollow.

In this case, those who are still alive are probably above the realm of saints, not to mention, this is just a spell of Yinglong, and there is also Yinglong's own attack that needs to be dealt with.

"Okay, it seems that we have to get serious." At this time, the bald head is absolutely no room for negotiation, Dao Xun showed a helpless expression, stopped his hands and stood, looking at the attacking Ying Long and all kinds of Ying Long. Spell attack, muttering magic spell in his mouth.

The spells that can make Dao Xun call out the magic spells are of course not ordinary spells. It can be seen that Dao Xun is really serious at this time.

The usual frivolous, lazy, or casual expression on his face also became serious at this time.

A wave of invisible force became manic around Dao Xun, but no one knew what happened around Dao Xun, and what he was preparing for at this moment.

Finally, at the last moment when Ying Long was approaching, Dao Xun raised his hands slightly, and after a dazzling seal, Dao Xun's figure was lost in everyone's eyes. He approached Ying Long.

Daoxun's posture was unrestrained and unrestrained, and he waved his palms from time to time, and groups of invisible forces attacked Yinglong. In the eyes of everyone on the ground, they could only see Daoxun's constantly waving palms as a whole, and everyone was confused.

This shrunken version of Ying Long is still quite large compared to humans, but it is also extremely flexible, but his attacks are always easily dodged by Dao Xun, which makes him, who also does not understand Dao Xun's actions, start to become manic.

He could feel something was wrong, but there was nothing he could do about it.

The corners of Dao Xun's mouth raised slightly, but that's it, in addition to the power of luck, he also has the power of time, so it's easy to avoid such an attack, especially after comprehending the spell of the mirror of time, Yinglong descended Every move is completely in his eyes.

"Okay, change back for me, you! Don't move around and give me a transformation, it's scary, you know?" A moment later, Daoxun slapped Yinglong's forehead with a slap, and smiled in relief.

(End of this chapter)