Chapter 208
Seeing the purple dragon grow up, Rao Shichen was very confident in his heart, but he also put away a little bit of laughter.

At that moment, Li An below clearly felt that Chen Lian in front of him had changed.

A majestic momentum that swept across the sky and destroyed everything gradually radiated from the place where Chen Lian stood. It was said to be a general trend, but it was detached from the general trend, and it gave people a sense of being born from the sky.

However, after that, Chen Lian didn't come up with any powerful and shocking magical weapons, but went straight up to the thousand-foot-long dragon, and shouted proudly: "Haha, you don't know the old dragon!" Don't blame me for being strong in Chen Lian!"

Seeing this, Li An was shocked. He, could it be that he wanted to use his mortal body to forcibly shake the body of the dragon? !
In Li An's cognition, monks practice spiritual power to improve their own cultivation, and after the spiritual gathering, they will rarely fight naked or close to each other.

Not only because it is more convenient to use magic weapon spiritual power to fight against the enemy after the monk's spirit is gathered, but also another important point, the monk's body and internal organs are much weaker than the refined spiritual power.

Not to mention that no monks would fight unarmed after the gathering, even if there were, most of them would wrap their whole bodies with spiritual power, but in fact they used the spiritual power in their dantians.

And the Chen Lian in front of him, not to mention that he didn't let Li An feel a wave of spiritual power, even if it was just the spiritual power in his body that had not been released, facing the tyrannical dragon clan, fighting in close quarters was still an opponent with his own short skills. It's really unwise.

However, just in the moment when Li An was in a trance, one person and one dragon collided together, and immediately, Li An saw a scene that he would never dream of in his life.
"Roar!"

Seeing Chen Lian approaching slowly, no matter how much the purple dragon yelled and howled before, he didn't dare to hold back at this moment.

The gigantic thousand-foot-long dragon's body didn't feel bulky at all. On the contrary, it was almost to the extreme, leaving an extremely wide crack in the black space where it passed, and a vacuum was formed between the strong force and the collision of the air. The barrier prevents any sound from coming through.

Under such circumstances, the entire movement of the purple dragon appeared to be eerily silent, and at this moment, Li An's eyes below were full of fear, as well as a trace of worry about his fellow clansmen.

It's because, facing the incomparably tyrannical Shenlong Yiwei, the strongest of the human race, Chen Lian, has extremely deep pupils, and there is no sign of avoiding it, nor does he take out any defensive soldiers.

At this time, the purple glow reflected on Chen Lian's face, making it even more aggressive, and it also made Li An, for the first time, realize that the most powerful aura a human race can possess corresponds to that sentence Words, Mount Tai collapsed before and the color remains unchanged!

Undoubtedly, no matter whether Chen Lian can stop the divine dragon or not, in Li An's mind, the former is worthy of the pride of the entire human race, so what about the thousand-foot-long dragon?
"drink!"

A loud shout came out, facing the approaching dragon's tail, Chen Lian stretched out his arms straight in Li An's attention, and then hugged him firmly.

"Snapped!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, the corners of Li An's eyes couldn't stop beating.

Just because after a loud noise, although the huge dragon's tail took the human race's most powerful Chen Lian back for more than a hundred feet, the result was that the latter only used two arms to support it and couldn't go any further. slightest.

"Hiss! This"

At this time, Li An stood there dumbfounded, already speechless.

"Hahaha"

After holding up the dragon's tail, Chen Lian let out a hearty laugh, and then twisted his waist suddenly, holding the huge and disproportionate dragon tail, and spun around on the spot.
As the speed of Chen Lian's rotation became faster and faster, the huge body of the purple dragon was thrown straight from the bend.

During this period, the purple dragon continuously shot fierce purple rays of light from its mouth, but when it collided with Chen Lian, the latter seemed neither hurt nor itchy, and didn't care at all.

"Hahaha, old dragon, you don't even want to give out a bucket of holy dragon blood, so I have to get the dust by myself, but the labor costs have to be included, if it's cheaper for you, it's worth a bucket!"

It is said that the dizzy purple dragon has not been injured yet, but the continuous blows have deeply hurt its strong self-esteem as a dragon clan. A pool of golden holy dragon blood contains endless vitality, mixed with endless anger and resentment. Meaning, sprayed directly from its mouth.

Seeing this scene, Chen Lian, who was spinning on the spot, stared at him. How could he be willing to waste such treasures of dragon's blood? He even hurriedly took out the wooden barrel that had been prepared, and firmly caught the golden holy dragon's blood.

After catching the holy dragon's blood, the big wooden barrel fell towards the ground under Chen Lian's control, and it just happened to land beside Li An.

And the purple Shenlong, who was thrown by Chen Lian in the air and couldn't get out to fight back, sensed everything that happened on the scene, and spit out a big mouthful of dragon blood in shame and anger, and was controlled by Chen Lian again to fall into the wooden barrel on the ground .
Li An didn't feel anything when he was far away, but when the wooden barrel fell straight in front of him, it made him stunned and then speechless.

If it is used for bathing, the wooden barrel in front of him is definitely very suitable, even if it is a mandarin duck bath, the place is not too small.

But if it is filled with the blood of other people's dragons, it seems that both people and gods are angry. Chen Lian even said that it takes two barrels to make such a big wooden barrel.

However, I like it!

Seeing the powerhouses of the same clan in front of him displaying their supernatural power and unparalleled strength, Li An actually felt a kind of excitement and satisfaction that he could empathize with.
Not long after, the purple dragon spit out a whole bucket of holy dragon's blood, and Chen Lian obviously acted like he did what he said, and hurriedly took out another one and threw it in front of Li An.

Seeing this scene, Ang Li could clearly feel the humiliation, helplessness, resentment and other emotions in the huge eyes of the purple dragon.

Then he secretly lamented that the purple dragon was asking for trouble. Seeing that he was hesitant before and then became furious, it was obvious that he had no idea when facing Chen Lian, a strong human race.

But even so, the purple dragon still looks like he will not obey, what is it if it is not asking for trouble?
I can only sigh with a smile, the pride of the Shenlong clan is really extraordinary.
When Chen Lian finally "put" the purple dragon on the ground reluctantly, the two large wooden barrels on the ground were already filled to the brim, and the golden blood of the holy dragon inside exuded endless vitality. 'Greedy' 'bowed his head' to this side.

Seeing this, Chen Lian nodded in great satisfaction. He didn't intend to be greedy or embarrass the purple dragon anymore. With a wave of his hand, two huge wooden barrels went straight to him, and he held them in front of him one by one. .

During the whole process, Li An's existence didn't attract Chen Lian's attention. Although the former didn't know why, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

"Chen vomit! Chen Lian, you wait for this deity, this deity must go to the emperor, vomit! I am suing you, you wait!" The purple dragon collapsed on the ground, retching, but still did not forget to retrieve it. A little bit of self-esteem.

Regarding this, Chen Lian just curled his lips, and immediately brought two large wooden barrels to the sky.

However, whether it was intentional or unintentional, a drop of golden holy dragon's blood fell straight down from the barrel, and happened to hit Li An's brow, who was looking up at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

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