Ancient Dragon Spell

He was just a young man, dressed in a suit of war robes. He had an ordinary appearance and an ordinary appearance, but in his eyes, he had a high spirited posture.

And that one ordinary incomparable face, is hanging the arrogant color which ordinary people do not have.

The person's appearance is second, but the breath is important.

Qin Feng's eyebrows moved slightly.

"Yuntianteng?"

There was a trace of dissatisfaction in the tone.

A man beside him said with a sneer.

"Hum, what's not easy? Although this is only the first time for yuntianzheng, who dares to hurt him? Don't you see the cloud in the Nine Emperors? He is yuntianzheng's elder brother, who dares to hurt him with the protection of an emperor level disciple! Hehe, it can be said that meeting this guy is the most unfortunate thing

Not far away, one of the participants said.

"It's not simple! Indeed, it is worthy of the legendary Lingwu style

It is not groundless to say that the same rank is invincible.

On the contrary, the opponent of cloud and sky Zheng has already revealed his timidity at this time!

This The real genius!

That almost endless energy, enough to kill everything!

There are few rivals in the same realm.

Rumor has it that the strength of Lingwu lies in the perfect integration with vitality, but it is not the most powerful. The most powerful point of Lingwu is that it is invincible at the same level!

"Is this the legendary Lingwu style?"

It can be imagined that if yuntianzheng wants to make a move, he can easily mobilize the strength tens of times stronger than ordinary disciples.

What's more, it's a perfect fusion.

Around the heaven and earth vitality, perfect and cloud sky Zheng body fusion together.

However, under Qin Feng's eye of breaking evil, the other party's whole body has been perfectly observed by him.

There seems to be no abnormality.

The other side is standing there.

Even if it is the Qinfeng slightly move, then, his eyes toward the youth named yuntianzheng.

With the words of the crowd.

"Yes, in addition to the archaic blood of natural attributes, this spirit weapon is absolutely overwhelming and powerful in fighting! What's more, the cultivation speed of Lingwu body is dozens or even 100 times of that of ordinary people. This is the evil spirit among demons

"This guy, it's really terrible. Lingwu body, it's a hegemonic existence that has never been inferior to archaic blood. Moreover, compared with archaic blood, it's very rare. Only some rare and powerful archaic blood can fight against it!"

"This is a disciple of shenhuangzong, yuntianzheng! The most terrifying thing about the cultivation of half step God is that he is a kind of spirit and martial art rarely seen in a thousand years

All the people began to pay attention to this young man.

This sound, as if a bomb was thrown out, instantly, triggered the whole battlefield.

Finally, an elder couldn't help crying.

"This is Lingwu! Yes, this guy is a spirit warrior

Return to nature! The unity of man and nature!

It is a kind of ethereal breath, as if the whole person perfectly coincides with the heaven and earth, perfect fusion, forming a kind of posture of almost unity.

Looking at the throne where the nine emperors were.

Sure enough, on a throne.

A young man with a cold face is watching here coldly, and Fang is one of the Nine Emperor level disciples - yuntianteng!