The Greatest Daoist Miracle Doctor

Ye Feng, Fen Shen, and the white tiger immediately make the Golden Dragon feel less pressure! Those small dragons in the sea have also been saved countless times!

The golden old dragon, full of blood, finally got the chance to breathe. Although he was injured, his noble breath never weakened!

Golden ambergris, mixed with blood, tick and fall, golden dragon, turned to Yefeng and white tiger beast! Huge eyes, there is a clear sense of gratitude, but the Dragon did not say anything.

It was the dark red Western demon dragon headed by the other side, squinting blood red eyes and looking at Ye Feng.

A little look, especially after seeing Ye Feng's split body, the dark red demon dragon sent out a sharp laugh: "are you Ye Feng?"

"Hey, hey, this is really" who in the world doesn't know you? " The white tiger, at this moment, can even laugh.

"Yes! It's me Ye Feng stood up with his sword and said in a loud voice.

As the top existence in the world, Ye Feng is not afraid even in the face of groups of Western demon dragons!

"I have to say, you have courage! No wonder you are so angry with the emperor The dark red demon dragon was ironic, "but you don't think that with luck, you will be invincible, will you? You're just a human, and you want to get involved in the affairs of the dragon people? "

"Roar" that dark red demon dragon, say here, unexpectedly have no omen to open the huge mouth that stinks extremely toward Ye Feng.

A few Zhang long flame, suddenly attacked Ye Feng!

Ye Feng had already made preparations, and his heart moved. The nine ice spirits had already come out!

In an instant, a large area of sea water surged up, forming a cold iceberg in front of Ye Feng!

Red flame, spray on the blue iceberg, the iceberg will crash into the sea, return to the sea!

Ye Feng's face did not change. He did not retreat half a minute. Looking at the dark red demon dragon, Ye Feng said in a cold voice: "I have no intention of interfering in the affairs of other people! I just can't rely on the strong and bully the weak! What's more, we can't see our noble dragon in the east being bullied by you smelly guys! "

"Ah ha ha Can't see? " The dark red demon dragon burst into laughter, then looked at Ye Feng and said, "if I take that part and give it to the emperor. Think about it, we dragon, will get extra benefits

"Additional benefits? It seems that you have already colluded with the saint! The Western demon dragon is really not a good thing! If you want to win the division, you have to see if you have that ability! " Ye Feng said, the Dragon Sword quickly turned out, with an unparalleled potential, attacking a black demon dragon nearby!

The black demon dragon, with one wing, is about to leave the place.

However, before he could start, Ye Feng's body had already swept out from an incredible angle, and put out a hand, five fingers open, and grasped the chest and abdomen of the black demon dragon.

It's almost Ye Feng's Dragon Xiao sword that moves, so does his body! When it comes to coordination, who can rival the relationship between self respect and separation? It's a perfect match!

In this seamless cooperation, everything only happens in a flash, the magic period of the black demon dragon, there is no way to escape.

Other demonic dragons have no time to rescue, or they have no consciousness of sacrificing their lives to rescue their companions.

With a "puff" sound, Ye Feng's split body, with five fingers like a knife, has scratched through the chest and abdomen of the black demon dragon, and even the arm made of the best spiritual material, and has gone straight into the dragon's abdomen!

Perhaps, at the beginning of being designed and manufactured by the Western Saint, this separation was destined to take a direct route. He has no magic weapon, but he can say that the whole body is a magic weapon everywhere!

The next moment, a beating, bloody heart of the dragon, actually by the split, abruptly grasp out of the dragon's belly!

The black demon dragon, whose blood was like a spring, died before he could even hum. The dead body was planted in the sea.

At the moment, what else to say?

A scuffle, again.

Ye Fenghe is separated and skillfully cooperates with each other to transform the prestige of the divine period, which is of great momentum.

Nine ice spirits, haunting!

White tiger beast, swept to the side of the golden dragon, dragon and tiger with power, tiger roar, dragon chant, against the sky demon dragon!

This battle is going to turn the vast sea upside down! Space is about to crack!

The more this level of war, the more there is not too much skill to speak of, is a super strength of the duel!

However, it has to be said that the Western demon dragon, has been out of action, the number of absolute advantage!

Moreover, up to now, except for the golden dragon, there is no other dragon in the dragon clan!

"Lao long, what about the other dragons? What about the green dragon White tiger deafening asked to the Golden Dragon.However, the Golden Dragon heard the words, but his eyes were sad. He didn't answer the white tiger's question, but just pushed his magic power to the extreme! Almost give up the defense, only attack not defend! My whole body is full of determination!

"What do you mean? You're talking? " The white tiger roars.

"Ha ha ha, what do you mean? Tripod, can't you see it now? This ugly and broken dragon is the only one left in the whole oriental dragon clan! It is the last dragon Dark red dragon, while spitting stench of dragon breath, while roaring with a wild smile.

"What? This is the only dragon left in the dragon clan of the east? " White tiger hears speech, surprised! Even being scolded as a "three legged cat" by the demon dragon, the white tiger has forgotten to care.

"Lao long, please hand over the sword of light!" The dark red demon dragon, squinting insidious eyes, looked at the Golden Dragon and yelled.

Hearing this, the white tiger trembled all over and exclaimed, "the bright sword? Is the bright sword here in the dragon clan? "

Golden Dragon, but still silent, only fierce fight!

Although Ye Feng was in a fierce fight, he also heard this conversation clearly. He couldn't help thinking, what kind of artifact is that bright sword? How could it lead to the fight of the dragon clan?

However, this is not what Ye Feng is most concerned about. What Ye Feng is most concerned about is that this is the last dragon of the dragon clan? So where did the Dragon go? If you can't find the green dragon beast, how can the spirit of the demon kill it? How to save master Xuanwu? How to arrange the final four elephants array?

Then look at the sad look of the Golden Dragon. Ye Feng's heart can't help clapping.