Chapter 6935: Trial!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
In the world shrouded in black light, the raindrops that had fallen on the boundary of the Shenwu Temple were condensed again after another!
A trace of gray mist, rising and lingering, escaped on the sky of Shenwu Temple.
The pitch-black light curtain seemed to have withstood a huge corrosive force and began to break.
The grayish-white mist of the Nether pierced the black light curtain, and a blazing sun shone down, which accelerated the collapse of the formation.
The three-headed black dragon seemed to be scattered a bit because of the shattering of the light curtain, but it was still full of ferocity. It opened its mouth and bit at the middle-aged man who was dancing wildly!
The black light curtain was pierced by the mist of the Nether, and the body of the Nether-Hunger Beast returned to action again, facing the angle of the three black dragons, he rushed straight!
rushed into the formation like a demon, ignoring the attack, attacking with both hands at the same time, two pairs of iron arms shot two hundred-foot black dragons instantly!
The palm of the black dragon\'s throat clasped tightly, like iron tongs, slowly exerting force!
"Woo!"
Two screams resounded through the heavens.
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At the same time, not far away.
"It\'s now!"
In the Tiangong area not far from the Shenwu Temple, with two wailing sounds, Ling\'er\'s petite figure opened and closed its palms.
The virtual monument emerges!
"The door of the void, open!"
The door of the space in front of him slowly unfolded. On the unclear shore, there was a black silence, and the gray mist rose and escaped.
"quick!"
The corner of Ling\'er\'s mouth already had blood spilling. Ye Chen\'s figure took the lead in stepping in, looking back at the respected elder, and exhorted: "Respected elder, the original plan has changed, and the gate of this space has also been eroded by the mist of Nether. Your realm is too high, Linger\'s body can\'t support it!"
"I\'ll go to rescue Tian Xuexin first, and you will be on the periphery!"
Without waiting for the elder to answer, Ye Chen\'s figure had disappeared on the other side of the space gate, the space crack disappeared, and Ling\'er spouted blood.
Senior elder hurried forward, but Ling\'er waved his hand, "I\'m fine, old fellow, you go to the periphery of Shenwu Temple and prepare to respond!"
"According to what Ye Chen said, he has his own considerations!"
"I will recover as soon as possible, so that I can open the door of space next time and prepare to save you!"
The old man nodded slightly, and said no more, floating towards the Shenwu Temple.
"Nether Fog... I haven\'t seen it for so many years!"
Linger\'s whispering voice echoed outside Lintian City.
......
Ye Chen\'s figure has just stepped into the realm of Shenwu Temple, and the darkness has swallowed everything in front of him. The mist of the netherworld burns through the sky, together with the perception barrier of Shenwu Temple.
Therefore, his arrival has never attracted anyone\'s attention.
The entire Shenwu Temple is facing the enemy, dealing with the enemy above the void.
Ye Chen\'s figure just wanted to move, but saw the middle-aged man flying wildly above the void, in his palms, that tiny figure was pinching two hundred-meter-long black dragons. It was from the mouth of this black dragon.
"Go to death!"
laughed, and seemed to be enjoying this moment extremely. The palms of the minion-seeking beasts were lightly exerted, and they twisted the two black dragon feet in the palm of the dragon head with the size of several tens of meters!
"Woo!"
The desperate and frightened eyes of the two black dragons went out, and the remaining black dragon screamed when it saw it!
At this moment, the beast addicted to the underworld is like a king, and he shook his body again, the head of the beast, the green eyes scanned the last black dragon up and down, and the two sharp fangs showed cold light.
was just a glance. Above the void, the only black dragon left was falling from the air, and the trembling dragon body slammed heavily on the ground, trembling constantly, and the emotion of fear and despair spread.
"It is worthy of being a fierce beast of the old age that was once comparable to the realm of Heavenly Sovereign. The suppression of blood is so terrifying!"
The monster clan has always been suppressed by blood. The more top-notch monsters, the more unfathomable their cultivation base is. Even their descendants, even young monster beasts, have never possessed cultivation bases, but they also have something for lower-level monster beasts. Natural repressive power.
"This black dragon can barely be counted as the Dragon Clan, but in front of the Nether-Hungry Beast, it is still not enough to look at. Both are fierce beasts, but they don\'t even have the ability to resist!"
"But if you face the blood dragon and the sky dragon soul, I am afraid that the beast of the old age will be ruthlessly suppressed."
Among the crowd below, Ye Chen, who was walking around among them, came across this scene and couldn\'t help but sigh.
The figure above the sky is still overbearing.
Facing the surrendered black dragon, he didn\'t mean to have any softness at all. He floated straight on the black dragon that was crawling in front of him, stretched out his right index finger, and the tip of his finger was dotted with gray awns. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
"As a vassal of the Dragon Race, you actually surrender to the feet of the Human Race, you **** it!"
In the indifferent voice, full of the meaning of judgment, the black dragon crawling on the ground heard the words, and its trembling body was on the ground, causing a strong earthquake.
The gray fingertips in front of the beast\'s eyes became more and more dazzling. On the other hand, the black dragon, the slightest color of resistance has never appeared, no matter how the Supreme Elder of the Shenwu Temple drives it, it has never aroused the slightest fighting spirit!
This black dragon is waiting for the trial!
"哧!"
The gray light of the thickness of the thumb flashed, and it hit the black dragon head\'s eyebrows. There was no sorrow. From the head of the dragon, it turned into dust and scattered, and after a while, it dissipated in place.
"Puff!"
The three original black dragons were all slashed, and the elder of the Shenwu Palace coughed up black blood with a gloomy face.
This battle was originally designed for Ye Chen, but now that Ye Chen hasn\'t come, he was ruined by this Nether Destroying Beast.
"At the moment, I am afraid something is going to happen." The elder Taishang of the Shenwu Temple blinked. His strongest killer was easily broken by the Nether-thirsty Beast, and other methods would obviously not work.
The guardian blessings of the Shenwu Temple are all black dragons that have been cut off by him in the three demi-god realm. If he knew the bloodline was suppressed, he would not easily use these cards.
At this moment, the Supreme Elder of the Shenwu Temple, his intestines are all regretful!
"Hahahaha, since you have no other means to please me, then go and die!"
"The Seal of the Netherworld, scattered!"
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