How to become a wolf demon

Chapter 478 frame the blame
Lang Xing had been hiding outside the altar before. Through the analysis of the strength of the dragon clan who claimed to be the third prince against Moyuan, although the combat power of this demon was far superior to that of ordinary golden immortals, he still had the confidence to win the battle.

Moyuan's attack method was tricky, and he only controlled the time of Bailong's breath, but it was enough for Lang Xing. He was surrounded by purple energy, and he activated his strongest state as soon as he appeared.

The white dragon's mana was shaken by Moyuan's anger, a white scale flashed between his brows, and the scales that had not been completely transformed into white scales were instantly covered with a layer of faint white light.

Under the white light, Moyuan's distorted flesh and blood tentacles seemed to be scorched by terrifying high temperature, and black mist came out. The white dragon turned over and was about to get out of trouble.

Just when he was about to use dragon flames to incinerate this strangely deformed monster into ashes, he suddenly saw a light flashing in the sea in the distance. Before he could concentrate and perceive it, the light suddenly turned into several lines Huge and ferocious wolf claws ruthlessly grabbed at his own neck!

For some reason, Bai Long, known as the most aptitude for body training of the dragon clan for thousands of years, felt a trace of fear in his heart, as if his own neck would be twisted in two if the claws were firmly grasped.

There was a warning sign in his heart, completely ignoring the attack on Mo Yuan, he opened his mouth wide and sprayed the ready-to-go dragon flames at the giant wolf in front of him, at the same time the dragon roared, and the white scales condensed into substance.

Boom!

The white light rolled thousands of feet, and the five claw marks left only a few scratches on the white scale. Only the part of the green scale that had not been completely transformed into a white scale was torn out with deep bloodstains, and drops of pale golden dragon blood fell to the ground. Altar ground.

"This dragon blood tastes very pure."

Mo Yuan changed into a harmless big dog again, circling around the giant wolf transformed by Lang Xing and swaying his tail, while Lang Xing stared at those dragons and sniffed.

It looked like a very hungry beast smelling the blood of its prey.

Lang Xing had devoured several dragons before, but compared with the white dragon in front of him at this moment, their blood almost seemed to belong to two completely different races.

"This is the sacred land of the Dragon Clan. Where is the evil spirit who is so bold that he is not afraid to make enemies with me? If you want money, my Ao family has always liked to make friends with heroes, so just say what you want!"

Bailong uttered demonic words, the sound resounded in the surrounding sea area, coiled around a corner of the altar and shouted fiercely.

After the collision just now, Lang Xing's assessment of Bailong's combat power was more accurate. Knowing that Bailong was deliberately delaying time, Lang Xing didn't answer at all, and rushed forward again. , Attacking the white dragon like a storm.

Mo Yuan harassed Bai Long, and Lang Xing gathered all the Geng Jin Sha that he had refined into the wolf claws, and the two behemoths fell into a fierce close fight.

They had just played against each other for a few rounds, and a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the two of them at the same time.

The strength of the white dragon's demon body is the strongest among all monsters of the same level as Jinxian that Lang Xing has seen so far, and his defense ability even faintly surpasses the Immortal Demon Art!

When the white dragon had just fought in close quarters, he found that the giant wolf was exhausted trying to break through his own defenses, and he was a little bit more confident, but he immediately discovered that the wolf demon was completely reckless. Often double the injury in exchange for a claw mark or sword mark on his body.

It stands to reason that if things go on like this, the more seriously injured wolf demon must be the first to fall, but the reality is that the wolf demon becomes more courageous as he fights, and his injuries can recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

An anxious look flashed in Lang Xing's eyes. He wasn't sure how long Sun Wukong could hold off the dragon god. If this kind of injury-changing battle continued, it would only be a matter of time before Bailong lost.

But this time time is not on Lang Xing's side.

Fortunately, the purpose of this trip was not to kill this guy who might be the mount of the Tang monk in the future. Lang Xing's mana surged all over his body, and a layer of light film suddenly appeared on the surface of the wolf claw sharp blade, and the purple energy all over his body flowed into it at the same time. Every flesh and blood crystal in the body compresses a force at the same time.

Bailong also knew that Lang Xing was planning the strongest attack, and he didn't dare to neglect it.

"It seems that the opportunity of Dragon God's absence has been calculated. You are the hidden disciple of that family. The stone monkey came to the East China Sea to get the magic weapon of life. It was a conspiracy of Buddhism. Are you a member of the powerful Buddhist sect?"

A look of heartache flashed in his eyes, and the tens of thousands of dragon patterns on the surface of the altar released the divine power condensed by the ancestor priests of the dragon clan. White light suddenly erupted from his body, and his aura instantly rose from the peak of Jinxian to a figure that was almost no weaker than that of the Meishan brothers. The state of Taiyi Golden Immortals working together.

"The dragon clan seems to have made up their minds and wants to be a licking dog of the future Buddhism. Even if you make some contributions in the process of unifying the beliefs of the human world in the future Buddhism, it will only be a bodhisattva!"

"It's ridiculous, but it's better to be a cow and a horse than to be drunk with dragon liver!"

Lang Xing's words were like powerful daggers, piercing the flaws in Bailong's heart with incomparable precision. For a dragon heir like him who wanted to change the fate of the dragon's decline and was regarded as the son of hope by the dragons of the world, it was almost the future. Journey to the West as all hope.

Only in this way can he endure being punished to Yingshoujian for the ridiculous reason of "breaking the pearl and disobeying discipline" in the future. He hoped to become a mountain wild dragon from the dragon clan, and he was even more willing to be a footman after meeting Tang Seng.

In his heart, the anger towards himself for not cultivating enough, living with the glory of his ancestors towards other dragons, cultivating at the dragon altar that has been hidden in the dark all these years... All these things were completely detonated!

Numerous cyan scales fell off automatically, revealing the texture of flesh and blood wrapped in the flesh membrane, only the dragon scales on the neck and between the eyebrows became more and more radiant!

Lang Xing's face changed suddenly, he didn't expect that he would give Bailong a chance by mistake, as long as he can survive this time, Bailong's advancement to Taiyi will be a matter of course, and it is close at hand.

This is the Nirvana rebirth of the Dragon Clan!
The crystallization of flesh and blood in Lang Xing's body was compressed to the extreme, the Bone Transforming Sword was swung violently by the arm covered with corpse hair, and the Zhantian Sword was filled with awe-inspiring purple energy by the humanoid arm, and Na Geng's golden wolf claws were now A burst of golden light burst out.

"This time I'm warning you Ao family to stay away from Buddhism, don't rush to stand in line, it's still unknown who will win the battle in the three realms in the future!"

The golden light in Wolf Claw's hand turned into a thin golden rope. Although the aura emanating from the rope was not strong, it miraculously made Bai Long startled. Although it was only for a short moment, the rope suddenly exploded into pieces. In the silk thread, it seemed that several stars suddenly shone!

Lang Xing took the opportunity to unleash the strongest blow, and grabbed out the largest dragon scale between his eyebrows. At the same time, the rainbow light flashed, and his body shrank hundreds of times in an instant. , Bailong suddenly let out a mournful roar!

"My ancestral dragon life scale! My dragon god shrine!"

"Dragon fishing rope! The last thing is the dragon fishing rope of Zhenyuanzi Wuzhuang Temple!"

The process of Bailong's nirvana was severely interrupted. The dragon scales condensed by white light began to dissipate as soon as they covered the flesh membrane. If they dissipated completely, he would have no chance of advancing.

Almost biting off his tongue, Bailong finally made up his mind to use the power of the altar to barely maintain the rebirth of the dragon scale, instead of chasing Hongguang...

(End of this chapter)