Chapter 349 A Little Fight!

At this moment, even if the “Yinlong Heavenly Dao” was shown, the Qianju Lei and the purple-robed youth were completely immersed in the battle between the two.

It’s just that the long silver snow released by the silver dust fell all over the sky, and the dark void has also become a world of ice and snow.

At this moment, Qian Julei and the purple-robed youth stepped up at the same time, and the two stepped into the void, and the two spaces were crushed together. The two open spaces merged, and under the impact, a large torrent of void was formed!

The piercing screams burst open like a cannonball!

These dragon clan powerhouses who besieged Thousand Gathering Thunder are all enchanting characters, and the number of top dragons in the Rising Dragon Ranking has gathered one after another!

The entire Dragon Emperor Star is almost the peak combat power of the younger generation, all here, but seeing this scene, I dare not easily move forward.

The intersection of the two worlds made people fascinated, and they seemed to have been struck by layers of warfare, giving them an immersive feeling.

“No way, I don’t even dare to provoke this kind of ranking dispute. After this, I must practice hard. Without this kind of Realm, I will never be ashamed!”

Some people even gritted their teeth secretly and gave birth to the idea of ​​penance.

This time, the Dragon Emperor Star Rising Dragon Ranking is competing for the life of the seven thousand thunder gatherings, which is to compete for good fortune, but now they have no qualifications, making their heart of becoming stronger and stronger.

This time, the two big spaces fused and collided for a long time. It was visible to the naked eye. Where the two big spaces merged, one after another thunder dragons hung around, in which ancient profound meanings faintly appeared. Moving, everyone watched quietly.

“Roar–”

Under the impact of the space, countless purple thunder dragons burst out roars, and the colors of the space are constantly changing.

And the generation of Long Heshui seemed to see the mystery, and there was a look of horror in their eyes, and they did not dare to make judgments.

The strong game, the vacuum emerges, and crushes the world of the heavens!

They are all powerful dragons of the younger generation, who would be content to be lonely and heroic, all want to fight the same generation, overwhelm the same generation, and be invincible in the world.

But under this circumstance, one can only breathe in admiration, touch it and die, and cannot survive!

At this moment, there was even a trace of nostalgia in Na Long He Su’s eyes.

The former Long Heshui was also the same generation as the Zulonghuang Emperor. When he was young, he also showed his brilliance.

It’s a pity that the years have gone by. The Zulong emperor has become the emperor, but now he is dead, about to be rotten wood, and a avenue, and eventually he will turn into a headless dragon corpse.

Thinking of this, Long Heshou’s expression was a bit sad, and he even regretted that he hadn’t tried to persuade Qian Julei well before.

If Qianju Lei could absorb the Ancestral Emperor’s Blood Gathering Bead, it might be another way of continuation of the Ancestral Dragon Emperor.

Seeing all the things at this moment, he can do nothing. Although he is full of peaches and plums, and even the Dragon Emperor has taught him, he knows the strength of own very well. He is too far away from the Realm of the Zulong Emperor and he can live to the present. It is also supported by a belief.

“I just don’t know, this latecomer can fight to the final chapter…”

Finally, Long Heshou’s eyes flickered, looking at Qian Julei, he burst out with unimaginable brilliance, unexpectedly a kind of expectation.

From the initial distrust, to the subsequent uncertainty, and then to the current expectations, Qian Julei was striving step by step.

In the void, the breath of dragons surged on countless people, all of them condensed their eyes, looking at the confrontation of the three.

But the silver dust hadn’t completely let go to fight, the corner of his mouth was smiling, his cold face melted like spring snow.

His Yinlong Heavenly Dao showed that the extremely cold falling dragon and snow, the cold air of the ice attribute, made the immortal energy on the dragon lotus garment become abundant, and the cold light covered the body, but with this falling snow, it seemed to protect myself. The body is the same.

“Brother Yinchen is loyal enough to know that Daddy likes this woman and he deliberately protects me.”

Long Tingjun smiled secretly, his body was full of thunder, his eyes narrowed, he couldn’t see the depth of silver dust, but his every move was very heartwarming.

This is what Long Tingjun thinks of a master.

In fact, the silver dust didn’t move at all. The silver dragon Heavenly Dao formed by his aura had never participated in the fight, but many people’s minds were concentrated on him.

At this time, Qian Julei’s body also seemed to be still in the air.

The sharpness of his whole body is not obvious, the ancient aura is slowly fading, and a trace of fluctuations seems to disappear.

This situation is like the purple-robed youth is about to win.

Now, what involves everyone’s thoughts is the entwined world of two atmospheres!

The thunder roared, the ancient clouds were full of clouds, and a pressure that could not be described in words was quenched and suffocated.

In just a few seconds, there were many low-strength dragon people, whose names began to be unbearable, vomiting blood, and were directly shaken into the void by the impact pressure of the riot.

Some dragons were unbearable, turned into real dragons on the spot, and shuttled up instantly!

At this time, thousands of pressures were rolling over from top to bottom!

Only those big evildoers with the top rankings stabilized their minds, they were naturally ten people eye-catching, with the Xialong clan being the most, he had almost melted into the shock wave, his face was strangely indifferent.

Of course, the young evildoers of the grave dragon clan, the Cultivation Base is deeper, the grave turns the eyes, and the ruins are majestic, but they can only stand on the edge.

And the dwarf old man of the Falong clan, whose body was in a vacuum of three hundred meters, was also smashed into the vacuum by the pressure, and the invisible dragon’s roar crushed and shocked his mind.

This kind of strong game has completely divorced their cognition, but those who can persist are also in awe.



However, there are exceptions.

The earth-splitting dragon of the Dragon-Splitting Clan, the whole body is entangled in the void, feeling the pressure of this falling, but it is mesmerized.

Some top figures can resist, but he can indulge in it with his special physique.

The Split Dragon clan itself is the most widespread existence in the Dao of Xingxing. Under this pressure, he vaguely touched the barrier.

As if taking one step, you can reach the extreme!

The roaring purple thunder only occupies a corner of the world, already struggling, and it is even more rare to be able to feel the power in it.

“Ok?”

However, at this time, the silver dust who calmly watched the battle finally spoke.

He narrowed his smile, and his voice was still calm and soft as water.

While he was speaking, in his whole world, countless silver snowflakes fell down, falling into pieces of ice mist, and under the ups and downs, they wrapped Qianju Lei and the purple-robed youth.

“The two of you… the small fight is over. Now, if you don’t wait, let me retreat.”



His words seemed as if a thunder fell, shaking the entire void.

Little trouble!

The purple-robed youth, a 23rd strongest on the Thang Long Ranking, used powerful means to fight against Qianju Lei. In his opinion, it was just a little trouble!

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