Chapter 682 The Flood Dragon Destroyed

At first, when he saw that Zhuan Cheng took Yun back to the soul bead, he felt that the bead was inexplicably frightening to him.

Because he felt a strong sense of oppression from that bead.

The sense of oppression this bead gave him was a sense of oppression from the absolute superiority between the two species.

It was a sense of oppression between bloodlines, and he immediately made him feel bad in his heart!

Followed by the golden light emitting from the bead, it made him feel that there was a complicated existence in this bead.

When the bead radiated this powerful light and flew towards him little by little, the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Could it be that the thing in this bead is his natural nemesis!

He himself is reluctant to believe such a possibility, but this time the soul orb will really fly to the top of his head.

He clearly felt a powerful energy, as if he was a noble king, looking down at him condescendingly.

From the golden light of the soul-returning pearl, there was a strong pressure, and this invisible pressure made Jiaolong’s entire body pressed against the top of a mountain, unable to move any more.

Seeing such a situation, Fu Rong was also very anxious in his heart. He didn’t want to admit defeat like this and let Zhuan Cheng be slaughtered. He desperately wanted the body of the swimmer to escape the suppression of the golden light, but the more he struggled, the pressure would become stronger. bigger.

At a glance, you can see that the Jiaolong at this time is struggling to suppress the golden light, so the whole body begins to tremble slightly.

Zhuan Cheng, who was flying in the distance, saw the soul-returning bead coming to the top of Jiaolong’s head, and it was suspended above Jiaolong’s head like that, and a dazzling golden light came out from the bead, completely suppressing Jiaolong.

Jiaolong was suppressed by this powerful light and slowly lowered his head, and his body could not move any longer.

This golden light was too dazzling, and the powerful surrounding Xiangdu Jin radiated a powerful light. All the disciples of the Heavenly Court were also attracted by this light, and they all came to the ground below where Zhuocheng and Jiaolong were fighting.

At this time, the Heavenly Court disciples were looking up at the sky with incomparable surprise.

I saw a monster with a dark body and a huge body like a snake in the sky.

Everyone has speculated what this monster is, some people say it should be a giant python, and some people say it may be a dragon.

Everyone was chatting, and Chen Yang, who was standing at the side, corrected himself:

“This is a dragon,”

“It’s a sinister and cunning dragon. 9)

Everyone looked around and looked at the sky again with a sudden realization.

Everyone present saw that this so-called Flood Dragon was being completely suppressed by that dazzling bead.

At this moment, the huge body of the Flood Dragon trembled slightly, and its head was lowered.

Zhuocheng, who was not far away, held a sharp sword, and the fast dragon in Chaozhen flew over.

The sword in Zhuocheng’s hand also exudes a dazzling golden light, and Zhuocheng’s whole body is also covered with a layer of golden light.

This time, Zhuan Cheng clenched the sword with both hands again, used up all his spiritual power, turned the whole body’s law of destruction to bless the end of the sword, clenched his teeth, and suddenly chopped down the seven inches that blended together.

When Zhuocheng’s sword slashed Jianglong’s seven inches, he felt that when his sword slashed on Jiaolong’s scales, the Jiaolin pieces were still extremely hard.

As if it was difficult to pierce, I decided to grit my teeth and shout, and once again used all the strength of my body to stab the dragon at seven inches.

In the next second, this sound was heard.

Earning Cheng’s sword pierced through the dark scales and successfully sunk into the dragon’s body. Seeing that the sword successfully penetrated into the dragon’s body, Zhuan Cheng turned the powerful law of destruction in his body again.

Inject the power of the Law of Destruction into the dragon’s body.

At this time, the Jiaolong suddenly suffered from pain, and howled in the sky, making a sharp roar.

His roar, piercing and sharp, resounded through the sky, and it sounded like the last scream of a dying person, making people feel inexplicably chilling in their hearts.

Moreover, this cry of his also contained a powerful spiritual power, and along with the sound, it suddenly dispersed around.

This sound mixed with powerful spiritual power hit the air, forming a shock wave that spread around.

This shock wave hit the surrounding trees and flowers, and the surrounding flowers and trees were all cut off.

Everyone on the ground was also hit by this shock wave and retreated again and again.

“Zhou Cheng saw such a situation, he drew his sword from the 7-inch point of the Jiaolong, changed it to a lower point, and slashed the sword again suddenly.

This sword cut a deep wound at the Jiaolong seven inches.

This room went down and blended, unable to support it any longer, and swayed his body in situ.

Screaming in pain and shriek, the shrill and tragic roar burst into the surrounding area and was deafening. Everyone present felt as if their hearts had been smashed, their backs stood upside down, and cold sweat poured out.

It has nothing to do with other things, just because the roars of the Jiaolong are too desolate and infiltrating, they can be called ghost crying and wolf howling.

To say that just before the first sword stabbed by Zhuocheng, he immediately stabbed on his inner alchemy.

Before his inner alchemy was struck by Tianlei, a crack appeared at once.

This time, Zhuan Cheng’s sword completely shattered Jiaolong’s body once.

At the beginning, the Jiaolong, who was frightened and stabbed the inner alchemy to pieces, without the inner alchemy’s protection, his entire huge body suddenly became like a pool of mud, unable to move.

In addition, when Yingcheng stabbed in, he injected its powerful law of destruction into it. His original spiritual power, which was well-functioning, was also confused by this law.

Later, along with his roaring up to the sky, those chaotic spiritual powers also sounded all around and disperse hooks into his arms.

And the next sword that Zhuocheng took (Zhao Haohao) slashed heavily on his seven inches, and he hit him hard.

Its seven inches is not only where his spiritual power and inner unit gather and disperse, but also his lifeline.

Therefore, at the moment, his lifeline has been cut off by a knife, and his cultivation since the past few years will disappear.

His huge body, the body of a Flood Dragon, which he had cultivated hard for years, will also be completely destroyed by this sword of Fear Cheng.

Sure enough, in the next moment, he was no longer able to support his huge body, floating leisurely in mid-air.

Accompanied by a loud bang.

The huge body of Jiaolong suddenly fell from mid-air and smashed to the ground.

The Jiaolong, which hit the ground from midair, was breathing heavily, and the sound was hula hula, which sounded like an old bellows.

After a while, his heavy breathing ceased, and his breathing became fainter.

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