When a long roar was heard in the sky, the blue wave pool, which was 18,000 miles wide, was completely boiling, and the dragon swept into the sky.

The blue wave mirror is like a bright moon, attracting all kinds of light to gather in Ao Bo's body.

"hold head high!"

With the human form, the dragon roared, and the power of all mountains and rivers was fully expanded. Ao Bo's body expanded infinitely at this moment.

It can be seen from the naked eye that the muscles that are like dragons and snakes directly broke the robe, and the lines on the body were undulating like mountains.

In less than a moment, he had already transformed from an ankylo dragon into a huge demon god who seemed to possess infinite divine power.

The various brilliances gathered from the blue wave mirror turned into a silver battle robe, covering his burly body like a demon!

"The moon in the mirror, the dragon in the pond!"

The ancient magic power did not wake up from the huge shock, but the three-foot Taoist saw this scene.

The long sword in his arms made a slight trembling sound. He held his chin and thought for a while, but in the end, he shook his head.

"Good guy..."

Outside the wild temple in the forest, Hong Faer set up a shed with her hands, looking out from a distance, she couldn't help but breathe in:

"Where did such a fierce man come from? He actually fucked the water-dividing dragon general with the body of the Ten Capitals?!"

Of course, he is not unfamiliar with the upward ranks.

His three-flavor true fire is a powerful weapon that goes beyond the level. Where the flames are, they must retreat and leave.

However, facing such a powerful character as Dioshuilong, he thought he might not be able to protect himself.

Because this blue dragon is not an ordinary person, it had done the act of killing Jiu Yao with the body of the Ten Capitals a thousand years ago.

What surprised him even more was that the magical powers and Taoist techniques he used in the red clothes were actually something he had never heard of...

"Sword Immortal Nanling..."

Behind him, Han Yue Sanren looked blankly. He was thousands of miles away, where could he watch the battle?

Can you know who the person is or because of the Ten Thousand Immortals Catalogues...

"Bad!"

Ao Bo whistled in a long voice, and his burly body as if he had moved, it seemed to break through the void and cut through the night like a meteor.

His body was still expanding, and every moment, it expanded several times. When he rushed to the place where Shan Shan was, his body was so big that it was nearly a thousand feet high!

From a distance, his arm, which twisted like a dragon, raised up and shot away like an ancient dragon!

This scene is extremely spectacular.

From a distance, it looked like a giant god standing thousands of feet tall, roaring at the dragon dancing wildly.

Above the huge dragon head, Yang Yu held the dragon tendon with one hand and pressed the dragon horn with the other, forcing himself to suppress the struggle of the giant dragon under him, and looked away.

I saw Ao Bo killing him angrily, and his palm grew in the wind, swallowing and spitting out spiritual energy like a living thing.

With his eyesight, he could even clearly see the palm lines on his palm prints!

No, that's not palm lines!

But the Tao pattern!

At first glance, it looks messy, but in fact, it vaguely forms a graphic line of mountains, rivers and geography!

And in his senses, it was not a palm at all, but a mountain. The real peak rose from the ground, like a meteor, like a long rainbow, and came fiercely!

"What kind of magical power is this?"

Yang Yu's eyes were slightly bright.

How keen is his senses?

At this moment, he really realized that the giant contained the power to pull out mountains, but this huge force did not come from his body, but the Taoist pattern on his palm!

"hold head high!"

Ao Bo came in a furious battle, and the water-dividing dragon general was also struggling hard. A true dragon with the highest peak had a strong vitality.

Even though the dragon tendon was pulled out nearly half, it was still struggling violently. The dragon roared like thunder, and its scales were all over its body, and it was like a sharp sword array that was stirring violently.

However, if one move is wrong, the whole market will be lost!

Yang Yu is a martial arts master who fights in the sea of ​​blood. His physical fighting skills are far from comparable to this water dragon general.

No matter how he struggled, he remained unmoved, and with a strong and slight control, he resolved all his struggles.

When Ao Bo came to kill him angrily, he fiddled with the dragon tendons and hit Ao Bo's palms with his unparalleled body!

"mean!"

Ao Bo was so angry that he was crazy.

But compared to the Baili Dragon Body, Yang Yu seemed too small. Even though he had supernatural powers, he could not avoid the dragon body at all.

Rumble!

There was only a loud noise, and the big hand as big as a mountain was smashed by the Canglong wave, and Ao Bo was also knocked into the air, with blood flowing like a pillar.

But the water-dividing dragon general was not damaged at all!

"Such a dragon body, plus the Dragon Lord's secret treasure, no wonder he dares to be arrogant in front of the old Taoist!"

The three-foot Taoist eyes were slightly bright.

Thousands of miles apart, Yang Yu also instantly noticed the huge pressure from the sky above Bibotan!

Expert!

A far stronger expert in the water dragon!

"Three-foot Taoist!"

Yang Yu's eyes narrowed, and he had already recognized the old Taoist with extremely distinctive characteristics.

The ancestor of Cangjiangmen, a mythical giant who reached the Baji!

Such masters are qualified to be called great immortals even before ancient times when immortals and Buddhas are still alive!

only……

‘As the rumors, this old guy went a bad path when he was promoted to Baji, and his body fell into a state of being unsightly clear about life and death. This should be an incarnation…’

The dragon tendons that were thick were extremely tightened by Yang Yu. The water-dividing dragon general was extremely angry, but he still couldn't help but stop the forward rushing trend.

As the smoke and dust spread, Ao Bo roared in shock and furiously, trying to attack and kill again and again, but thousands of miles away, he could no longer borrow the power of Bibotan.

No matter how angry he was, he could not cross the water dragon general and attack Yang Yu...

"Sword Immortal Nanling..."

Over the Bibotan Lake, the Sanchi Taoist looked deeply at the red dress. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a dragon roar that resounded through the sky.

"You deserve to die!"

The dragon's blood was burning, the dragon's body was cracking, and the angry roar of the water-dividing dragon general tore the dark clouds coming from the sky.

The majestic magic power as strong as the sea rioted on him.

Without even notice for a moment, the depressed destruction of this junior was completely crazy.

"ah!"

The Canglong ran away, and even pulled the dragon tendons and the dragon horns. He whispered in a state of almost dying together:

"Praise!"

"Praise, Jiuji Jushi Jushi!"
Chapter completed!