Emperor of Nine Suns

If Lun Sùdù, who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the golden-winged roc?

The adult golden-winged roc claims to be able to soar 90,000 miles with a single flap of its wings, but now Chuchen Yinpeng's avatar is as big as the adult golden-winged roc, and its Sùdù is far from immortal. Adults can imagine that in just a few breaths Just caught up with it!

Scoff!

Fleeing crazily, Master Changsheng only felt a sudden darkness on the top of his head, and a sudden sharp pain came from his body the next moment. (Baidu search updates the fastest and most stable) "Fiction" novel chapters update the fastest

When I looked back, I saw Yinpeng's huge body lying on his body, and the pair of iron hook-like eagle claws were deeply immersed in his scales and dragged backward frantically!

Roar……

The strength of Yinpeng is so powerful that it can wrestle head-on with a juvenile real dragon.

When it was pulled with all its strength, Lord Changsheng let out a terrible howl, feeling as if his tail was about to be torn off by it.

"To die!"

In the severe pain, the black flood dragon also aroused fierceness. The huge flood dragon turned its head violently, and a row of overwhelming black flames spewed out of its mouth and directly blasted towards Yinpeng.

The scorching heat of the black flames caused the entire air to be melted by the high temperature and smoke.

However, at this time, Chu Chen's physical body was too strong, and the endless energy spewed out made his whole body covered with a layer of pure seven-colored glazed light.

This kind of Yin Emperor relic contains the most original energy, shattering all dharma, allowing the overwhelming black flames to strike, but it can't cause any scars on Yinpeng!

On the other hand, Yinpeng's sharp claws that were several feet long scratched the black dragon's body every time, as if cutting through several extremely sharp swords, it directly scratched a terrifying scar on the tail of the black dragon.

Intense black and red blood spewed out and instantly stained a large area of ​​the ground red.

"Little Yinpeng will find out his bones and ashes after he leaves the secret world of Yinshan Mountain to exhaust the blue sky and the yellow spring!"

Seeing that he really couldn't break free from Yinpeng's sharp claws and grabbed the black flood dragon, he raised his head to the sky and let out a roar that shook the world.

The next moment, he saw his huge body suddenly shook and broke his own tail directly from Yinpeng's grasp!

The billowing blood spewed out strong blood energy, and the black flood dragon roared violently!

"The blood demon disintegrates!"

boom! !

Red blood spewed out with a violent jolt, and suddenly ignited a monstrous fire. In the fierce flames, the huge body of the black dragon, Sùdù, instantly swelled up, and the whole body turned into a black light, which flashed in the void, and then disappeared.

boom!

The black flood dragon disappeared, and the severed tail fell heavily on the ground, shaking the sky with smoke and dust.

Master Changsheng turned into a huge black flood dragon with a body length of hundreds of feet. Therefore, this section of the dragon's tail alone is as large as more than ten feet, and the section of the tail stands above the ground, looking like a mountain of meat from a distance.

It's a pity...and let him run away!

A light flashed in Chu Chen's eyes, secretly feeling a little pity.

Master Changsheng was ruthless enough to directly break his own tail and cast a magic technique to greatly stimulate his own potential in a short period of time, thereby increasing his sudù dramatically.

After all, even with the strength of the Yinpeng avatar at this time, the top and peak powerhouse in the world today cannot directly kill him.

It seems that we have to wait until later to find opportunities!

The most urgent thing is to go back and see how Ling Xuan is doing. With this thought in his mind, Chu Chen's wings turned into a silver light and disappeared in an instant.

As soon as Chu Chen came to Ling Xuan's side, she felt a sharp pain in her heart and almost shed tears.

The condition of the witch is very bad. At this time, Ling Xuan collapsed on the ground and almost regained her strength. On her smooth and jade-like cheeks, there was a faint death gray breath on her body, which seemed to be completely extinguished at any time, like a candle in the wind.

Under the siege of the four strong men, Ling Xuan spit out several mouthfuls of "heart blood" to supplement the spiritual power of the Yantian Sword Formation.

How much heart and blood does a monk have in his body? Ling Xuan almost lost more than 80% of it! If such a serious injury is not handled properly, it will even leave permanent sequelae and destroy the cultivation foundation!

Chu Chen didn't dare to neglect and came to Ling Xuan's side, he stretched out his wings and raised his head.

The eagle's beak slowly opened, and a drop of light golden blood flickered in colorful streamers slowly dripped into the woman's mouth.

The purest drop of heart and blood in this Yinpeng's body.

As the top-level divine beast that can be as famous as real dragons and phoenixes, the blood essence of the golden-winged roc contains unimaginable life energy, and it can be called the top-level healing holy medicine, which is much more effective than any panacea.

The depletion of the witch's blood essence was too great, and the depletion of her spiritual power was second to none.

A large amount of blood in the heart contains a vast amount of original energy. If this original energy is not replenished, there will be a hole in Ling Xuan's body, no matter how much spiritual energy is replenished, it will "leak out" and never be filled.

Ling Xuan's complexion instantly improved a lot with the pure Yinpeng's blood.

A faint golden brilliance emanated from his body, and the pale gray color on his pure white face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Although the witch's face was still pale at this time, her aura stabilized.

Seeing this scene, Chu Chen breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the blood essence in Ling Xuan's body was gradually filling up, slowly gathering her wings, and the colorful glass-colored light poured down like a waterfall, completely enveloping the witch.

This Yin Emperor's relic contains a huge source of essence. As the peerless Supreme Yin Emperor who controlled a small world in ancient times, the relic contained in the essence is too vast.

Endless colorful rays of light diffused from Yinpeng's clone, making the entire Yinpeng's clone emit endless rays of light like a round of seven-color scorching sun.

The pure life essence continuously washes back and forth in the body of this person and eagle, strengthening their flesh and blood, muscles and bones, and even their souls in all aspects. Supplemented by this vast and colorful light, Ling Xuan's aura also increased steadily like a tide, and his spiritual power, which was almost exhausted, was instantly filled to the point where he even went a step further! The seven-color rays of light swirl in the void like a glazed waterfall, forming a huge halo of light that surrounds the two of them.