4193--Andrew Kanglong overturns the sea formation

"Oops!" The black-robed Dragon Clan man thought in his heart that something was wrong. He didn't know these guys, but Yuan Tianshi was already guarding against him at this time. Generally speaking, how could Yuan Tian Corpse let him go, even if he had some doubts in his heart, with Yuan Tian Corpse's ruthlessness, he would definitely eliminate the disaster in the first place, regardless of the black robe Whether the dragon man is innocent or not depends on getting rid of this hidden danger as soon as possible. It may be innocent, but if there is a problem, facing the sudden culling of more than a dozen Celestial-level dragons, dragon turtles, and Yuan Tian Corpse, no matter how high their cultivation is, they would never dare to take such a big risk.

The black-robed dragon man also wants to know where these powerful dragons came from. It’s okay if he doesn’t know one or two of them. The problem is that he can’t recognize any of these fairy-level dragons, even if they are It is almost impossible for other tribes to have this situation.

It's just that although I have doubts in my heart at this time, I obviously can't get the answer. Ying Xuanming's greeting to him just now was not without malicious intentions. But the other party is plotting, so what if they know about it? Yuan Tianshi's ultimate move has arrived. The imitation of the Yinyou pot is not just about concealing the breath. Yuan Tianshi, as the core controller of the imitation of the Yinyou pot, can naturally control extraordinary combat power.

At this time, a huge pot shadow emerged from the ground, and a corpse figure spit out from the huge pot, and the aura of the corpse shadow filled the whole world in an instant. The black-robed dragon man looked panic-stricken. The battle ax slashed towards the void. It was just that the huge corpse was punched down. With a click, the silver battle ax was shot with a fine crack at this moment and flew back backwards. The black-robed dragon man screamed blood from seven holes, and a blood mist erupted on his body, but the black-robed dragon man did not give up because of this, he did not care about the damaged silver battle axe, and tried to use the blood to escape in vain. There is no way to break away from the elite battle formation of the corpse army.

"Brother Shun, wait a moment, we'll take you out!" Ying Xuanming yelled, the dragon soul roaring on his body, like a realm of the underworld vibrating. The five underworld dragons spun and slashed towards the distant army formation.

Ying Xuanhe, Ying Xuanling, etc. also made moves one after another. Even though the imitation of the Yinyou Pot was powerful, there were still more than a thousand elite corpses on the other side, and Ying Xuanhe and other dragon clan powerhouses did not put too much emphasis on it. in the eyes. The disparity in strength is too great.

Hearing Ying Xuanming's words, I saw a group of celestial-level dragons. The two dragon turtles rescued the black-robed dragon man. Fisting into the blood mist, the other hand covered the void, buzzing, the five ghost dragons were knocked back one after another, the black-robed dragon man flew out of the blood mist again, and his body spit out one after another in the void. A few mouthfuls of blood.

Yuan Tian Corpse glanced at the other party bitterly, perhaps this guy was also being used, but if it wasn't for the other party's incompetence that caused the Corpse Clan to make improper arrangements, it would never have caused this major loss. Once the imitation of the Yinyou Pot was broken, the Dragon Clan gathered such a powerful force here, idiots can imagine how miserable the loss of the clansmen who came out of Yuantian Corpse would be.

What is even more worrying is that the Dragon Clan has opened a gap in the direction of the Mulang Altar. If the headless White Corpse Clan and the Fenglei Yilin Beast Clan don't react quickly enough, it might affect the overall situation.

After all, the black-robed Dragon Clan man still had some tricks, and he was able to take two heavy blows from the corpse shadow in succession without dying. Rushing over, Yuan Tianshi had to take a group of people with him to save his life, otherwise the black-robed dragon man would not be enough to die even if he had a few more lives.

Roar. The Underworld Dragon Soul Spear sacrificed by Ying Xuanming roared and pierced the shadow of the corpse that emerged from the imitation of the Yinyou pot, but failed to cause much damage to it. The attacks of Ying Xuanque and other dragons followed one after another. At last, there was a dragon sound roaring in the void, and the corpse finally couldn't hold back under the successive attacks and exploded directly.

Ying Feng, Ying Lin and other Dragon Clans did not sit idle either, either against Yuan Tian Corpse, or against the elite of the thousands of Corpse Clan. It goes without saying that such a war broke out in such a relatively small space. Under the criss-crossing of the cave-level dragon realm, it is like an irresistible peerless beast, rushing forward like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves.

"Not good!" Yuan Tian's eyes suddenly changed, and he cursed these dragons for being cunning. It seemed that these dragons seemed to be slow and attacking independently, but the previous attack was just a trick of the eye. The attack formation!

Ying Xuanming and other dozens of Dragon Clans, after all these years of precipitation and concentrating on cultivation, were already not weak in strength. At this time, they joined forces to form a battle formation, and their power was superimposed. Under such circumstances, the thick barrier of corpse energy was broken like paper. Yuan Tian's corpse was frightened, even though he was only one step away from consummating the law of the corpse, but facing the battle formation formed by more than a dozen celestial-level dragons, staying is courting death!

Since it is a place of death, naturally the best policy is to walk, but before that, the speed of these guys in front of you must be slowed down, otherwise, with the power of the opponent's battle formation, it may be difficult to get rid of. Yuan Tian Corpse's hands were swinging strangely, as if some kind of strange formula, the huge pot shadow fell down, and an endless torrent of corpse energy immediately poured out, and Xuan Ming and other strong men were the first to bear the brunt.

"This thing is also interesting, form an array to defend!" Ying Lin and the other dragons turned serious. Dozens of celestial-level powerhouses use Ying Lin as an arrow, forming a triangle and still rushing towards them at an extremely fast speed.

Amidst the rumbling sound of standing and striking, Ying Lin and other dragon clans went upstream, and each of them cut out the dragon soldiers in their hands. Jiang gathered a dragon shadow light blade. The filthy, huge corpse aura was directly chopped open by the battle formation formed by a group of dragons. After the dragon shadow's light blade broke through the turbid stream of corpse aura, the remaining momentum remained, and it directly slashed on the pot shadow, and a wailing sound came. As the direct main controller of the Yinyou Pot imitation, Yuantian Corpse also let out a cry of pain, and his body flew backwards under the impact of the battle formation. Obviously can't stand the power of this battle formation.

At this time, Yuan Tianshi was panicked, and he didn't care whether to use external conditions to delay the opponent's battle formation. He could only do everything possible to escape from here first, and staying for a while would be a dead end!

"Haha, it's not in vain that I've waited for thousands of years of joint training, this mighty dragon is really impressive." Ying Xuanque and the other dragons laughed out loud.