Vol 46 Chapter 4657: Jiuyin candle dragon

The dark dragon, the roar of the void, the horrible dragon sweeping the four wild, the huge momentum, as if to engulf the heavens and the earth.

Nie Tian felt the breath of the dragon in the void, and his eyes trembled.

Jiuyin candle dragon! He is very convinced that the dragon blood of Shangguanhong is one of the four great dragons.

Four great ancestors, nine yin candle dragons, seven gongs, dragons, five yang yang and tai wu yi.

At the beginning, Nie Tian had met a senior ancestor of the dragon family, and the information about the four great ancestors was also known from the ancestors of Wuming.

Moreover, Wu Ming’s ancestors told Nie Tian that his ancestral scars are slightly different from the normal ancestral traces. It seems that the two ancestral dragons are merged, and the traces of these two ancestral dragons are the candle dragons. Traces and traces of the dragon.

Therefore, when Shangguanhong broke out the power of the dragon's blood, and after the dark dragon was formed, Nie Tian saw that the former was the person who had the blood of the nine-nine candle dragon.

Moreover, Nie Tian concluded that the dragon vein of Shangguanhong also has traces of Zulong, and at least five or more.

According to Wu Ming's ancestors, the ability to have two or three ancestral dragons is already a dragon's peak talent.

Shangguanhong has more than five traces of Zulong, and its dragon vein is strong, which can be imagined.

"Is this the real power of you?"

In the face of Shangguan Hong, the body of the dragon, Wan Minghai is not afraid, just a slight frown, seems to be curious.

"Roar!"

At this time, the dark dragon roared, and the whole body was filled with the air. It seemed to be like a storm, and it was like a boundless power, and it was pressed to Wanminghai.

At the foot of Wanminghai, the fairy prints kept flowing, and the lines of the fairy rushed out, turning into a fairy-line shield to block the dragon's pressure.

"Hey!"

But the next moment, the dragon swept down a few claws, a few cold awns broke out, the fairy shield was actually broken, and Wan Minghai was shot down directly.

"Holy!"

When Nie Tian saw it, his heart suddenly sank and exclaimed.

The power of the Jiuyin candle dragon is so terrifying that even if it is as strong as the Wanming Sea, it cannot confront it.

"It seems that this war will use some means."

Wan Minghai stabilized his body shape, and his eyes were shining brightly with an inexplicable excitement.

Nie Tian saw that Wan Minghai was fine, and he was relieved.

It seems that Wan Minghai just played and did not use real strength.

"Roar!"

Immediately, the dark dragon rushed over again, and the huge body was as fast as it was, leaving a dark trajectory in the void, a bit of dragons burst out of the air, the dark atmosphere of horror filled out, and the sky and the sky were instantly dull. It seems to be caught in the night.

"The power of horror!"

Nie Tian was tens of thousands of meters away, but he could really feel the horror of the dark dragons, and even reminded him of the original Dragons taboo.

Wan Minghai faced the dark dragon's dedication, and his eyes were slightly congested. He did not evade, but instead rushed to the past.

Wan Minghai is extremely fast, and every step falls. A fairy print appears in the void. In the dark time and space, like the lotus of light, the blossoming blooms.

Dispel the darkness.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the black dragon descended, and Wanminghai's body was shining, and the emptiness suddenly screamed. The violent shocks smashed the sky and the waves, and then turned into endless shackles, spreading wildly in all directions.

Wan Minghai confronts the dark dragons positively and bears the power of the vastness, but the body is like a mountain, and the silk is not moving.

Even the light lotus outside his body is intact.

On the contrary, the dark dragon, under the deterrence of Guanglian, the darkness of the whole body has weakened, and even the body has become smaller.

The three-pole door looked at the scene, and they were shocked and stunned.

Can their door owners, even with the power of blood, not be able to compete with Wanminghai?

Nie Tian was also shocked by the scene. Wan Minghai’s light lotus, which was condensed by Xianli, did not look strong, but it was able to confront the Jiuyin candle dragon, and it was not weak. It was terrible.

Moreover, the breath of Guanglian, which is integrated with Wanminghai, seems to be a kind of power from the depths of the latter's blood, which is similar to the spirit of the warrior.

Nie Tian is right. The light lotus used by Wan Minghai is called Jiu Cailian. It is really a fairy.

Faerie is one of the three fairy roots of the immortals, which is equivalent to the spirit of the warrior.

Wan Minghai’s fight against Shangguanhong with Xianling is actually a great danger.

Because the fairy spirit is the root of the fairy, if it is damaged, it is directly related to the foundation of the fairy.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Jiu Cailian fails to block the Jiuyin candle dragon, then Wanminghai will instantly become a waste person.

"Xian Fa, Xian Lian Jing Shi!"

At this time, Wanminghai faintly opened, and the nine-colored lotus layer outside the body suddenly bloomed, releasing a strange color halo, such as the cockroaches generally spread around.

“嗡—!嗡—!嗡—!”

The light of the fairy lotus spreads layer by layer, and each time the nine-yin candle dragon is touched, the darkness of the latter is weakened by one point.

"The nine yin candle dragons are suppressed!"

Nie Tian’s eyes trembled, and his heart was shocked.

It seems that the little Xiaolian, who looks very ordinary, can suppress the Yinyin candle dragon. It is terrible.

The three poles were also shocked, and many people began to panic.

"The black dragon of the Lord's Lord seems to be suppressed, and the breath is getting weaker."

"That is so horrible, it can weaken the power of the Black Dragon."

"Don't this war, the doorkeeper is going to be defeated?"

There are many people talking, and many people are involuntarily retreating.

When the light of Xianlian is filled, let them have a feeling of poor breathing, which is very uncomfortable.

"Roar-!"

The strength of the Jiuyin candle dragon is getting weaker and weaker, roaring in the void, wanting to break free, but the light of Xianlian is like a shackle, making it difficult to get out.

Soon, the darkness of the nine-negative candle dragon is getting weaker and weaker, and the body is also getting smaller and faster.

Like a reverse transformation, the huge black dragon giant, in the blink of an eye, changed back to the human form.

Shangguan Hong was **** and bloody, and his face was **** and fuzzy.

"What the **** are you?

How could it be so strong? ”

Shangguan Hong swayed in his body and seemed to be standing still.

"You are not weak, just a pity, you met me."

Wan Minghai smiled a little, then immediately moved to the side of Nie Tian.

In his view, this is just a battle, not a life-and-death confrontation, so there is no need to kill Guan Hong.

"Sir, how are you?"

Nie Tian felt that the atmosphere of Wanminghai was somewhat unstable, and whispered.

Obviously, the use of Xianling is also a great burden for Wan Minghai.