Dou Po: Signed for three years, starting from capturing the goddess

Chapter 752 Zi Yan!

"Jie Jie, the Dragon Transformation Demon Formation is the supreme skill of my ancient dragon clan. Those wastes want to destroy them, how stupid they are!"

Looking at the huge blood dragon in the sky, the madness on the face of the North Dragon King became even more frenzied. He glanced gloomyly at Ning Luo who was not far in front of him. Into the mouth of the blood dragon.

As the Northern Dragon King rushed into the blood dragon's body, the blood dragon's whole body was once again solidified, and the dark blood light lingered on the surface of its body, and the huge dragon scales shone with a chilling luster, just like the essence.

"Roar!"

"Haha, Ning Luo, since you took the initiative to come to the door, then this king will take your life for you!"

Looking at the bloody light piercing through nothingness, the proud roar of the North Dragon King also resounded in this nothingness.

Facing the roar of the Northern Dragon King, Ning Luo's pupils also slowly opened, and the dark pupils also became crystal clear, but the flame lotus in his pupils spun more and more terrifyingly.

"This power."

The collision erupted in an instant, but what made everyone's eyes constrict was that the bloody light filled with terrifying bloody energy that could easily defeat even a five-star Dou Sheng powerhouse was actually at the moment of contact. that, the rapid dimming
In the eyes of everyone, they clearly saw that the bloody light that traversed the void suddenly blurred rapidly from the colliding end, and that blurred speed was still facing the other end at an astonishing speed. Spreading away, in the virtual spreading, a figure like a meteor is passing by like lightning.
When the two touch, blood shines, and they collapse at the touch of a touch!
And it's still that kind of crushing defeat!

"boom!"

Facing Ning Luo, who was almost on the offensive, madness appeared in the eyes of the blood dragon transformed by the Northern Dragon King. Now he has put all his eggs in one basket. If he loses again, he will never have any chance to turn around!
"Roar!"

Zi Yan's tender body also trembled slightly, the killing intent in her eyes was extremely strong.

For the anger of others, the Northern Dragon King was too lazy to pay attention to it. His scarlet eyes stared at Ning Luo, who still didn't dodge or dodge, and finally collided with the blood beads. A cruel grin suddenly appeared on his face.

"Ning Luo, die for this king!"

The blood bead whizzed through the void, and finally collided heavily with Ning Luo under the eyes of many people. At that moment, everyone's hearts were lifted up violently.
"No one can stop this king's footsteps!"

The scarlet eyes of the Northern Dragon King stared at the impact, and he laughed wildly, but before his laughter fell completely, it stopped abruptly, like a duck whose throat has been pinched.
"chi chi."

"The Pure Lotus Demon Fire can purify all things, even the soul can be purified by it." Ning Luo slowly raised her pink and crystal-like palm, and the pink flame roared out, entwined on the blood bead, killing it The blood energy above was quickly purified.

"Jinglian demon fire?! How could this kid possess the Jinglian demon fire!"

The Northern Dragon King's pupils shrank suddenly. Even though his heart was extremely angry at this moment, a coolness still emerged from his heart. With the name of Jinglian Yaohuo, even though the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan had never appeared in Zhongzhou in these years, he still Still no stranger.
"boom!"

A terrifying energy storm swept wildly from the place of the explosion, gusts of energy gusts that seemed to be substantial, scattered nearly half of the blood energy pervading the Dragon Island below.

"Win?" Looking at the terrifying energy storm, those members of the ancient dragon clan opened their mouths and looked at each other. The void sounded.

"Northern Dragon King is still alive?!"

Seeing the Northern Dragon King, who was in a terrible embarrassment and had a rather sluggish breath, still had a few breaths left, many people were shocked. Such a terrifying attack could not kill this guy. It really is extremely hard.

"The body of Taixu Gulong is indeed tyrannical."

Looking at this scene, Ning Luo frowned slightly. He naturally understood that if it wasn't because of the tyranny of his body, the current Northern Dragon King would have been turned into ashes long ago.

"Hoohoo."

Of course, without her reminding, Ning Luo's character would not let the tiger go back to the mountain, so when the Northern Dragon King left, the fire wings behind him fluttered, and immediately chased after the former like lightning.

"If you want to kill me, it's a dream!"

Seeing Ning Luo coming in hot pursuit, the North Dragon King's eyes turned cold, and he waved his palm repeatedly. Ten figures flew out from the North Dragon Island, and then they slammed into the former like cannonballs.

Ning Luo smiled slightly, and in the next moment, the smile faded away, turning into a piece of indifference. His palm was shaken violently, and a fiery dark energy invaded the North Dragon King's mind as fast as lightning, and shook his head. The world was turned upside down, and even his soul was quickly evaporated into nothingness under the terrifying high temperature of the Jinglian demon fire.
When Ning Luo was carrying the Northern Dragon King's body, Ziyan also came over in a flash, and glanced at the Northern Dragon King with a complicated face, but sighed softly, the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan passed by so Years of civil strife have made the clan quite dilapidated, and the disappearance of the Dragon Emperor back then caused too much turmoil in the clan.

"Thank you very much this time, if you didn't come here," Zi Yan smiled and said with a smile on his cheek.

"We don't need these kind words between us." Ning Luo shook his head, and suddenly pointed at Zi Yanyang the corpse of the Northern Dragon King that Yang held in his hand, and said, "Can you leave this thing to me?"

"Eh?" Hearing this, Zi Yan was taken aback, and asked strangely, "What do you want his body for?"

"This guy's physique is extremely strong, coupled with the so-called tempering of the so-called dragon magic formation, it is even more terrifyingly strong. If he can be refined into a puppet, his power must not be weak."

Ziyan frowned slightly, then looked at Ning Luo's somewhat helpless face, smiled sweetly, and said playfully: "But you have helped our clan a lot this time, so it is understandable to ask for some reward. Now this guy is hated to death by the clan. I took it back, and I don’t know if he will be buried in the Dragon Tomb, but if you need it, take it.”

"Hehe, thank you, Lord Dragon Emperor." Ning Luo also smiled and said with a smile when he saw this girl calling him an official voice.

Ziyan laughed coquettishly, and said: "During this time, you should take a rest on East Dragon Island. Now that the three dragon kings have been killed, I have to prepare for the integration of the four dragon islands."

Ning Luo's gaze carefully scanned the materials in front of him, and he nodded in satisfaction after waiting for everything to be missed. In order to collect these materials, he rummaged through the warehouse on Long Island. Ning Luo couldn't help laughing at the pained eyes of the elders in the warehouse.

After the inspection was completed, Ning Luo just waved his hand, and a figure several times stronger than ordinary people floated in front of him. It was the main material for refining puppets, the body of the North Dragon King.

(End of this chapter)