The blood is very light, and if you don't pay attention, you won't be able to detect it.

But its impact is huge. It can be seen that every dragon will have obvious pauses when it flies there.

Then, after a while, he sprinkled a series of light and merged into the wound under the blood.

It is also every time at this time. The True Dragon was originally suppressed by the opponent's aura just now and would be overtaken by the other party.

In this way, a cycle is formed, and the cycle is repeated.

No one can do anything to anyone.

If there is no such wound, with the strength of the True Dragon, as long as he has enough strength, he will eventually suppress the enemy on the other side.

"Who is it!" Ling Zhi's eyebrows were raised, and his murderous intent suddenly arose.

Who is it? The real dragon is hurt!

After all, he still regards himself as the descendant of a dragon. He has a different emotion towards a creature like a dragon, which is irreplaceable to any other creature.

"Stupid!" Suddenly, Sima Changyi's voice rang behind them with angrily.

"How can you throw the Taoist monument out? Damn it, damn it!" Sima Changyi pointed at Ling Zhi angrily. He was suddenly frightened by a dragon before, and was so scared that he hurriedly put away the dragon scales until the dragon rushed out that he was at ease.

At this moment, Ling Zhi threw out the "Dragon" stele, and was rushing out by the dragon, floating beside the figure in the blue shirt. Then he couldn't help but curse again.

When he thought about how much it would take to walk to Qingshan's figure, he felt ache in his heart.

Back then, he paid a bloody price for this, and he has not been able to recover his body to this point.

"Sima Changyi?" Ling Zhihuo turned his head and looked at him, "Can you actually come here?"

His eyes scanned Sima Changyi, eyes wide open, trying to see something from him.

Unfortunately, Sima Changyi put the dragon scales into the Sea God Pearl at the moment when the dragon appeared before, and isolated the breath. Even Ling Zhi could not see through the Sea God Pearl with a just opened eye.

"Hmph," Sima Changyi's face turned cold when he heard Ling Zhi's contemptuous words, and then smiled, "Of course, I will definitely not be able to come here alone. After all, I do not have the ability to awaken the hall and eliminate darkness. Being able to come here will still drag your blessings."

"But I was surprised that you were able to come here safely." Sima Changyi smiled.

"Have you been here?"

Lu Chuan keenly captured the meaning of Sima Changyi's words, and asked with a flash of eyes.

"Don't say that to me, everyone is in the same state."

"Just you?" Lu Chuan was not an easy person. When his body moved, he took a big step towards Sima Changyi. "Then let's fight. I, Lu Chuan, can you still be afraid of you, a useless person."

"Borrowed?" Sima Changyi grinned, "Yes, in the outside world, I am indeed a barren, but here, you two are the real barren!"

After this sentence, Sima Changyi actually took the lead in attacking Lu Chuan!

This was beyond Ling Zhi and Lu Chuan's expectations. Sima Changyi's physical condition was not much, but it was extremely poor.

With his powerful power of rules and combined with the power of soul, he might cause great trouble to Ling Zhi and other warriors who have not yet entered the Holy King realm.

But for Lu Chuan, this is a bit overestimated.

In the duel of the strong, even a slight difference in state and unstable mentality may lead to a total failure and the price of life.

With Sima Changyi's character, it is very strange to make such unwise actions.

"Heart." Ling Zhi blurted out.

Lu Chuan nodded, but was not afraid of him and rushed forward.

The movements of both of them are not too fast, and compared with the outside world, it is outrageously slow.

There was strong pressure in the channel. Ling Zhi and Lu Chuan even suspected that this channel was built in the realm of reincarnation and was a special place in the realm of reincarnation.

Otherwise, the pressure naturally emanates from the ground would be too terrifying.

Compared with the void here, the void here is simply as fragile as an egg, and here is a defensive king soldier, one by one.

The two were about to collide together, and a golden color appeared on Lu Chuan's palm.

This is the body refining method of the Buddha Sect. Wu Guang and Wu Shan and the others also had this color on them.

But they are light golden, while Lu Chuan's golden color is even thicker.

According to legend, when the body is tempered into a pure golden color, it is the limit of this technique. It is called the sixteenth golden body.

The six-meter-long golden body, immortal for thousands of kalpas, is an invincible technique that has been established in history among all body refining techniques.

Lu Chuan saw it very clearly. He was not afraid of Sima Changyi's soul power at all. He directly suppressed the other party with his powerful body, which was the simplest.

"Just a strong barbarian." Sima Changyi suddenly sneered, and the Sea God Pearl was held in his hand. When Lu Chuan was about to approach, he suddenly turned his hand and the Sea God Pearl disappeared out of thin air. It was replaced by a blue scale the size of a palm.

The scales were smooth. Once they appeared in his hands, Sima Changyi was as if he had broken through the confinement of the cluster space. Whether it was speed or strength, it was just the same as outside.

The speed suddenly increased by several times. He sneered, moved quickly, rushed directly behind Lu Chuan, and the dragon scales in his hand slashed across Lu Chuan's body. He opened a bloody mouth on Lu Chuan's body.

Lu Chuan's eyes surged sharply, and he opened his eyes in an instant, and he avoided Sima Changyi's next attack.

"I am worthy of being a Buddhist son of the Buddha Sect, but he actually opened his eyes. No wonder he dares to be so arrogant and likes to wander around and can find so many relics." Sima Changyi sneered, "Even if that's the case, so what?"

He held the dragon scales in his hand, his body as light as a swallow, and rushed towards Lu Chuan again.

Lu Chuan saw clearly and subconsciously dodged to the left, but realized that his body's movements could not keep up.

His right arm was still in place and did not dodge. The safe range he calculated was Zheng

Sima Changyi once again opened a bloody mouth and blood flowed.

In desperation, Lu Chuan had to grit his teeth and retreat, avoiding Sima Changyi's sharpness.

"Sima Changyi!"

Just when Sima Changyi was about to take action again, Ling Zhi suddenly shouted him with hatred.

"Hmm?" He turned around strangely and looked at Ling Zhi.

"Where does the scale in your hand come from?" Ling Zhi asked with a fierce murderous intent in his eyes.
Chapter completed!