The mad dragon roared poisonously, and a sharp and resentful sound wave, rushing over and over, breaking through the clouds and rocks.

On the arrogant earth, the rolling yellow light wrapped around endless mud, sand, earth and stone, mixed together, turning into a dragon vein body and stretching to the sky.

Hundred meters, 100 meters, 100 meters, 100 meters, towering into the clouds and rushing into the sky.

Even if Yan Libing and the horse-faced ghost had the true energy to stimulate their eyes, they could no longer see Meng Zhao standing on the dragon vein and dragon horns.

What the two saw was just like the scene in myths and legends where the god man ascended the dragon, broke through the space lock, and left behind.

Just at this moment, this scene suddenly made the two of them seem to see endless years, after they saw Meng Zhao, who controlled a real dragon to break through the world of Shenzhou, and left, becoming the eternal supreme master, chasing the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the ancient sacred.

Then, such spiritual feelings disappeared, and the poisonous dragon transformed by the dragon veins of the earth and above the sky, and the eyes of the little heavenly way of heaven began a shocking and shocking battle.

The cracked earth and rocks are like meteors falling from the sky, falling from time to time from time to time, mixed with the power of flowing fire. In the already empty and messy land, they have created defects that will never be compensated. Huge pits and flames ignited, forming beacon fires.

This is the battle between gods and demons.

Just when the two were closely watching this shocking battle and looking forward to Meng Zhao defeating the Eye of the Little Heavenly Dao with his unworldly magical skills, they did not notice that the entire poison cave space had undergone earth-shaking changes in this battlefield of the Heavenly Dao and Earth Vein.

I saw that at the edge of the earth, there were originally stretching hills standing tall, but at this time, under the war, they fell apart, and hundreds of huge cracks were like huge scars, growing on the earth and difficult to heal.

And in the scar, the dark cracks reflected from time to time the various things in another space were reflected, which was a vast abyss of water, with sea birds flying, big fish scattered with waves, and a small island scattered all over it. It was a real world that could survive, rather than a poison cave space, where the environment was extremely harsh.

Above the sky, where the wind is so strong, there are countless huge cracks, which also reflect the shadow of the world.

Yan Libing and the horse-faced ghost had never noticed it, otherwise, they would have realized immediately that the poison cave space would not be able to withstand such earth-shaking disturbances as Meng Zhao.

The shadow of the world reflected in the many cracks and cracks actually means that the barrier between space and space has been weakened to an unparalleled level. Perhaps you only need a light leap or a shallow step to enter a brand new world.

The barriers between space are so weakened, which actually means that this space, the way of heaven and the real world of this small world have been weakened to the extreme before it can emerge.

The two of them thought that Meng Zhao must have spent a huge amount of money on this and lost a lot, but they didn't know that until then, Meng Zhao only used the blood of the real dragon and the energy of the emperor dragon in his body to bless the earth's dragon veins, and the unlimited power to urge the dragon veins, but there was not much loss.

Of course, the power of the earth veins was insufficient after all. Previously, Meng Zhao deliberately planned to kill countless poisons above and below the earth, extinct, greatly reduced their potential, and lacked potential. He was no longer the opponent of the Eye of the Little Heavenly Dao.

The earth-yellow power and the blood-red heavenly punishment thunder, while the earth-yellow color has gradually dimmed and has even been suppressed by the blood-yellow thunder.

Finally, a huge wail sounded, and in the huge space, only two lives, intelligent creatures, Yan Libing, and the horse-faced ghost, could not help but shed tears in the corners of their eyes.

The so-called dragon fighting in the wild, its blood is mysterious and yellow. At this time, in the sky, the head of the big dragon was cut off, and the bright yellow light was splashed under the yellow light, as if the dragon's blood was dripping down, and there was a loud and loud sound of falling sound coming out.

The huge dragon vein that rose into the sky was not blessed by the power of the earth veins at this time, and it fell from the sky, which was like a hundred and ten mountains being thrown down from the sky.

Yan Libing and the horse-faced ghost were pale at this time. Under such a surprising change, the two of them were almost in despair.

The horse-faced ghost is better. The master of martial arts has some self-protection power. There is still a glimmer of life under the thread of thread. When Yan Libing faces such a scene where the mountains fall and endless rolling stones are endless, there is no chance of survival at all.

Unless, unless, Meng Zhao takes action.

Just when the two thought they were dead for a lifetime, the falling rocks that were rolling down turned into mud and rain at a height of less than 1,000 meters on the earth.

Petroleum and gravel to soil.

The two of them escaped by chance.

Yan Libing and the horse-faced ghost looked at each other, knowing that this might only be Meng Zhao's work, otherwise how could such a change be made?

Meng Zhao's martial arts are really like gods and demons, and extraordinary people can beat the bullet.

It is their luck to have this boss and join him.

In the future, I will be able to help them with one move and half of the move.

Above the sky, the earth energy of the dragon veins of the earth was exhausted, and the blood-red vertical pupils were already scarred. The size of a hill was as big as a small mountain, and at this time, it also shrank a lot.

Meng Zhao still stepped on the dragon's head and stood in the air, level with the eyes of the little heavenly way.

The eyes of the little heavenly way burst out again with blood-red thunder, shattering the head of the huge dragon vein at the same time.

Meng Zhao jumped, as sharp as a dragon. A deeper, domineering, loud dragon roar sounded, but with the supreme physical blood power, it turned into a huge purple true dragon of hundreds of miles, swung its sharp claws and digged towards the eyes of the little heavenly way.

Dragon whiskers, dragon claws, dragon heads, dragon horns, and dragon scales have both the shape of a real dragon and the god of a real dragon. They have both the shape and spirit, and also have a strong breath of life and blood.

A dragon body carries the blood of the true dragon. He will be able to achieve great success in his entire body and be in a perfect state of mind. He is comparable to the ancient true dragon and has a position similar to the Taoist fruit god and demon.

Although Meng Zhao's cultivation level is only at the level of a great master, he has been reborn many times, tempering his body and bloodlines, and has a strong body and a strong physique. It is much stronger than the ordinary True Dragon body.

Therefore, at this time, his physique had not been perfect and his bloodline had not been harmonious, but he was still the same as the true dragon.

The power of the true dragon controls the four phenomena of the heavenly way, wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

At this time, Meng Zhao used the purple true thunder he was in charge as a weapon, and fought with the blood-red and blood-red heavenly punishment with the blood-red vertical pupils.

The lightning strikes, purple electric and blood thunder intertwined, just like two peerless divine strikers colliding, and they blasted endlessly.
Chapter completed!