After Jiang Feng copied his hand, Zhu Youyi returned to Jiang Feng's side.

As for the Hongmeng Kaitian, who was chasing the poisonous dragon, he no longer followed the poisonous dragon because he temporarily lost Jiang Feng's control.

The light wheel flew to the distance, and then there was only a loud rumbling sound coming.

A mountain in the distance was cut off by these two light wheels twice.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the poisonous dragon over there also became condensed.

He understood that this guy in front of him was a real master!

If I don’t kill this master, I’m afraid I will suffer a big loss today!

Thinking of this, the poisonous dragon yelled at the tribe behind him: "Form a formation! Form a formation! Kill this kid!"

The people of the Dongling Clan immediately set up their battle formation again, and they used the powerful soul that was just now out of their body!

After a while, the huge dragon began to poke out the dragon claws from the demon cloud!

As soon as the giant dragon appeared, it grabbed Jiang Feng.

The huge dragon claw, the tip of the claw alone, was larger than Jiang Feng. If the dragon claw was grabbed firmly, I'm afraid... Jiang Feng was pecked at the instant like a little ant under the chicken's mouth.

Many people from the Southern Ling tribe couldn't bear to see it anymore.

This finally appeared a person who could save the Holy Spirit... Even if the Holy Spirit is suspected of deceiving everyone,... After all, there is no certainty yet, isn't it?

Everyone still had a trace of hope in their hearts.

Now that everyone could not help but close their eyes as they saw that the man who saved the Holy Spirit as soon as they appeared, they were about to be killed by the dragon.

but......

Facing the mighty giant dragon, Jiang Feng sneered.

Then, he took out the hand mold.

Jiang Feng instantly poured all his spiritual energy into his hand mold.

In just a moment, the hand mold began to soar! Before the dragon's claws fell, the hand mold had become more than ten feet high! And this height was comparable to the dragon's claws.

Immediately afterwards, a ball of light burst out from the hand mold. The light looked so dazzling, like a rainbow.

Jiang Feng controlled the hand model and waved at the giant dragon in the sky.

Then, the force that teared the space directly hit the giant dragon with its teeth and claws in the air.

Only a loud "boom" sound was heard, and everyone seemed to be unable to bear the huge impact. Many people were shocked and bleeding from their mouths and noses.

No one present did not cover his ears.

The shock wave is tightly affected, which makes everyone feel such a huge power. What about those who maintain the formation, the Dongling tribe who are the first to be affected?

The members of the Nanling tribe saw a scene that they would never forget for life!

The dragon soul in the sky was instantly exploded! The Dongling tribe members who maintained the formation fell one after another from the air like dumplings.

The cultivation level is so low that it has turned into a pool of flesh and blood. Blood rains in the sky. The cultivation level is average, the muscles and bones are broken, and finally fall to the ground and fall into meat pie. As for those with high cultivation level, they are those who have reached the Heavenly God Realm. Although they still have their lives,...

Looking at their appearance, they were just surviving.

The blood was like they didn't want money, and they vomited it out.

It seems that even if these guys can survive by chance, they will probably have to lose their cultivation level, and even say... they will never be able to fight with others again!

When the poison dragon saw this scene, he shouted in disbelief: "How is this possible? How is this possible?!"

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Chapter completed!