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Chapter 119 Battle of the Holy Land

If Xia Chenglong wants to make things big and let many people see it, he must agree to the other party’s request as he is now.

What's more, people from the military headquarters, no matter what path they take in the end because of their position, will not hinder their own value.

Wisteria covers the lake, saying that it is a giant umbrella spread out, it is better to be likened to an unreasonable black and purple prison. Xia Chenglong stands weakly in the purple miasma without vision.

There is a reason to say that it is weak. From his own thoughts, there is a panic that is thousands of miles away, and he is walking in an endless place covered with purple miasma.

This factor that cannot perceive external changes is special and its most terrifying place.

"roar……"

Countless giant pythons came from afar, each of them spitting out their letters and moving quickly with their red eyes like lanterns.

What Xia Chenglong hates the most is these things, so the spiritual energy in his body surged rapidly. At random, countless sword shadows turned into divine dragons coming from the sky, colliding fiercely with those ugly things.

The whole world trembled because of his battle. The giant pythons were like countless, and after being killed, a group of them rushed over.

It was still a stegosaurus, crushing the opponent with an arrogant and powerful aura, but there was still a slight change. When the fourth attack was carried out, Xia Chenglong could already feel it.

"So that's it. Through the toxicity mixed in purple air, people have an illusion in their minds. The giant pythons in the wasteland are just products of thoughts. Whether they are powerful depends on the degree of poisoning."

Xia Chenglong whispered to read out the guessed result, and when he opened his eyes again, he was still in a cage, but the cage was very real at this time.

This is a good move, and it is quite powerful in entering the holy realm, but the opponent she faces is not simply entering the holy realm.

Xia Chenglong didn't use too many fancy things. Black rose, in the center of the lake, vomited black blood and directly collapsed on the stone platform. She thought that the result of her business for a long time was just like this.

The mental power of the God Realm is strong enough to be used as an attack, which directly interrupts meditation.

"Huh? So this is your original appearance." Xia Chenglong said in amazement.

Black Rose's originally wrinkled face was peeling off a layer of skin, revealing her true face. Then the person appeared in front of him was a young woman about 1.7 meters tall. This was because the charm expressed by the woman's stretching and stretching was very different from an uninformed virgin.

The ugly black torn shirt was gone, replaced by a tight collarbone hollow black silk dress, which made the noble lady's momentum look so exquisite.

The crutch that I usually use is a purple sword. The sword body is like a sword hilt, with unique patterns and very distinctive things. Even at a long distance, you can still feel the extraordinary spiritual energy.

Of course, it is not that the original wisteria is the source of the change sword. Even now it is a world of warriors, it does not have that extraordinary ability. The sword is hidden in the wisteria.

"I really didn't expect that the gods and ghosts are unpredictable. Black Rose is actually a woman with charm. It seems that many of the comments on you on the mainland are not true!"

"Isn't the Dragon King the same?" Black Rose smiled slightly: "The legendary Dragon King's face is ugly and extremely cruel old man, who would have thought that he would be a handsome young man?"

After knowing that something has not happened, no matter whether it is better or worse, she will always feel relieved, so she can have the courage to have such a kingly conversation.

Xia Chenglong didn't pay attention to this. He only knew that the guys in the Dragon Tribe often called him a devil because he was really fierce to his subordinates, just to make him survive in the cruel world.

"Is there any other means?" Xia Chenglong asked naturally.

In this case, it is definitely an extremely arrogant existence. If it comes out of the Dragon King's mouth, it will not feel abrupt.

There was a little difference in the effect of achieving it, so he wanted to try and move forward a little further, and to see what kind of existence the master who was protecting the woman in front of him was willing to expose her identity.

"I have a sword to ask the Dragon King for advice!"

"May!"

Black Rose's blood tumbling inside her body, and she had suffered a serious injury just now. It would be clear what the result would be if she worked harder. However, she would be willing to die in order to protect some things.

This sword is a real giant python, a natal object transformed from powerful spiritual energy. It is not only a simple martial art, but also the spirit of the caster. It is commonly used by powerful people entering the holy realm and is also the most powerful move.

Regarding this, Xia Chenglong expressed his regret, because he did not have the natal object like a powerful person who entered the holy realm normally. He did not have that ability. He just had too short time to practice those things when he entered the holy realm.

Being a saint is just asking about the level in God. He only regards it as a realm and does not have too special existence.

Things that have not entered the holy realm can only be used to casually display things in their memory. There is also spiritual transformation behind him, but the things that have been transformed into a terrifying place in a vast place.

This is a bottle of gods, a bottle of fire that is different from the flames on earth, a bottle of pressure that is different from the pressure of heaven and earth, and a potency that is different from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"The Fire God's Wrath of the Four Elephants of the Qiankun Art!"

The giant python, which was originally spitting out a letter and emitting bursts of poisonous light, leaning obediently on the ground under the sun shining in the sky, like a terrifying insect.

This crushing deep in his heart shocked and speechless.

There is an essential difference between entering the saint and asking God. Whether it is the purity of spiritual energy or some potential things, when the Vulcan's big hand slapped with unparalleled power, the purple sword turned into pieces.

The already injured black rose turned into a piece of smoke and disappeared in front of everyone. Then the bottle of the gods and Buddhas disappeared.

"It's interesting. It's a bit of skill to be able to leave at the last moment." Xia Chenglong said helplessly to himself.

But this kind of escape with too many loopholes has no meaning. Since he wants the master behind the other party to show up, this kind of escape is really meaningless.

Walking from the shore of the lake to the center of the lake, and then from the shore from the center of the lake to the shore, the green water has some different colors, and the blood drops falling into the lake are slowly blooming, making a blooming black rose, exuding countless desolation.

Xia Chenglong doesn't have to think, and even hesitate. Her blood is the best guide. Unless it can be divided into different directions from an instant, there is no reason to stop the next thing.
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