The smile on the face of the Holy Son Roy suddenly froze. Then he saw that there seemed to be a black light flashing in the chaos, as if something terrible suddenly moved in the depths of the chaos.

Chaos began to roll and began to surge!

The Holy Son's pupils suddenly shrank. He could feel the space around him frozen in an instant, and could feel the terrifying gravity rising around him, even to the point where he felt difficult to maintain his suspension.

This is……

boom!

The rolling chaos suddenly twisted.

In an instant, the chaos scattered, revealing Wang Feng, who was unharmed below...

No, it was not dispersed, but the entire chaos gathered together, as if it had injected life into this chaos, turning it into a terrifying black dragon!

It was wrapped in the terrifying black flame and the power of chaos, soaring towards the sky!

This power, Roy was both familiar and unfamiliar, was a mixed power!

There is the magic flame power of the corpse demon dragon that was swallowed by the sky-devouring beast, the sword energy of his ghosts and gods just now, and there is also an indescribable chaotic aura that combines each other, as if the world has just begun to open, as if all things have returned to the beginning, as if the power of the world has suddenly been created in a chaos...

Terrible force shot.

Without time to think, the Dragon Dinner's strong man's reaction was completely beyond ordinary people.

As Roy's pupils contracted, his five claws spread out, his dragon's mouth opened, and the golden dragon scales on his body trembled in an instant. While absorbing the power of the dragon's original body, the same destruction of the ghosts and gods was also completed in an instant.

The huge lightsaber that was also white just now, was in a hurry to prepare, but it was overdrawn with all its strength, which was no less powerful than before.

The speed was too fast, and in a flash, the sword light and the black dragon had already collided in the air in just a moment.

A terrifying light burst out, a huge energy impact, and the aftermath of the collision directly rush the surrounding holy pattern barrier, as if it would be cracked at any time.

boom!

Two terrifying forces collided in the air, rubbing violently, and they could not stand up for a moment.

The terrifying power continued to rage in the air, and the irritable and dispersed energy made the entire saint arena and even half of the holy city tremble!

The terrifying friction sound of the strong and dazzling light and the collision of power, as well as the unreserved release of the two dragon peak forces, made ordinary audiences unable to appreciate such a battle. I wouldn't say that the tiger peak was already completely fainted. At this time, even most ghost-level powerful people were already covering their hearts and pressing them tightly against the back of the chair, breathing as if they were panting.

Only the dragon-level people who are qualified to watch the show are dragon-level. Whether it is Rose Kowloon, Whale Tooth, Le Shang and other dragon-levels, they all have shocked expressions in their eyes at this time.

He actually realized the danger at such a quick moment, and made a corresponding perfect counterattack in such a short time and a close distance. And when he just released his ultimate move, this is the Dragon Top! Saint Son Roy... Whether it is the abundant energy or the reaction speed, for these dragon levels, it has reached a daunting level.

Even a hint of anticipation rose in the Holy Lord's eyes.

Block! As long as you can block this move first...

Such thoughts were only held in the Holy Lord's mind for half a second, but then, his just-risen expectation was frozen on his face.

Click...

It was a slight sound of hard objects breaking. Under the impact of two energy at this time, it was impossible for ordinary dragon levels to distinguish them, and they could not even hear them. But the Holy Lord heard... Not only the Holy Lord, but all four dragon tops heard them, and they also looked at the source of the sound of hard objects breaking.

That was the "merging body" of the Saint Son Roy. The countless golden dragon scales on his body were the channel for him to communicate with the world and borrow the power of heaven and earth. They were like countless small "solar energy receivers", which could also be said to be the source of his power. But at this time, a crack appeared on a dragon scale on his cheek.

The power did not weaken or fade at this moment, but the smooth sense of communication with the heaven and earth paused, and the originally increasing momentum seemed to have reached a bottleneck at this moment.

Roy felt all this at the first time. To be honest, he didn't know anything about this situation.

The prosperity will lead to decline, which is a sign of the collapse of the body... Before using Long Yuan, he knew very well that his own strength is far from the level of the Dragon Top. Although using Long Yuan can burst out the combat power of the Dragon Top Top, he cannot control this power for a long time. Once the time is delayed or the energy is overloaded, the body will not be able to withstand it, and such a situation of collapse of the body will occur.

However, no matter whether it is based on the calculations before the war, or his own perception of the physical endurance, he can release at least three or even four times of the destruction of ghosts and gods, but now it is only the second move, how could he not be able to withstand so quickly? This is impossible!

Roy's heart suddenly felt cold and distracting thoughts suddenly arose.

But the world is ruthless, how can a heart that has been chaotic?

Click, click!

Then there was the second and third pieces, and the shattered dragon scales were spreading wildly as if they were contagious.

Roy's face suddenly changed, and the inexhaustible and inexhaustible energy of heaven and earth began to close the door to him.

What began to collapse was not just the dragon scales that were the energy carrier, but his true body of Dharma image, his flesh and blood body, his soul and self!

The two forces that were originally evenly matched in the air suddenly showed a deviation. The intersection point of the two energy only loosened at the beginning, slowly advancing in the direction of the pilgrimage. But after just one second, it was as if the war was defeated, and the black dragon's advancement speed suddenly increased.

Now it was not only the four dragon peaks and Roy himself, but also the other dragon-level people around the stands felt it. The power of the Holy Son was quickly weakened and his body was also collapsing wildly!

Wang Feng's mouth slightly raised.

Things will turn back when extremes... Using this energy that exceeds your control will inevitably be swallowed by the energy. If you are not yours, it is not yours. It is useless to force it! If you can't even bear a move from Dragon Pin, how dare you walk to the holy city and walk to the Holy Lord in a blatant way!

boom!

The confrontation in the air has been broken, the Chaos Black Dragon completed a recoil in an instant, and the resistance of the Holy Son Roy is close to nothing.

All the dragon levels could see clearly, and a trace of fear and unwillingness appeared in the eyes of the golden dragon's true body, and followed...

roar!

The Chaos Black Dragon opened his eyes angrily, roared and soared into the sky like a previous sky-devouring beast, and penetrated through the middle of the Golden Dragon Dharma Body of Royna.

The golden dragon opened his mouth wide and his throat was trembling, but the dragon roar that could have shocked the nine heavens had no sound anymore.

Unwillingness, anger, humiliation, confusion, all emotions were written on his face, but they had completely solidified.

Soon, its body became like a blown cherry blossom or flying ashes, peeling off inch and scattering...

Everyone can feel that the Golden Dragon True of the Holy Son Roy has lost all the vitality of life, and can no longer feel the existence of any energy, just like a pile of burning ashes.

The entire saint are at this time. Even the "self-family" of Rose like Hawkland did not cheer because of Rose's victory.

That was a super strong man who had just burst out with the power of the Dragon Top. Anyone who could enter this realm on the Nine Heavens Continent had no record of death in battle for more than two hundred years after the holy war. But at this moment, such a strong man fell alive in front of everyone, and his identity was the Holy Son of the Blade Holy City and the established candidate for the future Holy Lord...

Although the true body of the Golden Dragon is huge, it has completely turned into ashes in the sky in just a few seconds.

The ashes drifted away, like dust that covered the clouds and the sun, shrouded the entire Saint Arena in a kind of depression.

The Holy Lord stood on the platform, his eyes fixed in the direction where Roy's true body dissipated, and his mind suddenly became blank. The Holy Lord, at this time, was frozen there like a wooden sculpture.

He rose from the crisis of the Luo family. Along the way, he had countless blood dyed in his hands. To be honest, even if his own son blocked the road, he would have killed him! He cares the most about family affection, and he is even worse than a capable general under his command. That thing cannot bring strength, but will only become a drag and bond of the strong.

But Roy is different...

He has countless hard work devoted by the Holy Lord, the accumulation of essence cultivated by the five hidden families in 20 years, not to mention the corpse demon dragon refined by the Luo family through hardships, and the extremely precious dragon... It doesn’t matter if a Roy dies, but who will compensate him for these losses?!

The boundless anger crawled into the Holy Lord's mind, and the raging demon fire burned in his consciousness...

This is his carefully cultivated helper, the strongest helper who can reach the top of the dragon after spending 20 years of resources! Without him, what else can his Holy Lord Luo Ji rely on to fight with Longkang and compete with the Nine Gods?!

Hate! Angry! Kill!

No matter what the bullshit rules are, he wants to kill! Only by killing Wang Feng, only by snatching his Sky-Devouring Beast, and snatching his Sky Soul Pearl, can he make up for his losses!

Click!

In the thick blood-colored dust haze, several lightning suddenly fell, and followed by the sound of rolling thunder.

The aura of the dragon peak suddenly burst out from the Holy Lord's body, and a spiral of soul power strangled toward the Jixiang Sky next to him.

Indra Shitian raised his eyebrows, and his figure seemed to be changing his shape and changed his position. He subconsciously intercepted Jixiangtian and used a sword to storm the attack, but as soon as the two forces touched, he realized that something was wrong.

This attack is not weak, after all, Dragon Plate is definitely not very strong.

Jixiangtian is Wang Feng's wife. If you kill my son and I kill your wife, the logic seems to be fine, but Indra is standing next to him. With the strength of the Holy Lord, if you really want to kill Jixiangtian to vent your anger and take another angrily, the attack will definitely be much stronger than this move.

This is a sound of the world!

Indra suddenly came to his senses, but he was already one step late. He heard the Holy Lord roar: "I want you to be buried with you!"

boom!

He rushed forward with anger and grabbed his right hand, which seemed to be just a random grab, but the holy pattern barrier that was enough to block the dragon level was easily torn a big gap like a piece of tissue paper!

A golden light flew into the field from the gap.

"Brother!" Jixiangtian shouted anxiously.

Without her reminder, Indra was already chasing the Holy Lord, but the two of them were already equal in strength and their speed was almost equal. How could they catch up with the other party?

Dragon Pin took action, and it was a top dragon Pin like the Holy Lord who was able to dominate the continent. The top three super masters in the world were so powerful that they were many times stronger than the Holy Son Roy just now!

All the energy in the world is like the private property of the Holy Lord, and he can't help calling it.

The pressure in the sky was like a hundred times the gravity, pressing everyone in the Saint Stadium, except the dragon level, to the ground, unable to move at all. This kind of basic law was already superb in the hands of Dragon Ding. It didn't have to rely on its ultimate moves like Roy. This is the real way to speak and follow the words and the hand is raised!

The Holy Lord reached out his hand slightly, and the powerful energy had condensed in an instant, turning into a five-colored hand in the air, grabbing Wang Feng fiercely.

Little Five Elements Holy Hand!

A hundred times the gravity does not mean that Wang Feng cannot move, and the dragon-level body is not so fragile, but how fast can you move? The five elements holy hand condenses even faster and unreasonable.

The brilliance shone in the Holy Lord's eyes, and he even ignored the Irish Heaven who was following behind him.

No matter how Wang Feng used the power of the dragon to exert his domain, such abnormal things would never be possible again and again. Wang Feng just turned into the Chaos Realm and exerted his strength. Although he killed Roy, he also left a vacuum and gap in his power.

The surroundings of Emperor Shitian, Alkina and others are surrounded. This is not a single fight. When it comes to identity, Wang Feng is the weakest now, and he can destroy it by turning his hands.

Anger is just a surface for others to see, and the calmness hidden under that hides its hideous face is the true face of the Holy Lord.

As long as you kill Wang Feng, just grab a glance at the Heavenly Soul Pearl and the Sky-Devouring Beast, you can recover all the losses! Not to mention that you can also detain Wang Feng's soul, find out the secrets of his cultivation of dragon-level, and even disintegrate the Aurora City Alliance and more benefits.
Chapter completed!