The Magic Outfit

The third prince Zhan Lian stopped talking. At this moment, a playful look appeared in his eyes. At this moment, thin threads suddenly came out of the darkness and pierced the remnant of the ancient real dragon. Only in an instant, the ancient real dragon Numerous large and small holes have been added to his body, tearing him like a rag.

At the same time, Su Tang's body was trembling violently, and he only felt the blackness before his eyes.

The ancient real dragon made a terrible howling and was penetrated by those silk threads, causing him intolerable pain.

"Father, you should have never thought of it. The last opponent is me." The third prince Zhan Xuan said slowly: "You use dragon gas to quench the legal world. If you are dealing with the Western Emperor or him, there are some chances of victory. But ... I also have dragon spirit! "

"Rebel ..." The ancient Zhenlong roared, and at this moment, he could only condemn the other party in this way. Through his own strength, the ancient Zhenlong, who always wanted to do what he wanted, would actually be reduced to the point of condemning who, It is also a kind of sorrow.

"Hehehehe ..." The third prince's smile was more cheerful, and then he turned to Su Tang, his eyes turned cold again.

Then, the third prince Zhan Lian raised his hand and patted Su Tang, a thin silk thread rolled like a storm to Su Tang.

Su Tang's consciousness is not much stronger than that of the ancient real dragon, but the true demon search of the third prince Zhan Lian can release the greatest power in this legal world.

Numerous silk threads penetrated Su Tang's body, almost strangling his consciousness to pieces, but Su Tang should have felt painful and unbearable, but at the moment his body became broken, he was relieved instead. Because of the power imprisoned, he was finally liberated.

Boom ... Su Tang's consciousness was completely broken, and then a dragon roared into the darkness and rushed straight towards the third prince.

"That's ..." The third prince Zhan Lian's face became stiff, and then he immediately ran the real demon search soul again, trying to control the dragon that was rushing towards him.

"True soul ..." The ancient real dragon also became stiff, and he stared blankly at the dragon.

Booming ... The Soul Demon Soul Wire released by the third prince Zhan Lian turned into a turbulent turbulence in the impact. If his true demon Soul Soul is like a web under a spider, that giant The dragon is a rampage train. The difference in strength is too great. The spider wants to trap the train with its own net, which is undoubtedly a dream.

Boom ... The third prince Zhan Lian was hit hard, but in fact Su Tang's consciousness has become blurred, or, it is controlled by the true soul, and the third prince Zhan Lian, no matter from what angle It was his first enemy in his life, so he instinctively locked the third prince.

The true soul is the real ruler of the legal world. No matter whether it is the ancient real dragon or the three princes, they can't compete with the real soul.

After only a few breaths, the third prince's consciousness has withstood more than a hundred collisions and tears, and it has become scalded, which is even more miserable than the ancient real dragon.

Even this dharma realm can't accommodate the existence of the true soul, and the ancient real dragon has reached the dying state, unable to maintain the operation of the dharma realm, and the darkness is disintegrating and collapsing a little bit.

Suddenly, everyone's expressions changed at the same time, because they returned to the original world, the real star king turned into a statue again, and the true **** poor light seemed to want to jump from the ground, but fell to the ground again.

When he found a terrifying dragon approaching, he was so scared that he flew away, and immediately withdrew his figure to the distance. He Lanfeiqiong found that Su Tang ’s figure was very stiff, and still fell forward a little bit, she quickly reached out , Supported Su Tang.

In the legal world, the third prince Zhan Lian was beaten with no power to return, and the consciousness returned to the flesh, he regained confidence, and then roared: "Come well!"

The third prince Zhan Xuan ran the spirit vein with all his strength, and the unstoppable Longwei rolled towards the giant dragon like a tsunami.

Roar ... The dragon also roared, and the strength formed by the immortal Longwei suddenly rolled back, and the three princes staggered back a dozen steps, and then was hit by the dragon. He was standing and flew out like a small stone.

If in the star field, it is impossible for the true soul to cause such a threat to the third prince Zhan, the pardon imprisoned imprisoned the spirit of the third prince, but the true soul was not restricted by the pardon exclusion. The innate power occupies an absolute advantage.

The third prince Zhan Lian was hit and flew more than a hundred meters away, and was only a few steps away from the field of amnesty. He gritted his teeth and pulled out a spirit sword with his backhand.

At this moment, a whispering whistle came from a far away place, and the look of the third prince was changed suddenly. He knew that the time was too long, and the Xihuang finally felt it.

At the next moment, the third prince's eyes flashed fiercely. When the dragon struck again, he reluctantly avoided it, and then backhanded towards the ancient real dragon.

The expression of the ancient real dragon has been very strange, it seems to be laughing, and it seems to be crying, and his eyes are always staring at the dragon. At this time, the third prince Zan Lian actually shot him again, making him caught by surprise, When he was shocked, it was too late. The body through which the ferocious energy had penetrated made his image thin as smoke.

A disc-shaped object flew out of the ancient real dragon, and the third prince Zan Lian flew by. The probe grabbed the disc, then waved his palm to Zhen Miaoxingjun.

Thousands of silk threads rolled onto Zhen Xingjun's body. She stood like a statue, unaware of resistance. With the twisting of the thread, Zhen Xingjun was shredded piece by piece.

The third prince Zan Lian wanted to shoot Su Tang's flesh, but he saw He Lan Feiqiong, who was in full alert, and the giant dragon that flew from the air. More importantly, the sound of the flute seemed to be getting closer Too.

"I will find you ..." The third prince Zhan Lianlong took a breath and said: "By that day, you will understand what a real nightmare is!"

As soon as the words fell, the third prince Zhan Xuan had swept outwards. Although his speed was fast, but it was faster than that dragon, the dragon circling down from the sky, chasing the back of the third prince Zhan Xuan.

The third prince did not return his head, and threw a round mirror-shaped thing in his backhand. The round mirror expanded rapidly and turned into a clear and transparent crystal wall, and the true **** poor light used to seal the ancient treasure of the ancient dragon. Almost, and there is a figure in it, it is in the Tianle Mountain, Xuan Wolf Star King who has a grudge with Su Tang.

Xuan wolf star Jun was originally a close disciple of the third prince Zhan Lian. He didn't know what process he had committed, but he was sealed in Lingbao.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon had crashed into the crystal wall. The crystal wall was smashed, and the shape of the black wolf star king was the same. In the incomparable collision of the dragon, it turned into countless pieces of flesh and blood.

Seizing the opportunity, the third prince Zanxuan escaped from the envelope of the amnesty extinction and entered the realm of the forbidden god, and went further and further.

The ancient real dragon looked at the back of the third prince Zhuan Xuan with an extremely complicated eye. In fact, he released the dharma world, and the spirit roots had really withered away. Turn into flying smoke.

As his own flesh and blood, he did n’t even want to give him this time, and decided to die immediately. The hatred and viciousness that showed him made all languages ​​pale and weak, and he could n’t say anything. .

The dragon lost its enemies' traces, slowly hovering in the field of amnesty, and for a moment, swept towards Su Tang, and the spiritual power of the condensed dragon suddenly disintegrated into a rain of light, One after another, they merged into Su Tang's body.

After the consciousness returned, Su Tang regained consciousness. His first reaction was to hold the magic sword in his hand, pointing away, and the other hand covering his head. The feeling was beyond description. A nightmare. In the nightmare, he fights with the third prince Zhan Lian, but he can't remember it at all.

"How are you?" He Lan Feiqiong whispered.

"It's okay ..." Su Tang gritted his teeth and replied. In fact, he was very bad. It was like plunging countless steel nails into his mind, and it seemed that some people were constantly striking on the steel nails. The real Headache split.

At this moment, there was a shouting cry from the side: "What a wonderful star?"

Su Tang and He Lanfeiqiong looked at it together. The body of Zhenxing Xingjun had been dispelled by the real demon souvenir of the third prince, and turned into a golden smoke. Yuan Dan of the size.

Yuan Dan is slowly spinning, and the state seems to be very unstable, because around Yuan Dan is covered with small black silk threads. Although the third prince Zhan Xuan has escaped, the Soul Searching Silk has not disappeared and is still corroding Yuan Dan.

Zhen Miao Xingjun once joked that she is immortal, even if her body is crushed, she can still survive, but she has to start practicing again.

However, even Tai! Will be destroyed. The immortal star Jun said that immortality has great limitations, and the true demon search soul released by the third prince Zhan Lian is her nemesis.

As long as the life mark of Zhen Miao Xingjun has not disappeared, the damage of the real demon search soul will not stop, and the ancient real dragon at this moment is also surrounded by endless silk threads.

Yuan Dan kept releasing a puff of light, and the image of the real star king appeared in the light from time to time. She seemed to be looking at Su Tang, with some guilt in her eyes, more unwilling and sad.

In the flickering of the flame, the image of the real star is getting dimmer, and more and more flames are being released.

Gradually, the flames condensed in mid-air, covering the ground, and illuminating the dim world.

The remnant of the ancient real dragon suddenly stretched out his hand, as if he was going to catch the light flame, but his hand passed through the light flame, but he couldn't catch anything.

Ancient Zhenlong and Guangyan seem to be in two different worlds. He can't touch the flame, nor can the flame touch him.