Chapter 404: Ascending Dragon Technique
Qingfeng and Bu Chenshuang hurried along the way, and soon they saw countless shrimp soldiers, crab generals, fish monsters and water monsters in front of them, constantly casting magic around a large formation.
Qingfeng could see that the formation was filled with smoke, and screams were heard from time to time.
Surrounded by countless monsters outside the formation, a huge seahorse pulled a gorgeous chariot inlaid with countless gems and stood in front of the crowd.
There was a tall and handsome man sitting in the chariot, holding a huge golden spear and looking majestic.
Qingfeng felt this place, and saw him take out the sword box, and three small swords were ejected by him.
The three swords of Zhuxie, Zhuyao and Zhumo were long in the wind, and they shot towards the group of monsters in front.
Those little monsters were not prepared for a while, and many of them were cut off in an instant and killed on the spot.
When they reacted, Qingfeng had already made a gap in front of the formation.
Without a method to maintain it, the formation suddenly became weak. Taking advantage of this skill, Qingfeng hit the formation with a palm.
A huge golden palm print flew out instantly, which was the big hand print that Qingfeng practiced.
With a loud bang, the hand print hit the formation, and the formation shook suddenly.
The people inside seemed to feel that someone was attacking the formation, and they immediately fought back more fiercely.
At this time, Qingfeng had already arrived in front of the formation. He gathered the power of a fist and hit the formation again. The force of millions of pounds suddenly made a gap in the formation.
With a flash of light, Mo Xie rushed out first, followed by Mo Tian, and then one cultivator after another.
Everyone escaped from the formation, and almost everyone was injured.
"Master, Mo Xie is incompetent."
"Master" Mo Tian's voice was full of surprise.
Qingfeng didn't say much, but looked coldly at the four sons of the Dragon King.
At this moment, two fierce eyes looked over at the same time, and then the fourth son of the Jiaolong King, Qingcheng, shouted angrily: "Damn it."
With a bang, Qingcheng jumped up, holding a giant golden spear and slashed at the group of people.
A huge yellow light appeared out of thin air and slashed at the group of people.
Everyone felt the huge power and was terrified, but Qingfeng snorted coldly, and three spells turned into thousands of sword shadows to strangle them.
When the two met, they were annihilated one after another, and they were evenly matched.
In a blink of an eye, the sword shadow disappeared, and the light also shattered, and no one took advantage of it.
At this time, everyone realized that there was also a master on their side, and everyone felt more at ease.
Qingfeng raised his hand and told Moye to lead everyone to form a circle to defend against the attacks of the sea monsters.
Then he stretched out his hand, and the three flying swords were taken back one by one and put into the sword box.
At this time, Qingcheng also came to a place ten feet away from Qingfeng. He sneered and said, "Good tricks, but don't think about going back when you meet me, Qingcheng, today."
"You are so arrogant. Let me see what tricks you have."
Qingfeng said, and he had already stepped forward, and the Great Sunset Clouds Art was displayed by him.
I saw two purple light balls brewing in his hands, and the light balls quickly grew larger and hit Qingcheng.
Qingcheng raised the golden giant spear and tapped it twice. Unexpectedly, the purple light ball exploded at this moment, and infinite huge force flew up.
Qingcheng didn't expect this thing to be so powerful. He immediately hit it several feet away with that power and suffered some skin injuries.
Qingfeng was just trying it out. He saw that this guy was just so-so.
At this time, he saw two black flames rising from his palms, and he actually started to use the Devouring Heaven Magic Art.
Unfortunately, the big stick was too heavy, and he couldn't use it with his flesh. If he opened the Dharma Realm, he could only exert the power of one or two moves.
So Qingfeng would not take out the big stick unless it was a critical moment.
"I want to see what you have."
I saw the fourth son Qingcheng swinging the big spear and hitting him.
The two fought for a while, and Qingfeng was amazed that Qingcheng was much more powerful than the second son Qingkun of the Jiaolong Wang family. He had infinite strength and his skills were even better.
"Rising Dragon Jue" I saw Qingcheng's spear split the sky, and a dragon roar resounded through the nine heavens. The big spear came with magnificent power like a dragon.
Qingfeng snorted coldly, and the Devouring Heaven Demon Art was activated. Suddenly, endless demonic energy on his body rushed up to the sky, and he rushed up to meet the big spear.
A loud "boom" burst up.
The terrifying wave spread, and the two were deadlocked there at this moment.
The two looked at each other, and saw each other's unyielding will in each other's eyes.
Endless impact energy exploded layer by layer, and Mo Tian and his companions were beaten back by this impact energy.
Everyone was worried about Qingfeng, and they didn't know if he was safe.
The two were still fighting at the energy center, and Qingcheng suddenly sneered and said, "What courage and means, but unfortunately I still have a trick to use, I want to see if you can catch it."
Qingfeng looked at him and sneered, "It's too late"
Qingcheng didn't understand what he meant, and saw Qingfeng's momentum suddenly changed, and then saw a circle of demon phantoms appearing around him out of thin air.
Those phantoms were like real demons. There were a total of 18 of them, some standing or standing, some holding weapons, and some with three heads and six arms. They surrounded the two with their eyes wide open, chanting the ancient and vicissitudes of gods and demons.
Qingcheng was stunned and was dumbfounded.
At this moment, Qingfeng's mind moved, and one of the demon gods immediately raised a huge palm and hit Qingcheng.
Qingcheng was stunned and snorted coldly: "Playing tricks."
As he said that, he saw him retract his gun and hit the demon palm in mid-air.
"Go to hell" he shouted, and the endless light burst out from the gun body again.
With a "bang", the huge demon palm was not afraid of the infinite gun power, and actually hit Qingcheng with a palm.
Qingcheng felt like a mountain fell on him, and he vomited blood and was knocked away.
At this moment, he realized the horror of this thing.
He stood up and shouted loudly: "Evil demon, look at me..." He was about to show off his words, but Qingfeng didn't want to talk to him at all, and the god and demon hit him again.
Qingcheng didn't dare to take this palm hard this time, and immediately dodged.
There were several loud bangs, and Qingcheng dodged them narrowly each time. Qingfeng was a little angry, but unfortunately with his current strength, he could only barely use the power of one god and demon.
Qingcheng was sweating profusely, as if he was hovering on the edge of life and death every time.
After dodging another attack, Qingcheng shouted loudly: "Dragon shocks the nine heavens."
The golden giant spear in his hand once again emitted a dazzling light, and slashed down at the giant palm of the god and demon.
The giant palm of the god and demon was blocked and its speed slowed down.
When Qingcheng saw this scene, his body trembled and turned into a dragon, a green dragon with a length of thirty feet.