"Ba Long Yin!"

A powerful dragon roar came from Long Yiming's body.

immediately!

The phantom of a divine dragon entrenched itself behind Long Yiming, releasing a shocking divine power.

"Why did you wake me up?"

The divine dragon shadow that was entrenched behind Long Yiming spoke, seeming to be very dissatisfied with Long Yiming for waking him up.

"Lord Shenlong, I want you to kill him!"

Long Yiming said to the phantom of the dragon behind him.

The shadow of the divine dragon entrenched behind Long Yiming flickered, giving people an evil feeling.

Liu Wuxie looked at the phantom of the dragon and couldn't help but frown.

"This is the Black Dragon King!"

The elders standing around exclaimed, "How could there be a Black Dragon King inside Long Yiming's body?"

In the ancient times, dragons were rampant. The strongest ones were the ancient dragons, and the most evil ones were naturally the black dragons.

The Black Dragon Clan will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.

How could there be the aura of the Black Dragon King in Long Yiming's body? Could it be that he was controlled by the Black Dragon King?

From the current point of view, the Black Dragon King is only attached to Long Yiming and practices with the help of the dragon bloodline in Long Yiming's body.

"You can't do anything even for a small God Realm. I'm so disappointed in you!"

The Black Dragon King's tone was full of ridicule.

After saying that, he opened his huge mouth, and a terrifying suction force swept across the entire life and death stage.

Liu Wuxie suddenly felt bad. His body was out of control and he flew towards the Black Dragon King's huge mouth.

If this was swallowed by the Black Dragon King, he would definitely die.

The Gods Sword Formation cannot be used, and number one cannot be sacrificed, otherwise the identity will be revealed.

"The terrifying Black Dragon King is much more tyrannical than the Dragon Soul in the Dragon Control Sword."

The disciples watching the battle could no longer describe their mood at this moment.

"The Dragon Control Sword is the top divine king's weapon. Long Yiming was unable to mobilize even one-tenth of his power, which made the Ancient Tyrant Dragon unable to defeat Liu Wuxie. In terms of true strength, the Ancient Tyrant Dragon easily crushed the Black Dragon King."

The disciples who were familiar with Yulongjian quickly stood up and explained.

This is also true, it is a pity that such a good long sword is available.

The Black Dragon King is different. He is not subject to any restrictions. He is also a dragon soul. He is a free body.

"Liu Wuxie, you can die!"

Seeing Liu Wuxie being devoured bit by bit by the Black Dragon King, Long Yiming let out a ferocious laugh.

There was no change on Liu Wuxie's face. It would not be easy for the Black Dragon King to kill him.

"Hell Temple, come!"

The Chaos Divine Fire has been leaked out during the elixir refining, and it is not suitable to be used for the time being, so it can only be sacrificed to the Hell Temple.

"Boom!"

The terrifying Temple of Hell descended from the sky, plunging the entire world into darkness.

It's a pity that Xuan Ni's Gate was shattered and cannot be used.

Otherwise, with the help of Xuan Ni's Gate, we can deal with it.

"What kind of artifact is this? It looks so scary!"

The moment the Hell Temple was sacrificed, everyone felt their bodies shaking non-stop, unable to withstand the crushing force of the Hell Temple.

Liu Wuxie suddenly pressed down his palm, and the Hell Temple went straight to the Black Dragon King.

"It's just a remnant soul. Let me take you in today, suppress you in hell, and endure torture day and night."

Liu Wuxie waved his hand, and countless magic chains emerged from the Hell Temple.

In an instant, the magic chain controlled the Black Dragon King, making him unable to move.

Practicing the Baoguang Suani Technique requires absorbing a large amount of soul power.

This Black Dragon King only has the dragon soul left. If he is captured alive, he can use him to improve his Baoguang Suani Technique.

Whether it's the Dragon Control Sword or the Black Dragon King, Liu Wuxie doesn't want to give up.

"What a powerful magic weapon, it actually suppressed the Black Dragon King!"

The seven disciples of Tianshen Temple were all a little numb, and they could not understand Liu Wuxie more and more.

At first, everyone thought that Liu Wuxie's most powerful weapon was the Sword Formation of the Gods.

It wasn't until this moment that I realized that Liu Wuxie could use too many ultimate moves.

The secret skills that Long Yiming mastered were not even worthy of holding a shoe in front of Liu Wuxie.

The Black Dragon King, who was chained by the magic chain, let out a shrill scream.

The magic chain is contaminated with the laws of chaos, and once it is locked, it is impossible to break free.

"How could this happen? You actually have mastered the power of chaos."
Chapter completed!