Although the cave mirror is not a holy artifact, the beam of light bombardment has the power of a holy artifact!

Boom!

Yang Teng shot the cave mirror like a giant cannon, and shot hard, causing continuous explosions immediately, causing violent fluctuations in the dragon's nest.

"What's going on? Who is attacking my dragon clan's dragon nest!"

"Those who offend my dragon clan will surely die!"

"Kill them!"

...

An angry voice came from the dragon's nest. Someone directly attacked the dragon's nest. This was a declaration of war and no one could bear it.

They want to see who is brave enough to attack the Dragon Nest.

When Yang Teng heard these roars, he didn't care. He shot the power in the cave mirror more and more fiercely, causing strong damage to the dragon's nest, and exploded the dragons in the water like fish.

"Stop! Didn't you hear me when you stop?"

The dragon master shouted angrily and swiped in one go. Suddenly, several dragon masters appeared and looked at Yang Teng angrily.

"Some dragons."

Yang Teng showed off his snow-white teeth and waved his palms to make a tearing posture, as if he wanted to tear open the dragon bodies of these dragon masters.

"Is Dawu's divine army behind him?"

Suddenly, the group of people also saw the Great Martial God Army with cold eyes and cold murderous intent. They understood and said disdainfully: "Who am I? It turns out that I am a Dawu person. You dare to come to my Dragon Clan's Dragon Nest to take revenge, and you're looking for death!"

Although Yang Teng is very unfamiliar, Dawu does not seem to have any powerful main god in the intelligence.

"Since he is looking for death, it will be a direct result for him, so that he can understand the power of my dragon clan. This Dawu is simply bold. I really think my dragon clan is a soft persimmon that can be pinched at will."

A flying dragon flew out.

His cultivation level is as high as the sixth level of the main god, Feilong Jiu, and his dragon claws directly grabbed Yang Teng's head.

"One-stop."

The battle body of the prehistoric world has endless combat power.

Yang Teng disdains.

With a wave of his hand, his muscles were as hard as rocks. As soon as the flying dragon came to him, he slapped it out with his palm. The whole dragon crashed into the dragon's nest, and the dragon scales on his body were broken.

"His strength!"

The flying dragon spit out dragon blood, shocked. With his strength, he was seriously injured by Yang Teng in one move.

"Today your Majesty asked me to kill you."

He suddenly stepped over the dragon's nest, and the Demon Locking Tower rumbled down. The Demon Locking Tower exploded, and many dragons flew out in panic, but were immediately suppressed by the Demon Locking Tower and locked in.

His power was shocked, and the powerful force as powerful as the prehistoric world collapsed the entire dragon nest.

"presumptuous!"

Boom! There is finally a peerless master in the dragon clan. In the light of lightning, a thunder dragon roars, and lightning spreads out, turning into a burly and tall middle-aged man.

"Lord Xing Lei Dragon, how could this great martial arts have this powerful man? This is news that we have never received before!"

"I have known that the great martial arts are mysterious and it is difficult to guess its strength, so our Dragon Saint did not take action at will. However, now the Holy Spirit cannot enter. Even if he has the strength to be strong, he will still kill him here to defend the dignity of my dragon clan!"

Amaze, two dragon shadows appeared, one left and one right, beside the middle-aged man, his cultivation reached the tenth level of the main god with an extremely powerful cultivation level.

The Lord of Xing Lei Dragon, the original Lei Dragon, has a cultivation level of the semi-saint spirit.

In the stage where the Holy Spirit is temporarily unable to enter, such a lineup is already extremely powerful.

"I report your name to you. If my dragon clan does not kill the nameless people, I can feel that you have a strong cultivation level, but if you dare to be arrogant in the dragon nest, you will only have a dead end to anger the powerful dragon clan, and no one can survive."

The Lord of the Thunder Dragon's face was extremely cold.

Being beaten into the dragon's nest is a shame, and being a Dawu person is even more shameful.

"Haha, I have killed a lot of dragon clans like you in the extraterritorial starry sky and ate a lot of dragon meat. If I hadn't been ordered by His Majesty today, I would have been too lazy to deal with you!"

Yang Teng moved slightly and showed a strange phenomenon in the prehistoric world.

At this moment, he was like a war god who existed in the prehistoric period.

"Now the Japanese Dragon will destroy this arrogant and arrogant person. Not everyone in the Dragon Clan can mess with it!"

The Lord of Xing Lei Dragon is also a hardliner among the dragon clan. His eyes came straight, his burly body stepped away, and his half-human and half-dragon state, his wrist stretched out, and the dragon claws were torn apart, bringing up a large divine lightning.

"Kill you is like slaughtering a dog!"

Yang Teng seemed to step out of the prehistoric world, fearless and fearless. His fighting body was extremely powerful in close combat, and he immediately punched him and fought head-on with Lord Xing Lei Dragon.

"You are very brave when you dare to fight me head-on!"

His dragon claws spread open, and he thought that this person was too arrogant when he looked down upon Yang Teng's actions.

"Slay the Dragon!"

Yang Teng's punch showed his extremely powerful combat power. Bang bang! When the fist of Lord Xing Lei Dragon, it seemed like a magic weapon was hitting. The dazzling beam of light rushed up and made a figure fly out.

The master of Xinglei Dragon exploded and retreated. The dragon blood that was moving thunderously blew out, and there was an incredible surprise on his face.

As the semi-holy god of the Dragon Clan, he could not compete with the other party's body.

"The Thunder Dragon Clan, your dragon body is still very strong. You can withstand the power of my punch without breaking your arms."

Yang Teng rarely praised the Lord of Thunder Dragon.

During this period, he made too great progress in Dawu. The baptism of human and gods and spiritual energy, his prehistoric battle body was evolving towards the holy body. With his combat power, several semi-saints would not be his opponent.

Only the true Holy Spirit can suppress him.

That's why he was unlucky. He was seriously injured by the Holy Spirit and escaped, and capsized in the gutter and was in the hands of the God-killing Temple.

"You're looking for death!"

Lord Xing Lei Dragon was completely angry.

His dragon clan has a strong dragon body, and he is praised for being praised.

This was the greatest shame for him. If this person was heartbroken, he seemed to be cutting his heart with a knife.

"Thunder Dongjiu!"

He rushed out, his breath was wild, and the thunderous dragon power drowned the void and burst out with peerless combat power. A thunder dragon was controlling the power of thunder and subverting the dragon clan's will punishment.

"The Lord Xing Lei Dragon has used the Thunder Dragon Nine, the supreme skill of the Thunder Dragon clan!"

"Yes, the Thunder Dragon Clan is born close to the power of lightning and dominates the power of thunder!"

"This person has completely angered Lord Xing Lei Dragon!"

Dragons in the dragon's nest also appeared, staring at the battlefield here.

"Fist is enough to deal with you!"

The battle of the prehistoric war body was unparalleled. Yang Teng punched the enemy with one punch, as if he had penetrated into the ancient prehistoric world, shattering layers of voids, poking a hole in the ground.

The power of his punch was powerful and he directly fought with the Lord Xing Lei Dragon.

The Lord Xinglei Dragon knew that this person was very powerful, but the pride and dignity of the dragon clan could not make him retreat, but directly thrust the dragon's body and greeted him.
Chapter completed!