"Boom!"

In the air, a dazzling golden light burst out loud, and violent murderous intent spread out from Lan Feng's body like a sea.

His body, which was originally covered with scars and beyond recognition, quickly scabbed at this moment, and then suddenly broke, revealing the new snow-white skin again.

The next moment, a golden light bloomed, and countless golden dragon scales grew out of Lan Feng's skin, wrapping his body, making him look like a war god wearing golden armor.

The violent and destructive aura spread out from his body!

The power of the Dragon God is no longer there, but the power of the Dragon Emperor is back strongly!

"roar!"

The sound of the dragon roar that shocked the world resounded throughout the sky!

"Wooah..."

Under the sound of the dragon roar, the flying black demon flying dragon felt that all its hair was standing up. An unprecedented terrifying pressure filled its heart, causing deep fear and palpitations to appear in its dark red eyes. Looking at the Lan Feng standing in the sky with horror and shock, I couldn't help but let out a terrifying wail in my mouth.

“Wow…”

The next moment, the Black Demon Flying Dragon suddenly turned around, flashing its huge wings, turned around and left under the shocked and astonished eyes of Mandala, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

This sudden change made Mandala's face change drastically. When she turned her head to look, she saw a scene that would never be forgotten by her.

Lan Feng, who was originally entangled by the energy transformed by the energy in her hand, was dragged behind her. At this moment, his body was covered with golden dragon scales. He held Su Yuefeng's graceful body with one hand and held the Dragon Emperor's Dagger with the other. The golden dragon shadow surrounded the sword on the Dragon Dragon Sword, making Lan Feng look like a peerless war god standing in the sky, scattering a heart-pounding aura. The terrifying murderous intent spread out from his body like a flood.

"This...how is this possible?"

Looking at this scene, Mandala's ancient Wubolan's cheek was replaced by a strong shock and incredible feeling. She never expected that the man not only walked out of her soul burial song, but also had such changes in his whole body, covered with dragon scales, like a real dragon looking down on the world, with unparalleled majesty!

"Who is going on?"

"Damn it, how could he wake up from the Soul Burial Song?"

"Why are there so many golden dragon scales on his body?"

"Who is he?"

"What kind of mystery is hidden in his body?"

At this moment, Mandala's heart was filled with too many questions. She could not imagine that a person who was seriously injured and dying would suddenly become so powerful, just like a god descending to earth.

After breaking, he stands up, the body of the Dragon Emperor!

At this moment, Lan Feng felt that his whole body was filled with endless power, as if one blow could penetrate the sky, which was even more terrifying and powerful than the power he had at his peak.

An enlightenment permeated Lan Feng's heart, and the murmur sounded in his heart: "The mysterious song of Mandala made me fall into the illusion of five years ago, making me feel in pain, but I kept gritting my teeth and persevering... Maybe in order to protect my Dragon Emperor Ring, I took the initiative to touch the Dragon Emperor's way, so that my body can be nourished and I have the Dragon Emperor's body for a short time..."

Looking up at the shocked and incredible Mandala, a cold murderous intent flashed in Lan Feng's eyes.

"Swish..."

The next moment, Lan Feng's soles suddenly fell into the void, and a golden dragon aura exploded under his feet, pushing his body into a golden dragon and shot towards Mandala, almost to the extreme...

"Damn it!"

Looking at the Lan Feng who suddenly shot out with fierce murderous intent, Mandala couldn't help but scold her, and her hands formed seals, and pink energy spread out from her body. Finally, it condensed into a pink sword in front of her, and suddenly threw it at Lan Feng. A cold voice with endless murderous intent came from her mouth: "Ninja secret technique Qian Jue!"

"Swish swish swish swish..."

As Mandala's words fell, the thrown pink sword suddenly burst out at this moment, split into ten and ten into hundreds, and burst into densely stormed at Lan Feng, carrying endless killing, like the verdict of the god of death!

"The first thirty-six styles of the Anti-Dragon Tribulation: A Sword of the Sky!"

Looking at the densely covered swords that were shooting down, there was no slight wave on Lan Feng's face, and the reverse dragon sword in his hand suddenly stabbed forward with a golden sword light.

No matter how strong you are, I will break it with one sword!

"Swish..."

The next moment, the sound of the broken clothes quietly sounded. Under Mandala's shocked and incredible gaze, the reverse dragon sword in Lan Feng's hand suddenly broke through the countless sharp swords and stabbed into her body.

"Puff..."

Mandala's body suddenly solidified, her face was extremely pale, and a mouthful of bright red blood gushed out of her mouth.

"Swish..."

There was no slight wave on Lan Feng's face, and he slowly pulled the anti-dragon sword in his hand out of Mandala's body.

With Lan Feng's actions, Mandala's graceful figure fell down towards the abyss below the mountain peak like a kite with a broken string.

"call out!"

Lan Feng swung his right hand, and the reverse dragon sword in his hand suddenly shot out towards the top of the mountain, pulling his body and landing steadily on the ground.

"Yinlong, how are you? Is it okay?"

Lan Feng's body fell steadily on the ground, and the power of the Dragon Emperor Ring in his body gradually disappeared, causing the golden dragon scales on the surface of his body to disappear, revealing his original body. Looking at the extremely weak Su Yuefeng in his arms, a concern sound came from Lan Feng's mouth.

"I...I'm fine..."

Hearing Lan Feng's words, Su Yuefeng opened her eyes and looked up at his thin and tough handsome face. A faint smile appeared on her beautiful cheeks. She shook her head gently, and a weak voice came from her mouth: "You...how are you?"

"Me? Very good!"

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng couldn't help but tease and speak.

I don’t know how powerful the Dragon Emperor was once, and what magical means he had to restore his seriously injured body to his original state, and even the scars on his body had never been left.

However... this time, Lan Feng consumed all the energy accumulated in the Dragon Emperor Ring, but... the dragon patterns in Lan Feng's body condensed one-third of them.

"Ao..."

While Lan Feng and Su Yuefeng were caring for each other, the roar of the ferocious beast quietly rang out. The black demon flying dragon, which had disappeared without a trace, burst out from the distant sky and flew quickly towards the abyss where Mandala fell.

“Swishy…”
Chapter completed!