"The victory and defeat can be determined in a short while. Although Han Sanqian has survived until now, I am very surprised. However, compared with the real god, he is still an ant. Once Ao Shi moves for real, the ant's form will definitely be revealed."
"That's natural. I was just playing around with this kid. Wait a minute. He will know what real strength is."
When the two people in the sky can really open up, no one is optimistic about Han Sanqian, even if the five elements have an absolute advantage. But sometimes in the face of absolute strength, these are empty talks.
Absolute strength, regardless of suppression. Regardless of tricks, it's that simple and rude.
But for the two people in the air at this time, the golden gates have all been opened, and the power of water and soil on both sides is under the water surface, which can be described as an undercurrent.
The two of them were also sweating profusely, and their bodies were trembling slightly due to the crazily instilled energy. Ao Shi's arrogant face was full of shock, and several minutes had passed, but. However, Han Sanqian was not ejected directly because he could not supply energy as he expected, but kept insisting...
In his expectation, it only takes one second. Han Sanqian should be like this.
how so? !
Han Sanqian's face was also shocked. Even though he had the heart of a dragon and absorbed so much energy from the Eight Desolation Heavenly Books, he was obviously a bit overbearing this time. The power of the true god is indeed no small matter. As time went by, Han Sanqian also began to feel overwhelmed.
"Devil Dragon, why don't you come out to help?" Han Sanqian shouted in a muffled voice.
"Help?" Suppressed by the two true gods just now. The blood of the dragon is suppressed, and the soul of the dragon is even worse. Not only will it be restricted by the blood of the dragon, but also because it coexists with Han Sanqian and is restricted by the golden body. Now the soul of the dragon is obviously very injured. "I still count on your dragon heart to help me cultivate. I can bear with you putting your energy out, and now you want me to do it. Don't you think you are too much?"
"Then the other side is a real god. What can I do?" Han Sanqian was very depressed.
"That's not over, you can't do anything, can I do anything?" Demon Dragon also whispered very depressed.
"How about I enter the rage mode again?" Han Sanqian frowned and said, "Reawaken the blood of the dragon and help me?"
"Are you going to kill me? You want to awaken the blood of the dragon, and the blood of the dragon will also awaken my soul of the dragon. I have to compete with you for my body again. With my current situation, I guess you will completely It's out of control, and I can't suppress it, you still want to wake up after being injured? Just dream. At that time, we will both die in the demonization." The magic dragon said coldly.
"Damn, this doesn't work, that doesn't work either. Waiting to die?" Han Sanqian said unwillingly.
"Unless your Dragon Heart can share some power with me so that I can recover quickly. Once I recover, we can demonize again, at least. In case someone hits us again, after the demon blood is suppressed, I can still be the same as before Control it, and then return the body to you." The soul of the dragon said.
"Giving some to you?" Han Sanqian was taken aback. Right now, the heart of the Dragon Clan is fully activated, and its energy is fully released, and it is completely unable to withstand Ao Shi's attack. How else can it be divided?
However, Ao Shi's words gave Han Sanqian a sudden idea: "Damn, when you say it, last time, my dragon heart suddenly released a super fierce energy that even I couldn't think of. Why didn't it this time?" already?"
Thinking of that time, Han Sanqian still couldn't get enough of it. The energy released by the Dragon Heart was so huge that Han Sanqian was extremely shocked at the time.
He has used the Dragon Heart for so long, and he has never seen that kind of scene.
Even that kind of scene has come to the present. It is still one of the sources of Han Sanqian's confidence.
But this time, how did it become calm again, or in other words, is it the most conventional usage? !
Han Sanqian couldn't figure it out...
"Ha ha ha ha!"
In the Eight Desolation Book of Heaven, the old man sweeping the floor suddenly smiled heartily, and looked at the old man sweeping the floor. He couldn't help laughing and said: "This silly boy, last time you helped him, it seems that he was addicted to the help, and he still can't forget it until now."
Bahuang Tianshu immediately covered his forehead with his hands. Full of embarrassment: "Oh, this brat..."
"Then what do you think?"
"What else can I think? Although pressure is a kind of motivation, sometimes too much pressure is an obstacle to motivation. Don't forget, this guy is facing two true gods. Although I am the same as you, I hope he can shake the two true gods directly, but it may not be a good thing to overthrow the seedlings." Bahuang Tianshu laughed.
The old man who swept the floor nodded: "Three thousand exercises are not enough. There are very few of them that are useful, or they are still in the process of improvement. It's okay to deal with ordinary people, but it's more than enough to deal with masters." JrNovels.com