In the battle of the Xuanxu Divine Mirror, one of the strongest abilities is that it can reflect the enemy's magical powers! For example, if the ancestor of the Beihan family just now had the sword. If he sacrificed the Xuanxu Divine Mirror to block the sword edge at that time, then the sword at that time would slash back to the ancestor of the Beihan family himself! But, this kind of thing is still risky after all, that is, once you encounter the strongest force that the Xuanxu Divine Mirror can resist, the result is that the Xuanxu Divine Mirror will be destroyed, and Miao Xuan in the mirror will be seriously injured!    Wait, Miao Xuan?

Sure enough, as soon as he took out the mirror, Miao Xuan's voice came out, but he was questioning him, asking him, why, he couldn't even bear the light columns of the two ink beasts, and needed her to resist?

When he heard this, Lin Hao immediately stopped. He was just too lazy to fight against these two light columns, but it doesn't mean he was afraid of these two light columns! So he turned around and put away the mysterious divine mirror and simply ignored the two light columns, because no matter how strong the light column was, when he encountered the demonic energy on his body, it would be like a baby who met a strong man who was thirty years old at the wharf and was 800 pounds every day. He could not hurt him at all! This is true. Almost the moment these two light columns hit the edge of his body, his body turned into a black robe.

The demonic energy immediately surged. Not only did these demonic energy not be afraid of these two light pillars, but instead took the initiative toward the light pillar. When the light pillar touched the demonic energy, it immediately stopped its fire and was annihilated by the demonic energy in an instant! However, this was just the first attack method of the ancestor of the Xiao family. The moment Lin Hao put away the Xuanxu Divine Mirror, he no longer cared about the two light pillars. Instead, he raised his hand and rushed towards him with a palm. The huge dragon claw was about to pat the ancestor of the Xiao family on his head to pick him up.

The moment his palm stretched out, immediately, golden dragon scales quickly covered his entire arm, and aura filled with the pressure and power of the real dragon, surging towards all directions as the dragon scales were covered! Soon, these golden dragon scales covered his entire arm. When it spread to his palm, his left hand instantly transformed into a huge dragon claw. This dragon claw may be smaller than the black-skinned dragon claw of the ancestor of the Xiao family. The dragon claw of the ancestor of the Xiao family was at least ten feet in size, and it looked like the ancestor of the Xiao family was swinging a giant hammer.

!The dragon claws on Lin Hao's left hand are only three feet in size, and the gap between the two is nearly three times! This scene looks a bit funny! However, in addition to the funny, the ancestor of the Xiao family who was rushing towards Lin Hao at this moment could not help but change his eyes, because the golden dragon claws transformed from Lin Hao's left hand now contained the real breath of a true dragon. This aura, just the pressure, made the red flame black dragon attached to him begin to restless, as if he was afraid of Lin Hao's arm! What a joke, could the dragon claws transformed from this kid come from a real real dragon?

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The true dragon is simply a legendary thing. Even in this painting world, there are ink beasts such as the red flame black dragon and the nine-headed demon dragon, but in fact, these ink beasts have almost no real dragon bloodline. Occasionally, some of them are extremely mixed and cannot be compared with the true dragon.

The real dragon has been extinct for countless years, and even in the painting world, there has never been a real real dragon! In front of the real dragon, any ink beast monster that claims to be a dragon is naturally suppressed by blood. Even if it is originally stronger than the real dragon, its strength will be discounted when facing the real dragon, because just facing the real dragon, these false dragons will be filled with fear.

Just like a fake and shoddy person, he met a real brand! This is the case at this moment. Even if the dragon claws transformed from Lin Hao were only one-third of the size of his red flame black dragon, the power bursting out from Lin Hao's dragon claws was definitely not comparable to that of his red flame black dragon! But the question is, there is no real dragon in the painting world. Where did this kid named Lin Hao get the breath of this real dragon?

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"The bluffing sound is that even the real dragon must bow its head in front of me!!!"

The ancestor of the Xiao family tried his best to suppress the horror in his heart, and roared at Lin Hao calmly. He was the master of beast control, and what he practiced was the way to control beasts. In order to practice beast control, he even practiced the method of possessing ink beasts, making himself neither human nor ghost.

Not to mention the real dragon, even the ten ancient divine beasts came in front of him, he had the courage to challenge them and use his own strength to control the ten ancient divine beasts! So, so what if it is the real dragon?

What's more, Lin Hao's hand was just a dragon claw, but it was not a real real dragon attack! "Die!!!"

The ancestor of the Xiao family shouted angrily, and the dragon claws in his hand slapped Lin Hao's head fiercely.

At this time, Lin Hao's dragon claws transformed from the golden dragon seal of the Nine Heavens Treasure Body Seal were also connected to the black dragon claws of the Xiao family ancestor. The next moment, the two palms roared in the air, and the two thumbs and tiger mouths were stuck together. If the four fingers of both sides were pressing against each other at this time, it would be like holding hands with each other! But obviously, even if the Xiao family ancestor was shocked by Lin Hao's dragon claw, he still underestimated the power of the dragon claw!! Almost in both sides

The moment Fang's palms intersected, the two dragons on their arms, a golden dragon and a red flame black dragon with black flames spreading on their bodies, suddenly rose from their arms and bit them directly in the air. While the two dragons were biting, the palms of Lin Hao and the ancestor of the Xiao family were stuck together, one constantly accumulating spiritual power into the palm, and the other madly instilling source power into the palm. The two of them were fighting for simple power! "Die!"

"die!!"

"die!!!"
Chapter completed!