Tyrant Dragon Emperor - Chapter 6554
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Chapter 6554

Chapter 6554 has reached the peak

Yinhong circled, turned into a middle-aged man in yellow robe, and landed in front of the two.

"Fellow Daoist Lan, Fellow Daoist Xu, things are getting serious... Huh?"

Before the man finished speaking, he noticed the strangeness around him.

"What happened here, what about those fellow Daoists?"

The orange-robed old woman shook her head and said, "You don't need to be surprised, Daoist Sha, the teammates who made up for a while are really unreliable. A man named 'Ku Yunqing' made a surprise attack and killed them all."

"Dry Yunqing?" The man frowned and looked confused.

"The identity of this person is doubtful, and it is impossible to know who it is, but his strength has already been able to crush the peak power of the Central Territory Star Realm. In other words, it has been regarded as an existence that transcends the peak of the Central Territory Martial Dao!"

"Could it be...is the local powerhouse of the 'critical Dao'?" The middle-aged Huangpao frowned, his expression dignified.

"Of course not. If it is a local powerhouse in the 'critical Dao domain', the strength will only be more terrifying. This person is a fellow in the middle domain."

While the orange-robed old woman was speaking, Xumizi tapped the gourd and spurted out an aura that turned into a dry cloud.

"Remember this person, be vigilant in future encounters, and try to stay away from him."

"Sha understands, but things have changed so far, how to arrange the next, do you want to recruit another group of people?"

"No need! This change seems unexpected, but it also shows that this is not reliable, and there is no need to find someone else."

"Understood! The news shows that a few million miles to the southeast, there was a young warrior haunted half a day ago, highly suspected of Jiang Tian!"

"Then don't hesitate, let's go!"

The orange-robed old woman waved her hand, drove the Lingxu boat, and carried the three of them to the southeast.

Buzz!

After a few people left, there was a sudden change in a certain void not far away!

A faint blue light rippled gently, slowly condensing into the appearance of a big blue drum.

It just looks very illusory, if you don't look carefully, it is easy to be ignored.

The drum surface of the blue drum was undulating and turbulent, and there were waves of spiritual waves echoing in the drum belly.

There is a strange pattern in the bulging belly, and it has been activated at the moment when these spiritual waves pass by.

Strangely, after these spiritual waves passed through the pattern, they were swallowed up by some special power and disappeared without a trace!

Buzz!

In a certain deep mountain hundreds of thousands of miles away, there is the same blue spirit drum buzzing in the void.

Next to the drum stood a middle-aged warrior, none other than Crocodile Wind!

He was forced to flee in the Hanging Mountain Range just now, but before leaving, he had quietly deployed the Spirit Drum Secret Technique.

At this moment, he was listening to the content of the conversation between Xumizi and the orange-robed old woman through the spiritual wave sent from the air through the spiritual drum secret technique.

"I see!"

Crocodile grinned, looking up to the southeast.

Without the help of those people, he could also find Jiang Tian.

But doing this skillfully like this can naturally save a lot of time.

The sound was quickly interrupted, and no more spiritual waves came.

The blue spirit drum also slowly dissipated.

Crocodile Feng retracted his thoughts and silently felt the change in his own cultivation, but there was a certain regret on his face.

Although the "Sea King Swallowing Spirit" is overbearing, it is not without its drawbacks.

This time swallowing blood food, the effect has obviously declined.

However, the flesh-and-blood essence of the late-stage starry sky realm and the peak power of the dozen or so made his cultivation even further, and he had already touched the limit bottleneck of the starry sky realm peak.

But he didn't have the urge to advance, and faintly, he felt that there was a special force suppressing it.

It was as if an invisible barrier stood in front of him, preventing him from thinking of a breakthrough.

This obviously doesn't make sense!

"Is it the limitation of the physical body, or the backlash of blood and food, or the will suppression of the 'critical Dao domain'?"

"Alternatively, maybe it's the special aura condition of the 'critical Dao domain' that has some kind of estrangement from the foundation of my previous cultivation base?"

Crocodile wind muttered to himself, his brows furrowed.

If conditions permit, he wants to hit that bottleneck now.

Once he crosses that big gate, he will instantly escape from the limitations of martial arts in the Central Domain and become a "local" powerhouse in the Critical Domain.

At that time, opponents like Xumizi and the orange-robed old woman can almost be destroyed by raising his palm.

As for Jiang Tian, it is even more arbitrary!

But he has no urge to advance now, and something is obviously not right.

After thinking about it, Crocodile Feng felt that all these guesses were possible. Perhaps these factors together restricted his strength and prevented him from breaking through immediately.

And the physical problem that he cares most about is rooted in Jiang Tian alone!

"Damn it!" Crocodile wind gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, with murderous intent in his eyes.

At this moment, he remembered what happened to Haiwangzong again.

If it wasn't for Jiang Tian's arrival, he would have been a dignified second elder of the Sea King Sect, and he would still be pampered and enjoying inexhaustible cultivation resources.

Only because of Jiang Tian's appearance, his fate changed, his body was broken, and he had to forcibly seize the house.

When it comes to this fleshly body, the aptitude is quite strong, but the fleshly body that was taken away is obviously not comparable to the original body.

After all, there are certain gaps and drawbacks, which may not be obvious at ordinary times, but the more important it is, the more likely there are hidden dangers.

Perhaps it is this hidden danger that causes him to have no urge to advance.

"Jiang Tian, our accounts are really increasing!"

Crocodile wind gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

I can't wait to find each other immediately, drink their blood, eat their flesh, smash their bones and ashes, and it's hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart!

It's just that he didn't give up.

Even if he can't make a complete breakthrough, if he can take a small step forward, his combat power will be greatly improved.

"Try it!"

Next, Crocodile Wind made some attempts, forcibly hitting the cultivation level.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't touch the bottleneck of cultivation.

There is no other way but to let go of this idea for a while.

"Can't waste any more time!"

Crocodile wind put aside all kinds of distracting thoughts, turned his head and looked southeast.

Although he can't break through for the time being, even the current combat power is already above the peak of the starry sky at the top of the Central Territory.

The martial artist in the Central Region has been left to his control and can be destroyed at will.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the short term, his strength is enough!

His sight began to be placed on those local powerhouses.

Only the existence of that level can bring him some surprises.

However, his first goal was always Jiang Tian!

"Jiang Tian, you can't escape!"

The crocodile wind rose into the sky, turned into a long rainbow, and walked towards the southeast.

Whoa!

Crack...Boom!

Over a certain mountain range in the "Critical Dao Region", a torrential rain poured down.

One after another of thunder and lightning was like a ferocious giant python running through the rain screen wantonly, hitting the top of the mountain peaks standing in the sky everywhere, and there was a sound of explosions.

And at the top of a mountain nearly ten thousand feet high, there was a young figure sitting cross-legged, holding a Leso in each hand and waving it constantly.