The little fat leader faced the ninth-level king beast, his face still as sinking as water. He jumped over the deep ditch that was dug out somewhat awkwardly, and then walked towards the old dragon step by step. ()
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Everyone held their breath at this moment. The strength of the ninth-level king beast has reached the realm of transformation into the sky, and this monster that has survived for 100,000 years has obviously reached its peak. Even Elder Xuanyuan may not be able to deal with it.
Seeing the ignorant mortal approaching step by step, Canglong felt that his majesty had been violated, and became furious. From the deep hole, two huge dark golden claws suddenly appeared, as if he could crush a god into a creature in one fell swoop.
Meat paste.
However, when the giant claw appeared a foot away in front of the leader of the God, it suddenly twisted strangely, making a cracking sound, and the void mirror suddenly shrank and collapsed, and the huge dragon claw fell into it.
, it turned into a ball of bloody flesh in an instant, and the ancient dragon scales peeled off.
Creatures like dragons are almost invincible in terms of defensive power, so many defensive spirit treasures will use materials such as dragon scales, dragon bones and dragon skins that are extremely hard but still soft, not to mention that this one can live for ten years.
The ten thousand year old dragon.
But in front of this fat little leader, it was like paper, and it seemed that it would be shattered with just a slight tug.
Yishen's steps were neither big nor too fast, but now he had arrived in front of the dragon's head. He put his hands behind his back and didn't pay any attention to the majestic dragon head, which was as huge as a mountain, and walked straight past it.
passed.
The pair of extremely turbid dragon eyes suddenly widened, as if there was an extreme fear striking deep inside. This was the second time it felt this fear today.
However, something was different this time. The fear disappeared quickly, because the consciousness was slowly dissipating. When Yishen walked by, a large piece of dragon scales was torn off from its extremely huge neck, and pieces of it were carried away.
of flesh and blood.
boom!
The dragon's head broke off from its neck and fell heavily onto the frozen lake, making no sound.
When Elder Xuanyuan saw this, his figure flashed and appeared beside Yi Shen, and said: "Other sects have not arrived here yet, should we go in first?"
Yishen stopped, lowered his head, and looked at a few very shallow footprints left on the ice not far away.
The feet are very small, only about three inches, but they are extremely strong when stepping on the ice.
"The monk has already entered."
Hearing this, Elder Xuanyuan was shocked. He knew the meaning of this sentence very well, but he was also very confused. It was clear that there was a king beast guarding here, how could he have entered, but if it was really the number one person in the imperial court
, but it makes sense.
Yishen frowned after seeing the footprints, and then walked into the former Demon God Dynasty. Elder Xuanyuan, Xuan Ming and others also followed behind with great caution.
A sect that has been silent for a hundred thousand years, the sect leader from that time has returned, and no one knows what kind of secrets are buried in it.
…
Yuan Futu and Qin Rongxian sat on Xiaobai's body like a lion, moving forward at the speed of the wind in the snow. The white mountains seemed to stretch endlessly. They ran for a long time before they could see clearly through the thick cold mist.
Tranquil white forest.
The trace of demon power became more and more obvious, but it was only for Yuan Futu, who also possessed demon power. He was very sure that the Demon God Dynasty was in the hinterland of this forest.
Suddenly, Xiao Bai's back arched, a deep roar came from his mouth, and ferocious animality burst out in his eyes.
Qin Rongxian immediately said: "There is a situation!"
Yuan Futu frowned, extended his true energy, and soon felt the life fluctuations coming from not far away, and said: "There are practitioners in front, who seem to be fighting spiritual beasts."
Now that Shushan is convening sects from all over the world, it is not surprising to meet practitioners here.
"Then what do we do now?"
Yuan Futu pondered for a moment and said: "They shouldn't be from Shushan. Let's go and have a look. We can also get some information. As for Xiaobai, you need to put it away first. After all, the art of controlling beasts is unique to the Demon Sect. If you
If your identity is exposed, then I won’t even mention it.”
Qin Rongxian nodded and took Xiaobai into the space spirit treasure.
Yuan Futu and her walked down the hillside and could see three practitioners fighting a huge white ape in front of the white forest.
The white ape should have reached the seventh level. It is already a holy beast and close to the level of a king beast. In terms of the strength of a practitioner, it is almost at the early stage of Tianmang. Among the three male practitioners, two of them are
In the early stage of Tianmang, a man in black even reached the middle stage of Tianmang. It is not too difficult for a holy beast of this level.
Visual inspection suggested that he was not a member of the sect. Yuan Futu wanted to get acquainted with him. He took out the soul-eating pearl from his arms. Once the true essence was instilled, bright lines appeared on the surface of the soul stone inside, and a zigzag path appeared in the void.
The black line directly hit the ferocious white ape.
The white ape was suddenly nailed to the spot, its body trembling like chaff. One can imagine what kind of torture its soul was suffering.
When the man in black at the head saw this, he grunted and knocked down the long knife in his hand. In a dark blue light curtain, thousands of knife shadows swept towards him. Hearing several "shu" sounds, this head lost its defense.
The white ape had been hacked to death on the spot under the endless blade.
"Brother, why did this white ape suddenly stop moving?" asked a practitioner.
The man in black frowned, turned around and saw Yuan Futu and Qin Rongxian walking over. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much."
Yuan Futu waved his hand, showed a token, and said: "You're welcome, I am the Juechen Immortal who is a casual cultivator in the sea area, and this is my female disciple."
The man in black said: "It turns out that we are friends from the sea area. We don't have a sect. We are also casual cultivators, but we are quite famous in the land of Western Xinjiang. My name is Situ Hengdao. They are my sworn brothers. Sheng Wuming
With Di Hao."
Situ Hengdao was dressed in black. He was a cultivator in the middle stage of Tianmang Realm. His realm was similar to that of Yuan Futu. He had a calm temperament all over his body. He looked like someone who had been through strong winds and waves. And Sheng Wuming wore a turban on his head and was dressed in yellow and white.
Long gown, elegant and bookish
His expression was indifferent, but he showed the unpredictability of the city. As for Di Hao, he was a burly and reckless man, holding an ax weighing more than a thousand kilograms, and his lustful eyes wandered around Qin Rongxian with malicious intent.
As he spoke, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.