This dragon actually ignored the dragon's supreme dignity and made a direct attempt to escape, losing all the dragon's glory.
However, if a strong person in the Tianzong realm really wants to escape, not even Zhao Tianji can do anything about it.
After all, he didn't have the strength to kill it instantly. Moreover, this dragon used some kind of powerful forbidden technique from hell that consumed his own strength.
It takes a long time to recover, and the power that explodes is no different from Zhao Tianji's speed, and it is even faster, so there is no way he can catch up.
But Zhao Tianji still refused to let it go, and stepped forward with his right foot. But his body did not move at all. Behind the dragon, an extremely huge footprint was instantly formed in the sky, and it kicked directly on the dragon's head.
A shocking roar came from the mouth of the dark dragon in the black mist.
A tiger's butt cannot be touched, and similarly a dragon's head cannot be stepped on.
The dragon's head is the most noble part of the dragon. It represents the dignity of the dragon and cannot be touched by anyone. Now, Zhao Tianji stepped on it, although it accelerated the dragon's escape.
But it also cast an indelible shadow on this dragon. Compared with this insult, he will never forget it in his life!
"I will come back! Insignificant human being, just wait for my anger to come again!"
Even though he was escaping, this order still did not forget to continue to threaten Zhao Tianji. He immediately dodged and rushed towards the Pond of the Dead.
Inside it is a passage that only undead life forms can travel through. Now, this dark dragon continues to damage its own strength again, opening a death tunnel that is not completely closed along it, and forcibly opening the passage again.
Moreover, this kind of forbidden technique almost made him fall out of the category of a strong man in the sect realm. The huge damage caused almost a lifelong setback, and it took a master from the Dark Dragon Clan's Heaven-Seeing Realm to repair his injuries.
Until the dragon's tail, which was split into several sections by Zhao Tianji, jumped into it and disappeared into this chaotic world.
Zhao Tianji feels that this world is full of all kinds of magic. As his strength increases, more mysterious things are constantly revealed to him!
Zhao Tianji sneered, since this dragon kept losing its own strength and used it to escape, it would not be able to recover at all for a while, and it would not be able to increase its strength in a short period of time.
Who knows, in the future, I may forcefully tear open the barriers of space and rush into the hell that I have done, even if I kill this dragon directly!
Zhao Tianji didn't care about this.
From this battle, he benefited a lot and needed to digest a lot of things. And after a fierce fight, Zhao Tianji found that there were great deficiencies in both martial arts and combat experience.
There is a lot that needs to be improved, and this requires a long period of retreat to make progress.
Therefore, Zhao Tianji, whose body is like lightning, relied on the powerful power of lightning to forcefully rush into the ground to a depth of a thousand meters.
He went into seclusion until more than three months later, when the ancient royal city truly arrived, and he would not appear again in this sand sea world.
In the sky, powerful gunpowder smoke filled the air. Even the City of Death, which had stood there for who knows how many years in the distance, and the entire city wall were damaged everywhere.
Inside is a world transformed from a sea of skeletons. It is still very cautious, but it has long lost its original power. The air of death still floats quietly in it, but the dead creatures in it no longer exist, but they are just superficial.
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As for thousands of miles away from this city of death, no one dares to set foot here easily.
The power that destroyed the heaven and the earth made them clearly feel the huge power contained in it even though they were thousands of miles away. They could only stop and watch from a distance, not daring to rush forward to disturb, for fear of being unlucky there.
A strong person who is healing his injuries or is concentrating on practicing will destroy his life if he is dissatisfied.
Human beings are like this, and so are monsters. They burrow into the ground thousands of feet deep and refuse to come out. Only when all the dangerous atmosphere dissipates do they come out of the surface to find out what's going on.
For a time, this place turned into a forbidden area for cultivators and even monsters, and no one dared to set foot there.
Only the occasional strong man in the Tianzong realm who passed by used his spiritual consciousness to scan briefly and found that except for traces of fighting, there was nothing unusual left, so his head disappeared again.
He didn't show any interest at all. After all, fighting happens every day in this desert. Even if it's a battle between strong men in the Tianzong realm, it's not surprising here!
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One day three months later.
In this vast and endless sea of sand, the entire earth is constantly trembling, and the five elements of spiritual power in it are extremely rich, as if there are strange treasures rushing out of it.
At this time, in this huge sea of sand and even in the distant periphery, whether in the sky or on land, a once-in-a-century mirage appeared strangely.
The unified picture is a pattern composed of a huge and boundless ancient royal city.
The momentum of the entire royal city inside is very astonishing, with a feeling of being superior to all living beings. All the cultivators passing by, even under the reflection of the mirage, still feel that they are too small.
Each pair of eyes revealed a flickering light, shooting out towards the depths of the desert in the same direction, and running at full speed.
After waiting for 30,000 years, spending countless lifespans of powerful men and hoping for cultivators, this royal city once again appeared in the eyes of everyone.
It not only contains the treasures of the ancient royal city, but also the belongings of the deceased explorers of past generations.
Because only true treasures can withstand the test of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years without being damaged at all. They lie quietly in a corner of the royal city, waiting for everyone to explore.
In the boundless desert, in the vast sky, there are countless strong men floating past. It cannot be calculated in units of hundreds of people, at least it should be measured in tens of thousands.
A huge crowd of cultivators stood in the vast desert, and even the most mysterious monster master in charge of the desert remained silent.
I don't know whether it is like other low-level monsters that burrow into the ground ten thousand meters below, or whether it also has the ability to transform into a human form to join in the fun with the practitioners.
On the far outskirts of the desert, around the nearly half of the City of Death that had been destroyed, from time to time there would be strong auras of cultivators, quickly flashing upwards towards the center of the desert.
At this moment, they are not even interested in observing the city under them with their spiritual consciousness. Because there are greater treasures in the center of the desert, waiting for them to explore and discover. In comparison, this dilapidated city is