"Woman, do you think there is a dragon here?" Suddenly, Chaos had a sudden thought.
Baili Wenrou also had this doubt.
But think about it rationally: "What remains on Panlong Island is not the real Panlong Island. Not long after the battle at the Summit of the Gods, Panlong Island was still destroyed after less than a hundred years. After all, after the fall of the divine dragon, this island will naturally not be the same."
It may be safe and sound. So what is intact now may be the image left by the predecessor, or it can be said to be a phantom mirror. In this case, how can there be a real dragon?"
Indeed, the fall of the divine dragon was even more miserable than the fate of the divine phoenix clan.
She felt that there might be remnants of the divine dragon here, but there could be no real divine dragon.
But there are no absolutes in anything, so it’s better to be cautious.
Huan Chaos stopped talking and silently followed Baili Wenrou.
At this time, the entire island was extremely quiet, so quiet that even the sounds of birds could not be heard.
Empty and silent as if it does not exist in reality.
It wasn't until Baili Wenrou and Huan Chaos walked for a long time that they suddenly heard a human voice: "Hey, look, this is where the divine dragon is. As long as we capture the divine dragon, it won't be a problem to dominate the entire world of immortality."
Already."
"Caught"
Baili Wenrou and Huan Chaos saw that not far away from the group of monks, a young golden dragon had been surrounded by twenty monks.
"Hurry and grab it!"
That dragon is a pure golden dragon. Its golden scales shine like gold in the sun. Even its whiskers and eyes are golden. It is very good-looking, but it is still in a juvenile state.
His talent had not been awakened, and he was at a loss to deal with these well-prepared monks. He could only vent his uneasiness by roaring angrily.
Why are there human monks here?
Immediately, Chaos followed Baili Wenwen and quickly followed the group of white-clothed monks.
Hearing this, Baili Wenwen and Huan Chaos both had stunned expressions.
Looking in that direction, Baili Wenrou frowned immediately: "Let's go, follow."
"It's Shenlong!" Chaos said in shock.
"Quick! Woman, let's go save it." Chaos has become restless and restless, these damn greedy monks.
After a while, a deafening roar of anger appeared in the distance.
But these people were indifferent and pulled hard on the chain at the barb end. Even if someone was thrown away, others would rush to pounce on them.
Golden blood flowed from the barb's wound.
The dragon twisted its body in pain, and its angry tail swung at the monks surrounding it.
They all held dragon-slaying magic weapons and barbs in their hands, and some of the barbs had already penetrated the body of the golden young dragon.
Then, they watched countless monks in white robes fly away from the side in front of them, but in these people's eyes, they did not exist at all.
"Groan!!!"
"Groan!"
But Baili Wenrou stopped it: "Didn't you notice that they can't see us?"
"Ah?" Chaos was confused.
"We didn't hide our aura, but the monks in front didn't notice us at all. What does that mean? We are not in the same time and space as them." Baili Wenrou understood that all of this was just an image of the past.