Chapter 731 The life and death of the robbery are unknown
"No, how could this happen? We won't be implicated by this white dragon and be struck to death by lightning. Isn't that guy very powerful? Don't wash up on the shore, otherwise we will all be finished.
Yes." Ling Tianyun murmured, his whole body tensed up, his eyes fixed on the struggling white dragon in the lake not far from the shore. Waves of waves hit his face.
After coming, he didn't even bother to reach out and wipe the lake water off his face.
Ye Yinfeng frowned tightly, and his bright eyes shot straight out from his eyes, falling on the white dragon who was not very deep in the lake. The white dragon was now
It was obvious that he could not survive the last three thunder and lightning strikes, but in his heart he hoped that the white dragon could survive. This was not because of his kindness, but because he felt that what the white dragon had done had made him angry.
No respect. Under the way of heaven, every living thing is an ant. Even if one reaches the peak of cultivation, it is still difficult to face the vast and domineering way of heaven. Some people choose to escape, while others choose to face it bravely. The white dragon's
He admired the way he did it.
A gurgling stream of blood could not help but emerge from the surface of the lake, and waves of bloody aura surged toward everyone. Everyone could only feel that there was nothing else but the strong smell of blood in their noses. They were near where they were standing.
On the shore, the lake water has been dyed red by the blood flowing out of the white dragon. You can clearly see that half of the lake surface is dazzling bright red, and the strong breeze is blowing the blood.
The sky was getting darker, and the afterglow of dusk could not last long. The dark clouds hanging over them still did not disperse, but the sky beyond the dark clouds began to return to its azure color. Beyond the dark clouds, the sky was as green as jade.
The sky is like a huge mirror, a unique picture is revealed in the spotless blue canopy, and the dark clouds still linger for a long time, and the flashing light of electricity is moving wantonly among the dark clouds.
The cold wind in the twilight was extremely biting, but compared to the supreme majesty that enveloped it, everyone still felt that the cold wind was softer and more approachable. Tianchi Lake eventually returned to calm, but it was just a flat surface.
It's just the kind of calmness on the lake. There are still gurgling bubbles rising up from the lake, and bright red blood flowers are rising from the bottom of the lake. Tianchi Lake seems to be in full bloom.
The blossoms look like bloody enchanting lotuses.
The white dragon did not move at all in the lake, as if it was killed by the thunder and lightning of the heavenly tribulation. If it were not for the weak aura of the white dragon in the lake, everyone would think that the white dragon was killed by the thunder and lightning of the heavenly tribulation.
He was killed. There was a layer of bright red blood floating on the lake surface, and the white dragon could not be seen at all. Only the gurgling bubbles were making a slight sound. The white dragon's life breath was getting weaker and weaker.
Everyone held their breath tightly, but the lightning in the rolling dark clouds flickered even more joyfully.
"Then the white dragon won't just finish playing like this. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be killed by this disaster so quickly, but why don't these dark clouds disperse?" Ling Tianyun still spoke the most, and he stared at the piles.
With layers of blood on the lake surface, he couldn't help but ask doubtfully. Everyone who had the same doubts as him opened their eyes wide and stared at the lake surface tightly, for fear of missing any detail.
"What do you think? The white dragon's life breath is still there, but it is getting weaker and weaker. The last three thunder and lightnings of the heavenly tribulation have not landed yet. Is it brewing for the final blow?" Zhong Jianying's face became a little pale.
He asked Ye Yinfeng softly. At this time, Ye Yinfeng couldn't help but raise his head and look at the dark clouds flashing with countless electric lights, and then at the lake with gurgling blood.
"The situation is not good. The white dragon was seriously injured. If the last three thunderbolts of heavenly tribulation landed, it would be killed by these three thunderbolts. I don't know what the white dragon wants to do while hiding under the water. This
It’s really puzzling that the last three key thunderbolts haven’t fallen yet.” Ye Yinfeng didn’t know the situation at this time and could only say helplessly.
Above their heads were the majestic dark clouds of the Heavenly Tribulation. They had no idea what the situation was like at this time. They only felt that their bodies were locked by the Heavenly Tribulation thunder and lightning. This suffocating feeling made them very horrified, and at the same time
They didn't know when the thunder and lightning would fall, so they could only secretly hope that the disaster would end soon. This powerless feeling would never be forgotten for the rest of their lives, as if they had been hovering on the line between life and death, but they were unable to escape from this predicament.
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"Look, the lake surface is moving." Someone exclaimed. After everyone was slightly distracted, they discovered that the lake water was really moving. There were layers of bubbles on the lake surface. The bubbles were not the white dragon's blood.
The dense bubbles produced by the explosion began to spread on the surface of the lake. After a while, the entire lake surface was like boiling water, with gurgling bubbles rippling layer by layer.
Soon everyone felt that the temperature above the lake began to rise. This was winter. There were snow-covered peaks around the lake that day, and the bubbles rising from the lake at this time also became larger.
.They also found bursts of white mist emerging from the gurgling bubbles, and then they felt waves of heat rushing out of the rising bubbles, which were waves of extremely hot air.
When everyone was confused, the lake suddenly made a loud "boom" sound, and then waves of overwhelming heat rose from the lake. At this time, the lake was like a pot on a bonfire, endless.
The heat wave surged out from the lake and rushed toward everyone. The white mist above the lake became thicker and thicker, and the heat wave turned into heat currents that spread around.
"No, retreat quickly." Wanyan Zhantian seemed to have thought of something, and he suddenly shouted in a deep voice. In fact, he didn't need to remind everyone, as the waves of heat rushed to their bodies.
Retreating towards the mountain peaks on the shore. A huge heat wave rushed towards everyone. The heat waves, accompanied by white mist, surged towards everyone.
"Ah?????????", several Goguryeo swordsmen had no time to retreat, and the hot white air rushing out from the lake surface fell on them, and they let out miserable screams.
Then, as soon as the hot white air touched their bodies, their bodies were quickly wrapped in the white air, and they twisted their bodies in the white air.
Finally, their screams stopped, and as soon as the white air dissipated, they saw that the few Goguryeo swordsmen who had not had time to escape had changed beyond recognition, and all their clothes had turned into nothing.
Everyone was even more frightened. The hot white gas rushing out from the lake was obviously much more terrifying than the thunder and lightning in the dark clouds. Fortunately, they retreated in time and were not overtaken by the hot white gas.
In this way, their hearts could not help but beat wildly. Fu Xifeng's face became ugly. He lost several Goguryeo swordsmen in one go, and there were only seven or eight swordsmen around him.
There was another "boom", and when everyone took a look, they saw that the surface of the lake suddenly cracked, and several groups of flames shot up from the lake. The flames rose from the lake, rolling in bursts of heat.
The flow surged in all directions, and then several groups of flames rose into the sky from the lake. The hot air spread from the lake, and everyone could clearly feel the huge power contained in the flames, which could melt almost everything.
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"Ouch!" a long groan came from the bottom of the lake. The majestic figure of the white dragon rose into the sky from the lake. Several groups of flames several feet high lingered around it, and the swirling flames emitted billowing waves.
The heat flow. At this time, the white dragon is a majestic fire dragon. It looks up to the sky and roars, and its high-pitched and loud voice rushes straight towards the gloomy dark clouds.
They felt their hearts shrinking. They didn't expect that the white dragon was so powerful. It came out from the bottom of the lake carrying rolling flames. It was a divine dragon carrying endless flames, and the rolling flames set off
The power was as strong as burning up the heaven and earth and headed towards the dark cloud of heavenly calamity that represented the way of heaven. The white dragon's body was wrapped in a ball of flames, and like the only flame dragon left in the world, time seemed to have stopped at this time.
There is only this dragon rolling with endless flames between heaven and earth. It is no longer a white dragon. It is the resistance of the mortals in this world to the superior heaven. The heat that destroys the heaven and the earth surges from all directions.
As soon as he got up, the dragon's body seemed to be wearing a layer of peerless fire armor, and it was rushing towards the endless majestic dark clouds with a majestic and arrogant posture.
With a "click", there was a loud eardrum-shattering sound from the dark cloud layer, and then a majestic scolding seemed to be heard from the sky above the dark cloud layer.
"Crash!" Three rays of electric light descended from the sky, heading towards the white dragon whose whole body was covered with flames. The world seemed to be silent, and only those three rays of electric light fell downwards with supreme majesty.
The white dragon with endless flames rushed towards the three electric rays without fear. The fire was radiating and the electric rays flickered. Under the dark clouds, it was no longer possible to distinguish between the electric rays and the flames, which was the figure of the white dragon.
It also became nothingness, only the flames and electric light were getting closer and closer.
There was no earth-shattering sound, nor was there a huge explosion. There was only such a slight dull sound that people could forget at any time. But that dull sound was like a heavy blow in everyone's heart. It was a
The sound of lightning piercing the sky suddenly flashed in my mind, and the sound of condensing spirit breathing in my ears. This sound can be imperceptible, but this sound can also shock the bottom of my heart.
This sound is very complicated, so complicated that Ye Yinfeng has been thinking about it for many years and still can't figure it out. This sound is also very simple, as simple as the first spring thunder after the Waking of Insects, which represents the resurrection of all things, but this
Maybe no one knows what the sound represents. It's not that they don't want to know, but it's too late. After that sound, everyone felt that the flames above their heads disappeared in an instant, and the rolling dark clouds also disappeared, and the sky
Soon the blue color was restored.
The white dragon's body fell heavily from the sky, and finally landed not far away from where everyone stood. The white dragon's aura was as weak as a gossamer. It raised its head with difficulty and wanted to roar to the sky again, but it never stopped.
A stream of bright red blood spurted out from its mouth, and its unwilling eyes could only reveal a glimmer of despair. It moved its body and found that its body was no longer under its control, and the body had long been covered with blood.
A gurgling stream of blood gushed out, dyeing the snow on its body into a dazzling glow.
Jin Dazhong awkwardly avoided the boulders rolling down from the mountain peak, as well as the snowballs rolling down from the mountain peak. He calmed down and looked at the thick body lying on the ground.
The dying white dragon was almost as tall as a person. He was so frightened that he didn't even dare to look at the white dragon. He moved back again because he saw several of his fellow apprentices.
They were pressed heavily by the white dragon under him, and were crushed into meat patties. He was afraid, and the nerves that had been tense had collapsed. The scenes he saw became a part of his mind.