Chapter seven hundred and fifteen, not allowed to be born
The little white dragon showed great power.
The huge white dragon body is making waves on top of the Immortal Peak of Jianzong Mountain Gate.
The sword energy all over the sky withered under the might of the Dragon Ancestor, like the dead winter, and it looked even more desolate on the frost-filled peak of the Sword Ancestor.
The Heavenly Sword formation was broken.
The casualties among the Sword Sect disciples were quite serious.
Seeing this, Yu Hangong's pupils shrank slightly and his eyes were full of fear. He held his sword and said coldly: "This is not your power at all."
"Nonsense, of course it's not mine. I can't even recognize the power of the Dragon Ancestor. People from the Sword Sect really don't have normal things in their minds." Xiao Bailong said proudly and disdainfully.
Although no one knows what he is proud of.
Yu Hangong was furious, and his sword intention exploded: "The power of Dragon Ancestor is exhausted, I want to see what else you can do to dare to break into the Sword Sect."
People from the ten major sects have investigated Xiao Bailong's background very clearly.
The royal bloodline of the Dragon Clan.
This level of identity is truly remarkable.
The power of bloodline is so powerful that among the demon clan, only the top few bloodline kings can compete with each other, and they are considered invincible among their peers.
Such dragons should receive great attention in the dragon clan.
However, because this dragon is too despicable and shameless, causing trouble everywhere, and even stealing the Dragon Transformation Pond, which is a complete shame for the Dragon Clan, the entire Dragon Clan is unwilling to admit this dragon's identity. In addition, the Dragon Clan has another one who is even more talented.
In comparison to the Black Dragon Princess, the Little White Dragon is naturally even more miserable.
It is precisely because of this that Jian Zong will pursue and kill Xiao Bailong without any psychological pressure.
Because the Dragon Clan will not pay attention to this matter.
On the contrary, if anyone dares to chase and kill the Black Dragon Princess, it will definitely be a big problem.
The little white dragon exhaled and turned into clouds, the wind and clouds surged, and his eyes were filled with contempt: "Who said I came to break into the Sword Sect? I told you, I came to destroy the Sword Sect."
"Of course it's not just Jianzong, there are also Yaochi, Shengjing Immortal Mansion, and Baidimen."
"Of course, if possible, I would like to destroy the Dawei Temple as well, but this seems to be a bit of a revenge of my own. I have to find a way..."
As the harsh words continued, Xiao Bailong began to act erratically.
All the monks of the Sword Sect were furious.
Too arrogant.
A mere eighth-grade white dragon dares to speak nonsense.
Using the power of the ancestral dragon to show off his power, who do you think he is?
Yu Hangong's eyes were extremely cold: "Looking for death."
The sword emerges like a rainbow.
He chose to take action himself.
All the disciples of the Sword Sect retreated, and the monstrous sword energy came out, cutting the black clouds in the sky in half, and the momentum was extremely majestic.
He is worthy of being a sword cultivator at the level of a god.
Xiao Bailong felt the suffocating pressure of the sword. The sword energy was slashing at him, and the space seemed to be stagnant. Even he could not break through the lock of the sword energy.
The power of Dragon Ancestor is indeed powerful.
But it's really meager.
After it is exhausted, it takes a long time for the blood to be warmed and nourished before it can be reborn a little bit.
After the explosion, the little white dragon was no longer the little white dragon who could break through the Heavenly Sword Formation on his own. Now he was strong on the outside and powerful on the inside.
Faced with the predicament in front of him, Xiao Bailong cleared his throat, raised his head and shouted: "Help!"
Full of energy.
Yu Hangong sneered in his heart.
Who can come to save you.
And at the next moment, the sneer on his face suddenly froze, and an even more majestic and powerful dragon power suddenly came from above the sky.
In just an instant, the sword energy he released dissipated and turned into residual energy floating between heaven and earth.
This dragon's power is so domineering that it cannot be matched by human power.
"Have enough fun?"
These words slowly came from the sky.
Xiao Bailong said with a playful smile: "I've had enough fun, and I'd like to ask Lord Zhenjun to take action. I really can't stand it anymore."
Being able to break through the Heavenly Sword Formation is enough to shock the world.
Fortunately, this is a formation, and you can rely on certain means to find flaws and eliminate them.
If a top deity really attacks him, it won't be so easy to deal with.
"Who!" Yu Hangong said in horror.
Is there a dragon clan taking action?
Impossible.
The Dragon Clan has obviously given up on Little White Dragon a long time ago.
Above the black clouds, an even more terrifying and vast dragon body looms, with just a few scales and a half claws making people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.
A pair of frightening eyes penetrated the clouds and landed on the Jianzong Mountain Gate.
The people of Jianzong felt as if there were two more hot and blazing suns in the sky, and it seemed that the wrathful flames would come down at any time, burning and scorching everything.
What kind of terrifying existence could have such terrifying eyes?
Yu Hangong suppressed the palpitations in his heart, and a terrifying thought flashed through his mind. He was extremely shocked: "Oh my god...the True Lord of the Heavenly Demon? It's you, how is it possible, you are just a half-demon."
That's right, the person who appeared in front of him was none other than the True Monarch of Heavenly Demon who chose to retreat after leaving the Ziji Sect and lost all traces of him in the world of immortal cultivation.
The reputation of the Heavenly Demon Lord is still very high in the world of immortal cultivation.
Not only is it powerful enough, but it is also constantly working hard for the harmonious coexistence of the human race and the demon race.
Many people or demons have received favors from the True Lord of Heavenly Demons.
I thought he might have died, or gone to the outside world to seek opportunities. After all, it is extremely difficult to break through, and some people spend their entire lives wasted.
Unexpectedly, he reappeared after missing for three years.
"Half-demon, half-demon, so what." The dragon body above the black clouds slowly disappeared, and a tall figure walked down the clouds in the air, like a giant mountain, suppressing all directions.
"Is there a rule that half-demon cannot break through the realm of fusion?"
The Heavenly Demon Lord is like an immortal star, shining brightly, his voice is more shocking than the thunder in the sky, and his eyes are blue and deep, seemingly gestating endless worlds.
The breath is unified and contains the great road.
A single gesture can cause changes in the world.
This is the characteristic of a creature at the combined level.
Jian Zong shook up and down.
The half-demon bloodline is impure and cannot reach this state at all. Because it is deficient and not pure enough, how can it be possible to use one's body to conform to the Tao?!
But the Heavenly Demon Lord did it.
And it only took three years.
This is nothing short of a miracle.
"Are you the one chasing Xiao Bailong? Is it your fault that Lin Xi disappeared?" True Monarch Tian Yao slowly spoke, the anger revealed seemed to crush the sky.
Lin Xi is his savior.
I didn’t expect that something like this would happen to me in just three years of seclusion.
Even the little white dragon almost died.
He went deep into the abyss of the South China Sea to find Xiao Bailong. After learning everything, he was naturally extremely angry, and then the people from the Wei Dao Sect contacted him.
then......
This is what happened today.
The monks of the Sword Sect were trembling with fear.
The aura of the Heavenly Demon King is really terrifying.
Enough to break all swords.
"True Lord Heavenly Demon, don't think that you can do whatever you want after you break through." Yu Hangong used sword energy to protect his body to barely resist the dragon's power, and growled: "This is the Sword Sect."
Even if the sect leader is absent and the two master sword gods leave, the sword sect is still strong enough.
I saw an extremely terrifying sword energy erupting from the Sword Sect, as if it was going to pierce a hole in the sky. The sword energy contained a vast aura of death.
Enough to rival the combination.
All the Sword Sect monks cheered.
Xiao Bailong sighed slightly in his heart: "As expected of the Sword Sect. There is actually a sword god-level existence. He should be an old immortal. The death intention in the sword aura is too strong. Only monks who have experienced several deaths can
Only then can we understand.”
I'm afraid there is still an old guy in the Sword Sect who has barely survived several great catastrophes.
This old guy may be very weak.
But still powerful enough.
If he were born, it would probably cause huge turmoil.
The Heavenly Demon Lord stood calmly between heaven and earth, his blue pupils reflected endless traces of the avenue, and his aura was so pure that it made people shudder.
He spoke.
Incomparable divine power.
"Not allowed to be born."
True Lord Tian Yao uttered four words coldly.
As a result, the world was peaceful.
The deadly sword energy dissipated instantly.
Once the words are spoken, everything becomes invisible.
All the aura of the old immortal sword god disappeared.