The terrible, heavy wind in the darkness finally disappeared.
The luster of the huge blue vertical pupils dimmed, and the thirteen huge cones on its body seemed to have caused great damage to it, making it very weak, and then the darkness of this space covered it again like running water.
Bailian looked at the huge pupils whose emotions gradually calmed down. He was silent for a moment and took out the amber box.
Wow…
A dazzling array of spiritual stones poured out like pouring sea water, and piled up in front of Bailian to form a small spiritual mountain with dazzling light.
The darkness was dispersed like a tide.
With the light of the spirit stone, Balian finally saw clearly the appearance of the behemoth in front of him, and he couldn't help being shocked.
No matter how stupid he is, he will not naively compare the creature in front of him with the chi demon.
What he saw before his eyes was clearly a real dragon!
A real dragon that should have disappeared in ancient times!
Shock can no longer be used to describe his mood at this moment.
The dragon has always symbolized the ancient, sacred, powerful, solemn and inviolable Nine Heavens gods.
Even in that long time when all the gods and Buddhas were in control, no immortals dared to keep the real dragon.
This is a crime that is outraged by both man and God.
The Tianxi Sword Sect, as one of the three sects of Heavenly Dao, a place of immortality and sage in the world with great virtues and magnanimity, how dare you be so rebellious!
How dare you imprison the real dragon that was supposed to ascend to the Pure Realm here? !
Isn't the Tianxi Sword Sect afraid of being attacked by hundreds of immortal sects and punished by the gods and Buddhas of the Qing Dynasty? !
Bailian's face gradually turned pale. He subconsciously touched the cold knuckle bones, raised his head and continued to look at the real dragon.
This is a pure white sacred dragon, with boundless aura of water all over its body. Its silver-white scales are as big as rocks, shining brightly under the light of the spiritual stone, with an icy majesty.
In addition to the thirteen huge cones, there are four huge chains wrapped with purple talismans that are tightly tied to the huge dragon body.
With the thirteen cones as the central medium, a very thin and faint curling black smoke floated, extending very far like a huge water plant, until it penetrated into the darkness above with no end in sight.
Balian looked at the real dragon with a pure and sacred aura in front of him, and for some reason he could always think of the big black snake under the bronze door.
Clearly distinguish between the two...
Both the appearance and the smell are completely different.
While Bai Lian was looking at Bai Long, Bai Long was also staring at him with extremely indifferent eyes.
He seemed unable to understand why such a small creature could survive its dragon's breath without being injured.
It just looked down at the little 'ant', and unsurprisingly saw the appropriate horror and shock in his eyes.
But this horror and shock did not last long, and a clean calm was restored as if the wind blew away the snow.
After two hundred years of not seeing the sun, the moon, and the light of day, and living in silence and imprisonment for an unknown amount of time, it would not be interested in seeing such an uninvited guest.
I just felt that it was extremely shameful and humiliating that I was being imprisoned and being watched by all such insignificant creatures.
It let out a low, long groan to express its anger. The dragon's mouth was slightly opened, and a dragon ball with a blue color like the stars in the sea was looming under its mouth.
Balian recognized that thing.
It's Dragon Ball.
Immediately afterwards, the brilliance of the top-quality spiritual stones piled up like a mountain rose up against the wind like quicksand blown by the wind, and they were all sucked into its mouth.
The speed of devouring spiritual power is astonishing and terrifying, like a whale absorbing water. With such a large amount, even the masters of the three sects would need several years to digest all the spiritual stones.
Just give it such a gentle breath and suck it all away? !
Even the top-quality spiritual stones that could be recycled became disposable consumables in its mouth, turning into smoke and dust on the ground and disappearing without a trace.
The darkness came back again, swallowing up the figures of Bai Long and Bai Lian without any light.
Bailong closed his eyes, not interested in this human being.
Since it couldn't kill her, it naturally wouldn't continue to waste time by consuming its own strength.
Although I don’t know how he accidentally entered this land of death, this caged abyss can imprison even a great creature like it until death.
Such a little guy may never be able to leave here for the rest of his life.
Anyway, if he left it alone, everything here would be enough to slowly consume him to death.
Don't worry about this guy daring to disturb you.
After all, in the face of such a majestic and holy dragon, even if it is imprisoned, no mortal or immortal would dare to look up at it for a long time just by virtue of its majestic pressure...
A faint sound of footsteps interrupted Bailong's thinking.
It was hanging on the ground and its tail was suddenly pulled slightly by something.
Bailong's huge eyes that had just been closed suddenly opened wide, filled with cold and cruel energy.
As soon as it lowered its eyes, it saw that brave little thing climbing up towards its tail, as if a newborn calf was not afraid of death.
Buzz——————————
Seeing the "little thing" covered in the snake's ghost poison becoming sticky, a long angry roar penetrated the darkness.
Balian didn't mean to tease this real dragon.
Just after entering this abyss, he knew that it would be extremely difficult to find a way to leave for a while, so he was not in a hurry to leave.
The cold aura emanating from the white dragon's body was able to effectively suppress the snake venom in his body.
Originally, dragons were born nobler than all spirits, and they had overwhelming resistance to snakes in terms of their bloodline.
Burial Heart threw Bailian into this abyss in order to offend the white dragon and eat it frozen. The poison of the giant snake invades the dragon's body and can make it demonic for three days.
In three days, an out-of-control demonic dragon was enough to destroy the entire Tianxi Sword Sect.
But he didn't expect that Bailian, who was poisoned, could still wake up. What he didn't expect was that the white dragon couldn't kill him.
Balian frowned in pain at the roar of the dragon that shook his eardrums.
But that's about it.
The overwhelming pressure of the dragon's breath, which was as big as the mountains and seas, was unable to affect Bai Lian in the slightest.
There was a complex look of confusion in Bailong's cold and cold eyes. He couldn't figure out why this little thing was still alive.
The huge earth dragon's body was held down as firmly as death by the thirteen cones and four huge chains. It could not even swing its tail at this moment, and could only watch Bailian climb onto its noble tail. .
He even boldly picked up a tuft of white hair from the tip of the dragon's tail and covered himself with it, then fell into meditation.
Bailong looked at this shameless person in disbelief!
He actually used its body to detoxify his own body!
Anger reappeared in the giant dragon's pupils, and the next moment, the thirteen huge cones of purple light that formed a straight line burst out.
The chains that bound it suddenly tightened hard!
Inch after inch!
The chain hides an evil power, like a poisonous knife that scrapes bones, scraping off the silver scales on the white dragon's body, and embeds them deeply into the flesh under the dragon's scales. The open wounds are huge and terrifying.
And the white dragon, as if it had predicted something, became strangely quiet in the midst of great pain.
Suddenly, a thick malice floated in the air.
Bailian opened his eyes, cast his gaze to a certain location in the darkness, and heard a sound like a snake crawling.
What followed was a demon whose whole body was burning with dark red flames, as if it had just crawled out of hell, exhaling hot and evil breath, and swam away.
This is a creature that looks like a dragon but not a dragon, like a snake or a flying snake. There are no scales visible on the whole body. Instead of the scales, there are huge balls of red demonic flames.
Unlike Bai Long, who had a pair of dragon horns, this one only had a single horn on its head. A pair of yellow-brown eyes swayed in the eye sockets like liquid, and the pupils were so blurred that it was almost impossible to see the reflection.
Wherever it goes, the miasma spreads.
It is obvious that this big guy covered in poisonous gas is the chi demon that Ji Pei has truly conquered!
The chi demon swam forward covered in fire, and the crawling sound behind it began to become thin and continuous.
In Balian's excellent vision, he saw thousands of venomous snake legions, gathering towards this side with greedy eyes.
"Hiss!!"
Bailong's weak pupils once again bloomed with a faint blue luster, and the terrifying dragon's power swept away in ripples visible to the naked eye.
The red flames on the Chi Demon's body dissipated, and the endless snakes behind him were crushed into minced meat under the terrifying pressure.
However, the number of snakes behind it was really as large as the sea, sharing most of the pressure. The Chi Demon paused slightly, but did not stop there.
Taking advantage of the white dragon's weakness to breathe, it raised its head, and the huge horn on its forehead emitted a fiery red light. It was about to pierce the claws of the white dragon's forelimbs. Looking at the flickering vicious light, it seemed that it wanted to take the dragon directly. Blood.
In response to such a cruel act, Bai Long's eyes were so cold that they were almost calm and silent, with a hint of mockery and helplessness in his cold eyes.
The thick blood-red miasma suddenly became a little erratic.
In the scarlet poisonous miasma, bright red blood feathers suddenly floated out from under the dragon's pupils.
A figure fell silently and crashed into the huge horn.
Bai Long raised his eyes casually and coldly, and saw a dignified figure as straight as a javelin standing on a huge red horn.
An ancient black-gold sword appeared in his hand at some point, and fierce sparks burst out from the blade and horns.
A clear and crisp sound like bone cracking sounded in the space.
For a moment, Bailong thought that the sword and bones of that overestimating thing were broken.
But in fact, the body of the young man standing on the Chijiao remained upright after the sound of breaking.
On the contrary, the horns of the Chi Demon spread out like a stream of fire, with a faint hint of looseness.
The chi demon roared angrily, its breath became turbid, and the hot stream of flames brushed against Balian's cheek.
The pouring demonic power forced the snake in Balian's body to start to move, and the terrifying blue-red blood line began to swim and climb up his cheeks.
Balian's expression remained unchanged, and the red poisonous fire light made his eyes extremely dark.
The tattered sleeves and robes rolled unconsciously, rolled up the bright crimson river feathers, and retracted the Tiance Junshan sword that had only slightly loosened the Chi horns.
Bailian took seven steps, turned around, and the sword edge struck three blood feathers, but did not cut them off.
The blood feather turned into a hazy crimson light and blended into the sword. The dark half-width traces on Tiance Junshan's sword suddenly shimmered.
Then the sword fell vertically, and Balian's Qi and Death Sword's breath blended subtly and smoothly, creating a superb trajectory.
The Chi's horns, filled with poisonous miasma and red flames rising to the sky, cracked straight like a split mountain rock.
At the same time, the bright red and hot poisonous miasma rushed into Balian's seven orifices, and the tattered cuffs were curled and burned inch by inch, exposing his arms with tight muscles and smooth lines.
Balian's hand holding the sword was still as steady as a mountain, and he slashed the sword straight into the bottom. He charged up his strength with both feet and hit the Chi Demon's head a little harder, then stepped out into the dazzling flames of the electric flames.
The chi demon roared angrily, its head smashed into the ground, and blood flowed uncontrollably from its forehead.
Under the huge force of the repulsion, Bailian's body was thrown high into the air. He coughed heavily, and the poisonous miasma rising in his chest eroded him and caused him to be covered with poisonous spots.
Bai Long looked at the scene where both sides were harmed mercilessly, and was not touched at all by Balian's tragic act of kindness.
Creatures like dragons are cruel, cold, and powerful by nature.
It does not have the ability to empathize with humans, and even thinks that this little thing is very stupid and overestimating its capabilities.
It doesn't feel grateful for such a stupid act.
If you don't have the ability to save someone, taking action would be self-destructive.
He couldn't kill the Chi Demon, but the Chi Demon's poison could kill him.
Even if he stopped a chi demon from taking blood today, once it recovers from its injuries, it can still calmly collect the dragon's blood tomorrow.
All he did was just boring self-impression and wasting his life...
boom! boom!
Amidst two earth-shaking huge explosions, the chi demon roared and screamed miserably.
Two bright red spears suddenly burst out from the root of his vertically broken chi horn. The moment the spears came out, they instantly collapsed into a mist of blood.
But the broken Chijiao was broken by the roots of the two bright red spears!
Bailian, who was flying upside down, opened his five fingers, and there seemed to be two invisible traction threads in the space. The broken and flying chi horns fell into his palm, leaving only the chi demon roaring and hissing below. Howl.
Balian's body hit Bai Long's eyebrows, and the blood spilled from his body left a bright red mark on the dragon's eyebrows.
He leaned slantedly on Bailong's head, showing no fear or awe towards this gigantic and sacred creature.
Bailian's face was stained with blood, but he shook the two severed horns in his hand towards it, smiled softly at Bai Long, and said: "If you take this thing off, this big guy won't be able to take your blood." ”
The true dragon is the most powerful and spiritual creature in the six realms. It cannot understand human language.
But Bailong seemed to be suddenly stunned, and his huge dragon eyes, which were as dark as hell fire, were staring at Bailian's right arm.
His sleeves had been burned away, and lines of poisonous blood streaked across his arms. Among them were two faint red spots, which were difficult to detect.
But Bailong noticed the important mark engraved in his life with just one glance.
