Chapter 757 Dragon fights in the wild

Style: Fantasy Author: WeiheWords: 3268Update Time: 24/01/11 20:30:05
The dragon king and the emperor ascended to heaven one after another.

Above the nine heavens, the glow is endless.

The two great gods of the wasteland, Hongsheng and Fengzhou, witnessed the two of them ascending to the sky with their might, manifesting the true form of the Dharma, reaching a height of thousands of feet, like two Hongmeng mountains.

Dragon Lord took the lead in ascending to the sky, and the body of the dragon broke through the hanging clouds in the sky, revealing his fierce face.

"A green dragon?" Hong Sheng shouted: "If you dare to spy on the power of the gods, you will be suppressed even if the real dragon comes in person!"

"Boasting kid, in the prehistoric era, you are just ants under our Dragon Clan's feet, yet you dare to speak nonsense here!" Dragon Lord is surrounded by flame clouds, blessed by many natural powers of water, fire, thunder and lightning, and the ever-burning golden eyes of the dragon are so fierce that it forces him to The two mountain gods stared at each other.

The wind and clouds were rolling in the sky, as if the sky was about to collapse.

The emperor ascended to the sky with his sword, only to see that the dragon king had charged with the two mountain gods in the wasteland. The majestic dragon's body seemed to tear the sky apart, and the endless sea of ​​thunder burst out with blazing white light. The roaring sound in the ears was endless, like an army rushing into formation, and the kui drum played the chapter of death!

"What a grand pomp." The emperor sighed with emotion.

Taking a closer look, the true forms of the two mountain gods in the wilderness are missing, but they can be easily distinguished as half-human, half-snake monsters.

At this moment, the Dragon King showed his magical powers, and was thousands of feet long. His sharp dragon claws violently tore apart the ancient gods' true form. The blazing dragon flames made even the Emperor who was far away from the center of the battlefield feel very scary.

Even so, with one against two, many of Dragon Lord's dragon scales were peeled off, and the scars were so horrifying that it was shocking.

Above the nine heavens, a rain of divine blood and the golden blood of the Dragon King fell one after another. The emperor's heart moved, and he thought carefully before stepping into the battlefield. He only slightly bent his fingers to prevent the rain of blood from crossing the sea of ​​thunder and falling to the world.

Above the sea of ​​thunder, the Flying Sword Beluga made a fierce sword cry, and its whole body was filled with a ferocious white light. The emperor lowered his eyes slightly and saw that the flying sword caused a riot in the surrounding thunder sea. He smiled softly and said: "Good boy, if you dare to kill a god, it is better than nine out of ten famous swords in the world!"

The white whale was shaking.

The emperor laughed: "Little guy, you have to pay a price for killing a god. If you don't break it here, given time, you may have a chance to compete with your master's flying sword."

"Emperor, why don't you take action?" From deeper within the clouds, Lord Long's voice came sternly.

Fengzhou lowered his eyes and saw the man standing on the thunder sea with a sword, as small as dust. If the dragon king hadn't roared, he wouldn't even be able to attract his attention.

"Ridiculous!" Fengzhou swung out his dragon-snake-like giant tail, tearing apart the endless thick clouds, crossing the sea of ​​thunder, and lashed out at the tiny shadow.

The white whale roars, and the sea of ​​thunder rages.

A contemptuous sneer appeared on the corner of the big red bird's mouth. Feeling the dragon king's blood boiling in his body, the red light in his eyes flowed and he slashed with his sword.

In an instant, the ancient sword intent penetrating the heaven and earth ignited the entire sea of ​​thunder! The huge roar in the sky almost shattered the space, and a sword light came out, splitting the huge snake tail that came unexpectedly into two!

"How is this possible?!" Fengzhou shouted in horror.

The emperor took a step forward and heard the sound of the sword in his hand cracking. His heart moved. The blood of the gods and the golden blood of the Dragon King that he had caught from the air gathered on his fingertips. He then smeared the terrifying energy of the blood on the sword with his two fingers. On the body.

The white whale shook violently, and the cracking movement stopped immediately.

"The second sword." The emperor laughed, "Boy, you caught it."

Deep in the Nine Heavens, Lord Long lowered his eyes slightly. The dragon's flames burned most of the mountain god Hong Sheng's head to pieces, but this place seemed to be the place where these two mountain gods came to enlightenment, and most of the shattered heads were being reshaped.

It is not easy to kill a god.

"Damn Xie Xuan!" Long Jun cursed in his heart.

If he had one more force, Bai Ze would die. But without this strength, the two mountain gods in front of him cannot be killed.

At this moment, the emperor's second sword has been released.

The sea of ​​thunder in the sky was stirred up by his sword, giving birth to thousands of thunderbirds, riding on the wind, and with the terrifying sword intention of destroying the heaven and the earth, brazenly killing Fengzhou!

"How could a mere mortal have such a swordsmanship!" Fengzhou's eyes were about to burst, and he had no time to dodge. The huge sword-intended thunderbird had already crashed into the center of the battlefield, hugging Fengzhou tightly, and its remaining power affected Long Jun and Hong. Sheng was directly knocked back several thousand feet.

"Emperor, are you going to fight me as well?" Although Long Jun would not be hurt by the thunder, the sword intent that gathered the thunder shocked him so much that his blood surged.

"The sword has no eyes, Lord Long, don't mind." The big red bird chuckled, seeing Fengzhou being hit by the sword and most of its true body was blown to pieces, but in just a few breaths, most of the mountain god's true body was restored. , the red light in his eyes suddenly darkened.

Over there, Long Jun and Hong Sheng charged in again, stirring up the clouds in the sky.

"The recovery speed is so fast?" The big red bird was surprised.

"You don't have to worry about it." Long Jun said, "Kill it a few more times, and you can always kill it until the divinity is completely destroyed."

"Ridiculous!" Fengzhou held the mountain treasure in his hand, and the dazzling rainbow light covered the true appearance of the mountain treasure. The mighty power of the mountain swayed violently, and turned into a huge copper bell, which was struck by the mountain god's punch.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!!——"

The shocking power moved vertically and horizontally, and the sound waves bursting out from the copper bell set off violent waves in the sea of ​​thunder, and actually froze the huge figure of Lord Long.

Hong Sheng took advantage of the victory to pursue the attack and used the bronze bell to swallow the dragon's entire body into the bronze bell like a whale swallowing the sea.

"Suppression!"

Hong Sheng mobilized the mountain treasure with all his strength, and his divine power poured into the bronze bell continuously, ringing the big bell with bright divine light.

"Seventy-seven forty-nine sounds, even if you are a real dragon, you will die here!" Hong Sheng said with a ferocious smile.

But the bell only sounded the tenth time, and it shook violently. The mountain god's expression changed, and he saw dense cracks spreading like a spider web, and then exploded!

The Dragon Lord took action one after another, and the blazing dragon flames went straight towards Hong Sheng's mountain-like face, and the thick dragon tail whipped hard at the mountain god.

"You mountain treasures are nothing more than this." The Dragon King's soul sent a message, and while driving away Hong Sheng, he forcibly pulled the Bodhisattva out from the depths of the soul sea, thinking: "This child's wisdom root is now connected with this king, so take it. What you did is not excessive, right?"

The Bodhisattva was dull and completely unresponsive.

Hong Sheng laughed and said: "As a dragon, you can't even use a magic weapon? Why don't you take the dragon ball and compete with me?"

As soon as the word "Dragon Ball" came out, Lord Long became obviously angry. I saw the dragon staining Bodhi with its blood. In an instant, the divine light of Bodhi shot into the sky, and the mighty golden light was so close that Hongsheng avoided its sharp edge!

"Real Buddha's breath?!" Hong Sheng was horrified and saw the dragon grabbing the bodhi seed and smashing it over without saying a word.

Hong Sheng shouted, and the divine barrier was forcibly broken open by Bodhizi. The mountain god wanted to use the mountain treasure to resist the mighty Buddha's power, but when the two sides faced off, the mountain treasure in Hongsheng's hand clicked and a crack appeared!

The mountain god was so distressed that he resisted Bodhisattva's blow, and most of his body was annihilated. Without saying a word, he turned around and ran away.

The Dragon King was in a strong position and was about to catch up and suppress him. Unexpectedly, the Bodhisattva suddenly reversed his direction and rushed straight towards Guan Mountain.

The Dragon Lord was startled and took action quickly. He rolled up the dragon's tail and grabbed the Bodhi Seed tightly. Despite the pain of the dragon's scales being peeled off by the terrifying power of the Buddha, he just kept the Buddha treasure.

But this also gave Hong Sheng a chance to breathe. In just a moment, most of the mountain god's true form had regrouped.

"Damn it, how could you, a monster clan like you, have a sacred object from the three religions!" Hong Sheng felt relieved when he saw that the Buddha treasure did not obey the Dragon Lord's orders.

On the other side, the big red bird has manifested its true form as the Suzaku. With its wings spread out, it is thousands of feet away, and it is indistinguishable from another mountain god.

The Flying Sword White Whale has been smeared with dragon's blood and divine blood, and is now being recast. The dense and varicose blood lines on the sword are like the meridians of the human body, exuding a killing power.

"Emperor, it's almost over." Long Jun said through a message, "If you and I could let go of our hands and feet, how could these two ants be able to jump up to this point? The dragon's blood has been consumed a lot, and this kid can bear enough of this heart."

"Longjun, I'm afraid it won't end well." Upon hearing this, the emperor fluttered his wings, and the blazing true fire immediately restored all the injuries to the original state.

"Reborn from the ashes..." Mountain God Fengzhou gasped hard and glanced at Hong Sheng with a dark look.

For the sake of the borer, it won’t be like this.

If they continue to fight hard, they may not be able to return to their current state without a few hundred years.

Guanshan is the most important thing right now.

"Our time has passed, let alone theirs." Long Jun said firmly, "They dare not give it a try."

"So?" The emperor understood clearly, "Let's kill them and force them back?"

"Of course." Long Jun suddenly laughed.

That laughter made the two mountain gods feel uneasy.

"Emperor, two swords have been drawn. I wonder what the third sword is?" Long Jun asked calmly.

"Now that we have obtained the water and the wind, the third sword will naturally be carefree." The big red bird said with a smile, "But I have to wait for a while, Mr. Long, because the killing power of this sword has not yet reached its peak."

"It's easy to talk." Long Jun roared, and the loud dragon roar stirred up the sea of ​​thunder to a boil. The killing force soaring into the sky made Hong Sheng tremble and Fengzhou look sideways!

"Let's go!" Hong Sheng went straight into the depths of the wasteland without saying a word, Fengzhou following closely behind.

"It's too late to leave now!" Dragon Lord was clothed in a sea of ​​thunder, and the radiance around his body chased the sun and the moon, and he killed the two wilderness mountain gods brazenly.

The emperor gathered the blood rain in the sky, turned into a human form, picked up the white whale, and chased after it.

This pursuit is six thousand miles.

Long Jun squandered all Lei Hai before he was willing to give up. The two mountain gods, forced by the terrifying sword power from the rear, fought with the dragon king and retreated six thousand miles, swallowing their anger and not daring to give it a try.

Nine days above, when the big red bird arrived, the dragon king had already transformed into a human form, and the golden blood all over his body was flowing back to his scarred body.

The wind howled, and blizzards flew under the sea of ​​clouds.

"How do you feel?" the emperor asked, raising his sword.

"It's been a long time." There was a storm in Long Jun's eyes, "This world is still so miserable. The three religions are just like this. Maybe the great road is really like the sky, and it will be difficult for you and me to stand up in this world."

The big red bird was silent.

"You have a quarter of an hour." Long Jun suddenly said, looking back at the emperor, his golden eyes dimmed, "Don't let him fall to death."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and fell straight for nine days.

The big red bird was startled. When it passed through the icy clouds and caught Bai Ze, its expression changed and it couldn't help but cursed: "Mother, do you still have any unbroken bones in your body?"

"Haha, if you don't break it, how can you stand it? It's just a jade bone. If you don't break it, how can your dirt-free spring wash away the filth?"

Lord Long's voice rang in my ears, "You're still one step behind, Emperor. I don't know when I'll see you next time. I appreciate you very much. Don't die."