The secret land of fairyland.
A red valley, like a giant beast roasted by fire, straddles the sky and the earth. In the valley, mist lingers, evaporating into a mysterious and unpredictable world.
At this moment, a thrilling battle is taking place in the valley.
The monks of Qinglin Hall, wearing blue robes and holding long swords, formed a huge blue scale water dragon formation.
As the formation moved, a huge green-scaled water beast rose from the formation. The scales of this beast shone with a faint light, making it majestic and mysterious.
"Roar!"
In the valley, a third-level monster with flames spitting from its mouth roared and charged towards the blue-scaled water beast.
Its whole body was covered with hard scales, and its fiery red fur shone with hot light. The monster beast opened its mouth, and balls of flames spurted out, rushing towards the green-scaled water beast.
The battle lasted for as long as a stick of incense...
"We...we really can't bear it anymore!" A monk from Qinglin Hall shouted breathlessly. His face was pale and his body was covered in sweat as if he had just been fished out of the water.
"The influence of this place on our formation is too great. The power of the Blue Scale Water Dragon Formation cannot even be exerted half!" Another monk wiped the sweat from his forehead with a bit of fear in his eyes.
"You chose the wrong opponent, withdraw!"
"No! Once the formation is withdrawn, it is impossible for all of us to run away." The leading monk said with a look of horror on his face.
"That's better than everyone dying here together."
"Fellow disciples, I will withdraw first!" Suddenly, a voice sounded, and a monk turned around and ran away.
This move seemed to trigger a chain reaction, and the monks in Qinglin Hall began to flee one after another.
The formation stopped operating instantly, the blue-scaled water beast's body trembled violently, and a strong water light burst out from its body, dispersing the surrounding dense fog and flames.
The monks of Qinglin Hall scattered like flowers being exploded, fighting each other.
The red flame fire dragon opened its mouth, and a hot flame spurted out, instantly involving the two monks. The flames burned brightly, and their screams rang out in the firelight.
The Red Flame Fire Dragon continued to pursue, frantically slaughtering the monks of Qinglin Hall.
It rushed out of the valley and chased it to the outside of the mountain.
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In the secret realm.
Li Shuidao and Nangong Qin were walking on an extremely flat sandy ground, with no cover around them, and they were clearly visible.
"Be careful, there may be monsters hidden in the sand." Li Shuidao reminded.
Nangong Qin nodded.
At this time, the jade pendant around Li Shuidao's waist was flashing, which meant that there was great danger in the sand.
All dangers come from the unknown. Is it this empty sandy land or the black stone peak not far away that looks like a sharp sword?
Li Shuidao looked at the black mountain, his eyes flashing with vigilance.
suddenly.
Red-red magma flowed out from the black stone peak, and more than a dozen rays of light fled like fairy flowers.
Li Shuidao knew that they were running for their lives as soon as he saw the hurried and scattered escape.
Escape means that a strong person is chasing you!
The surrounding environment is extremely empty, with no shelter at all.
Li Shuidao decisively sacrificed the turtle shell.
A huge bolide pierced the sky and hit the sand, accompanied by blazing lava and blazing flames.
"Quick! Hide in the turtle shell!" Li Shuidao shouted urgently, and at the same time, he pulled Nangong Qin and quickly got into the shelter of the turtle shell.
As soon as they entered the shelter, the bolide hit the sand, a deafening bang echoing in the air.
A stream of hot magma and flames splashed out, and some debris even hit the turtle shell.
Turtle shells made from basalt turtles are extremely strong and have withstood the test of bolide debris. Although there was a rumbling vibration, the turtle's shell was not damaged.
At this time, a monk from Qinglin Hall rolled out from the flame residue. He was in a miserable state, his clothes were in tatters, and his hair was singed. After he saw the turtle shell, he immediately hid behind the turtle shell, using the turtle shell as a cover.
Li Shuidao saw his appearance clearly through the gap in the turtle shell. He had a delicate face, but at the moment he looked very frightened and wanted to bury himself in the sand.
Li Shuidao looked up at the sky through the gap in the turtle shell and saw a giant flame dragon hovering in the sky. It had a huge body and was covered in blazing flames, as if it was made of the purest flame.
The dragon's head was raised high, and a pair of fiery eyes flashed red, as if it could see everything in the world. Its long whiskers danced in the flames, like flexible flame ribbons.
The dragon's body hovers in the sky, and every rotation is accompanied by blazing flames and powerful breath. The fiery breath seemed to be able to melt everything, making people feel extremely fearful and awe-inspiring.
The appearance of the flame dragon made the entire sky become hot, as if the entire world was surrounded by flames. Li Shuidao looked at the flaming dragon through the gap in the turtle shell, and his heart was filled with awe.
They are both third-level monsters, but this giant flame dragon is much more powerful than the golden eagle.
Li Shuidao held a single thunder bead in his hand. If this monster wanted to hit the turtle shell, he would need to blow up the bead as soon as possible and run away.
Fortunately, the flame dragon was not interested in the turtle shell in the gravel and just regarded it as an ordinary stone.
The flame dragon circled in a circle and then returned to the Black Mountain.
Tao Zongxi, who used the turtle shell to cover his figure, breathed a long sigh of relief.
Fortunately, there is a turtle shell here, coupled with his own breath-condensing technique, it is extraordinary, otherwise he would surely perish here.
At this moment, a man suddenly emerged from the turtle shell.
Tao Zongxi was dumbfounded. This turtle shell was actually a magical weapon. What a wonderful idea it was that he could refine such a magical weapon.
After the man got out of the turtle shell, he smiled at Tao Zongxi and seemed very friendly.
"This magic weapon is really magical. I wonder if you can let me go in and meditate to heal my injuries?" Tao Zongxi asked tentatively.
The man shook his head and replied firmly: "No."
"Haha..." Tao Zongxi rubbed his dark face. It was obvious that this casual cultivator didn't know how to praise, and he didn't intend to talk nonsense.
"Fellow Taoist, I'm sorry." Tao Zongxi said softly. At the same time, the scales on his body swelled, and his sharp claws instantly pierced the man's abdomen.
The man reacted quickly, turned his palm and grabbed Tao Zongxi's paw. The two people's powers collided in an instant, forming a strong wave.
Tao Zongxi did not expect that this man could catch his green scale transformation with only his physical body.
Could it be that he was injured too seriously?
Tao Zongxi soon realized that he was powerless. He felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. A stream of black blood gushed out from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, staining his clothes red.
His body began to shake and eventually he fell limply to the ground. With a roll of his eyes, Tao Zongxi's life ended. (End of chapter)
