Chapter 483 Golden Dragon

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In front of a pile of dark red embers, red gold flames rose. A pair of women's hands with slender fingers, which were burnt black by the terrifying high temperature, were holding something in them.

Originating from the extreme high temperature of the phoenix flames, Shui Bing'er's martial soul, Ice Phoenix, has also evolved to the ultimate level of ice. A cold light appeared automatically on her hands, but it still made a sizzling sound.

But this is normal. Not to mention that Ma Hongjun's phoenix flame has evolved many times, but Shui Bing'er, the cold light on her hands is just the ice phoenix and pure yin Wuji Kung in her body, subconsciously protecting the master.

On the other side, following Bibi Dong's scream, soul rings suddenly lit up in the Pope's Palace. With the brilliant light, one after another powerful Spirit Hall soul masters, one after another, various kinds of rays of light rose up, sinking into the sky. Inside the body of the seraph statue outside the Papal Palace.

"Tang Hao, Liu Erlong, how can we allow you to be so presumptuous in front of the Pope's Palace." Bibi Dong snorted coldly, pointed the Pope's scepter in her hand, and a bright golden light flew out, and instantly disappeared into the body of the Seraphim.

In an instant, the huge seraph statue seemed to come alive. Accompanied by the golden holy light, a white jade lotus arm of the seraph statue stretched out.

High in the sky, dark clouds rolled, lightning and thunder roared, as if the sky was angry, accompanied by the sacred green dragon swooping down, and a vast rain of swords fell.

boom!

The white marble palm of the Seraphim statue, which was larger than several adult men, had all five fingers spread out. In the dazzling light and the terrifying soul power fluctuations, a blazing golden light curtain that could cover half of the Pope Mountain suddenly appeared on the Seraphim. The statue's five fingers spread open, and it instantly appeared in front of Bibi Dong and everyone in Wuhun Hall.

There was a loud bang, accompanied by the collision of the blazing golden light shield and the attack of the sacred green dragon. In the loud noise, a dragon roar echoed in vain that shook the world.

In the dazzling golden light, in front of the Pope's Palace, Yu Xiaogang shouted with a complicated face, "Three guns, no."

Moo!

Amidst the roar of the dragon, a bright golden light shot towards the holy golden light shield, and then instantly transformed into a giant golden dragon that was hundreds of feet long and more than ten feet wide.

Its pair of giant tree-like rulers are like two giant golden swords reaching into the sky. In the middle is a multicolored stone as big as an adult's fist with a halo of five colors.

But compared with its huge dragon body, the colorful stone is just like a tiny grain of gravel, inconspicuous at all.

The bright golden light flashed, and the huge dragon body was like a golden body. With the slightest touch of the dragon's tail, the entire huge golden light shield shattered.

The so-called nine statues of a true dragon have a head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, and horns like a deer..., they all have it on its body.

Then, the five-clawed giant dragon's tail swung slightly, and the entire huge golden dragon body instantly wrapped around the Pope Mountain, exuding a terrifying pressure that shocked people's hearts and minds.

In front of it, even the several titled Douluo present at the scene, including Pope Bibi Dong, Burning Sky Douluo Tan Zhongming, Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, and Sword Douluo Chen Xin, all felt oppressed and breathless. .

Even the strongest among these Titled Douluo, let alone Ju, Ghost Douluo and Poison Douluo at this moment, they were shocked to find that they couldn't move at all.

Moreover, under this terrifying pressure, even the sacred green dragons summoned by Flanders, Liu Erlong and Mo Ziyuan instantly turned into blue light and disappeared amidst the unwilling roars.

The golden five-clawed giant dragon's body is coiled around the entire Pope Mountain. It has a pair of dragon eyes as huge as meteors. There is no emotion in the eyes that a living being should have. Its expression is so indifferent that it makes people feel as if they are facing the whole world.

On the other side, when Bibi Dong activated the Seraphim statue, Shui Bing'er seemed to really not feel any pain and was still looking for something mechanically.

Even though her originally slender and fair hands, like those carved from mutton-fat white jade, had been burned horribly by the red gold flames, like blackened old tree bark struck by lightning, she still had no intention of stopping.

"Sister Bingbing, wuwu, stop looking for me. If you continue like this, your hands will become useless..."

Xiao Wu's voice was choked, her red rabbit eyes were filled with tears, and she wanted to go over and stop Shui Bing'er, but the terrible chill that penetrated people's hearts would instantly freeze her body into ice as soon as she got close.

And this is also the reason why Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Oscar and others just looked at it but didn't dare to go there.

Dai Mubai shouted sternly, "Xue Bing'er, stand up. Hong Jun is dead. If you really love him, you should go with us to avenge him. Stand up..."

"Sister Bingbing, please stop quickly, don't look for me anymore, Brother Jun, he, wuwu..." Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and others also had tears in their eyes and couldn't stop sobbing.

Oscar's peach blossom eyes were red and he said in a trembling voice, "Xue Bing'er, we also love Hongjun. He left us, and we are also extremely heartbroken. But now, if you are still his woman, cheer up for us." , show what your ultimate ice phoenix should look like, and let’s go and avenge Xiaojun.”

Shui Bing'er murmured to herself unconsciously, "No, Hongjun will not die. He promised me that he will not die. No, he must still be alive..."

Tang San's eyes were scarlet, and the biting chill in his body was not much weaker than Shui Bing'er. He said nothing, gritted his teeth, and walked towards the fire step by step, ignoring the biting frost condensed on his body.

Among all the Shrek students, he was the only one who had ever eaten Fiery Apricot Jiaoshu and Star Anise Ice Grass, so his Spirit Blue Silver Grass had certain immunity to ice and fire.

Although he is still not immune to Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er's ultimate fire and ultimate ice, he is also the only one among the students present who has hope of getting close to Shui Bing'er.

However, what surprised Dai Mubai and others was that with a sizzling sound, he actually put his slender palms into the burning red gold flames and began to pull.

"Xiaosan, what are you doing? Stop us quickly..."

"Third brother, no, stop quickly,..."

Dai Mubai, Oscar, Tang Chen and others scolded, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and others cried out sadly, it was not enough that one person was already crazy, and now another one has become crazy.

"No, I also believe that senior brother is still alive."

Tang San's voice was a little hoarse. Tang Hao's scolding made him regain some clarity after he went berserk in an instant. However, Shui Bing'er's behavior reminded him of something.

"Xiaosan (third brother),..."

"Don't go there."

"Your Majesty Haotian Crown."

Dai Mubai and others wanted to rush over and pull Tang San out, but were stopped by Tang Hao on the side.

"Let them look for her." Tang Hao said. He didn't believe Shui Bing'er, but he believed in his son.

Although he had only met Tang San once in these years, since he left Holy Soul Village, he had actually been secretly guarding his son.

He also saw the brotherly relationship between his mistress and Ma Hongjun. If it were Tang San who was in a violent state just now, he still wouldn't believe it, but now, he felt that Tang San must have noticed or remembered something.

After Tang Hao finished speaking, he cast his cold gaze on Wuhun Palace. He was prepared to take action once the Holy Azure Dragon could no longer hold on.

In front of the fire, accompanied by the huge dragon's roar that shook the world, and the bright and dazzling golden light, bright red blood continued to drip from Tang San's palms into the fire. As for Shui Bing'er, her palms had been burned by the blazing fire. The firelight dried it up.

As soon as the dripping red blood fell into the fire, it was instantly evaporated by the terrifying flames and extreme heat. At this time, a golden-red bird feather about four inches and eight minutes long and one and three inches wide appeared. She was pulled out by Shui Bing'er.

"Hongjun?"

Shui Bing'er was startled, her dark aqua blue eyes lit up with astonishing brilliance, and she quickly picked up the golden-red bird feathers from the embers.

Tang San's scarlet eyes also flashed with joy, and the blood in his eyes began to slowly recede, and he knew that things must be turning around.

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