I saw the four battle groups in the southeast, northwest and northwest of the sky, like four colorful pictures with different colors. In the picture, the blue dragon, peacock, snow leopard, purple owl spirit, divine sword master each displayed his magical powers, golden light, sword energy, thunder and lightning, rays of light... one after another, making people... People are dazzled!
There is a bigger picture in the mountains. The sea monsters and snow beasts all over the mountains and the ice palace disciples are fighting for their lives. The balls of blood are like flowers placed one after another on the white snow, which looks extremely eye-catching.
The two saints stood on the top of the mountain, watching coldly as the hurricane and tornado devoured the snow beasts, and the golden dragon and silver leopard tore apart the sea monsters, as if everything had nothing to do with them.
At this moment of anxiety, thick clouds began to roll in the sky.
"Use the blood of the divine dragon to refine it into a soul weapon! Use the power of the dragon soul to kill the sea clan!"
"These two people... are so damned!"
"I can't imagine that you can endure the humiliation and bear the burden to this day."
A sharp voice came from a certain black cloud deep in the clouds.
"The whereabouts of the master are unknown. There are still minions left behind by that guy in this world. I can only do this."
"If you hadn't brought the news about my master, even if the sea clan was destroyed, I wouldn't have gone to sea."
The white clouds were billowing, and a slightly sad voice came from among them.
"Now that we've gone to sea, why don't you cut these two people into pieces?"
"If I weren't afraid of delaying your revenge for killing your son, I would have taken action long ago." The sharp voice in the black cloud was filled with a hint of impatience.
"I haven't seen Wu'er for a long time, and I actually want to see him a few more times." The voice in the white cloud sounded a little lonely, but also mixed with a hint of kindness.
"Don't delay the important matter, I can't feel the breath of frost anymore." The voice in the black cloud was as cold as water, even a little impatient.
"If you don't take action, I will."
"No need." The voice in the white cloud suddenly sank, and then the clouds seemed to be boiling and rolling rapidly, and finally an old man in white clothes and a golden crown with a kind face slowly appeared.
The old man was completely breathless, just like an ordinary old man next door, but his eyes were slightly weird, like a deep sea, sometimes light blue, sometimes deep purple, sometimes dark, sometimes green, constantly changing colors.
The eyes that were constantly changing colors revealed a faint light of compassion, as well as an intimidating indifference.
He slowly took a step forward, and his whole body swayed, leaving behind an afterimage. In the snowy mountains, beside the shadow of the golden dragon, the old man stepped out, and then seemed to caress a child. , gently stretched out his hand towards the ferocious golden dragon.
The golden dragon phantom was fighting with several Nascent Soul demons. When it saw the figure that suddenly stood in front of it, it opened its mouth and bit into the withered palm.
The golden-crowned old man's movements did not change at all upon seeing this, and there was actually a faint smile in his eyes.
"Ouch——" With a roar, the golden dragon's bloody mouth closed heavily, and its fangs instantly pierced the old man's palm.
"Dang!" There was a loud sound, like a heavy hammer hitting a cliff, or like a giant tree hitting a copper bell!
The sound sounded crisp and clear at first, but then became more powerful, and immediately a circle of faint sound waves could be seen leisurely coming from the old man's palm.
The next moment, the old man's other hand was gently touching Jin Long's forehead.
The golden dragon wanted to escape, but its body seemed to be halfway frozen. No matter how it swung its tail and head, the palm between its teeth seemed to exude a strong suction force, keeping it firmly in place, despite the old man's gentle caress. .
"Wu'er, it's too late to be a father..."
"I will help you get revenge later." As the golden-crowned old man spoke, the faint smile in his eyes also receded. The original green eyes turned dark at this moment, as if they contained an endless and terrifying storm.
With one finger of his hand, a green water pattern instantly hit the golden dragon. The water pattern directly turned into a light blue water curtain, covering the golden dragon.
The golden dragon was covered by this water pattern, as if it was frozen in a huge crystal bead, and could only stare at the old man without moving.
"Wu'er, watch as your father avenges you!"
After all, the old man with the golden crown
Play again with one hand.
"Poof!" There was a muffled sound, and the green light hit the shadow of another silver leopard.
"Roar--!"
With a cry, Silver Leopard had almost no power to dodge, and was penetrated by green light. The light on his body quickly dimmed as if a light went out, and his body quickly shrunk, and then he shrank back into the golden cauldron with a cry.
After finishing everything, the old man waved towards the golden tripod. The golden tripod made a buzzing sound and flew towards it. Just as he was about to land in his hand, the tripod suddenly trembled violently, and a little glitter like crystal sand appeared in the brilliance. As the sequins appeared, the old man actually shrank his hands.
"This cauldron is also blended into the immortal golden sand." After saying that, the old man with the golden crown no longer stretched out his hand to grab the golden cauldron. Instead, he flicked it again, and a ball of water patterns enveloped the golden cauldron. Then he turned his head and looked at the Ice Palace expressionlessly. Two Saints.
From the appearance of the old man, he could hold the golden dragon with one finger and repel the silver leopard with one finger. It only took a few breaths.
It may seem like an understatement, but it’s actually very light!
All the monks in the mountain have understood that the legendary dragon god is coming!
As the old man appeared, the morale of the sea monsters suddenly rose, and bursts of blue light emitted from their bodies, as if they had taken a miraculous medicine, and they rushed towards the human monks crazily.
When the two saints of the Ice Palace saw the appearance of the Dragon God, their pupils shrank suddenly. Until the old man fixed the dragon soul and fought off the leopard soul, their expressions changed again!
The realm of this legendary dragon god has become so terrifying!
You must know that this supreme treasure cauldron is the treasure of the Ice Palace. Although the power of the four beast souls in the cauldron was originally exhausted, the dragon and leopard demons captured later recovered less than half of the power of the cauldron and fought against the monks in the early stages of becoming gods. It's no problem, even when facing mid-term monks, he can still deal with it. How can he be so vulnerable as a child's play!
The most important thing is that when the dragon soul was trapped by the water curtain, the Ice Palace Holy Master had already activated a spell to bring it back, but this tried-and-tested spell had no effect at this moment. Even the sacrifice and refining The golden tripod that has been built for hundreds of years has lost control!
How could the two of them not be frightened!
Not only were the two saints frightened, but Liangchen's expression changed slightly as he fought with the Snow Leopard King!
Although this old man had not been seen for a hundred years, when he first saw his appearance, he immediately recognized him as the mysterious old man who had met once in the West Sea.
At that time, after Liangchen and Tianji Shensuan worked together to kill the Shark King, the Dragon King of the West Sea arrived with the old man. At that time, he realized that this man was unfathomable. But now, when Liangchen sees him again, he still feels the same as before!
You must know that at that time, I was only in the late stage of Nascent Soul, but now I have advanced to become a god. I didn't expect that I still feel like this.
It seems that after these years of hard work, the gap between the realm and the old man has not been narrowed much!
"The feeling this person gives me is actually stronger than the feeling of the two saints. Is it possible that there are still people in the late stage of divine transformation in this world?"
"impossible!"
Liangchen couldn't believe his guess, but now that he saw the person behind the scenes finally showing up, he finally understood that he couldn't stay here for long.
"Kill this monster quickly and escape from here!" Thinking of this, he stared at the Snow Leopard King in front of him, and his whole body suddenly glowed with light!
