Nantianmen.
The fierce fight could not be concealed from Tian Ting.
The huge bronze mirror above the auspicious clouds rotates and aims at something.
Immediately, the bronze mirror showed the frozen city turned into rubble, and also saw the heavenly immortal general fighting an evil god until the sky was dark and the earth was dark. The immortal official quickly recorded it in the book and reported it. Everything was in order. The immortal official and the king on duty decided to quickly send reinforcements.
Expand the map.
The Jin-robed Immortal Official frowned, the location of the battle was too subtle.
"The location is close to the boundary of the Xia clan, so a message must be sent to King Tian to monitor it carefully."
"Xia Clan Immortal Lord..."
The King of Heaven nodded. It is indeed inappropriate to cause too many troubles at the moment. The evil god must be dealt with. After much deliberation, he could only deal with it this way...
The moon is bright and clear.
Between the strange peaks and lofty mountains, a wooden sailboat quickly passed through the mist in the mountains.
Several Sanxian on the ship looked ahead with solemn eyes, and saw dark clouds in the distance covering the moonlight. Various rays of light flickered intermittently in the black clouds, and bursts of energy fluctuations spread.
"It must be that evil thing fighting with people. I don't know where the gods are."
"The evil god is difficult to deal with. I hope he can successfully slay him this time. We must give him a helping hand."
"Yes, it should be so."
They all took out their treasures to fight at any time. In an instant, the fairy light on the boat shone and bloomed with colorful treasures, urging the wooden boat to approach the battlefield with all its strength.
Looking inside the city again, the ground of the once prosperous city was cracked.
It was shattered like floating catkins, smelled foul and oppressed by dragons, and turned into ruins in the ice and snow.
Demons don't care whether they fight in the city, let alone waste their strength in high altitudes. Demons are born to destroy, and they don't care about the life and death of everything in the world.
Bai Yujun made a move in the air, while the evil god used evil methods without any scruples on the ground.
From nightfall to Oriental fish belly white...
Thunder rumbled throughout the night.
Mid-air.
Bai Yujun's eyes glowed red and he was firing with real fire. His attacks became more and more fierce. He was capable of injuring the enemy a thousand times and damaging himself eight hundred times. He had to be ruthless when risking his life. Whoever is ruthless will win!
Gradually, scattered evil spirits approached, trying to take advantage of the situation.
The Sanxian also approached the battlefield.
They were deeply surprised when they saw the figure in the dense lightning in the sky. They guessed that it must be a heavenly immortal coming, but they never imagined that it was an extraordinary immortal.
"That dragon girl in heaven? Could it be her?"
"No wonder the evil spirit can be suppressed. This evil spirit must be eradicated today!"
Both good and evil participated in this fight that lasted all night, and the battlefield gradually moved from the ruined city to the barren mountains outside the city.
The evil god is disgraced.
The back of the neck was bloody and scratched, and he wanted to ask what happened to the dragon.
The energy storage is almost several times that of ordinary gods, and the tireless power is endless. Especially the incandescent flame can burn everything in the world...
No matter how much filth there is, it will be difficult to overcome such consumption.
Mid-air.
The shadows are suspended among the dense electric snakes.
Electricity lit up the mountains and glaciers, and thunder shook the sky.
It was only when the evil demon and several loose immortals got closer that they could see clearly. The immortal armor worn by the God General Dragon Girl was covered with mottled corrosion marks, and the evil poison of the plague was contaminating and smoking...
If it weren't for that heavenly standard immortal armor, it would be really difficult to distinguish evil from good.
Miraculously, the scales and bone spurs on the dragon's tail were intact.
At this time, Bai Yujun's image is full of rich dark style, with his legs slightly bent and toes floating downward, and the spots on the immortal armor are floating upward with light smoke.
Red eyes, matching the dim lightning sky, mottled armor, and wisps of blue smoke covering his eyes.
Turning his head, he ignored the Sanxian and stared at the strange demon.
"How many more are coming? Okay, now that you're here, stay."
The reinforcements of the scattered immortals may be strong or weak.
Demons also have different levels of strength. To Bai Yujun, they are just additions.
Unexpectedly, the fight at that time would turn into a chaotic battle between gods and demons today, which aroused the ferocious nature of Bai Yujun's murderous desire and could not be suppressed. He was by no means an apex predator in vain!
Six or seven demons of different shapes raised their heads and howled, and the demonic sound was unpleasant to the ears.
"Jie Jie~ Kill! Today I will slay the dragon and taste the dragon meat! I promised in advance that the dragon's heart will be mine!"
The demon, who was several feet tall and covered with trembling fat, was screaming rampantly. He had a fat belly and a greasy body, and his bad breath could be smelled three miles away.
The two dark iron ropes in his hands clattered.
There were also tall and thin men, and even a frail-looking man, all in different shapes.
The tired evil god's confidence surged.
"Hahaha~ Okay! Everyone with dragon scales and dragon tendons has a share, kill her!"
"Ouch~"
The giant fat monster screams strangely.
Bai Yujun sneered, the scales on her cheeks appeared and the tips of her hair turned white.
Open your mouth and roar with all your strength.
"Ho~!"
The sound shook the sky and overwhelmed the thunder, crushing all the noise with force, showing what it means to be a dragon roaring in the sky. A roar shocked the demons and made them step back unconsciously. The majesty of the divine beast was so fierce!
I'm not afraid of fighting. If it's a confrontation, it's better. I'm just tired of your dirty ball and I'm grinding a flame there.
Wrapped in dazzling lightning.
Qingdun.
Raise the sword with the tip pointed forward.
This move shocked several immortals. What kind of fighting style is this? At this time, we should cooperate with each other and fight steadily. Why do we have to draw blood at the beginning?
"General... you must not do this!"
Bai Yujun took a deep breath.
"I am a divine beast and a true dragon, fighting as a dragon in the wild."
The shadow of a huge divine dragon condensed in the sky above his head. He raised his head and roared, leaned back slightly, and charged all the energy in his body to accelerate toward the enemy camp!
When a dragon is alive in the world, it should be well hidden, but it must not forget its bloody nature.
In the distant wasteland outside the ruined city, many people looked away and saw the evil white light in the dark sky...
The Tai Chi diagram flashes on the surface of the shield to resist attacks.
Draw the knife fiercely!
"No self, no sword..."
Instantly penetrates the evil enemy formation and brings up a pile of dirty blood at the same time!
The evil god looked at him in fear. The unlucky guy who was shouting about drinking dragon blood just now had his body and head separated. He could only blame him for being too low in strength and was killed instantly.
A mouthful of old blood in my chest makes me feel uncomfortable. How can you, Bailong, use the sword?
"Be careful! The dragon's powerful body is rare in ancient times! Don't fight with it head-on!"
In an instant, evil spells came out and pitch-black iron ropes were thrown over, and a dizzying brawl began. Seeing this, the Sanxian had no choice but to move around the perimeter.
Bai Yujun flipped and jumped lightly, wandered through the gaps between weapons and spells, and teleported from time to time.
The fierce and fast fighting style prevents him from being surrounded by enemies. Persimmon specializes in pinching the weak. The law of Nanhuang clearly states that he must attack the weak first and go all out. His blood boils and his pretty face turns red, and he releases adrenaline risking his life.
He ruthlessly attacked the weak and evil cultivators.
While passing through, he accidentally gave the fat monster a knife.
"Ouch..."
Bai Yujun took a glance.
The incision was deep, but the wound exposed thick fat and did not damage any vital parts.
He turned around, hit the tall and thin man with his shield, and at the same time performed a move called Three Rings on the Moon. The three sword lights stabbed at the same time, and his legs bounced to another place regardless of whether it hit or not.
Deep ditches were plowed into the barren hills outside the city, and the vegetation was contaminated with filth and withered.
A typical melee.
The fluctuations attracted the attention of many powerful people.
The most troublesome thing is the two iron ropes of the huge fat monster. Its moves are so changeable and difficult to predict, especially during a brawl that you can't concentrate on calculations.
Hit and hit.
Sudden!
Bai Yujun, who was gliding back and forth quickly, had a secret path...
A dark shadow flashed before my eyes!
He hurriedly tilted his head back and lay flat to dodge.
Lying on his side and looking up at the sky, the iron rope passed by quickly. The transparent mask was instantly cracked and shattered. The dark iron rope took away several pieces of the mask...
A certain white dragon went completely crazy.
"I***!"
Tear off the broken mask armor, throw away the shield and sword to resist the attack.
He pushed hard with both feet and rushed towards the fat monster. Seeing this, the fat monster roared and swung the iron rope. Two black iron ropes came towards him, and Bai Yujun suddenly stretched out his hands.
Wow!
Reach out and grab the iron rope, put your feet on the ground and pull hard!
The fat monster was overjoyed when he saw this. With his thin body, he dared to grab the iron rope with his bare hands. It was simply...
A muffled groan.
Suddenly, his arms felt like they were hit by a giant beast, and his shoulders were almost dislocated. The thin figure opposite him didn't move at all, but it suddenly lifted off the ground and flew straight over...
The strength of a slim body is rare in the world.
Time seems to freeze in a still frame.
The magic light spread across the battlefield where weapons were flying randomly. The small body pulled the iron rope, and the fat and greasy monster on the opposite side soared into the air. His eyes turned to Bai Yujun's neck, and the incandescent traces extended towards his throat.
He stared at the fat demon flying towards him and smiled coldly.
"Roar……!"
The flames roared and engulfed the monster.
He spat out dragon flames and then stopped.
He smacked his lips, blew out a smoke ring, and the two iron ropes in his hands fell to the ground with a crash. When he looked at the sky, it was already empty, with scattered dust flying in the wind, fat fueling the fire, and nothing.
Staggering his legs, he danced the long iron rope with all his strength, spun twice and let go, then somersaulted backwards and jumped out of the battle group.
Looking at the sky again, heavenly soldiers and generals trailing flames descended.
