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The terrible and heavy wind in the darkness finally disappeared.
The luster of the huge blue vertical pupils dimmed, and the thirteen huge cones on its body seemed to have brought great harm to it, making it very weak, and then the darkness of this space returned to its original form. It came over like flowing water.
Bailian looked at the huge pupils whose emotions gradually calmed down. He was silent for a moment and took out the star amber box.
Crash...
A dazzling array of spiritual stones poured out like pouring sea water, and piled up in front of Bailian to form a small spiritual mountain with dazzling light.
The darkness was dispersed like a tide.
With the light of the spirit stone, Balian finally saw clearly the appearance of the behemoth in front of him, and he couldn't help being shocked.
No matter how stupid he is, he will not naively compare the creature in front of him with the chi demon.
What I saw before my eyes was clearly a real dragon!
A real dragon that should have disappeared in ancient times!
Shock can no longer be used to describe his mood at the moment.
Dragon has always symbolized the ancient, sacred, powerful, solemn and inviolable Nine Heavens gods.
Even in that long time when all the gods and Buddhas were in control, no immortals dared to keep the real dragon.
This is a crime that is outraged by both humans and gods.
The Tianxi Sword Sect, as one of the three sects of Heavenly Dao, a place of immortality and sage in the world with great virtues and magnanimity, how dare you be so rebellious!
How dare you imprison the real dragon that was supposed to ascend to the Pure Realm here? !
Isn’t the Tianxi Sword Sect afraid of being attacked by hundreds of immortal sects and punished by the gods and Buddhas of the Supreme Purity? !
Bailian's face gradually turned pale. He subconsciously touched the cold knuckle bones, raised his head and continued to look at the real dragon.
This is a pure white sacred dragon, with boundless aura of water all over its body. Its silver-white scales are as big as mountains and rocks, shining brightly under the light of the spiritual stone, with an icy majesty.
In addition to the thirteen huge cones, there are four huge chains wrapped with purple talismans that are tightly tied to the huge dragon body.
Using the thirteen cones as the central medium, a thin and faint black smoke floated, extending very far like a huge water plant, until it penetrated into the darkness above with no end in sight. middle.
Bailian looked at the real dragon with a pure and sacred aura in front of him, and for some reason he could always think of the big black snake under the bronze door.
Clearly between the two...
Both their appearance and aura are completely different.
While Bai Lian was looking at Bai Long, Bai Long was also staring at him with extremely indifferent eyes.
It seems that he can't understand why such a small creature can survive its dragon's breath without being injured.
It just looked down at the little 'ant', and unsurprisingly saw the appropriate horror and shock in his eyes.
But this horror and shock did not last long, and a clean calm was restored as if the wind had blown away the snow.
After two hundred years of not seeing the light of the sun, moon, and sky, and of endless silence and imprisonment, it would not be interested in seeing such an uninvited guest.
I just feel that it is extremely shameful and humiliating to be watched by such insignificant creatures while being imprisoned.
It groaned low and long to express its anger. The dragon's mouth was slightly opened, and the blue dragon ball with the color of the stars in the sea was looming under its mouth.
Bailian recognized the thing.
It's Dragon Ball.
Immediately afterwards, the brilliance of the top-quality spiritual stones piled up like a mountain rose up against the wind like quicksand blown by the wind, and they were all sucked into his mouth.
The speed of devouring spiritual power is astonishing and terrifying, like a whale sucking water. With such a large amount, even the masters of the three sects would need several years to digest all the spiritual stones.
It sucked it all away with such a gentle suction? !
Even the best spiritual stones that can be recycled became disposable consumables in its mouth, turning into smoke and dust on the ground and disappearing without a trace.
The darkness came back again, swallowing up the figures of Bai Long and Bai Lian without any light.
Bailong closed his eyes, not interested in this human being.
Since it couldn't kill her, it naturally wouldn't continue to waste time by consuming its own strength.
Although I don’t know how he accidentally entered this land of death, this caged abyss can imprison even a great creature like it until death.
Such a little guy may never be able to leave here for the rest of his life.
No matter what, everything here is enough to slowly wear him to death.
Don’t worry about this guy daring to disturb you.
After all, in the face of such a majestic and holy dragon, even if it is imprisoned, no ordinary mortal or immortal would dare to look up at it for a long time just by relying on its majestic pressure...
< br>A faint sound of footsteps interrupted Bailong's thinking.
It was hanging on the ground and its tail was suddenly pulled slightly by something.
Bai Long's huge pupils that had just been closed suddenly opened wide, filled with cold and violent energy.
As soon as it lowered its eyes, it saw that brave little thing climbing up towards its tail, as if a newborn calf was not afraid of death.
Buzz——————————
Looking at the “little thing” covered in snake poison and sticky, a long angry roar penetrated the darkness.
Bailian didn’t mean to tease this real dragon.
Just entering this abyss, he knew that it would be extremely difficult to find a way to leave for a while, so he was not in a hurry to leave.
The extremely cold aura exuding from the white dragon's body can effectively suppress the snake venom in his body.
Originally, dragons were born nobler than all spirits, and they had overwhelming resistance to snakes in terms of their bloodline.
Burial Heart threw Bailian into this abyss in order to anger the white dragon and eat it frozen. The poison of the giant snake invades the dragon's body and can make it become a demon. day.
In three days, an out-of-control demonic dragon was enough to destroy the entire Tianxi Sword Sect.
But he failed to expect that Bailian, who was poisoned, could still wake up. What was even more unexpected was that the white dragon could not kill him.
Bailian frowned in pain at the roar of the dragon that shook his eardrums.
But that’s about it.
The overwhelming pressure of the dragon's breath could not affect Bai Lian in the slightest.
A complex look of confusion appeared in Bailong's cold and cold eyes. He couldn't figure out why this little thing was still alive.
The huge earth dragon's body was held down as firmly as death by the thirteen cones and four huge chains. It could not even swing its tail at this moment, and could only watch Bailian crawling. On its noble tail.
He even boldly picked up a bunch of white hairs on the tip of the dragon's tail and covered himself, and then fell into meditation.
Bailong looked at this shameless person in disbelief!
It actually uses its body to detoxify itself!
The anger in the huge dragon eyes reappeared, and the next moment, the thirteen huge cones in a straight line of purple light suddenly released. The chains that bound it suddenly tightened hard!
Inch after inch!
The chain hides an evil power, like a poisonous knife that scrapes bones, scraping off the silver scales on the white dragon's body, and embeds them deeply into the flesh under the dragon's scales. The open wounds are huge and terrifying.
And the white dragon, as if it had predicted something, became strangely quiet in the midst of great pain.
A thick malice suddenly floated in the air.
Bailian opened his eyes, cast his gaze to a certain location in the darkness, and heard a sound like a crawling snake.
Following this, the demon, whose body was burning with dark red flames, seemed to have just crawled out of hell, breathing hot and evil breath, and swam away.
This is a creature that looks like a dragon but not a dragon, like a snake or a flying snake. There is not a single scale visible on the whole body. Instead of the scales, there are huge balls of red demonic flames.
Unlike the white dragon with a pair of dragon horns, this one only had a single horn on its head. A pair of yellow-brown eyes swayed in the eye sockets like liquid, and the pupils were so blurred that it was almost impossible to see the reflection.
Wherever it goes, the miasma spreads.
Obviously, this big guy covered in poisonous gas is the chi demon that was truly subdued by Ji Pei!
The chi demon swam in the fire, and the crawling sound behind it began to become thinner and continuous.
In Balian's excellent vision, he saw thousands of venomous snake legions, gathering towards this side with greedy eyes.
"Hiss!!"
Bai Long's weak pupils once again bloomed with a blue luster, and the terrifying dragon's power swept away in ripples visible to the naked eye.
The red flames on the Chi Monster dissipated, and the endless snakes behind them were crushed into minced meat under the terrifying pressure.
However, the number of snakes behind it was really as large as the sea, sharing most of the pressure. The Chi Demon paused slightly, but did not stop there.
Taking advantage of the white dragon's weakness to breathe, it raised its head, and the huge horn on its forehead emitted a fiery red light. It was about to pierce the claws of the white dragon's forelimbs. Looking at the flickering vicious light, it seemed that it wanted to take the dragon directly. Blood.
Regarding such a cruel behavior, Bailong's eyes were so cold that they were almost calm and silent, with a hint of mockery and helplessness in his cold eyes.
The thick, blood-red miasma suddenly became a little erratic.
In the scarlet poisonous miasma, bright red blood feathers suddenly floated out from under the dragon's pupils.
A figure fell silently and crashed into the huge horn.
Bai Long raised his eyes casually and coldly, and saw a dignified figure as straight as a javelin standing on a huge red horn.
I don’t know when a black-gold ancient sword appeared in his hand, and fierce sparks burst out from the sword’s edge and horns.
A clear and crisp sound like bone cracking sounded in the space.
For a moment, Bailong thought that the sword and bones of that overestimating thing were broken.
But in fact, the body of the young man standing on the Chijiao remained upright after the sound of breaking.
On the contrary, the horns of the Chi Demon spread out like a stream of fire, with a faint hint of looseness.
The chi demon roared angrily, its breath became turbid, and the hot stream of flames brushed against Balian's cheek.
The pouring demonic power forced the snake in Balian's body to start to move, and the terrifying blue-red blood line began to swim and climb up his cheeks.
Bailian's expression remained unchanged, and the red poisonous fire light made his eyes extremely dark.
The tattered sleeves of the robe rolled unconsciously, rolled up the bright crimson river feathers, and retracted the Tiance Junshan sword that had only slightly loosened the horns of Chi.
Bailian took seven steps, turned around, and the sword edge struck three blood feathers, but did not cut them off.
The blood feather turned into a hazy crimson light and blended into the sword. The dark half-width traces on Tiance Junshan's sword suddenly shimmered.
Another vertical slash from the sword fell, and Balian's Qi and the breath of the Death Sword blended subtly and smoothly, creating a superb trajectory.
The poisonous miasma and red flames beneath him soared into the sky, and the Chijiao cracked straight like a split mountain rock.
At the same time, the bright red and hot poisonous miasma rushed into Bailian's seven orifices, and the tattered cuffs were curled and burned inch by inch, exposing his arms with tight muscles and smooth lines.
Balian's hand holding the sword was still as steady as a mountain, and he slashed the sword straight into the bottom. He charged up his strength with both feet and hit the Chi Demon's head a little harder, then stepped out into the dazzling flames of the electric flames.
The Chi Demon roared angrily, its head smashed into the ground, and blood flowed across its forehead.
Under the huge force of the counter-shock, Balian's body was thrown high into the air. He coughed heavily, and the poisonous miasma rising in his chest eroded him into spots with poisonous spots.
Bai Long looked at the scene of losing both sides with ruthless eyes, not being touched at all by Balian's tragic act of kindness.
Creatures like dragons are cruel, indifferent and powerful by nature.
It does not have the ability to empathize with humans, and even thinks that this little thing is very stupid and overestimating its capabilities.
It doesn't feel grateful for such a stupid act.
If you don’t have the ability to rescue and take action, it will be a superfluous move that will lead to your own destruction.
He can't kill the Chi Monster, but the Chi Monster's poison can kill him.
Even if he stopped the chi demon from taking blood today, once it recovers from its injuries, it can still calmly collect the dragon's blood tomorrow.
All he did was just boring self-impression and wasting his life...
Bang! Bang!
With two earth-shaking huge explosions, the chi demon roared and screamed miserably.
The root of his vertically broken chi horn suddenly burst out with two bright red spears. The moment the spears came out, they suddenly collapsed into a mist of blood.
The broken Chijiao was broken by the roots of the two bright red spears!
Bailian, who was flying upside down, opened his five fingers, and there seemed to be two invisible traction threads in the space. The broken and flying chi horns fell into his palm, leaving only the chi demon roaring and hissing below. Howl.
Bailian's body hit Bai Long's eyebrows, and the blood spilled from his body left a bright red mark on Long's eyebrows.
He leaned slantedly on Bailong's head, showing no fear or awe towards this huge and sacred creature.
Bailian's face was stained with blood, but he shook the two severed horns in his hand towards it, smiled softly at Bai Long, and said: "If you remove this thing from it, will this big guy be gone?" The law is about to take your blood.”
The true dragon is the most powerful and spiritual creature in the six realms, and it cannot understand human language.
But Bailong seemed to be suddenly stunned, and his huge dragon eyes, as dark as hell fire, stared at Bai Lian's right arm.
His sleeves have been burned away, and poisonous spots and blood lines are running across his arms. There are two faint red spots hidden in them, which are difficult to detect.
But Bailong noticed the important mark engraved in his life with just one glance.
(End of this chapter)