Chapter 4915 Arrival
Lu Xiaotian is still fighting fiercely with the Purple Thunder Dragon King and the two flying demon turtles.
Lu Xiaotian, who was helpless for a while, suddenly felt a familiar aura coming from the Taixiao Dragon Pattern Qianqing Formation.
Lu Xiaotian’s eyes were filled with joy and at the same time, there was unprecedented solemnity. Just now he sensed the special fluctuation of the totem power in Fang Tian's painted halberd.
"It seems that we have reached the point where we have to fight for the last time." Lu Xiaotian muttered to himself, stretched out his hand and made an earth-shattering dragon seal. The claw shadow that captured the Purple Thunder Dragon King was blown away.
"What's going on?" According to Lu Xiaotian's temper just now, there is a high probability that he will take advantage of the situation to fight back. But now there is no intention to fight back at all. Instead, he retreats violently and falls directly into the space of the Five Hells Law.
A sharp look flashed in the Purple Thunder Dragon King's eyes, and attacks from the Strider Sky Turtle Demon came one after another. He did not dare to provoke the Five Hells Law Space on his own.
Now several tyrannical attacks are coming at the same time, and the aura of Taiqing inside is still coming out. He didn't believe that a mere law space could really be so tyrannical.
Unexpectedly, there was no strong obstruction. The space of the Five Hells Law exploded directly, and the Taiqing Master flew out of it in an awkward shape.
Before the Purple Thunder Dragon King and his party could react, the law space in front of them disappeared completely in the blink of an eye. The figure in the void flickered several times.
"Escaped?" The Yin Yang Demon Eyes, Weishan Demon Ape and others who were still watching the battle just now looked surprised. From the beginning to the end, Lu Xiaotian did not lose at all even though he was outnumbered and outnumbered.
Now he suddenly ran away, the contrast between before and after was too great.
"No, this space is beginning to collapse completely!" Longshi's eyes twitched, and then he exclaimed.
"Get out of here quickly!"
"Dongfang Dansheng left in a hurry. He must have sensed the ancient world-drawing dragon talisman. Let's chase!"
The Purple Thunder Dragon King said in a deep voice. At this time, the Purple Thunder Dragon King no longer had much hope in killing Lu Xiaotian, a serious trouble in heaven.
The next best thing is to focus on the Dragon Talisman. Or just help the demon clan here to destroy the dragon clan first.
"Such a strong spatial fluctuation." There was already a hint of chill in the Yin Yang Demon Eye's tone. "I'm afraid that the treasures we carry to resist the power of the law of space may not be able to sustain it all the time."
"Then what are you waiting for? The space has begun to completely collapse, and it is unrealistic to get out now. Dongfang Dan Sheng must have a comprehensive plan, follow him!"
"Dongfang Dansheng is so fast! He has disappeared now."
"What should I do?"
In several ghost realms, when the strong men in the demon realm temporarily lost their goals, Master Taiqing and the Purple Thunder Dragon King looked at each other. The monk could not escape the temple, but Lu Xiaotian was bound to He was going to join up with the remaining dragon power.
It’s just that Lu Xiaotian’s speed is too fast, and the teleportation magical power can be used almost without any pause.
Not only is it used extremely frequently, but the distance teleported out is also further each time. If you can't keep up at all, you will be more or less worried about other changes.
When Lu Xiaotian arrived outside the Taiqing Dragon Pattern Talisman Formation, the Scarlet Elephant Demon Emperor and four powerful men from the demon world arrived at almost the same time.
Lu Xiaotian glanced at the other party. From the moment he left Tianmu Thirty-sixth Altar, the entire dragon clan secret realm began to collapse, rapidly spreading from the local area to the entire secret realm.
At this time, Lu Xiaotian had no time to take care of the Scarlet Elephant Demon Emperor. When he sensed the formation barrier of the entire Taixiao Dragon Pattern Qianqing Formation and the similar dragon energy in the barrier, he directly struck out with one palm. . "Boom!" The formation barrier that was supposed to be extremely tough was easily opened by Lu Xiaotian's punch.
A relatively chaotic wave of dragon totem power came again, and Lu Xiaotian’s heart skipped a beat. The power of the dragon totem was in chaos, and the situation on Xiang Qingcheng's side must have become quite bad.
Soon Lu Xiaotian groaned again, and the projected clone also disappeared.
Lu Xiaotian used the power of space in his body to the greatest extent, and while breaking the formation barrier, he disappeared in a flash.
“What an astonishing speed!” The Scarlet Elephant Demon Emperor and the other four strong men from the demon world only felt that they disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"The one just now was Dongfang Dansheng. How could he be reincarnated so quickly?" the Yanyan Tiger Beast next to him hummed.
"Who knows what we are rushing to do? We have been blocked from the formation for so long, and the rumored Dongfang Dansheng broke it with one punch. It is really unbelievable."
< br>"The strength of the formation barrier's counterattack just now seems to have been weakened a lot, probably for this reason. There is such an amazing dragon aura in it."
Just as a group of four strong men from the demon world followed them into the formation barrier, the distance between Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng was also getting closer.
In a relatively small space in the distance, eighteen dragon shadows were wandering around, and the power of the dragon totem in Fang Tian's painted halberd was continuously infused into these dragon shadows.
Farther away, formation flags were fluttering in the wind. At this time, less than 30,000 dragons were left and were squeezed into an extremely small area within the formation space.
And in this area, there are dozens of times more headless white corpses and an army of Lin tribe. And a huge teleportation black hole appeared inside.
At this time, the headless white corpse, the Lin Clan army, and Honghao Heavenly Court were already looking like crazy tigers. I just want to destroy this remaining dragon force.
The placket on Xiang Qingcheng's chest had been stained red with blood, but he still looked resolute as he continued to shoot out jade talismans one after another and submerged them into some relatively weak areas of the formation flag.
“Damn it, I’m going to cut you all into pieces!” Lin Cangpeng watched as countless descendants of his clan died in the chaos. What frightened him even more was the constant fluctuations in the void. , that force of space that is getting stronger and stronger.
The situation has changed drastically, and with this teleportation black hole, it shouldn’t be a big problem for them, the Golden Immortal-level powerhouses, to escape. It’s just that with so many low-level tribesmen, how can they retreat calmly under the melee.
The secret realm collapsed behind, and only a very small number of people were able to escape in the end.
Lin Cangpeng couldn't help but feel desolate in his heart. He had been planning for so long and had been fighting the dragon clan in the secret realm for so many years just to get the entire secret realm. Later, the intervention of Honghao Heavenly Court gave them another choice.
But who would have thought that the agency would be in vain, and in the end even the secret realm dragon clan would be completely wiped out. With the headless white corpse, the Lin clan has also lost the meaning of success. Even if the remnants of the two tribes leave this desperate situation, the tribe will not be able to recover in a short time.
The situation of the Dragon Clan on the other side is even more dangerous.
Wen Tingdao, Makino Blade and other Golden Immortal-level dragon clans have only six left, and each of them is involved in a bloody battle, facing at least two enemies of the same level.
The number of dragons is still decreasing at an alarming rate.
Roar! A furious roar echoed throughout the battlefield. For a moment, Lin Cang Peng, Lin Cang Dao and others all looked sideways.
(End of this chapter)