Rise!

After a huge roar, the mountain peak that Yang Xuan was standing on just now suddenly flew up and stabbed towards Yang Xuan fiercely.

Yang Xuan's feet paused, and the whole person instantly reached a height of thousands of meters.

The earth beneath his feet began to rise and fall, and the land protruded abruptly, like a bulging mountain.

White sand and dust fall like a waterfall, creating a spectacular view.

Yang Xuan's eyes were strange.

Because he saw that not only the mountain he was standing on, but also another mountain peak a hundred meters away was also raised at the same time, and the movements were completely the same.

Rise!

Another low roar.

Boom, boom.

The entire Qu Zhouxing seemed to be trembling.

The ground in front of the two peaks began to rise, as if something was about to emerge from the ground.

Yang Xuan's eyes didn't blink.

What happened in front of him was beyond his imagination.

Rumble!

A loud bang was heard again, and the next moment, the ground in front of the two peaks suddenly rose, blowing away the sand and dust in the sky, revealing a black hole with a diameter of almost hundreds of meters.

No, it's not a black hole at all, it's a bloody mouth.

The teeth as sharp as mountains stand tall and glow with cold light, and the fiery red tongue is like flowing lava, which can roll up layers of ripples with the slightest movement.

A white storm erupted from the jaw, piercing the void and revealing cracks.

The mountains were raised, and the huge body suddenly took off into the air, forcing Yang Xuan to float up again.

Rise!

The roar that shook the world instantly reached Yang Xuan's ears, causing his thinking to pause for a moment.

Reacting, he instantly lowered his gaze.

At this moment, he finally saw clearly.

Dragon!

It wasn't white ground at all, it was white rock, it was a dragon that occupied the entire starry sky, with its head held high, swallowing a white storm.

A giant dragon like one in ancient Chinese legends.

A 10,000-meter-long white dragon.

And the mountain peak that Yang Xuan stood on before was exactly one of the horns of this dragon.

But Yang Xuan's attention was not there, his gaze fell on the five-clawed golden dragon, a giant dragon claw like a towering ancient tree.

Between the dragon's claws, a little golden light was shining, and from time to time it exuded endless majesty.

Heart of the Emperor!

Yang Xuan immediately recognized the origin of the golden light.

The white dragon's huge dragon eyes like searchlights shot out a cold light, looking at Yang Xuan coldly, the huge dragon's mouth closed one by one, and from time to time a white storm rolled out, shattering the void.

Yang Xuan looked at his feet.

Bare earth, craggy rocks, a porous earth.

This is the true appearance of Qu Zhouxing, the white earth just now is just the body of a dragon.

A huge coercion rose up, sweeping like layers of huge waves, and the starry sky trembled.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath, his eyes full of vigilance.

Royal!

The level of power displayed by this white dragon turned out to be an imperial level.

An imperial dragon, a starry sky dragon entrenched on a planet.

Terrible, terrible to the extreme.

"Hey, big guy, let's talk about something. Yang Xuan tried to communicate with the dragon.

Generally speaking, this starry creature has a high level of intelligence.

The dragon's eyes were cold, and he looked at Yang Xuan like a dead man.

"Let's discuss, you give me the heart of the Great Emperor in your hand, and I'll turn around and leave, how about it?" Yang Xuan tried to communicate again.

He was answered by an even colder gaze.

The dragon's breath was swallowed, and the starry sky was trembling.

"In that case, I'll spend money to buy it, is it okay?" Yang Xuan took out the card Su Bingrui gave him and shook it.

Rise!

A roar that shook the universe was followed by a white storm that took over the entire sky.

The void shattered, the stars distorted.

The white storm rushed straight towards Yang Xuan with the power of exterminating everything.

When the storm came, Yang Xuan's eyes froze, and he put the card away again.

If the communication fails, then the only way to fight is to fight.

Red flames appeared from the void, trembled slightly, and turned into a huge tornado of flames, and met it.

Snort!

White and red didn't waste even a second, they were fiercely entangled together, and then tore and collided with each other.

Huge amounts of energy rained down in all directions, cutting the starry sky through huge gaps.

Qu Zhouxing, who was originally full of holes, trembled like a child under this wanton and tyrannical energy.

Something appeared in the vast ravine that had been washed out of the earth by energy.

Yang Xuan, who was gasping slightly, lowered his gaze.

It was clearly a huge black stone statue that had been broken in two, and the traces of the dragon's claw slapping at the fracture were still eye-catching.

At this moment, Yang Xuan understood everything.

Chikong didn't lie, there was indeed a statue on Qu Zhouxing, and there was also the heart of the emperor.

However, the statue was smashed by this dragon who didn't know where it came from, and even the heart of the emperor was taken away by the dragon.

As the storm subsided, the red flames drifted away with the wind.

Seeing that the blow was ineffective, the giant dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, and the body across the starry sky suddenly twisted, and the huge dragon tail was like a comet, and it slammed into Yang Xuan.

Before the dragon's tail arrived, the huge coercion had already been transmitted.

The earth cracked again, and Qu Zhouxing seemed to be overwhelmed and let out a groan of pain.

There was solemnity in Yang Xuan's eyes.

In his feeling, the dragon's flick of the tail was really a blow from the emperor.

The storm breath just now was certainly powerful, but the power it exerted was the peak of the heaven-level level, and Yang Xuan was able to deal with it, although it was a little difficult, but it was okay.

But at this time, this simple dragon tail slap gave Yang Xuan the feeling that he couldn't match.

At this moment, there is no room for him to be distracted and think too much.

The aura agitated wildly, and at this moment, the aura nebula in his body rotated wildly like never before, transporting endless power to Yang Xuan's limbs and hundreds of bones in a short period of time.

The muscles are flushed, and the muscles are knotted.

Yang Xuan's arms were as thick as a giant python, and his fists came out together, smashing towards the dragon's tail fiercely.

Rumble!

In the next moment, the shockwave visible to the naked eye instantly spread out like a ring, and the huge energy storm exploded like a planet, blowing out a huge gap in the starry sky.

Poor Qu Zhouxing was scattered by the impact of huge energy, ending its tragic life in despair and turning into cosmic dust.

Even two moon-sized stars not far from Quzhou Star were implicated, shattered by the impact of energy, and suffered an unjustified disaster.

If there were spirits on the planets, they would surely sigh to the heavens: Who did I provoke?

The dragon's tail was shaken by the huge impact and paused slightly, and between the white scales, a trace of surprise appeared on the dragon's huge dragon face, but more than that, it was anger.

Rise!

A huge dragon chant resounded throughout the starry sky.

At this moment, Yang Xuan's condition was very bad, the whole person was like a boat in a storm, and he couldn't help but fly backwards, directly smashing Qu Zhouxing's broken body.

His internal organs shook, and a trace of blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and the pain from his body made his face pale instantly.

But these injuries are terrible, but they are only external injuries and are not worth mentioning at all.

What shocked him even more was the power of the storm that poured in frantically and constantly destroyed the functions of his body.

He originally thought that the storm was just a physical attack, but now it seems that it is still a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, with a magic attack.

And at this moment, the huge dragon tail fanned wildly again.

"The old cat doesn't make a tiger, you treat me as critically ill. After Yang Xuan finally wiped out the power of the storm, his gaze at the dragon was already cold.

The next moment, the silver glow on his body shone.