The sky slowly faded before their eyes, and the dragon appeared in front of them again. However, there was still a transparent shroud over them at the moment, so there was still no need to worry about safety for the time being.

But everyone was stunned, and their hearts tightened - could it be that the dragon actually ran out of the ice edge? Wouldn't the assumption that they think it can't move at will be valid? Wouldn't their plans have to change completely?!

But immediately, their hearts were relieved, because they saw that the ice edge was standing there unmoving, and the dragon inside was also motionless, without the slightest change. They looked at Bing Ling, and then at the dragon jumping in front of them, even if it wasn't Lin Lan, they could see that the dragon's attack was much weaker than Fang Cai's at this time, as if it was made by different targets.

A strange feeling rose in their hearts, and almost everyone thought of a possibility in their hearts, but they were not sure - it was already a legendary skill after all! They haven't seen anyone in this world who can do it.

But then again, this dragon is not something that can be seen now, right?

They looked at each other, and their eyes suddenly lit up. If things really go the way they thought they would, then their chances of success are much higher. No one will think that they have taken advantage of too little!

At this time, I only heard Lin Lan shouting: "Everyone, pay attention, the formation is about to fail, and it will be up to you next!" ”

After speaking, his hands suddenly closed. The landscape around them suddenly turned into a scroll of paintings, and a golden light flashed, and when they got the scroll, they flew into Lin Lan's hands in the blink of an eye. Meantime. Shen Mutian slammed his hand and stretched out his hand to cover it, and a golden bell hung on Lin Lan's head, enveloping her whole person. Then he stepped forward and entered the hood as well.

At the same time, the figures of the real people and others burst out and shot straight towards the dragon in mid-air. Just now they suffered a big loss under the hands of this dragon. At this time, everyone is prepared, and naturally there are many more magic weapons than on the wall before. They also know that this is not the time to be stingy with magic weapons, they can find them again if they don't have them, and if they don't have their lives, they will have nothing!

That dragon couldn't help but retreat under the blows of many magic weapons, and it was really much weaker than the one in the ice edge. They rejoiced. But he didn't dare to be negligent. The six people quickly formed a hexagonal formation, and in an instant different phantoms appeared in front of them, looking gray and hazy, but giving people an eerie feeling.

I don't know whose magic weapon can still have such a function, I don't know how much of their own ability these virtual images have? How much of a threat can it pose to the dragon?

At this time, the monks of the Transformation Stage had all gone to deal with Jiaolong's true body, and the virtual image naturally fell on Lin Lan's head. With the abilities of the four of them, they had to deal with the virtual image of the dragon. It's really reluctant, but fortunately, there are some magic weapons of the god-transforming period monks to help. Although a lot of them were destroyed by the dragon, they couldn't stand a large number, and there were always some of them that were firmly entangled in the virtual image. I don't know how those god-transforming monks managed to instruct those magic weapons to exert such power in the absence of people.

However, magic weapons are not immortal weapons after all, and they do not have their own consciousness, so it is impossible to expect them to completely block the virtual image of the dragon. Lin Lan and Shen Mutian exchanged glances, the two of them occupied the east and west respectively, Lin Lan flicked his hand and released the seven-star sword array, and Shen Mutian also took out his natal magic weapon, one point two, two points four, four points eight...... In this way, the division continued, but in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of small swords were "transformed", densely arranged in the air, ready to attack.

Although both of them were only monks in the Yuan Infant Stage, they burst out with a momentum equivalent to that of a Divine Transformation Stage monk in an instant, not only did they see Yuheng Yuanjun and Emei Yuanjun's hearts shocked, but even the few Transformation Stage monks who were besieging Jiaolong's body couldn't help but glance back, and there was a shock in their eyes.

Finally, the virtual image of the dragon let out a long groan, shook its head and tail, and was full of momentum, only to hear a loud "boom", and the remaining magic weapons around it were all shaken away by it, most of them turned into ashes in the blink of an eye in the violent collision, and the remaining few were lost in spiritual power, and "Ding Ding Dong" fell to the ground.

However, the dragon illusion was not unharmed. The price it paid for doing so was not small, and the momentum around it weakened by half in an instant, and it was no longer as energetic as it was. This is a good thing for Lin Lan and them.

Lin Lan and Shen Mutian had the same mind, and the two understood each other's thoughts at a glance, and immediately drank in unison, and waved their hands forward violently. In an instant, ten thousand swords fired together, densely attacking towards the phantom of the dragon, and the momentum was overwhelming, and it was terrifying.

At this time, Yuheng Yuanjun and Emei Yuanjun were no longer standing still, and the two of them changed their positions in an instant, attacking the virtual image of the dragon from the north and south. Yuheng Yuanjun took out a jade flute, and Emei Yuanjun used a guqin, the two not only had the same weapons, but also complemented each other, especially Emei Yuanjun's rhythm attack, there were faint signs of indiscriminate attacks, Lin Lan and Shen Mutian couldn't help frowning slightly.

Of course, this kind of Cheng Dù's attack did not pose any threat to the two of them.

This Yuheng Yuanjun and Emei Yuanjun are worthy of being double cultivators, this kind of attack must be their real killer weapon, and the means they revealed before are no less than a heaven and an underground compared to now.

Since they were so powerful, Lin Lan and Shen Mutian exchanged glances, and they restrained their offensive a few points without a trace, and did not use all their strength. Anyway, now that the power of the dragon's virtual image has been reduced by half, the four of them should be able to deal with it together.

However, at this moment, a huge momentum suddenly came from behind them, almost knocking them all over. They hurriedly stabilized their figures, but fortunately, this momentum was not only directed at them, but the virtual image of the dragon was also impacted, and both sides stopped for a while, so that nothing happened.

However, how could Lin Lan and Shen Mutian give the enemy a chance? However, as soon as it stabilized, it immediately launched another attack, not allowing the dragon's virtual image to have any respite.

Behind them, Wuyu Zhenren and the others were as pale as dirt, and they all had some injuries on their bodies, but they didn't expect the dragon's body to be so strong.

Jiaolong's voice sounded in their heads again, and he said angrily: "Stupid human beings, how dare you fight this king's idea, this king will definitely let you know that it is powerful, you can't survive, you can't die!" ”

Jinlong Zhenren covered his chest and said with a sneer: "If you can do it, we will be worse off than dead a long time ago, so why bother to be here with verbal prestige?!" I think you're just a showman! ”

It's definitely an exaggeration to say anything fancy or something. But he didn't say it wrong, if Jiaolong is really as powerful as it seems, where can they still have their lives? It must have a cover door to store zài, as long as they find it, they will be able to defeat this guy!

The dragon was so angry that it screamed, and countless white points of light flew out of the ice edges, although they were not big, they were like cannonballs, and they chased after them. They didn't dare to make a hard connection, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, but those points of light seemed to have their own will, and they chased after them.

At this time, Lin Lan and Shen Mutian had changed. I saw that the virtual image of the dragon suddenly increased rapidly, but in just a few breaths, it was almost restored to its original state. They couldn't help but be shocked, and their hands couldn't help but increase the output of spiritual power, and the sword array became more and more powerful, trapping the virtual image firmly.

At the same time, Yuheng Yuanjun and his wife did not rest, both of them suddenly sent out a rhythmic attack, like a melodious music floating in the air, but the jump of the notes was like an attack at once, not only disrupting the action of the Jiaolong Illusion, but even Lin Lan and the two of them were stunned, and Shen Mutian's ten thousand swords even stagnated for a moment.

It was not easy for him to control so many flying swords at once, and not everyone had the spiritual power that was as strong as Lin Lan's. Seeing this, Lin Lan hurriedly put his fingers together and commanded the sword array to block it, so as not to make Shen Mutian suffer a loss in an instant. But even so, nearly one percent of the flying swords were scattered, scattered and decomposed into the most primitive aura, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Shen Mutian immediately resumed his attack after a pause, and although he suffered a small injury, it did not hurt the roots, and it was not a big deal. But he took the moment to glare at the two men fiercely—were they here to help or to make trouble? It's troublesome enough at this time, what is their intention to make this kind of oolong come out? Or did they actually do it on purpose?!

If it was really deliberate, then he could only feel sorry for the IQ of these two people! In such an urgent situation, he still thinks about infighting, this is a real death!

Yuheng Yuanjun smiled apologetically, the attacks in his hands did not stop, but he explained in his mouth: "Daoist friends, don't blame, we didn't mean to, it's just that our attacks have always been like this, but we forgot to give the two of you a wake-up call!" ”

Whether he forgot or did it intentionally, Shen Mutian did not pursue it. Now was the time to make a concerted effort to the outside world, and he didn't have time to track down the debt. Anyway, when the matter is over, if they can all survive with their lives, whether they have the intention or not, this account will have to be settled after all!

He snorted coldly and did not speak. (To be continued......)