The picture is not clear, but it looks very blurry, but from the picture, it can still be distinguished that the two warring parties are the little red dragon and the middle saint of the Taishi Dao.

Xin You's eyes froze, and he also sat down cross-legged in front of this picture.

Indeed, as Duan Chen said, the gap in strength between the little red dragon and this Taishi Dao mid-rank saint is very small, and no one can help anyone in a short period of time, this is destined to be a protracted battle.

In the picture, the hideous red dragon with a length of dozens of meters suddenly opened its big mouth and spit out a mouthful of red-gold fiery dragon flame, the entire space was burned and distorted, and the red-gold flame instantly occupied the entire picture.

When the flames dispersed, what appeared in front of everyone's eyes were two figures, one red and one blue, chasing and fleeing, but the picture became more blurry, and it was necessary to work hard to distinguish it, so that it could be vaguely seen that it was the middle saint of the Taishi Dao who was fleeing in front, and the one who was chasing after him in the rear was a hideous red dragon with a length of dozens of meters.

In fact, today's little red dragon, as long as he is willing, the body he has manifested can reach a length of more than 10 kilometers, becoming more majestic than most of the mountains in the Ning Yuan Realm.

It's just that when fighting against a human saint who is not very large, such a large size does not allow him to occupy any advantage, but will become a burden for him.

Therefore, after the little red dragon manifested his own body, he only maintained his length at a few tens of meters.

After another few seconds, the picture presented in front of Xin You and the other three became even more blurry, and finally became even more gray, and nothing could be seen.

"Duan Shen, what's going on?" Xin You, who was watching the movements of the little red dragon through the picture, couldn't help frowning slightly.

Duan Chen explained: "The vegetation coverage rate of this Condensing Metaverse is not very high, many places are either snow fields or deserts, and in this kind of place, there is a lack of vegetation, so I naturally can't condense images through vegetation. ”

Duan Yan, who was sitting next to Duan Chen, hurriedly stood up and saluted Xin You: "Lord Xin You." ”

Xin You nodded at Duan Yan, and his gaze fell on the light curtain in front of him again.

A few more seconds passed, and in the light curtain, an image finally appeared again.

Apparently, this time the situation was reversed, the one who fled frantically in front was replaced by the little red dragon, and the one who was wielding the dark blue long sword in the back was the middle saint of the Taishi Dao.

At first, the picture was blurry, but when the two figures passed through a vast mountain forest shrouded in mist, the picture suddenly became clear.

The little red dragon in the picture, one of his wings has disappeared, and there are at least ten wounds on his body that are deep and bone-deep, these wounds are slowly healing, but the healing speed is not fast, and even golden blood seeps out of these wounds.

The Taishi Dao Intermediate Saint who was chasing the little red dragon in the rear was not necessarily in a good situation, the dark blue armor he wore on his body was already broken, and one of his left arms was gone, in addition, he was missing an ear, a pair of eyes were blind, and even there was a shocking wound on his neck, which almost separated his body from his head, and looked extremely terrifying.

He was covered in blood, full of ferocity and embarrassment, where was there any trace of the noble momentum that belonged to the sage?

Seeing this Taishi Dao Saint roar, the dark blue long sword in his hand instantly turned into a roaring dark blue dragon, screaming and attacking the little red dragon that was fleeing frantically in front of him.

And the little red dragon no longer fled at this time, it turned back to its body, its whole body was covered with golden terrifying flames, a pair of dark golden eyes were burning like two rounds of suns, he did not dodge or dodge, directly waved his claws, and faced the water dragon in front of him conjured by the blue long sword.

The picture was swallowed up by the red and blue colors in an instant, and then became blurry again.

Duan Chen sighed a little helplessly, and said, "The battle between the two of them has affected the trees below, and the trees within a radius of ten or more thousand meters have been destroyed. ”

Xin You stood up and said, "Duan Shen, where is Long Shuai's current position?" ”

"You're going to go?" Duan Chen shook his head and said, "For the sake of this red dragon, I advise you not to go over." ”

"How?" Xin You looked at Duan Chen.

"This kind of life-and-death battle with a difference in strength is extremely difficult to encounter, many saints, even immortal gods and demons, it is difficult to encounter a few such battles in their lives, such a battle is an opportunity for your red dragon, an opportunity to break through the bottleneck, once he can defeat the enemy in front of him, he will definitely benefit a lot from it, and break through from the middle holy dragon to the high-level holy dragon, that is, it is a matter of course." Duan Chen said earnestly.

There is another passage, which he didn't say, that is, the reason why the middle saint of the Taishi Dao fought so fiercely with the red dragon was probably because he had the same thoughts as the little red dragon.

He also wants to break through his limits and climb to a higher realm through this endless battle of life and death!

Of course, even if he doesn't say this, Xin You can guess it.

After frowning and thinking for a while, Xin You sat down again and said, "Okay, then I'll wait, Duan Shen, if Long Shuai really encounters life and death danger, please notify me as soon as possible." ”

As a high-ranking saint of time, Xin You is still very confident in his own speed.

The high demon plane of the Ning Yuan Realm may not be small for other saints, but for him, it is not too big, if Long Shuai really encounters the danger of his life, with his speed, he can definitely arrive at the first time.

"Don't worry." Duan Chen nodded and said, "If your life is really in danger of that red dragon, I will notify you as soon as possible." ”

"Then thank you Duanshen." Xin Youdao.

Then, the images presented in the picture became more and more tragic.

The battle between a dragon and a man is still going on, until the mountain collapses and the ground cracks, and the sun and the moon are gone.

The middle sage, in this kind of high demon plane where the origin is lost and there is no god and demon to sit in, is the top and most lawless existence, and the original powerhouses of the Ning Yuan Realm, whether it is a human or a big demon, have a tacit understanding to choose to hibernate and carefully act as bystanders.

Every primordial powerhouse standing on the top of this world, whether it is a human race or a great demon, has superior wisdom.

In this kind of battle, they will never take the initiative to participate in it until the results are divided.

And once the result of this battle is out, if one side of the battle dies and the other side is seriously injured, it is very likely that the original powerhouses will give up their dormancy and take the initiative to jump out and launch the most fierce attack on this seriously injured and dying foreign powerhouse!