Chapter 325: The Black Dragon of Déjà Vu
"What's that?"
The voice of Qingyue and arrogance came to an abrupt end, and together with his senior brother, a little doubt and fear rose in his heart.
Just as the mountains trembled, the two of them simultaneously felt a shuddering aura emanating from the first peak under their feet.
It's the kind of atmosphere between the ferocious beast and the high race, full of wildness and arrogance, and the sense of oppression is terrifying.
The faces of the two men became solemn at the same time.
can fly in such a place, the two are undoubtedly the best on the earth, even if the strength does not reach the top five, the top ten is still proper, there is no suspense.
But it was this breath, the simple breath that made them feel a huge pressure, and the strong sense of oppression told them that the creature that was about to appear in front of them was definitely not an easy creature to deal with.
They could basically conclude that the creature that exuded such a different aura and sense of oppression was definitely not the original creature of the earth—not surprisingly, it should be the creature that came to the earth through the rift in space.
It's just that there is no spatial crack nearby, so why did a monster suddenly appear?
But time didn't give the two men time to wonder and think, and with a terrible roar, a large amount of rubble fell, and a huge black cavern appeared in the middle of the mountain peak, and a behemoth flew out of the black cavern.
The wild and arrogant aura suddenly became intense.
"The Dragons of the West?"
Seeing the creature rushing out, the faces of the two blue-and-white robed men changed.
The sturdy and powerful limbs and claws, black scales, bright-yellow-colored eyes, a bunch of sharp horns on the top of the head, and a pair of black wings open on the back are exactly the image of the black dragon in the west.
Although compared to the legendary powerful image of the Eastern Dragon, the Western Dragon is just a large flying lizard in the minds of many people.
But at this moment, when they really saw this creature, the two Daoists realized that their previous ideas were very wrong. The creature in front of them, whose head was bigger than a human, told them the feeling of oppression coming from its body. It's a scary creature that is definitely not to mess with.
Moreover, in addition to the tyrannical and bloodthirsty emotions, the dragon's bright-yellow eyes also shone with the light of wisdom. This means that this is not a beast, but an intelligent creature with great power!
"Do it!"
The one was wearing a white robe. The senior brother, who looked bigger, but his face was weirdly pale, snorted.
Seeing the bloodthirsty and tyrannical gaze in the eyes of this black dragon, he knew that he couldn't be good at this time, if it was a simple beast, maybe there was a way to guide and appease its anger.
If it's a sane intelligent being. Perhaps an agreement can be reached through simple communication and a pointless battle can be avoided.
But now that you're faced with an angry, bloodthirsty but intelligent black dragon, the only way left is to fight to the death - or, if you run away.
After all, if you can't fight, it's still okay to escape.
But the senior brother in the white robe was worried that even if he escaped, would this tyrannical intelligent creature vent his anger on other people and other places?
With a loud shout, a Dao talisman ignited, and a thunderbolt that was more powerful than just now fell from the sky. With the roar of falling thunder, it hit the black dragon's body.
"It's finished?" The white-robed Daoist did not have a happy look on his face, but his brows furrowed, and his face became more solemn.
Judging from the terrifying aura emanating from this black dragon, it shouldn't be hit so easily.
Could it be that this is just an embroidered pillow?
Then, the white-robed Taoist changed from a solemn look to shock, and he saw that the heavenly thunder he released hit the black dragon's body, and the purple electric light surrounded the black dragon and disappeared.
The black dragon was still suspended in the air, its huge wings stirring occasionally. In addition to the tyrannical and bloodthirsty emotions in his eyes, there was more of a layer of sarcasm - he was ridiculing the insignificant creature on the other side.
Unscathed!
The Heavenly Thunder of the White-robed Daoist who was enough to shatter the Golden Cracking Stone did not have any effect on this black dragon—if it had any effect, it probably made the black dragon's body, which had become stiff due to its inactivity for a long time, no longer so stiff, and the effect was equivalent to pressing the Mo.
"Senior brother. Looks like you've provoked something terrible. On the other side, the owner of Qingyue's voice, a handsome young man in a blue robe, chuckled.
When his senior brother made a move together just now, instead of making a move, he retreated some distance. With words in his mouth, he began to perform Taoism.
As he spoke, his figure became illusory, as if it would disappear at any moment.
The white-robed Taoist turned his head sharply and looked at his junior brother with a cold temperament.
The blue-robed Taoist smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and a ray of light burst out from his fingers and hit the white-robed Taoist's body.
The white-robed Daoist's already pale face turned a little paler, and his body, which was originally suspended in the air and looked extremely light, suddenly sank, and it took a distance of more than 100 meters to regain stability, looking up at the junior brother who was gradually disappearing.
"Senior brother, it's better to leave the creature you provoke to you to solve by yourself, and I won't accompany you. In order to let you end better, this 'Technique of Carrying the Mountain' is a gift from my junior brother to you, no thanks. After speaking, the blue-robed Daoist body became more and more illusory, and disappeared completely.
The white-robed Taoist gritted his teeth, sweat on his face was like rain, he was originally poisoned and attacked by the blue-robed Taoist, and his strength could not be exerted half of the original, and now he was given the technique of carrying the mountain, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.
Of course, it is impossible for the technique of carrying a mountain to really bless the weight of a mountain, but the terrible and heavy pressure is not something that anyone can bear.
Now the white-robed Daoist felt extremely difficult to even move his hands and feet, even if he continued to fly in the air, he was only relying on the flying Dao Talisman to hold on, let alone fight against the terrifying black dragon in the sky not far away.
Even escaping has become a luxury.
The spirit of the blue-robed Taoist "Dead Dao Friends Do Not Die Poor Dao" played very well, and his actions were extremely ruthless, and he also tripped over his senior brother while escaping, which fully explained what it means to be "I don't need to run faster than a lion, I just need to run faster than you".
There is the "culprit" of the white-robed Taoist, and no matter what the black dragon is, he will not catch the blue-robed Taoist first.
His wishful thinking played well, and even came close to coming true.
Just as the blue-robed Daoist thought, the black dragon did not rush to chase him, but lowered his body and looked at the white-robed Daoist who was less than a meter away from him with a playful gaze.
The sulfur-smelling breath even directly caused an unpleasant burning smell on the Dao robe on the white-robed Dao man, as if it would burn in the next second.
The white-robed Taoist's left hand moved with difficulty, retracting into his wide sleeve as if in slow motion.
But before he could make any counterattack, the black dragon had already lost the fun of continuing to scare the tiny creature in front of him, and the largest mouth slowly opened, the terrifying power was converging, and the dragon's breath was about to spit out.
It's just that halfway through this power, the black dragon suddenly stopped, and he felt that it was too wasteful to kill this small creature like this, and it was better to bite him to death directly.
The huge body was slightly forward, and the teeth like sharp blades were directly stuck on the waist of the white-robed Taoist.
Just as the black dragon was about to bite down hard, his body suddenly stiffened, as if he felt something, and his half-closed mouth grew again, and he chose to retreat without hesitation, and distanced himself from the white-robed Taoist.
Just now, the black dragon felt an extremely terrifying force circling over the white-robed Daoist.
This power was not obvious, and it was fleeting, but it made the black dragon have a terrifying sense of crisis.
As a sapient creature, the black dragon reacted correctly for the first time, and after looking at the tiny creature in front of him again, it suddenly turned around and chased in the direction where the blue-robed Taoist disappeared and fled.
In the middle of the mountain, because the giant dragon appeared in the bronze sarcophagus that showed a corner, Qi Yu closed his open eyes again.
The terrifying aura on the white-robed Daoist just now was of course his masterpiece.
On the other side, the blue-robed Daoist was still immersed in the joy of escaping and ascending to heaven, when he heard a terrible roar from behind him, and the coercion belonging to the superior creatures fell from the sky. made the circulation of his true yuan become unsmooth, and there was no way to maintain the Flying Heaven Dao Talisman, his body sank suddenly, and he almost fell directly from the sky to the ground.
When the blue-robed Daoist regained his form, he found that the black dragon that was supposed to be abusing and killing his senior brother had already come to his back, its huge mouth open, and the destructive power was converging.
"What the hell!"
The blue-robed Daoist wailed in his heart, and a large stack of Dao talismans appeared on his hands, and he completely scattered it as if he didn't want money, and the speed suddenly increased countless times, and there were layers of protective shields behind him.
A terrible dragon's breath swept through the sky.
The blue-robed Daoist's actions allowed him to barely escape, and the aftermath of the dragon's breath only destroyed the protective shield behind him, and did not really hurt him. Rao was like this, and at that moment he still felt the danger of death.
With a flick of the sleeve of the blue-robed Daoist, countless Dao talismans were thrown out again, and the speed of his flight increased again, almost turning into a streamer.
The black dragon roared, and its huge body chased after it at a speed that was slightly behind the blue-robed Daoist.
"Damn, that won't work!" The blue-robed Daoist secretly said in his heart, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he suddenly turned around and flew towards the people's residential area.
He wanted to use those people to attract the dragon's attention and allow him to escape.
And at this time, Qi Yu, who was going to "sleep" again, opened his eyes again, and there was something strange in his eyes: "No, this dragon ......" (to be continued.) )
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