Chapter 118: Candle Dragon Gives Son
The roar of thunder and lightning shook the heavens and the earth, and the young man in thunder was confident that under the attack of those two thunder giants, he could exterminate most of the creatures in this world, because it was the power of God.
In the lightning in the air, the white-clothed sect master tightly grasped the dragon's neck and shuttled through the violent thunder light, and the dragon opened its mouth in an instant and spewed out angry flames - the flames exploded together with the two thunder arms, and the dragon flew out of the turbulence of lightning and flames with Chu Fei.
The young man in thunder clothes narrowed his eyes slightly: "It is worthy of being a dragon, even if it only has a body, it is so powerful." β
Several Great Saint Lords gasped, hiding behind the dragon, their minds were temporarily blank, a battle of this level was not something they could intervene in, the slightest carelessness, the turbulence could make them go up in smoke.
Chu Fei also used the Saint Venerable Divine Yuan and the Peak Cultivation Card at the same time, and the two extreme and close to divine powers detonated together in his body, facing such an opponent, he had to go all out without the slightest hesitation.
The dust was wiped out in the sea of fire, but there was not a trace of dust on the clothes of the young man in thunder, and he raised his left arm again, aiming his palm at the dragon - his palm lit up slightly.
"Stop!"
Chu Fei was stunned, and the two bursting forces in his body quieted down at the same time, and in a short moment, it seemed that time and space were frozen, only his heart was still pounding.
The thunder elements in the air were intertwined, and the thunder light visible to the naked eye blocked the space where the candle dragon and Chu Fei were, and the electricity reflected their cheeks bloody. Unlike Pigeon Girl and Fat Boy, his time stop technique is to use the paralyzing effect of high-voltage lightning to apply it to the air for a short time, so that the air produces a similar effect of imminence.
The dragon suddenly froze in mid-air, and even the flames it spewed were suspended.
The young man in thunder clothes slowly rose to the sky, there was no sadness or joy in his pupils, he stretched out his left hand and pulled out a thunderous lightsaber from the air. The thunder sword was engraved with some kind of intricate pattern, mysterious and terrifying, as if it had been written by the ancient gods themselves.
Chu Fei knelt on the dragon's body and watched him come closely, his eyes bloodshot.
"It's over. The young man in thunder raised his thunder sword and inserted the long sword into the dragon's head that had been stopped in an instant.
The dragon let out a long groan, and the pause was finally lifted, and the long sword was still inserted in its skull, and the young man in thunder ignored the dragon's cry of pain, gripped the sword again, and spun in a circle in its skull.
The dragon in mid-air erupted into a low roar again, and it threw out its tail with all its might, its sharp tailbone shrunk and swept towards the thunder-clad youth like the wind, and the rolling fire clouds lit up the dark sky.
At that moment, the young man in thunder clothes pulled out the thunder sword, and all the pale blood spilled from the dragon's broken opening.
The huge dragon's tail swept towards him, blinding and scorching. The young man in thunder jumped up in one step, but still avoided it, as if he felt the oppressive force, and his ten fingers slowly retracted. The thunder sword hovered in his palm, turning into a huge thunder cone, and the giant cone roared and slammed into the dragon's tail.
The dragon suddenly stood still in the sky above the sea of fire for a moment, and the next moment a violent roar erupted, and the thunder and lightning and flames penetrated each other and exploded.
The dragon's tailbone broke open slightly, the fishy blood flowers bloomed and withered in turn, and the stars in the sky were dyed blood-red, and the young man in thunder also held the thunder sword in both hands, and stepped back a little tiredly, his spotless hair and thunder clothes were a little messy for the first time.
The end of the temple was still collapsing, the war was spreading, and the dragon stretched out its claws and took Chu Fei to the sky to pounce, as if he wanted to fly out and escape from this broken temple.
And just as the dragon was about to jump out of the temple, the young man in thunder clothes was walking in the thunder light behind him, following step by step, and suddenly stretched out his left palm holding the sword and threw the thunder sword through the air.
The wind and clouds suddenly rose, and purple lightning passed through the layers of wind barriers, hitting the candle dragon squarely.
The lightning surged at the same time, and the candle dragon shook violently, and the scales of its whole body fell apart in the thunder and lightning, including Chu Fei on the dragon's back, his eyes were about to split, if it were not for the peak cultivation of the Tianque Sect Master and the Supreme Divine Yuan to protect at the same time, I was afraid that his whole body would explode in a second.
Chu Fei watched as the nine Holy Masters who were walking with him were suddenly scorched, turned into carbon black, and collapsed.
In the violent jolting, the dragon subconsciously retracted its claws and threw the iron cage down, and after the iron cage lost the protection of the dragon, it was suddenly exploded by lightning in an instant.
Pharyngeal ...... The young man in thunder was standing in the distance, but he faintly heard a sound.
But the next moment, as if he thought of something, his eyes suddenly changed, and he jumped towards the iron cage that exploded in the thunder light, and he didn't even care about the candle dragon who couldn't break free and fled.
The iron cage burned into a black sheet of charcoal, torn apart in the wind, and the sky was full of flames.
He fell down in a daze, as if he could see nothing, and his lips suddenly felt some bitter and salty liquid fall from his cheeks.
Under such a powerful thunderbolt, everything will be blown into ashes without exception, the body will dissipate, and the soul will be scattered.
Suddenly, he heard faint breathing from the ground.
The young man in thunder raised his head.
No...... How could it be, is it an illusion, after the iron cage was broken, she was still lying in front of him cleanly, as light as a fragile canary that had just escaped from the cage, it was Long Ying'er.
The young man in thunder clothes subconsciously stumbled over, his dim eyes staring at her intently, and grabbed her cold hand.
"The blood of true martial arts, it turns out that she has the blood of true martial arts flowing on her body, no wonder she was directly wiped out under that blow. The young man in thunder whispered, silently shaking her hand.
But even though she was protected by the blood of True Martial Arts for a moment, the power of the lightning strike was too great, and it had already shattered her soul, and she was not breathing at this moment.
He looked at the blood that was spilling from the corner of her mouth, and for some reason, he felt very sad for a while, and he felt terrible lonely, and felt that he would never see the girl bouncing in front of him.
In fact, he was not afraid of loneliness before, he had always been lonely, but now he was afraid and frightened to the extreme.
He still wanted to say something, but his soy milk hadn't been delivered, and it was too late.
"No...... No. β
After a moment of silence, he suddenly reached out and touched her body.
Purple divine power poured out of his hand, and it actually transitioned towards her bodyβhe was consuming his divine element, grasping the three souls and five spirits that she was about to dissipate into the air, which was the only way to save her now.
At this moment, in the sky above the purple-black land, the scarred Candle Dragon used his last strength to take Chu Fei to escape from this demonic land.
Hearing the dragon's whining, Chu Fei hugged its neck covered with dragon scales and trembled slightly.
"Thank you. He kept talking.
The dragon just whined.
Chu Fei didn't speak anymore, just quietly opened his arms, and hugged it tightly in its last time - he couldn't figure out who was the winner in the end of this battle?
Finally about to return to the blue sky, after the dragon put Chu Fei down, he coiled his whole body and lay on the ground silently.
One person and one dragon looked at each other, and after being silent for a while, Chu Fei reached out and touched its skull that was bleeding after being pierced by the long sword: "I'm sorry, dragon, your mission is complete, go back." β
The dragon was expressionless, stared at Chu Fei for a while, slowly opened his lips, spit out three white-gray boulder-like eggs from his mouth, licked them with his long barbed tongue, and pushed them towards Chu Fei.
"You gave it to me?" Chu Fei asked.
The dragon nodded, slowly leaning his bloodied, shriveled head against the dirt, looking at the vast sky, whimpering, and dissipating into the wind.
Chu Fei didn't know whether it was dead or left, so he had to accept its three dragon eggs.
The nine colleagues who were together thought they could be rescued together, but the last one didn't survive, leaving him alone...... There was an accident in the Burning Prison Mountain, but there were still nine advance teams, and I don't know what happened.
Chu Fei stretched out his hand extremely tiredly and took out the communication jade talisman, but the other end was empty, and no one responded to him.
He was covered in white and bloodstained, and slowly walked to the other side of the mountain, the wind was howling, and the clouds were blue.
In the pitch-black Demon Domain, the neighboring high-level demons noticed the changes in the priest's temple and rushed over one after another. The fire has not yet burned out, it is rumored that the dragon flame will not be extinguished for ten days and ten days, and the giant hall is still collapsing, countless charred rubble is falling, everything is being annihilated, and the vitality is extinct, it is easy to see that there was a fierce battle here not long ago.
The young man in thunder stood up from the ruins, holding the girl in blue in his arms, one person and one sword, and walked forward quietly.
All the demons who stood in the way were pierced by his devastating sword.
On the Tianshan Mountains of the Beidou God Cult, the wind and snow are ethereal.
Everyone raised their heads in the snow, and at the end of their sight, only the white-clothed sect master walked silently towards them, his spotless white clothes were now tattered and full of dirty bloodstains, and in the wind and snow, his hair was a little unkempt.
Hurricanes blew away the snow and disrupted people's vision.
They didn't need to ask each other, they hung their heads in despair, and they still knew the answer in their hearts.
Whether it is the world of all souls, or the demons in the purple-black land in the distance, there are people who look at the sky, and faintly feel that the wind and clouds are surging, and a new volume of history is about to open, I don't know if it is blood and tears, or happiness and joy?
At this moment, in the distant and deep starry sky, it is like the heaven and the earth are collapsing, and the sun and the moon are displaced, which is like a scene in an oil painting.
Five fiery, dark, cold, ethereal, or rain-like figures stood facing each other, and their feet in the middle were like earthly scrolls, unpredictable.
The other five gods in the bronze ancient hall: fire, darkness, ice, wind, and rain.
"Even the dragon has appeared, and that rebel is not simple enough to get our attention. "The god of fire is a rugged man, with flames burning all over his body, and his bare arms are all engraved with ancient red tattoos.
"We can't let him continue to grow, otherwise it will definitely become a huge problem in the future. "The ice god stepped on the cold ice under his feet, and his blue hair fluttered.
"It's really ridiculous, Ling Xiao actually gave up his Divine Yuan in order to save a small and pitiful mortal. "The god of the rain is a seductive woman with delicate curves and bright cheeks.
"Hmph, Ling Xiao, what a piece of rubbish. The dark god said compassionately, "The rebel is in front of him, so let him go, he is still too young to make a big deal, and he is still fascinated by a mortal woman." β
"When he comes back, we must punish him well!" "That mortal woman deserves to die, she dares to charm one of the six gods, and she doesn't want to think about what kind of ant she is, this god will let her suffer thousands of punishments in the future, and her soul will be scattered!"
"The world of all souls is just a swarm of ants, as long as it can make you happy, this great god will kill you in the future. The dark god said sadly, and hugged the waist of the rain god from the side, and the rain god let out a soft and quiet snort, and leaned into his arms with enjoyment.
"The appearance of the dragon has increased the rift in the void of the world of all souls, and it will not be long before we can come down in person. The fire god burned with flames all over his body, and said slowly, "Among the natives of the Ten Thousand Spirits World, there are still some strong people, don't be careless. β
In the secluded hall of the Beidou God Cult, Feng stood on the table with his head propped up without a god.
His high priest died.
The temple of priests was also destroyed.
In fact, the damage of the demon race is also very heavy, and the high priest has the same empty god talent as him, which is a once-in-a-lifetime physique.
"Tianque Sect Master!" he gritted his teeth, and the absolute killing intent in his eyes flashed, "I didn't expect you to come back alive, dragon, I really didn't expect that your reliance was actually a dragon!"
"There is actually a thunder god hidden in this land, and even my hollow eye has never seen it, which is also one of the great variables. Feng muttered, feeling powerless from the bottom of his heart for the first time, so angry that he coughed violently.
"Generalissimo......" The Demon Venerable came out of the shadows, sadness flashed in his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "I heard...... Did Han really die?"
"If you're dead, you're dead, tell you, it's just Hantian, what is it, I've never taken it seriously, how can I affect my demon clan's plans. Feng Huoran raised his head, angrily pushed everything on the table to the ground, and smashed to pieces, "What I really care about is this series of variables, what will be the consequences!?"
It's just Hantian, what is it, I've never put it in my eyes!!
A sentence sounded like a storm in the ears of the Demon Venerable.
So they gave up the identity of the Demon Venerable, how much glory and wealth they gave up, and became a lonely and nameless, lowly shadow, and they were willing to degenerate and complete one killing after another for him, what is it in his eyes, it is not just a waste, a chess piece that can be abandoned if he wants to.
This, from the beginning to the end, has never changed.
He sank suddenly, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down, lowered his head, and said, "Generalissimo, then what should we do next?"
"I ask you, how is Dugu Yu's trial, has you explained the information of the Tianque Sect Master?"
"The ten punishments have been used up. "There was silence for a moment, as if to be impressed by the woman's strength," she said nothing. β
"Hmph. As if he couldn't control his emotions anymore, Feng's voice was cold and cold, forcing from his teeth, "If it doesn't work once, just do it on her again, I don't believe I can't pry her mouth open." β