Below Death Valley, hundreds of people fled.

A huge green dragon on it continued to spout floods, washing the earth.

Its body is covered with green scales, which are even more powerful in the yellow rays.

I saw its dragon eyes staring at the several people who were boarding the boat on the bank of the Mengyuan River, just like watching many ants steal their lives under their own power.

However, it could not turn its anger into a flood that washed over the land and cleansed the messy land.

Because, in front of it, a green spiritual fire light curtain isolated Death Valley. And the flood it spat out could not hurt any monk who fled for his life.

At this time, Uncle Luan put his hands behind his back, frowned, looked at the green dragon that appeared in front of him, and was shocked in his heart: This old man's flood beast turned out to be a green dragon, it was really good.

But Wen Bo looked at the people fleeing in terror on the riverside, and shouted to the sky: "Today, none of you want to leave Lao Tzu." ”

He turned into a phantom, stood on top of Qinglong's head, and shouted coldly: "Qinglong, give me blood to wash Death Valley!"

"Bang!"

When Qinglong heard this, he raised his neck and soared into the sky, and with a flick of his tail, the huge body with water waves hit the green fire curtain.

The green fire curtain trembled, forcing Uncle Luan to take a few steps back.

It's so fierce, it deserves to be the four ancient spirits!

"Whew!"

Unwilling, Qinglong opened his bloody mouth and blew gusts of wind, wanting to directly break the green fire curtain.

"Whew!"

The wind rose and the fire curtain moved, but who knows, the green fire curtain did not appear to be loopholed, but blew more and more violently, and where the wind was directly opposed, a long tail was dragged out, and it quickly burned to the Mengyuan River.

"Ahh......h

One of the monks who was running at the end was overtaken by the green flames, and his robe immediately burst into flames. In an instant, his body was swept by the green spiritual fire, and he stopped moving without a few struggles.

Call!

As soon as the wind blew, he fell from the sky and fell to the ground, burning up without even a drop of dust.

Immediately after that, several monks turned into nothingness one after another.

The handsome man looked at the Spirit Witch Realm monks who were instantly burned to ashes by the green flames, shook his head, and said, "This is the fire of Phoenix Nirvana, how can ordinary monks resist." ”

Wen Bo, who was on top of the green dragon's head, was immediately in a happy mood when he saw several men who were burned, grabbed the dragon's eyebrows, and said, "Qinglong, continue to blow, blow all the green fire curtains into the Mengyuan River, and burn those big boats." ”

When Qinglong heard this, he came to his senses, and he jumped his body and continued to move forward.

"Huhuhu......"

Seeing this, Uncle Luan's eyes were cold, he withdrew the fire curtain, and said coldly: "Machine Spirit, you are dreaming." ”

After speaking, he mobilized all the spiritual energy in the dantian, ran to the palm of his hand, and then drew a circle with both hands, and immediately formed a circular green fireball in front of him.

"Bang!"

With a roar of rage, the fireball struck the green dragon's huge belly like lightning.

Seeing this, Wen Bo commanded the green dragon to turn around and dodge, but because its body was too large, its tail actually hit the cliff peak.

"Crackle!"

Suddenly, the cliff peak was relieved a little, and countless small stones fell one after another with electric light.

Wen Bo was furious: Damn, don't let Xiao Lazy's dead old man out.

"Suffer death!" Wen Bo roared, commanding the green dragon to rush towards the tiny Uncle Luan, trying to swallow it into his belly.

Uncle Luan's body immediately burst out with a huge amount of green energy, and gradually formed a cyan Luan bird, soaring into the air, shaking the green dragon back several feet.

"Damn, it's actually a Qingluan!"

"Chirp ......"

Qingluan roared to the sky, and her eyes were smart.

Wen Bo clenched his fists, looked at Qingluan who suddenly appeared, and sneered: "You old guy, it turns out that you are the descendant of the Immortal God Bird." But it's just its descendants, how can it compare to my Qinglong. ”

Qingluan stretched out his huge wings and immediately blocked the light above the entire Death Valley, and everyone by the Mengyuan River felt that the sky was overcast, and countless green lights jumped in the black sky.

It's beautiful!

At this time, it is like countless fireflies flying in the silent night, which is shocking.

It's just a pity that this is not the time to enjoy the scenery, but the time for them to flee for their lives.

"Machine Spirit, your green dragon is just a transfiguration, but I am the real Qingluan. ”

Wen Bo's face changed and changed, and the fingers hidden in his back flicked slightly.

In an instant, I saw that Qinglong took the opportunity to swoop down, and came directly to the bank of the Fengyuan River, opening his mouth and spitting out huge waves.

"Boom la la ......"

The flood struck, and several people who did not get on the boat were washed directly into the Mengyuan River, and the people who got on the boat were in the green protective shield, and they still did not escape the twists and turns of fate.

Screams rang out, and the waves were stormy.

The Mengyuan River also rippled because of this huge column of water falling from the sky, and became restless.

As soon as the hull of the big blue ship in Lanxi Pavilion tilted, all the monks immediately radiated with spiritual light and stabilized their figures. And the more than a dozen Spirit Xuan Realm masters in mid-air all broke out in cold sweat on their foreheads, and they injected spiritual energy even more desperately to stabilize the huge ship.

"Lianhan, be careful!"

Lian Han's feet slipped, and in order to protect the blue light guqin, she fell directly to the ground.

Lan Yangxi immediately stepped forward to help her up, shrouded in her protective aura.

The corners of Lian Han's mouth raised slightly, and he said lightly: "Yangxi, let's go, I feel that a strong person has rushed over from the Xiaguang Sea." ”

"Xiaguang Sea, could it be the powerhouse of the Dusk Cloud Continent?" Lan Yangxi frowned and said, "It hasn't been long since the Gongsun Imperial Concubine left, so it is impossible to move the rescue troops from the Dusk Cloud Continent so quickly. ”

"I can't sense who it is, but the coercion that this person erupted from is at least as powerful as the late stage of the Spirit Emperor Realm. We have to leave quickly, or we may not be able to leave if we want to."

"People who dare to release coercion all the way are not good at stubble. Lian Han's face was full of anxiety, and his hands were tightly tugging on the blue light guqin.

Lan Yangxi immediately said to the dozen or so Spirit Xuan Realm powerhouses in the sky: "All enter the protective shield and leave quickly." ”

More than a dozen people saw his ugly face and hurriedly escaped into the boat.

One person walked in front of Lan Yangxi, bowed his hand, and said, "Pavilion Master, Elder Luan, he burst out of his body, I'm afraid it's dangerous." ”

Lan Yangxi glanced at the huge Qingluan in the air, sighed, and said, "You immediately return to the Phoenix Realm Ruins, please ask the Great Elder to keep Uncle Luan's Fengdan." ”

"Yes!" the man said, and then he turned into a little green and disappeared.

Qinglong did not stop spitting out the flood, and saw that there was nothing on the Mengyuan River except for the big boat of the Lanxi Pavilion and the Demon Demon Squad.

Wen Bo saw that the two big boats were glowing with green protective aura, and they were slowly moving to the east under the washing of the flood, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

"Qinglong, eat those people directly. ”

When Qinglong heard this, the dragon roared away, but Qingluan immediately flapped his wings, circled in the air for a week, and galloped down, blocking the two big ships.

WhewW......

Qingluan flew violently, hitting the water with a fierce wind, pushing the two ships several feet away.

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