Time is a wonderful thing, sometimes soothing and appropriate, sometimes counter-current, a hundred years may only be a snap of a finger, a breath can be a long time pieced together by countless shots. The dragon corpse fell, the demon snake flew away from the blood pool, there is a certain difference in the size of the two, but the snake can swallow the elephant, and the greed in the narrow snake eyes is not hesitated to act against the sky. Although the black dragon is dead, it is also the body of a true dragon, and if it is swallowed by this demon snake, it is not impossible to restore its prosperity and even further cross the boundaries of species.

Back then, Qing first used his divine power to cut off seven songs, and then suppressed the weakened demon snake, and the large array was able to operate steadily. As everyone knows, there is no formation that can trap the eight-headed demon snake in this world, once it is reborn with a broken head and returns to its heyday, then it no longer matters whether the formation is broken or not. The consequences of poor decision-making are unbearable, and after the destruction of the [Mirror World], everything that coexists with it will be damaged by nothingness.

Zhan Tao saw the light, the light was clearly separated from the sea of his knowledge, and it was not an eye, this was the spirit of the remnant soul of the snake, what did it want to do? The light quietly sank into the dragon's corpse, like an inconspicuous stone sinking into the sea, and there was no sound in the darkness, this was not enough, with the remnants of the snake's soul, it could not smelt a real dragon. Immediately after, Mu Xiaozhi also went, and a complicated spell mark was born on her smooth forehead, and her eyes were as bright as day.

It was the burning light of the soul, Mu Xiaozhi had the purest soul in the world, she had never practiced, she did not know how to use [art], and the Eye of True Vision was a gift from the creator. At the same time, the price is also very heavy, and every time [Eye Opening] is at the cost of soul damage. At this point, two rays of light poured into the dragon's corpse, which were substantial rays of light, corresponding to two eyes. Yes, it is not enough to awaken the black dragon with the remnant soul of the snake, if you add one more, it is enough.

The demon snake's bloody mouth was wide open, and its torso was like an arrow shot by a string, which had the potential to swallow the moon, and the black dragon was about to fall into its mouth. That's right, no matter how powerful the dragon was before it was born, but it eventually died, and it had no power to resist, so it could only be left to the influence of the demon snake. But now the dragon has woken up.

A blizzard came without warning, and the icy aura spread wildly. When the blue dragon pupils met the demon purple snake eyes, the demon basilisk screamed and fled in a hurry, the fear and timidity were obvious. A long breath of dragon breath erupted, the scorching volcanic rock wall was covered with frost, and the demon snake sank into the magma and shivered, never daring to look up again. As a noble dragon, how can you stop there, the black dragon holds its head high, and thousands of years of wind and frost gather in the dragon's kiss.

Dragon's breath is not real snow, in front of dragon's breath, there is no temperature difference, everything can be frozen and solidified. Sensing the threat, the snake jumped out of the lava again and headed straight for the black dragon, trying to interrupt before it could charge its chant. This is a presumptuous act, because no snake is qualified to challenge a dragon. What's more, it's a black dragon.

Zhan Tao landed on the dragon's back, feeling the amazing cold touch, and he was so excited that he even breathed rapidly. The demon snake came quickly, incredibly fast, and the huge body formed a strong contrast with the phantom. The air rippled, followed by a deafening muffled sound, the demon snake hit the icicle, and the black dragon chanted for a long time, naturally it was impossible to be defenseless.

The snake's fangs are embedded in the ice, and the venom quickly contaminates it into a dark purple, similar to the dragon's breath, the snake's poison can corrode and disintegrate all things, but the dragon's breath is ice, and the venom symbolizes extinction and destruction. After a crisp clatter, the icicles spread out countless fine lines, and then collapsed, and the demon snake faced the black dragon, its fangs deeply embedded in the black dragon's body, and a large amount of venom was injected in an instant!

The black dragon was in pain, but the chanting did not end, and the thousand-year-old wind and frost converged into countless tiny swirling ice particles, humming endlessly, and a cold snap broke out in an instant! The demon snake was aggressive in the glacier, the snake scales were frozen into hard lumps by the extreme cold, and the narrow snake eyes gradually dried up.

The duel between the two high-level beings ended with a simple contact confrontation, and it was really unsatisfying to watch the shallow taste. But as everyone knows, there is only one song left in Yamata Yuan, the black dragon is dead, and the dragon soul is not there, and both sides are limited and cannot use all their strength.

Inside the black dragon, there was a dark wilderness of eternal silence, where it was so quiet that there was not even the sound of the wind. Mu Xiaozhi sat on the highest point of the field, looking at the dusk afterglow between the mountains and gorges in a daze. Beside her, there floated a pale red agate, which was the remnant spirit of the snake, and after losing its flesh, it could only survive on this medium. According to common sense, the remnant soul spirit can't make any sound, but Mu Xiaozhi is communicating with it and chatting happily.

"If you fail, but you can't recover, have you really thought about it?" The topic had come to an end, Mu Xiaozhi's eyes were worried, and she asked again, "Have you really thought about it?"

"Once brilliant, how can you be willing to live. ”

The remnant soul swept towards the sunset, not boasting of his father's grandeur day by day, but with the sadness and indignation of a moth to a fire. Unlike humans, the black dragon has an entire wilderness and a red sun that never sets. The snake is going to hit the stone with an egg, and it wants to use its incomplete soul to devour and occupy the dragon's corpse. Turning a snake into a dragon, this is a move against the sky, people must not disobey their fate, and snakes must not turn into dragons, otherwise they will be punished by heaven.

Mu Xiaozhi is worried, but she will not stop anything, because she believes that no one has the right to interfere with the fate of others, and the same is true for snakes. In the black wilderness, the snake embraces the sunset. Inside the crater, the black dragon's massive body burned, and it fell uncontrollably, falling into the magma with the demon snake. Zhan Tao hugged the little sister who was out of her body, and frequently tapped her toes on the wall, and found a mountain of rocks to settle down. The black dragon is bathed in fire, which reminds Zhan Tao of the phoenix nirvana, but can the dragon also be reborn from the fire?

Mu Xiaozhi told Zhan Tao the origin of the incident, saying this, Zhan Tao was anxious, he didn't understand why the snake wanted to fight so easily and hastily with this last bit of hope. From losing the body to dispersing the soul on its own, the snake has always been lonely in doing things, it has a lot of ideas, but it is easy to live long if it is too thoughtful. You know, compared to its long life, it has only experienced a small part.

The soul of the Gu Eagle is like a cloud, it is silent, unusually silent, I think it is more of a tribute to an old friend. It has not known the snake for a long time, and they are old enemies of each other, and presumably enemies and friends are only separated by a line, and this blurred boundary can easily be shattered and erased by something more blurred. Maybe it's a kind of sympathy? Monsters live too long, and it's naturally easy to lose fun, and if the enemy is gone, it will be lonely after all.

The volcano vents its anger with an eruption.

The giants who fled from the foot of the mountain, while dodging the falling rocks, looked back at the top of the mountain, and they really saw that in the sea of fire, there was a hidden dragon shadow born.