Chapter 113: Ancient Traces of War (1)
In the dark sky, the blood sun has completely fallen below the horizon, and the bright and vast ice moon in the eastern sky is already in the sky at this moment, and the infinite bright ice blue halo is like a light fairy, dancing in the air in a moving posture.
Below it, a steel-like extradimensional storm swirled around the spatial rift, and beyond that, the extradimensional thunder glowed with a dark black light.
The galloping dragon condensed by the thunder twisted its huge body, still standing proudly in the sky, condescendingly looking down at a strong man on the ground, as if under its fierce thunder, under the invincible destructive power, it was difficult for a single qiē in this world to enter its eyes.
But is that really the case?
Maybe it didn't know that not far from that spatial rift, a group of dozens of people exuding the cultivation of the six-winged realm was slowly approaching it, and an immortal legend of the struggle between man and heaven was slowly kicking off.
After the combination of that group of realm powerhouses, there was the great alliance of their respective sects, and in the previous agreement, the fight against the almost perverted dragon guardians was handed over to their group of realm powerhouses. As for the others, they are responsible for breaking the seal of the spatial rift, and at the same time joining forces to defend against the thunder that does not fall.
Although this will inevitably harm the legitimate rights of certain forces, it is fair to say that under the joint efforts of many super forces, the success rate of the thunder that falls from time to time under the defense will be far higher than that of them fighting alone.
Officially, this temporary grand alliance came into being. (To be continued......)