The loud sound of "boom" kept coming.

It didn't take long for the abyss of death to dissipate, and the crumbling and shattered earth calmed down.

Without the support of the power of the Demon Devouring Array, the power of the Dragon Batian suddenly weakened a lot.

He was so frightened and angry that he almost lost his mind.

He stared at He Wuxian with red eyes, and burst out with the strongest strength in his life, and once again used the forbidden secret technique.

"Burning blood and turning dragons, angry to the sky!"

In an instant, four hundred miles of blood light tumbled and surged, quickly condensed together, and turned into a thousand-mile-long blood light dragon.

This time, Long Batian was really cornered.

His injuries have not recovered, and once again using the divine power of burning blood and turning the dragon into the sky and rushing into the sky in anger will definitely leave extremely severe consequences.

The strength of the light person fell to the realm of Emperor Wu, and it would take thousands of years to recover his strength.

The heavier ones will lose tens of thousands of years of cultivation, and they will fall into permanent damage, and the injuries will never recover.

However, in order to kill He Wuxian, Long Batian had already ignored it.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was covered by two huge dragons.

The little green dragon flashes with blue light all over its body, sacred and majestic, and it is a mighty and righteous dragon.

And the blood light of the dragon tyrant's body flickered, bloody and tyrannical, it was an evil and bloodthirsty blood spirit dragon.

The little green dragon and the dragon overlord were in the sky, facing each other from a distance of a hundred miles.

Although He Wuxian incarnated as a thousand-foot-tall giant, in front of the two dragons, he was as small as an ant.

Soon, Long Batian couldn't hold back his murderous aura and took the lead in attacking.

He opened his huge dragon mouth, let out an angry and manic dragon groan, and swung his dragon claws and pounced on the little green dragon.

Not to be outdone, the little green dragon also waved its blue light flashing dragon claws and blasted towards the dragon overlord.

In the blink of an eye, Long Batian and Xiao Qinglong exchanged more than a dozen moves.

The muffled sound of "bang bang bang" was endless, constantly coming from the high heavens.

Thousands of miles of earth were shaken, and the air in the sky collapsed and shattered, revealing countless black cracks.

Out of the chasm was the void, and the void was filled with terrible winds and storms.

The black wind and the Void Storm poured madly from the void crack, immediately devouring and strangling the surrounding Qiē.

Whether it was air, demonic mist, or anything, as long as it was swept up by the Gangfeng and the Void Storm, it was swallowed up without a trace.

The power of the void is mysterious and powerful, and only the strong of the Martial God can contend with it.

Even a martial saint like Long Batian would never dare to contaminate those Gangfeng and Void Storms.

While he continued to flicker the wind and the void storm, he burst out with all his strength to confront the little green dragon.

The strength of the two is almost equal, and the sky is dark and the wind and clouds are raging.

The raging energy continued to spread, forming a hurricane of blue light and blood light.

Countless huge hurricanes swept through the surroundings, leaving the ground shattered and collapsed, and the mountains and lava lakes were destroyed.

Of course, Long Batian has never forgotten that he has no hatred.

While fighting with Xiao Qinglong, he also did not forget to use the Devouring Domain.

A blood-light vortex with a radius of six hundred miles hung in the sky, always exuding the power of devouring heaven and earth.

This time, Long Batian used all his strength without reservation, and the power of the blood light vortex was extremely powerful.

He Wuxian's body was trembling and swaying, almost swallowed by the blood-light vortex.

If he hadn't turned on the gravity realm, he would have been unable to maintain his balance and fly into the vortex.

Rao was like this, he also felt that the Yuan Force in his body was about to move, and he was almost about to leave his body and be swallowed by the blood light vortex.

The power of the bloodline flowed unintentionally, and drops of blood penetrated his skin, breaking out of his body and flying towards the vortex of blood.

Such a scene made He Wuxian's face solemn and his brows furrowed.

"This can't be done, the Devouring Realm can devour my bloodline power and enhance the power of the Dragon Overlord. Under the influence of one another, the power of the dragon will become stronger and stronger, and if I don't think of a way, I will be sucked dry of blood soon. ”

Fortunately, there is a gravitational realm, which cancels out some of the power of the devouring realm.

Otherwise, He Wuxian would have been bleeding profusely by now, and would have been devoured by Long Batian into skin and bones.

But Rao is like this, his situation is also very bad, and he must end the battle as much as possible, otherwise the end will be worrying.

As soon as he thought of this, he had no hatred and wanted to fight back.

He incarnated into a forty-zhang five-element life star, freeing up dazzling colorful divine light.

"Hand of the Gods!"

A multicolored giant hand with a radius of thirty miles appeared out of thin air, clenched into a giant fist and slammed into Long Batian's head.

Long Ba Tiangang and Xiao Qinglong fought against each other, and were shocked by the majestic power and retreated.

The hand of the gods suddenly thundered, and he was caught off guard.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the hand of the gods slammed into Long Batian's head.

The huge dragon head was suddenly raised high, bursting out with countless fragments of blood light.

Under the blow, a pit appeared on the dragon's head, and the pit was surrounded by cracks.

He was suddenly furious, and opened his mouth to spew out a bloody blade in the sky, shooting down towards He Wuxi.

This is not to solve the hatred, he even reached out the huge dragon claw, to wave the claw to tear He Wuxian apart.

But Xiao Qinglong came to kill again, and Long Batian could only abandon He Wuxian and continue to fight against Xiao Qinglong.

The overwhelming blood light blade slashed out, and the power was extremely powerful.

But in the realm of gravity, the power and speed of those Blood Light Blades were drastically reduced countless times.

He Wuxian swung the blood-drinking knife and slashed out countless sword lights, quickly shattering them all.

Then, he once again used his martial arts powers to assist Xiao Qinglong in attacking Long Batian.

"Destroying the Divine Light!"

The sky within a radius of three hundred miles was filled with colorful divine light, brilliant and dazzling.

The multicolored divine light condensed hundreds of millions of beams of light, overwhelming the sky like a rain of arrows, and hit Long Batian with a bang.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of muffled sounds burst out, and the body of the Blood Spirit Dragon of the Dragon Tyrant suddenly trembled again and again, letting out bursts of screams.

When the colorful divine light disappeared, his blood spirit dragon body had been bombarded with thousands of holes, and it was unbearable to see.

He was not a real blood spirit dragon body, and there was no dragon blood flowing out of his injuries, but his power was frantically escaping.

Long Batian was furious, and sent out an overwhelming supernatural attack, wanting to kill He Wuxian.

However, He Wuxian blocked those attacks.

Long Batian was entangled by the little green dragon again, and he couldn't get out at all, and he couldn't kill He Wuxian.

He was caught in the siege of Xiao Qinglong and He Wuxi, and he couldn't take care of the whole thing.

Whether it was Xiao Qinglong or He Wuxian, he couldn't hurt any of them, let alone kill them.

On the contrary, it was himself, under the siege of He Wuxian and Xiao Qinglong, his injuries continued to worsen.

Such an embarrassing situation made him hate it so much that the roots of his teeth itched, and his lungs were about to explode.

The two sides fought fiercely in the sky for an hour, and the battlefield also traveled thousands of miles.

But wherever the people passed, the sky shattered, and the earth crumbled and collapsed, and became devastated.

The loud sound of rumbling like muffled thunder continued to come out in all directions, and it lasted for a long time.

The demon souls within a radius of thousands of miles were shocked by the aftermath of the battle, and they fled farther away, not daring to approach at all.

An hour later, the battle finally came to an end and was coming to an end.

At this time, the little green dragon was already scarred, the body of the divine dragon was stained with blood, and the dragon scales in many places had fallen off.

After all, it is the main combat power, and it has suffered more damage by confronting Long Batian head-on.

And He Wuxian's situation is much better, except for the huge consumption of strength, he is not injured.

Looking at Long Batian again, it is miserable.

His thousand-thousand-mile-long blood spirit dragon body was already in tatters, full of holes and cracks.

Of his six dragon claws, four were shattered, and only two remained.

His chest, abdomen, and back were covered with huge cracks hundreds of zhang wide, and dark red blood light continued to leak out.

What's even worse is that his dragon tail was also broken and shattered by He Wuxian, turning into a bald-tailed dragon.

It didn't take long for the power of the blood-burning dragon and the rage of the heavenly dome to subside.

The thousand-mile-long Blood Spirit Dragon was gone, replaced by a three-hundred-mile blood light.

The violent and mighty Dragon Batian, his strength suddenly decreased sharply, and his strength also fell sharply.

The sequelae of using the forbidden secret technique finally broke out, and he was devoured by this supernatural power, and his injuries were severely aggravated.

Immediately, he was no match for Xiao Qinglong, and was bombarded by Xiao Qinglong and flew in the sky.

He Wuxian also beat the water dog, and continuously exerted powerful magical powers, and the wolf that the dragon overlord beat was unbearable, almost half dead.

Long Batian knew that the general trend had gone and that he would definitely lose today, so he had the idea of retreating and wanted to turn around and flee.

In his mind, even if he couldn't beat He Wuxian and Xiao Qinglong, it would be no problem to escape.

After all, he has mastered the power of the realm and is able to perform teleportation.

But what he never expected was that when he turned around and fled, He Wuxian immediately chased after him.

He Wuxian did not control the little green dragon, and used the magic power of free travel, but the speed was faster than that of the little green dragon.

He seems to walk in the sky casually, as if walking in the starry sky and watching the beautiful scenery of the starry sky.

But every time he took a step, he could magically sweep ten miles away, as if teleporting.

Such a terrifying speed made him immediately catch up with Long Batian.

No matter how desperately Long Batian tried to escape, even at the expense of using secret magic powers, he still couldn't escape He Wuxi's pursuit.

Later, He Wuxian strolled over, jumped directly on Long Batian's back, and made a trick.

"Alien Beast Soul Slash!"

The blood-drinking knife bloomed with monstrous black brilliance, turning into a huge sword that was thousands of feet long, and slashed Long Batian's head with a bang.

"Boom!"

A terrifying loud bang shook the sky, shaking the sky endlessly.

The terrifying torrent of sound waves spread thousands of miles away, and it took a long time to subside.

In the three hundred miles of blood light, Long Batian's huge face was suddenly shattered by the Broken Soul Slash, turning into fragments of blood light in the sky and dissipating.

Then, the blood light of three hundred miles shrank sharply, and soon turned into a dragon figure more than a foot high, falling from the sky.

With a muffled sound, Long Batian smashed into the ground, smashing the ground into a large pit of dozens of feet.

He was lying at the bottom of the pit, his body trembling, struggling hard, but he couldn't get up.

He Wuxian fell from the sky and came to the side of the big pit, looking at Long Batian condescendingly.

Today's Dragon Batian has revealed its true body.

He was a tall, burly old man with gray hair and a gray robe, stained with blood.

He had two curved dragon horns on his head, and his face and neck, as well as his naked skin, were covered in blood-red dragon scales.

Originally, the appearance of Long Batian should be domineering and arrogant, with the aura of a strong man who looks down on the world.

But at the moment he was battered and dying.

Except for his hideous and bloodthirsty expression and eyes, he no longer had a trace of the domineering spirit of a martial saint powerhouse.