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"The power of the desolate beast is really extremely powerful, even if it is just a clone, and its strength is only at the peak level of the Fa Rune Realm, it still competes with the Flame Divine Bird in the early stage of the Clutch Realm until now!" Mo Ning watched the black scale dragon continue to attack the Flame Divine Bird, and he also smacked his tongue, and once again felt the power of the desolate beast. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, after all, the peak of the Dharma Rune Realm is still at the level of the Law Rune Realm, and the difference between it and the Clutch Realm is too great, the black-scaled dragon in the sky has basically always been at a disadvantage, and the pitch-black flame bombardment from his mouth will always be easily lifted by the flame divine bird, and the flame divine bird's mouth will swallow out red divine light from time to time, like a molten explosion, piercing away, directly blasting out blood holes on the body of the black-scaled dragon.

Rise!

The black-scaled dragon let out a terrible roar again, and the black scales on its body were all shattered by the red divine light, bursting out a large amount of blood light, and at the same time, wisps of white smoke came out, and the smell of scorching came out.

Obviously, that red divine light contained an extremely terrifying temperature, which made the black-scaled dragon a little unable to resist.

At this moment, the huge body of the black-scaled dragon was already covered with blood, and the hundred-zhang-sized body was constantly writhing in mid-air, and bursts of dragon groans came out of its mouth.

After all, the black-scaled dragon is currently just a clone, and its strength has reached the peak of the magic rune realm, and it is far from being the opponent of the flame divine bird, if it weren't for the power of the desolation being too domineering and terrifying, it would have been killed by the flame divine bird a long time ago.

Roar!

The black-scaled dragon roared, and the pitch-black flames all over its body burned violently, and faintly, it could be seen that there was a barren force on its body, which was rapidly recovering from its injuries.

The power of desolation circulated on the body, and after the injury was slightly improved, the black scale dragon let out a dragon groan from its mouth, and the huge body swung, and the thick giant claws cut through the space, pulling out black space cracks, and the black flames burned all over the body, and the terrifying energy in the mouth was condensed, and a large stream of pitch-black flames surged out like a waterfall, burning everything, and the hot air waves were almost suffocating!

Phew!

A look of disdain appeared in the golden eyes of the flame divine bird, a piercing roar came out of its mouth, its wings fluttered, and pieces of red jade-like feathers on its body pierced through the sky violently, like rockets piercing through the sky, the crimson flames were like amber, burning the void, and there was a mysterious power that could devour other flame powers!

"The power of the flame contained in the Wutong Red Fruit is very magical, generally speaking, the Wutong Red Fruit can absorb other flames to strengthen its aura, and the flame divine bird derived from the Wutong Red Fruit in front of him is extremely strong, so even if the flame of the black-scaled dragon is condensed by the power of barrenness, it can also be devoured, and the battle between the two sides is completely one-sided, and the flame divine bird is too restrained by this black-scaled dragon. Pangu Banner was also observing this battle in the sky in Mo Ning's sea of knowledge, and when he saw the crimson flames engulfing the pitch-black flames, he explained to Mo Ning.

At the same time, Pangu Banner also cast divine thoughts, enveloping Mo Ning's body, and in doing so, it also made the breath on Mo Ning's body not revealed. As a result, the two behemoths in the sky have never discovered the existence of Morin.

Now. Mo Ning was hiding behind a pale red rock, observing the battle between the black-scaled dragon and the flame god bird in the sky, and at the same time, he also listened to Pangu Banner's words, and nodded in agreement.

According to the strength of the desolate beast itself, it is actually far beyond the Flame Divine Bird, but unfortunately the black-scaled dragon in front of him is only a clone, more reasonable speaking, this doppelganger seems to be only temporarily condensed with the power of the desolation, and the strength has only reached the level of the peak of the Law Rune Realm, and it is a tendency to be completely bullied against the Flame Divine Bird.

"Pangu Banner, since you said that the Wutong Red Fruit has the mysterious power to devour the flame, then could it be that there was originally a flame containing a strong aura here, which was swallowed by the Wutong Red Fruit, so that it was able to exert the ability of Visualization, which can only exist in the Seventh-Order Heavenly Material and Earth Treasure?" Mo Ning suddenly thought of a possibility and said to Pangu Banner.

"Well, it seems that it is indeed very possible, the Wutong Red Fruit itself is a heavenly and earthly treasure of the fire attribute, and without the infusion of huge flame power, this kind of transformation cannot occur at all. Pangu Banner didn't seem to have thought of this before, but after Mo Ning's reminder, he suddenly understood.

"In this way, the target of the black-scaled dragon is not necessarily the Wutong red fruit in front of him, after all, the strength of the black-scaled dragon itself is probably already completely beyond the peak master level, even if the Wutong red fruit has the power of concreteness, the aura contained in it is still at the level of the fifth order, and it should be of no use to the black-scaled dragon. Pangu said.

"Roar, Beast, quickly retreat, let me take back the Void Divine Fire, or I will be destroyed along with your body!"

Suddenly, in the sky, the black-scaled dragon, who was seriously injured by the red divine light and flames, let out a roar of rage from its mouth, and an extremely terrifying momentum on its body rose to the sky, threatening to destroy the body of the flame divine bird, the Wutong Chiguo.

As soon as these words came out, a trace of killing intent flashed in the eyes of the flame god bird, although it would only be initially concretized, and it couldn't even speak, but it was still very simple to understand the words of the black-scaled dragon, and at this moment I heard that the black-scaled dragon was obviously beaten by himself, and he actually dared to threaten it, and suddenly a red flame rushed to the sky, as if it was going to burn the nine heavens, and even the sky was dyed red.

"Humph!"

When the black-scaled dragon saw that the flame god bird didn't buy it, a burst of anger was also set off in his scarlet eyes, and the dragon groaned in his mouth. This time, there was not the slightest trace of pitch-black flames coming out of his body, but instead streams of cloudy light rushed straight into the sky, forming a pillar of turbid light that reached the sky, as if communicating with some existence.

Airplanes!

A buzzing sound came from above the sky, and then the turbid light on the body of the black-scaled dragon slowly turned into a faint gold, and as the golden light became more and more dazzling, the aura emitted became more and more terrifying.

With a bang, the golden pillar of light in the sky evolved into a golden divine thunder, which slashed at the body of the black-scaled dragon, and then the pitch-black scales on the black-scaled dragon's body also turned into a layer of faint gold, and the original hideous appearance was a little more sacred and domineering.

"The power of the king beast?!"

At this time, Pangu Banner's voice came from Mo Ning's sea of knowledge.

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