He knew that there might be a deeper secret hidden here, maybe some kind of trial, maybe some kind of opportunity, but no matter what, he had to keep going.

With a flick of Yebai's hands, a blue light instantly pierced the air and landed on those symbols, as if trying to resonate with them in some way.

"This is ......" Zixia Saintess's eyes widened, obviously not expecting Yebai to make such a move.

The corners of Yebai's mouth curled slightly, revealing an elusive smile.

It's all too familiar.

I have experienced it countless times.

However, now he has not recovered his full strength.

Nature cannot be taken lightly.

His gaze passed through the dome on the second floor and directly above the top of the tower.

Even, the divine consciousness spread out and covered the entire ancient city.

The changes in Guta were clearly beyond his expectations.

But it didn't make Yebai panic in any way.

Instead, there is a greater sense of anticipation.

The monks of the city appeared panicked, scurrying around like a swarm of frightened ants.

The weak monk couldn't withstand the oppression of the blood-colored energy, and his body exploded in an instant, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

These blood mist did not dissipate, but were attracted to the second layer of the ancient tower, into the huge formation under the giant dragon.

"The situation doesn't seem good, it seems that this dragon is going to use this blood-colored energy to revive." The Son of the Buddha's Eye reminded everyone.

His eyes were cold, and the golden light on his body kept flashing.

Apparently gathering some kind of energy.

"Holy Son of the Breeze, what should we do? This blood-colored energy is also extremely harmful to us. A burly man asked eagerly.

"Wait a minute, let me think about it." The Breeze Saint Son frowned, and his body exuded an icy aura, as if he was fighting against this blood-colored energy.

The souls of those monks who were blasted into a blood mist had hideous and terrifying expressions, and their faces were full of unwillingness and despair.

These monks, who were still fighting with the ghosts and beasts just now, have now become one of the many souls in the ancient city.

Bring the remaining monks, an even greater threat!

Even some monks who were a little stronger were at a loss in the face of this sudden change, and some were like headless flies, running around aimlessly.

The second floor of the ancient tower.

The formation under the dragon's body grew brighter and brighter, and the blood-colored light became more and more vivid.

At this moment, the dragon's eyes opened slightly, and a crimson light shot out of his eyes, reflecting on everyone's faces.

"Oh no, he's waking up!" The Breeze Saint Son screamed violently, and his body rushed over like lightning, gathering the power of thunder and fire in his hands.

"Let's keep up!" The Golden Yang Holy Son and several other Holy Sons and Holy Maidens also followed, each displaying their own stunts and magical powers.

The blood-colored energy continued to spill over the dragon, but the Celesh Wind Saint Son and the Golden Yang Saint Son were determined to stop all of this and avoid causing an even greater crisis.

Soon, the face of the Golden Yang Holy Son turned pale as snow.

He was horrified to find that the dragon's head was facing him.

The Golden Yang Holy Son's face was solemn, knowing that although his bloodline was strong, he was facing a giant dragon at this moment, which was an almost insurmountable existence.

He clenched the staff of holy light in his hand, and silently recited the spell left by the golden crow in his heart.

"The Golden Crow gives me the strength to protect the peace of the party!" The Golden Yang Holy Son's whole body exuded a dazzling light.

But such power was soon consumed by the dark flames of the dragon.

The awakened dragon paid no attention to the attacks of the others.

A black flame erupted directly towards the Golden Yang Holy Son.

Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at the scene in disbelief.

Yebai's heart was agitated, and his heart couldn't be calm.

Such a scene is so familiar!

Once there was such a dragon under his hands.

At that time, I was driving the dragon and soaring above the nine heavens.

Now that I think about it, tens of thousands of years have passed, and I really have a vague memory.

He knew that although the Golden Yang Holy Son had the bloodline of an ancient demonic beast, he was still pitifully weak compared to the dragon.

"Impossible, how could the Holy Son of Jinyang be defeated here?" Someone cursed in disbelief, as if it were all a nightmare.

The Golden Yang Holy Son, although not as good as the Qingfeng Holy Son, is also a genius disciple in this area.

Far more powerful than the Evergreen Divine Son!

And in everyone's eyes, the Holy Son of Jinyang is like experiencing a nightmare!

"No, this can't ......" The Golden Yang Holy Son's eyes shot a desperate light, he didn't even have a chance to struggle, he was hit by the dragon's claws, and the whole person was scattered like broken glass.

There was a dead silence, except for the dragon's roar.

The dragon roared, opening its jaws to devour the body of the Golden Yang Son.

However, at this critical moment, an overwhelming force poured out from the shadows.

The Infinite Star Lord, the law enforcement elder of the Qingfeng Holy Land, suddenly appeared, and he made a move.

He held a staff of starlight, the tip of which gathered the power of a starry spirit like a substance.

A dazzling beam of light shot at the dragon in an instant.

"You abominable demon beast, you dare to try to devour the Golden Yang Holy Son!" The Infinite Star Lord shouted coldly.

The body of the Golden Yang Holy Son has the blood of an ancient demonic beast.

There is no doubt that the corpse of such a Golden Yang Holy Son is no less than the Blood Lingzhi that the monks snatched just now.

The Infinite Star Lord could condone the dragon to kill the Golden Yang Holy Son, but he couldn't watch the Golden Yang Holy Son's body being devoured by the dragon.

The dragon roared, trying to dodge the deadly attack.

But if the Starlight Staff's beam is spiritual, it follows, leaving the dragon with nowhere to escape.

rumble

There was a loud crash.

The dragon's body shook violently.

It seems to be going to shatter at any moment.

When the Holy Son of Qingfeng saw this scene, his confidence in his heart was greatly increased.

He glanced at Ye Bai, and secretly calculated in his heart: Should I take the opportunity to attack him?

However, at this moment, Yebai sensed something.

He waved his hand to Pan Letian beside him, and almost instantly, the power of the Heaven Survey Emperor Bu exploded, and their figures disappeared directly in place.

A trace of disappointment and surprise flashed in the eyes of the Qingfeng Holy Son, he didn't expect Yebai to evacuate so decisively.

At the same time, the battle between the Infinite Star Lord and the dragon became more and more intense.

Starlight and dragon fire intertwined in the air, and the sound of explosions continued, as if they were about to tear the world apart.

The Infinite Star Lord looked at the dragon coldly, and the light on the Starlight Staff became brighter and brighter.

He knew that this battle would not allow the dragon to succeed easily, no matter what.

Not to be outdone, the dragon let out a roar of rage.

The huge claws released powerful lightning light towards the Infinite Star Lord again and again.

Only the bones of the dragon remained, just like the immortal body, bringing a greater threat to the Infinite Star Lord.

Let the Infinite Star Lord also show a surprised expression!

The battle between yourself and the dragon is really a bit difficult!