In the Thunder Realm, anyone who can have a relationship with the true dragon is an unimaginable rival.

Jiaolong who was taken away by Tianyuan, Aoba's expression flashed with panic, he remembered the strange cry he had heard in the Tianyuan Forbidden Land, it was the dragon roar, every time he spoke, the prohibition arranged by the Tianyuan powerhouse would ripple, and it needed the blessing of many masters to get through that dangerous time.

The dragon was not dead, but was imprisoned by the Abyss Clan, wanting to explore the secrets of the true dragon from its body. This is what Aoba heard from the clan.

There is also a theory that it is a real true dragon, but it is just a young dragon, and it also has a dark disease, so it cannot reach the supreme realm of the true dragon, despite this, the pure bloodline of the true dragon is so powerful that even if the abyss tries its best, it cannot be killed.

When the dragon's groan in the great lake became heavier and heavier, and Aoba's breathing became heavier and heavier, he clenched the divine sword in his hand, and at this moment, even if the divine sword was in his hand, Aoba was also afraid.

A true dragon that can be compared to the existence of the Great Emperor.

Even if he has a weak true dragon bloodline, it is not something that ordinary people can fight against.

A purple light rose into the air from below, and the purple spirit appeared silently beside Aoba, she frowned slightly, looking at the back, and a trace of love flashed in her heart.

"Senior brother, let's retreat first!"

Zi Ling finally opened her mouth, she stretched out her lotus arm, and her jade hand held Aoba's hand holding the sword, Senior Brother Aoba was already amazing enough, the spells he used one after another have surpassed many old powerhouses, this is enough, even if Senior Brother Aoba retreats now, no one will say anything.

The monsters in the lake are too deep to be able to deal with now, in this way, back in the abyss, they also have the right to speak, such a powerful big demon, if you want to hide from the two of them, on the periphery of the Misty Plains, it is as easy as a finger!

Aoba felt the worry coming from Zi Ling's palm, he suddenly came to his senses, turned his head and showed a wry smile: "Senior sister, I've disappointed you, I'm not as good as it!"

Zi Ling shook his head: "Senior brother's technique has been practiced to the extreme, the Ziqing Thunder Light Sword has not insulted your father's reputation in your hands, if you can adjust your mentality now, few people in the abyss can defeat you!"

Aoba smiled bitterly, Zi Ling's words seemed to pull his sore spot, he opened his mouth, and finally said: "Senior sister, I still want to give it a try, otherwise, I am unwilling!"

Determined to do so, Aoba gently pushed away the purple spirit, ignoring the purple spirit's shout, and stepped on the sky again, he looked down at the lake below, and finally, the big demon in the water was about to show his true body!

"Senior Brother.....

Zi Ling stared at the bloodstained young man above, tears flashed in her eyes, she didn't know why, since her father brought her senior brother into the forbidden place that day, after Senior Brother Aoba came out, she felt a little wrong about herself, it seemed that she was reluctant, and she was also unconvinced!

The waves rolled on the surface of the lake, and a water beast finally emerged from the bottom of the lake.

A pair of white dragon horns as white as jade were the first to gush out of the lake, refracting a dazzling divine light in the sun, the dragon horns were born, the heavens and the earth were in an uproar, and many strong people retreated rapidly, that was the dragon horns, exactly the same as the real dragon in the legend!

"Could it be that there is a real dragon hidden in this lake?"

"The true dragon is above, I am in the Thunder Realm, He De, He is the Thunder Emperor, where does this true dragon come from?"

"These twin dragon horns are so sacred, they are completely consistent with the real dragon horns recorded in ancient books..."

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There was an uproar, and the hands of Aoba holding the sword in the sky began to tremble.

If this is really a real dragon, is there still a need to fight? At this moment, he looked at the purple spirit below, and a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes.

That's the person he likes, but he is not qualified, not long ago, the master of the Heavenly Abyss told him a secret, the daughter of the Lord of the Heavenly Abyss can only marry the son of the Heavenly Abyss, if he wants to marry the younger sister of Ling'er, he can only compete for the son of the Heavenly Abyss.

Aoba has been living in the abyss for three hundred years, he has long known the strength of the abyss, the more he understands, the more he knows the horror of the abyss, although he is a disciple of the Lord of the Abyss, but in the entire abyss, the most lacking is a genius like him, not a hidden clansman. As far as he knew now, he already had a palm of his hand to defeat him completely.

These people are all the descendants or descendants of the strong, their elders or masters are born, and even the lord of the abyss has to be treated with courtesy, this is the strong.

"No, I'm not reconciled!"

As the dragon horns on the lake completely gushed out, Aoba went crazy and triggered the heavenly thunder again, swinging the purple and green thunder light sword in his hand and slashing at the pair of huge white dragon horns below.

"Boom"

The Heavenly Divine Thunder was pulled by the purple and green thunder lightsaber, and with the help of the general momentum of heaven and earth, it slashed on the pair of dragon horns.

"Roar"

The surface of the lake rolled, and a clearer sound of dragon roar was heard, and at this moment, a huge stiffness jumped up, staring at the thunder and rushing out of the lake!

The golden light was dazzling, and nowhere exuded a powerful aura.

"Boom Boom ....."

As if the baby's cry remembered again, the big demon in the lake showed its true body, its golden body meandered the sky, and the white dragon horns slowly condensed a piece of thunder, and it was forced from the top of the sky to drain the thunder summoned by Qingye, and even the purple and green thunder light sword in his hand couldn't help but tremble!

"Poof......

Qingye, who was counterattacked, couldn't hold back anymore this time, his body was bounced away with a bang, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and as soon as his palm was loosened, the purple and green streamer came out of his hand, and was included in a ball of golden light.

"Ah......h

Aoba's whole person fell from the sky, just one blow, after the big demon in the lake showed his body, the first time he faced Aoba, he beat Aoba without fighting back, and also received his purple and green thunder light sword.

"Senior brother!"

Zi Ling reacted immediately, and flew into the air anxiously, catching Senior Brother Aoba, but when he resolutely touched Aoba, her face changed instantly, and a huge force came from Aoba's body, shaking her unsuspectingly and seriously injuring her!

But Qingyezi suddenly stopped her figure, her eyes became hollow, she glanced around numbly, and finally put her eyes on the huge golden figure not far away.

What the hell is going on, Zi Ling looked at Aoba in disbelief, and a sharp pain came.

Fortunately, the purple spirit fell in the direction of the immortal Dao people and the others, and the Supreme Demon God hesitated for a moment, but finally set out to catch it, and then landed safely on the ground.

"Yo he, I also know that the hero saved the beauty!"

The Immortal Daoist glanced at the torture battle, hurriedly walked over, grabbed Zi Ling's wrist, and groped for it.

"What are you doing?" Xing Zhan frowned slightly when he saw the movements of the Immortal Daoist!

Immortal Daodao: "Don't think about it, don't think that you are a good person!"

After speaking, the face of the immortal Dao man suddenly changed unpredictably, and he became gloomy: "This girl was poisoned?"

The torture war is unknown: "What are you talking about!"

The Immortal Daoist glanced at the torture battle, and then silently put down Zi Ling's wrist and thought about it.

When he checked the pulse of Zi Ling just now, he felt that Zi Ling's body was filled with a trace of strange aura, this breath was very similar to the legendary Three Soul Grass, the Three Soul Grass is highly poisonous, but the Three Soul Grass is an extremely precious magic medicine in the legend, how could Zi Ling be poisoned by the Three Soul Grass?

"Hey, how is she!" Xing Zhan maintained a landing posture, interrupting the Immortal Daoist's thoughts, and asked in a deep voice.

The Immortal Daoist waved his hand a little impatiently: "It's a big problem, but it's not a big deal!"

Criminal War: "............."

The Immortal Daoist explained: "She was only temporarily stunned, not a big problem, but .........."

"When did you become a mother-in-law?" Xing Zhan glanced at the purple spirit in his arms, and then said, "But what?"

Immortal Daoren: "............."

Didn't I say it, are you too anxious, okay? But in anger, the immortal Dao man still said that the purple spirit seemed to have been poisoned by the three souls!

It seems that everyone doesn't know what the Three Soul Grass is, the Immortal Daoist feels tired, and he doesn't explain much, so he tells everyone that there will be no danger for the time being, although the Three Soul Grass is highly poisonous, but obviously the poisoner did not mean to take her life immediately.

As soon as the following things came to an end, just as they were focusing on Zi Ling, the big lake in the distance was lively!

Finally, everyone saw the true body of the big demon clearly.

It was a big golden fish with white dragon horns, the dragon horns as white as jade exuded a sacred aura, and further down, it was an enlarged version of the goldfish, but this goldfish was different from ordinary goldfish, its abdomen actually gave birth to four small claws, each claw has five fingers, if this is weird, then the pair of wings like fish fins behind him is even more incomprehensible!

At this time, this big demon was staring at the countless corpses of the water tribe on the water, making a baby-like cry, the lake was full of blood, and the demon blood of countless water tribes stained the big lake red, except for him, there was no life in this lake.

"Boom..."

Like a child, the demon let out a cry, and from its huge fish eyes fell crystal tears, which broke away from its body and fell into the great lake.

The tears melted into the lake, it was extremely sad, and the strong people on the periphery were infected by the cry of the big demon, and some female cultivators couldn't help but cry.

In this way, the Great Lake was surrounded by an aura of grief and indignation, and many powerful people were all infected by this atmosphere, and they thought of their relatives and their best friends for a while, and every close friend they had met since their cultivation had come to their minds.

Everyone wept, and invisibly, heaven and earth created a general trend, grief and indignation.

"Demon, don't you accept the supernatural powers, do you want to wait for the master to make a move on you?"

I don't know how long it took, but a cold drink came.

Everyone came to their senses, and they were all crazy in the next second, they were all strong, and now they were all like mourners, with a handful of snot and tears, and they could not accept it.

At this moment, a thin figure with a long sword on his back and an evil smile on his face walked over step by step!