Chapter 562: Tie the Dragon Rope!

The pinnacle True Xuan Great Cultivators of all parties arrived one after another.

Coming for the true dragon, no one retreated.

Including the ancestors of all parties in Dongzhou.

They also knew in their hearts that the White Saint Monarch of the Gathering Holy Mountain had a method of restraint against them.

However, the true dragon is their only hope for the crown.

What's the harm in putting your life on the line?

The fall of more than forty peak True Mystery statues was not enough to shock everyone.

All parties in Dongzhou, hundreds of millions of miles of land, have gathered no less than forty peak true mysteries, which are more than the top true mysteries on the bright side of Dongzhou.

Many old ghosts hiding outside the world have also appeared.

Many peak true mysteries who had never dealt with Bai Shengjun, although they had benefited from the Heavenly Gate, had never left a targeted method with Bai Shengjun.

In addition to the various parties in the Eastern Continent, in addition to the more than forty Peak True Mystery that had fallen, there were still thirty Peak True Mystery in the Tiannan Realm, and in the farther place, there were still hundreds of Peak True Mystery gathered here.

No sect can resist such a general trend.

Because of such a general trend, hundreds of immortal sects have converged.

The two major regions of Tiannan Realm and Dongzhou, the most peak combat power, have all converged.

The general trend of heaven and earth is rolling.

The pinnacle of all parties is really mysterious, without saying much, and brazenly attacked!

"Gathering the Holy Mountain to try to monopolize the true dragon, it is absolutely impossible!"

An old man roared angrily, and the treasure mirror shone through, and the light pierced the void.

Everyone made a move, but they didn't say much.

The practice has reached this point, and the path has come to an end.

Thousands of years of cultivation, the years are vast, the dust has long been broken, and there is no concern in the world.

For cultivators like them, all they think about in this life is to become immortals.

Now the only hope is in Jusheng Mountain.

There are still people coming one after another, spanning hundreds of millions of miles of distant places, coming for the true dragon.

If they get there first, that's an advantage.

"Kill!"

Everyone looked at each other, and shot at Wen Li, blatantly!

Wen Li's eyes were cold, and he raised his sword upward, turning into a sword light and rushing into the sky.

Xuan even saw this sword, falling from the sky and penetrating into the peak true mysteries of all the people.

And at this moment, the sound of the dragon's groan shook the heavens and the earth.

Going to the formation, the incomparably huge claws tore open the heavenly firmament.

It was a dragon's claw, scaly and armory, and the cold light flickered.

After the dragon's claws, the dragon's head poked out, hideous and terrifying, filled with the recklessness of antiquity.

"A real dragon!"

Even though they had come for the real dragon, when they saw it with their own eyes, their hearts were still shaken and shocked.

And so their hearts burned brighter!

The killing machine is getting stronger!

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Gather inside the Holy Mountain.

"This catastrophe is even more terrible than back then. ”

Elder Gu Si Zhengda said solemnly: "Even when the old man cultivates like this, he is powerless to intervene, and now the arrangement of the Dragon Monarch is related to whether it can survive the catastrophe, once it makes a mistake, it will be completely lifeless...... There must be no mistakes!"

Everyone should be in unison, and their expressions are all solemn.

And in the midst of the Dongsheng dynasty.

Where all parties are, Zhuang Ming has already prepared.

Set the momentum of the Dongsheng Dynasty and gather in the body of the true dragon.

This will make the True Dragon even stronger.

It is more powerful than the Thousand Zhangs Dragon Monarch back then.

But this was still not enough to survive this huge catastrophe that brought together the two realms of Tiannan Realm and Dongzhou.

In the 60,000 years of the world, the greatest catastrophe!

Bringing together all the powerhouses of the two domains!

Unless you become an immortal!

Otherwise, there is no strong person who can resist it!

"After killing this batch, there will be the next batch, except for the Tiannan Realm, except for the Dongzhou, the pinnacle of these two realms has been wiped out, as well as the vast heavenly desolation, and the most mysterious forbidden land in the Northern Regions. ”

Lu Hua said solemnly: "What's more, the second senior brother and the third senior brother have been severely damaged, and the senior brother is not in his heyday, let alone destroying the peak true mysteries of the two domains, even if the batch in front of him is ...... I'm afraid I can't fight. ”

He looked to his side and said, "The three of us can only protect Dongzhou from the aftermath of the waves, and I hope the rest of the war will go smoothly." ”

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The real dragon is alive.

The eight directions are becoming more and more intense.

The pinnacle of true Xuan, the Taoist techniques emerge in endlessly, suppressed on the true dragon.

The true dragon scale armor burst out, roared proudly, and suddenly swung its tail, sweeping in all directions.

It broke into the many pinnacle true mysteries, and when it opened its mouth and spit out, it was infinite thunder.

With a sweep of the minions, no matter how powerful the pinnacle true Xuan is, it is difficult to withstand it.

It looks extremely strong, with a long body of 900 zhang, huge and incomparable, covering all directions.

If you fight alone, there is no peak true mystery, you can fight it head-on!

However, there is more than one pinnacle true mystery here!

The sky is cracking!

The sea is raging!

Tens of thousands of miles, the sky and the earth change color.

The swords rang out in unison, and the light flickered.

There was a flame that rose and shrouded thousands of miles, burning the sky and boiling the sea.

There were great waves that were raging and drowning everything.

Huge trees grew, and then they turned into ashes in an instant, and the debris was endless, accompanied by thunder.

There are mountains that come out of thin air, and the sea is smashed into endless waves, and there are mountains that are beaten into endless dust.

Here, the vastness is endless, it is not real, it is extremely powerful, and ordinary Zhenxuan is in it, and it is even difficult to move an inch, and it is not easy to protect himself.

"This true dragon is so strong and strong, although it is not a thousand zhang, it is even more powerful than when it was a thousand zhang of Taoism. ”

"Is this what a real dragon looks like?"

"Dozens of peak true mysteries worked together to suppress it, and it responded to the battle brazenly, and it didn't fall behind. ”

"No, it's already in decline. ”

"Stop it!"

Everyone worked together to suppress the true dragon.

But there are also strange thoughts rising in people's hearts.

What about after the suppression of the True Dragon?

Where does the true dragon go?

In an instant, the atmosphere became extremely strange.

The true dragon roared suddenly, the heavens and the earth rolled, and the thunder fell down.

It swept away the pinnacle true mystery in front of it with one claw.

Again, the dragon's head turned, clinging to the sea, raising a tsunami.

"Town!"

There is a pinnacle of true Xuan, and he suddenly struck, as powerful as a mountain, and smashed the real dragon into the sea.

There is also a pinnacle of true mystery, the sword slashes in, and the scales and armor fly away.

There is also a long rope across the air, pointing directly at the real dragon.

The old man who cast the long rope was one of the thirty-six blessed lands of Dongzhou, the ancestor of the Hidden Abyss Blessed Land Senluo Sect, who participated in the battle of slaying dragons hundreds of years ago.

"The old man spent two hundred years of hard work to capture the real dragon to refine this dragon rope, and it finally came in handy today!"

The Ancestor of the Senluo Sect laughed loudly, stretched out his hand, and was about to pull the true dragon over.

But at this moment, a sword light cut off the dragon rope in his hand.

Others went to fight for the bundle of dragon ropes.

The real dragon was bound, unable to move, and struggling.

And the battle for the dragon rope began to become the center of the war.

Boom bang

In order to capture the real dragon, the killing machine is outrageous!

Everyone thinks very highly of themselves, no one will accept anyone, and no one will give up the real dragon.

The carnage became extremely horrific here.

The majesty that permeated the sky made people throb to the extreme.

Here, the pillars of each sect and the ancestors of each sect have fallen.

The fall of each strong man represents the decline of an immortal sect.

But here, the fall of the pinnacle of true mystery is no longer rare.

In the past 60,000 years, the pinnacle true mysteries that fell due to fighting methods have not come more than this day.