Meng Juntong found that the Divine Dragon Spirit seemed to be very friendly to him, but the Divine Dragon King was full of hostility towards him.

Jumping back to the surface of the lake from the claws of the Divine Spirit Dragon, Meng Juntong carefully sensed his body, and all his cultivation and Taoism returned to his body, but he was not the main body, but a consciousness body in the illusion.

I have to say that the accidents that Longchuan City gave to Meng Juntong are really one after another, and the most important thing is that many of them have subverted her original understanding and cognition of cultivation.

At this moment, the water curtain has been pushed flat in front of the Divine Dragon King, and the Divine Dragon King did not resist it at all, and he had to withstand the impact of the water curtain with his body, and the water curtain connecting the heavens and the earth was like a waterfall that hit the body of the Divine Dragon King, but he was so proud that he raised his head, and let the waterfall pour back and wash his body.

The snow-white Divine Spirit Dragon slowly moved forward and moved closer to the Divine Dragon King, whose eyes stared at the Divine Dragon Dragon without blinking.

At this moment, a deafening roar sounded in the sky, and the sound was more than ten times more terrifying than the one made by the Divine Dragon King just now, and then a pair of big red eyes opened on the heavenly dome of this great lake, those eyes were evil and fierce, and there was a red and black liquid slowly flowing down from the corners of the eyes.

The Divine Dragon King and the Divine Spirit Dragon were both facing great enemies at the same time, and the Divine Dragon King's body, which had never wavered in the face of the Heavenly River, bowed directly at this moment, the dragon claws were raised, and he roared at the pair of blood pupils. The reaction of the Divine Spirit Dragon was similar, the wings behind it opened at the same time, and the whole body emitted a misty white light, and the four dragon claws ignited divine flames almost at the same time.

"What the hell is that, the evil aura of death on its body is actually better than that of the Dao Masters of Huangquan Dao!" Meng Juntong used to be one of the six Dao Masters of Huangquan Dao in Tang Qingfeng's enchantment, according to Tang Qingfeng, Ye Naro was already an extremely vicious person among the six Dao Masters, but at the moment, the horror of Ye Naro was less than one-tenth of the eyes in front of him.

Meng Juntong suddenly felt a chill down her spine, and the cold hairs on her body stood upside down, and she realized that the person who was looking at those eyes was her, not the Divine Spirit Dragon and the Divine Dragon King below.

Suddenly, the Divine Spirit Dragon let out a long roar, and its huge body flashed, directly protecting Meng Juntong's side, and the next moment, a blood light flashed at one of the Divine Spirit Dragon's wings without warning, and that wing was the one she opened to protect Meng Juntong.

A terrible dragon roar sounded above the big lake, shaking the lake water within a hundred miles to boil, Meng Juntong was stunned in place, his body was covered with the blood of the hot god spirit dragon, and the battle reaction that had been accumulated all this time seemed to be invalid at this moment.

Looking at the spirit dragon whose wings were cut off, Meng Juntong was stunned, and he forgot what he should do.

The Divine Dragon King not far away roared angrily, and seeing that his dragon companion was hurt, he immediately launched an attack on the bloody and tearful eyes in the void.

This move, the Divine Dragon King is the fighting technique, he knows very well that in front of such an opponent, if he fails to make a move, he will most likely not have a chance to use the second move.

Just look at the golden light of the Divine Dragon King's body was first great, and then quickly dimmed, when he opened his mouth, a dragon ball condensed all the dragon power in his body, accompanied by his earth-shattering roar, directly the majestic dragon yuan, towards the pair of evil blood pupils. Baixiao

When Meng Juntong reacted, he quickly came to the side of the Divine Spirit Dragon, wanting to check her injuries, but the Divine Spirit Dragon turned over and covered Meng Juntong's body with another wing.

At this moment, the powerful Divine Dragon King Long Yuan exploded in the void, and Meng Juntong felt that his ears were as if he was deaf at this moment, and he couldn't hear the slightest sound.

The water level of the entire boundless lake is falling at a speed visible to the naked eye, and this big explosion instantly evaporates nearly half of the lake's water.

The dazzling golden light lingered between this piece of heaven and earth, Meng Juntong wanted to observe through the gap in the wings of the spirit dragon, but he was completely suppressed by the spirit dragon, and when the movement outside completely calmed down, the spirit dragon let go of Meng Juntong and let her out.

When he drilled out of the wings of the divine dragon spirit, the scene in front of him made Meng Juntong completely shocked.

Almost all of the golden dragon scales of the Divine Dragon King, who had just been mighty, had fallen off, and he curled up on a shallow shoal at the bottom of the Great Lake, panting for breath. And the divine spirit dragon who had just protected himself didn't look much better, and the solid dragon skin on the outside showed massive burns, and even the dragon horn on the top of his head was broken off for some reason.

The entire lake has been continuously distilled, and now the lake is a barren hill, with only a few small puddles of various sizes scattered around it. The creatures in the entire lake disappeared with the lake in that instant.

Looking up at those eyes again, Meng Juntong almost didn't fall to the ground, this spelled out the blow launched by the dragon power of the Divine Dragon King, and landed on the pair of different eyes, but it didn't even leave a trace, it was still floating silently in the void.

"This ......" Meng Juntong was shocked, the blow of the Divine Dragon King just now, even if it was a real immortal here, she didn't believe that it could withstand it, let alone be unscathed, so what the hell was that pair of eyes!

The Spirit Dragon's eyes showed desperate sorrow, and she flapped lightly with the few wings she had left, approaching in the direction where the Dragon King was.

However, the blood light rose again, and this time it was the entire tail of the spirit dragon that was cut off by the blood stain.

"No!" Meng Juntong quickly rushed towards the fallen body of the Divine Spirit Dragon, the Divine Spirit Dragon once tried to save himself, but he could only watch the Divine Spirit Dragon being tortured and falling, Meng Juntong's heart was full of painful emotions.

The Divine Dragon King also groaned in grief and pain, but he no longer had the strength to fight again.

The Divine Spirit Dragon was still dragging its half-loaded body towards the direction of the Divine Dragon King, and the Divine Dragon King also wanted to move this way. At this moment, two more crimson blood nails fell from the void and were fiercely nailed to the torsos of the two divine dragons.

"No!" Meng Juntong's strong emotions pulled her out of the illusion in an instant, and she returned to the library, with the Qingfeng Sword behind her, but there were no two dragon souls in front of her, and her hair was never cut off, and it was still covered with the entire library.