When Wei Li heard this, his expression was cold, and with a wave of his hand, the Dragon Soul Flag rose into the sky.

The flag was unfurled, looming over the island of Grabti.

The banner was waving in the wind, and the thunder dragon on the Dragon Soul Banner kept wandering on the flag, and the earth-shattering coercion exuded from the banner made Duan Remnantdao's group of monks change color in shock.

"What kind of flag is this? There is such a powerful coercion!"

Duan Remnant Dao asked solemnly.

"This is my newly refined low-grade magic weapon, the Dragon Soul Banner! There are thousands of dragon souls in the soul fan, and having it is enough to deter those dragons from approaching here.

You all stay here first, and I'll go back as soon as I go!"

Wei Li said that, immediately soared into the air, and in the blink of an eye, he had disappeared from everyone's sight!

"What realm has Wei Li reached now? His strength is inevitably too strong, right?"

Duan Remnant Dao and his gang looked at the direction in which Wei Li had disappeared, and they all thought in shock.

Even if everyone smiled afterwards, because Wei Li came back, it also meant that this Jiaolong disaster should also end.

Wei Li's current strength is unfathomable, and he can easily kill a Yuan Infant Stage Jiaolong with a wave of his hand, and the remaining Yuan Infant Stage Jiaolong and those Jindan Stage Jiaolong are naturally captured.

"I'll go to the sea first to get a few lobsters and make up for my godmother!"

Ao Xiang said, his body was vertical, and he immediately jumped into the sea.

Jati Island has been besieged for two or three years, and the island has run out of food.

Now that the dragon besieging the island has been destroyed and the crisis has been lifted, Ao Xiang immediately went to the sea to catch lobsters, wanting to improve the food for everyone.

When the other people saw Ao Xiang go to the sea, they also showed relaxed smiles.

After being besieged for so long, everyone's spirit has been in a state of tension.

Now that Wei Li is back, everyone seems to have found the backbone, and their mood has begun to become relaxed.

On the south coast, the spiritual light of various magic weapons flickered, illuminating the gloomy sky.

Spell weapons and various spells turned into streamers, like meteors, and blasted towards dozens of black dragons on the sea.

Dozens of hideous black dragons spread their teeth and claws in mid-air, constantly circling and flying, and under the swing of their huge bodies, they easily swept away most of the magic weapons and spells.

And the dragon was even more stirring up the waves, controlling the waves, and rushing towards the coast.

Some dragons even summoned wind and rain and poured down, wanting to turn the land into a Ze country.

"Master, what should I do?"

Zhang Heng and a group of masters of the Jindan period continued to use flying swords to block those dragons of the Jindan period.

But seeing that the heavy rain was pouring down, the sea water was pouring in, and the seaside town was about to be swallowed up by the sea, Zhang Heng asked Ling Feng around him very anxiously.

Ling Feng Zhenren has now become a master in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and at this moment, he is uniting with Chong Xuzi to fight with the three-headed Yuan Infant Stage dragon in the sky.

It's just that the three-headed primordial dragon in the infancy stage has to stabilize Ling Feng Zhenren and Chong Xuzi in terms of strength, so the two of them resist very hard, and they can only barely maintain self-protection, but they are powerless to help other disciples.

Ling Feng Zhenren saw that the sea water had already surged onto the beach, and the waves more than ten meters high turned into a tsunami, which was about to flood the land near the sea.

Moreover, the dozens of dragons in the Jindan stage also took the opportunity to ride the waves, wanting to carry this tsunami to attack the inland.

"Stop them! Don't let them go deep into land!"

Ling Feng said to Zhang Heng with a solemn face.

Zhang Heng is the eldest disciple of his disciple, and now he has cultivated to the peak of the early stage of Jindan.

His strength was the highest among all the disciples, so Ling Feng Zhenren could only put the task of blocking those Jindan Stage Jiaolong on Zhang Heng's body.

Zhang Heng watched as those hideous black dragons harnessed the waves and slammed towards the land like an overwhelming man, with a resolute look on his calm face.

"Kill!"

Zhang Heng did not retreat, but advanced, took off into the air, controlled the flying sword, and killed the dragon in front of him.

"Apprentice, if the master dies, you must pass on the swordsmanship of our Shushan faction!"

Chu Pingtian, the head of the Shushan faction, said to Nangong Xue and a few other proud disciples with a solemn face, and then like Zhang Heng, he controlled the flying sword and rushed towards those dragons.

The heads of several other sects, the Dong faction, the Qingcheng faction, as well as the Nangong family, the Zhang family, and the Jindan period masters of the Mu family of the four great families also gritted their teeth, rose to the sky, faced those dragons, and killed the past.

There was a hint of hesitation on the faces of Xu Yuanshan and Old Lady Ling, but in the end, they still glanced at each other, and rushed towards those dragons like other Jindan stage masters.

Behind them is their homeland, and in the entire Huaxia, only they have the ability to repel the attack of the dragon and protect their homeland and relatives!

Therefore, at this time, they must not retreat!

At this time, it has come to the critical point of life and death, and in the face of righteousness, everyone temporarily put aside the selfishness and grievances in their hearts, and united to resist the invasion of the black dragon!

This is Huaxia! A country with 5,000 years of civilization!

A nation of fifty-six valiant peoples.

The people in this country all have a lot of blood, and at the juncture of the nation's survival, they can rise up to resist, sacrifice the small self, and protect the big self!

This is a kind of righteousness, a kind of selfless spirit.

At this critical juncture, this kind of righteousness and this spirit are once again vividly embodied!

At this time, they are no longer fighting only for themselves, but for Huaxia and all the Chinese people!

In this case, everyone knows very well in their hearts that fighting to the death means sacrifice!

But not a single one retreated!

Because what they have chosen is a road of protection, a road of protecting the family and defending the country!

Enthusiasm is already boiling in everyone's hearts!

The big war is about to break out!

Even if the opponent is a powerful and terrifying Black Jiao, so what?

Even if the other party is a black dragon, as long as they give up their lives and fight with the other party in the same way, even if they can't kill them, they will be given a heavy blow!

People who have the will to die, turn around and glance at the country behind them, the lights of thousands of homes are bright, and it is peaceful! This is a lovely country, and there are countless lovely people in it!

For the sake of this country, for the sake of these people, even if it is death, so what!

"Kill!"

A large group of masters of the Jindan period released all the coercion on their bodies, and the spiritual weapons in their hands came out of their hands, turning into brilliant meteors and shooting towards dozens of black Jiao not far ahead!

"Ang~"

The black Jiao let out a disdainful dragon groan, opened their mouths, highlighted the massive sea water, and knocked those spiritual weapons crooked.

The first wave of the monks' attacks was easily blocked by them.

This made the hearts of the masters of the Jindan period sink.

"There's no way! Blow yourself up the golden pill! Only in this way can you pull a few dragons on your back!"

Several of the older Jindan stage powerhouses suggested with complacent expressions.

This proposal immediately won the approval of all the Jindan stage masters, and they all looked at each other solemnly, and began to prepare to urge the mana, burn the Jindan, and give those black Jiao a fatal blow at the price of self-detonation of the Jindan.

And Ling Feng Zhenren and Chong Xuzi also glanced at each other at this moment, and each other's eyes also showed a look of determination, and then they saw that the aura on their bodies skyrocketed, obviously they were also brewing desperate secret techniques, preparing to die with those black Jiao, everyone's hearts were full of tragedy.