Chapter 1011: Tragic

"How!"

The loud roar of the dragon, tearing through the air, echoed through the sky. An ancient coercion that made the heavens and the earth tremble erupted from Long Zhan's small body. That kind of coercion is full of supreme majesty, with the meaning of contempt.

The Ancient Heavenly Dragon and the Ancient Heavenly Phoenix, even in the ancient era, were all divine beings standing at the pinnacle of the cultivation realm. Long Zhan has the purest dragon and phoenix bloodline, although he is young, but such a coercive momentum is moving!

At this time, the entire valley was trembling under the pressure of the dragon phoenix that erupted from the dragon battle. That kind of pressure made the countless strong people around, and many of them turned pale in an instant.

This kind of pressure has nothing to do with cultivation, it is an innate dignity and domineering, incomparable!

Feeling the oncoming dragon and phoenix coercion, even the old monster of the snow mountain changed his face slightly. However, the greed in his eyes became even stronger.

"Sure enough, it's the true son of the dragon phoenix, otherwise, he wouldn't have such an amazing dragon phoenix power! If I get two percent of the dragon phoenix bloodline, it will definitely be easy to advance to the ancient realm in the future! Even the atavistic realm is just around the corner!"

As soon as he thought of this, the greed in the eyes of the old monster in the snow mountain was almost uncontrollable, and his heart was even hotter.

"Little beast, your bloodline, the old man will definitely get it today!" With a loud shout, the amazing spiritual power burst out from the body of the old monster in the snow mountain again, and the black ice and snow storm roared wildly in the sky, and faintly, a huge black demon ape figure loomed behind it.

"You deserve it!"

The killing intent in Long Zhan's eyes skyrocketed, and the Jiaojiao War Stick in his hand carried extremely terrifying power, rolling up the shadow of the stick, and blasted towards the old monster of the snow mountain like a storm.

On the body of the stick, golden dragon and phoenix light patterns emerged, and when the spiritual light flickered, a terrifying fluctuation was diffused.

"Dragon Divine Codex!"

As the roar of the dragon battle fell, a golden celestial dragon emerged from the Jiaojiao battle stick and entrenched on it. The terrifying force shattered the void under the stick.

Looking at the golden heavenly dragon roaring in front of him, the face of the old monster of the snow mountain also became a lot more solemn. Although his cultivation is far superior to that of the Dragon War, the latter is not an ordinary Four Tribulation powerhouse. How can the combat power of the son of the dragon and phoenix be viewed with ordinary eyes?

"Black Storm, Ape Arm!"

In the face of the dragon battle that broke out with all its combat power, the old monster of the snow mountain did not dare to underestimate it, and his hands quickly formed the mark of the remnant of the Dao in front of him, and in an instant, the black snow storm in the sky quickly converged, and then directly condensed into a huge fierce ape arm!

Waves of astonishing spiritual power fluctuations, with monstrous aura, spread out from that arm. Then, that arm shattered the void and was directly with the oncoming golden celestial dragon.

"Boom!"

The ape arm collided with the golden dragon, and a circle of power ripples visible to the naked eye swept away like a tide. Everywhere he passed, the surrounding mountain walls were bombarded and collapsed in an instant, and the faces of the strong men who were watching the battle around changed drastically one by one, and at the same time retreated towards the rear.

"How!"

The golden celestial dragon roared wildly in the sky, and on the huge dragon body, cracks that were corroded by the black wind and snow appeared. On the other hand, the arm of the fierce ape was also dim.

In the rear, Long Zhan's figure retreated violently, a strange flush flashed over his little face, and the mouthful of blood in his mouth was forcibly suppressed by him. In the face of the merciless blow of the snow-capped mountain monster, it was obvious that he had suffered a lot of damage.

"Step!"

Long Zhan stomped the void with the soles of his feet, and suddenly the ground below collapsed in a hundred zhang range.

Stabilizing his body, Long Zhan wiped away the wisps of blood that overflowed from the corners of his lips, and a violent color piled up in his eyes. With a flick of the Jiaojiao battle stick, the figure rushed out again!

"Phoenix Divine Codex!"

The dragon phoenix spiritual power in the dragon battle body surged up in a boiling posture at this moment, and the space behind him shook suddenly, and a fiery red heavenly phoenix emerged.

The surface of the gorgeous heavenly phoenix body seemed to have magma flowing, and each phoenix feather was like a raging flame, and a terrifying fiery fluctuation swept away, directly causing the temperature in this valley to skyrocket to a terrifying level.

The fire phoenix spreads its wings, and the phoenix roars and shakes the sky. Then, the fiery red sky phoenix was like a scorching sun, burning the world with a terrible high temperature, and suppressed the old monster of the snow-capped mountain opposite.

Looking at the scorching sun of the fire phoenix coming from the opposite side, the face of the old monster of the snow mountain changed slightly. From the former's body, he sensed a hint of dangerous fluctuations. This shows that Long Zhan's offensive this time has already posed a threat to him.

"Hmph, even if you are the son of the dragon phoenix, it's a pity that your cultivation is too low. Now you are not qualified to jump in front of the old man. ”

The old monster of the snow mountain snorted coldly, his hands quickly sealed, and then slammed into front of him!

"Fierce ape!

As the voice of the old monster of the snowy mountain fell, the stormy black ice and snow behind him condensed again. However, this time, it turned out to be two arms!

The cultivation of this old monster of the Snow Mountain has improved, and it is obvious that he is becoming more and more proficient in the inheritance of Snow Ape Mountain, and his power has also skyrocketed. Two huge black ice arms broke through the air. Then the palms of the two hands together, one is the scorching sun of the heavenly phoenix mixed in the palm of the palm.

The black cold power and the crimson magma corrode each other wildly. The cacophony of corrosion spreads, making the scalp tingle. However, it was obvious that in the end, it was the power of the fierce ape's arms that was stronger, and the cold current swept by, and the fiery red sky phoenix raised its head to the sky and let out an unwilling phoenix, and then shattered.

"Humph!"

It's just that as the fiery red sky phoenix was destroyed by the arms of the fierce ape, a low muffled snort also came from the throat of the old monster of the snow mountain. Obviously, he is not as relaxed as he seems.

"Poof!"

Tianhuang was shaken away, Long Zhan's little face turned white, this time, he could no longer suppress the blood in his mouth, and squirted out, dyeing the clothes in front of him bright red, shocked.

"This time, I'll see what else you're capable of!"

After fighting with the dragon in two waves of offensives in a row, the old monster of the snow mountain was also quite shaken in his heart. You must know that Long Zhan is only a four-tribulation cultivator now, and he can actually compete with him for a short time. This kind of combat power can be described as quite amazing.

Ordinary Four Tribulation powerhouses, in the face of the old monster of the Snow Mountain, I am afraid that they will not be able to survive even a move, and they will fail miserably on the spot.

With a low shout, the figure of the old monster of the snow mountain swept out, raised his palms, rolled up the black snow storm in the sky, and swept towards the dragon battle. Long Zhan shook the battle stick in his palm and met it blatantly. Two figures, one large and one small, collided like a meteorite, and they hit each other fiercely. Terrible power, raging like a hurricane.

At this moment, the many strong men who were standing on the periphery in the distance, looking at the scene in front of them, were extremely shocked in their hearts. They didn't expect that Long Zhan, who was so young, would be able to fight with him to such a point with his cultivation strength that was far inferior to that of the old monster of the Snow Mountain.

However, shock is shock, and they see it. In this battle, the dragon war did not have the slightest hope of victory. After all, the difference in strength between the two is too great.

While the dragon battle and the old monster of the snow mountain were in a mess, in another battlefield, the situation showed signs of one-sidedness.

"Shhh

A hideous water snake condensed by pure spiritual power opened its bloody mouth, its fangs turned out, and waves of violent fluctuations kept spreading out from its body. Towards a shadow in front of him, he frantically devoured and gnawed.

The sharp sword light bloomed like fireworks, and the sharp sword power cut the void to pieces. However, such a terrifying sword power fell on the body of the hideous water snake, but it did not achieve much success.

The body of the hideous water snake, extremely tenacious, those sharp swords that broke through the air, fell on its body, only a trace of ripples, and did not cause any substantial damage at all.

"Excuse me, little beauty, you are not Uncle Ben's opponent, so let's admit defeat obediently. As long as you are from Uncle Ben and serve Uncle Ben comfortably, maybe Uncle Ben will be happy and will be able to save your life. ”

The pair of vertical pupils of the ghost snake looked at Qing Xin opposite, and there was an unconcealed lust in his eyes. His body is a dark water snake, which is born with the attribute of a water spirit. Qingxin is a mutated water spirit origin incarnation, which undoubtedly has a fatal attraction to it.

Coupled with the snake's lustful nature, the ghost snake has a crazy desire for possession of Qingxin.

Qing Xin didn't pay attention to the snake's words at all. In the beautiful eyes, there was a chilling killing intent pouring out. Shut up, just danced the long sword in his hand, and stabbed towards the opposite side frantically.

"Hey, hey!"

The ghost basilisk laughed, and the **** in his eyes was even stronger. With his hands clasped to his chest, the corners of his lips were provoked by a playful smile like a cat and mouse.

With his strength, he was able to defeat Qing Xin in a single turn. At this moment, he is obviously holding a playful mentality. This kind of psychology of having the absolute upper hand, completely controlling the life and death of the other party, and wantonly playing with the enemy, makes him feel a kind of perverted pleasure.

"Bang!"

It was another ferocious collision, and the old monster of the snow mountain only took a few steps back slightly, but looking at the dragon battle, it was more than a hundred zhang away, and he vomited blood in his mouth!

Looking at the languishing and pale face of Long Zhan on the other side, a cruel smile appeared on the face of the old monster of the Snow Mountain, and said, "Little beast, you finally can't fight?"

Long Zhan's eyes stared at the old monster of the snow mountain fiercely, but he did not answer.

"If you want to blame, blame you and your father, who dared to rob the old man's things in the first place. But don't worry, it won't be long before I send your dad to see you. You father and son, neither of you will survive!"

Looking at the dragon battle, the bloodthirsty color in the eyes of the old monster of the snow mountain became more and more intense, his arms were raised, the black snow behind him roared, and the figure of the fierce ape condensed out.

Obviously, this time, the old monster of the Snow Mountain is planning to really kill the dragon battle completely!