On the earth, the dust thinned.

The candle dragon's mouth was wide open, and its roar was deafening and continuous.

When the dust settled, the candle dragon finally stopped roaring, and its body slowly fell to the ground.

A huge dragon head crouched on the blood-soaked shattered earth.

After a while, the golden flame in the right eye on the dragon's head gradually dissipated, and finally only a deep darkness remained.

It seems that only a short moment has passed.

Silence suddenly enveloped the entire battlefield.

Until, a silver spark like a bean grain, burned in the socket of the dragon's right eye, in the center of the pitch black.

"Whew, Whew, Whew......"

The violent wheezing sound covered the battle on the battlefield like thunder, and the slowly curled up body of the dragon crushed the ground that was shattered and soaked in sand.

"For ...... For...... What?"

"For ...... What?"

The flame in the candle dragon's right eye was beating slightly.

The sound coming from the dragon's mouth was low, soft, and intermittent.

In the voice of the candle dragon, there is an inexplicable confusion and inexplicable persistence.

"Brute...... Feng ......"

"Brute...... Phoenix......"

The candle dragon slowly raised its head and stared towards the sky, only to see a golden shadow blocking the top of its head.

The golden shadow was blurry, the area was only the size of an ordinary person, but it was frozen on top of the candle dragon's head, like a hard rock.

"It'...... It's all ...... Came back......"

"Both...... To this day...... ......"

"You...... Why...... To help...... To help...... People ......"

The candle dragon looked at a vague hazy golden shadow hanging above its head, and the curled up dragon body stiffened slightly.

It grinned slightly, and slowly lowered its massive head to the ground, continuing to gasp.

It gasped. On the other hand, he said unwillingly: "For ...... Why ......?"

"For ...... What the...... To ...... Tiny Terrans...... Fight for ...... All ......?"

"Exactly...... It's for ...... For what ......?"

"Because. ”

The huge yin-yang fish figure landed in front of the dragon's head, and a Xuanming Taoist with bloodstains on his robe stood in front of the dragon's head with a blood-stained dust.

He raised his head and looked at the blurred golden shadow above the candle dragon's head, and there were faint tears in his eyes.

"He is both a demon and a Buddha. ”

"Yes, the Buddha of our human race. ”

The Xuanming Daoist lowered his head, his eyes staring directly at the scales covered in the giant dragon's head, covered with cracks.

His eyes were washed with tears. Flashing with a clear and transparent divine light, the years carved wrinkles on his face like knives and axes, and they were no longer so obvious at this moment.

"Candle Dragon. ”

"You eternal demon, who existed with the wild phoenix. ”

But he will never understand the barbarian phoenix. ”

"Because the barbarian phoenix has been a human being, and you are only worthy of being a brute. ”

"You ......"

The candle dragon spun its massive head, and the silver flame in its right eye socket trembled slightly.

The Daoists of Tianhu Mountain are too small for its body, just like a group of tiny ants in the eyes of adults, which are really not easy to detect if you don't look closely.

But at this time. It focused all its thoughts on the Xuanming Daoist and the people behind him.

"You, you...... You ......"

"Exactly...... Result...... Be...... What is it?"

"We. ”

Xuanming Daoist waved the blood-stained dust in his hand lightly, and the blood-stained Dao robe on his body was unfolded for a while.

He lifted his left foot. Stomped on the ground.

"Woo !!"

The blood-stained mud rose up, and the blood juice in the soil splattered.

The cyan Gangyuan, which was like a substance, spread out the body of the Xuanming Daoist, like an upside-down waterfall. Soaring into the sky.

Behind the Xuanming Dao people, on the bodies of more than a thousand cultivators in Tianhu Mountain, the vitality of each department suddenly overflowed. Like a blazing flame.

The Xuanming Daoist raised the dust and pointed to the head of the candle dragon, and the cultivator behind Xuanming also took out the magic weapon that he had been practicing for a long time, and pointed the magic weapon at the candle dragon.

Xuanming Daoist gathered Gangyuan in his throat and shouted: "It's to get rid of evil demons...... People!!"

In the brilliance of being extremely bright, but as small as an ant body and as dense as a swarm of locusts, the deafening voice of the Xuanming Daoist pierced the soul of the candle dragon in an instant.

In the socket of the candle dragon's right eye, the silver fire that ignited suddenly shrank to the size of a needle's eye.

It lifted its stretched body, took one last look at the golden phantom hovering above it, and turned its face towards the brilliant but ant-like mass of fire burning in front of it.

Its heart was full of surprise and fear, and then it gave birth to inexplicable shock and anger.

It opened its mouth and headed towards the Heavenly Tiger Mountain Dao Fellows, and let out a heaven-shattering roar with all its might.

"Wow~!!"

The main peak of Kunlun, the top of Buzhou Mountain.

One root was pressed by a huge force and smashed heavily into the snow on the top of the mountain.

The snow that covered the top of the mountain did not break.

The huge force all fell on the mountain wall under the snow, and countless cracks extended to the foot of Buzhou Mountain, which trembled incessantly.

Yougen stood up and raised his hand to wipe the blood stains from the corners of his lips, and looked up at the big demon standing in the cracked cheeks with giant wings on his back, and his slightly pale face was engraved with indifference and strength.

tried his best but couldn't even touch the body of the big demon, and the gap between the strength of his hands was so huge, like the distance between heaven and earth.

It had already suffered a heavy blow without touching it, and Yougen only felt a flip in his body, and he only found it when he looked down, so his organs were already full of cracks.

Pain, from the inside out.

But the fighting spirit is even more vigorous.

Yougen raised the broad sword in his hand, and pointed at the big demon with the giant wings on his back with the tip of the sword, and saw that the big demon had clenched his right hand tightly into a fist.

The big demon looked at Yougen who raised his sword, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he swung his right fist.

Its fist landed in the void.

The huge strength struck at Yougen's body.

"Bang !!!"

On the top of Buzhou Mountain, the snow is broken.

The mountain wall collapsed, and countless cracks crisscrossed on it, and a fist mark visible to the naked eye, so huge that it enveloped the entire mountain peak, was reflected on the collapsed mountain wall.

"Boom!boom!~~"

No less than the loud sound of thunder, endlessly.

Standing in the Kunlun Mountains, the Buzhou Mountain, which has been around for more than 4,000 years, collapsed in a series of loud sounds.

The great force crushed the blade of the broadsword, shattered the dazzling armor, and broke through the root's protective vitality, landing on its body.

In an instant, blood fluttered and scattered among the broken blood and gravel like dense red butterfly wings.

Yougen was blasted into the crumbling mountain wall by the power of the giant demon's fist, and continued to descend with the collapsed Buzhou Mountain.

Eventually, Buzhou Mountain was almost razed to the ground.

When Yougen got up again, his body was also full of cracks like the mountains that had been unfinished. (To be continued......)