Qinghe Daoren looked at the two people standing side by side in front of him, and a peaceful smile bloomed on his solemn face.

He raised his right hand to cover his sunken chest, and tried his best to regulate the disordered internal breath in his body and moisten the seriously injured internal organs.

A peaceful smile suddenly froze on his face.

When he looked up, he saw a white color that covered the blue sky.

The vast vitality was mixed with the surging vast demonic power like an ocean, sweeping between heaven and earth, and then it repeatedly swelled and rippled like a solid lake.

In the silver-white thunder and lightning that surrounded the phoenix's body, the phoenix transformed by Zeus raised its phoenix head slightly and looked up at the sky.

When it saw the white color that covered the sky, it opened its beak and let out a cheerful cheer.

"It's time!"

"Finally, it's time!"

"It's out, it's finally out!1"

"Haha, hahaha......!"

Just below the three transformational giant demons and the three Terran powerhouses, the Terrans in Middle-earth and the Western Wilderness have stained the grass red with blood in the vicious battle with the exotic demon gods and the exotic terrans.

And on the blood-stained grass, the candle dragon, who could no longer soar in the sky because it was blocked by the golden shadow, opened its mouth and spewed extremely cold white flames towards the Heavenly Tiger Mountain Dao people in front of him.

The temperature of the white flame was extremely low, and the power was also extremely strong, and all the cultivators fled one after another, and the cultivators who could not avoid it could only forcibly resist the attacking white flame with their lifelong cultivation.

The white flames shattered the body protection shield on the cultivators' bodies, destroying the cultivators' frozen spirit bodies, and instantly turning them into nothing.

And the cultivators of Heavenly Tiger Mountain, who had successfully dodged the white flames, drove their whole body Gang Yuan to the head of the candle dragon.

The Xuanming Daoist who quickly rushed towards the candle dragon raised the dust lightly and swept towards the candle dragon's head.

A green wind turned into a sharp sword and stabbed at the candle dragon's head. and struck a piece of splintered scale armor on the candle dragon's forehead.

The cyan sword qi collapsed, and the strength shook the cracked scale armor, and the scale armor shook slightly, and then it returned to its original state.

The Xuanming Daoist quickly ran to the top of the candle dragon's head, gathered Gang Yuan in the palm of his right hand, and slammed into the forehead of the candle dragon, the scale armor that had been hit by the sword qi.

"Whew!"

The candle dragon's mouth made a dull sound, and the silver flame in the socket of its right eye beat more infrequently.

It stiffened its neck and slammed its forehead into the palm of the Xuanming Daoist's hand, which had not yet been straightened.

"Bang!"

In the thunderous roar. The right palm of the Qinghe Daoist landed accurately on the dragon's forehead.

The power contained in his palm struck the scale armor on the dragon's forehead that had been plucked by the sword qi, but when the dragon straightened its neck, the force it carried also fell on the palm of the Qinghe Daoist with the impact.

When the two forces strike each other, they shake each other again, and then return to each other.

Under the scale armor on the candle dragon's forehead, blood shone brightly.

The entire arm of the Qinghe Daoist was broken, and the whole person was bounced away by a huge force, but he used his left hand to wave the blood-stained dust. His face calmly flew back into the air.

Then, Feng Shaoqing, who was behind the Qinghe Daoist, waved his wide sleeves, formed a sword finger, and drove the natal sword weapon to stab the candle dragon's forehead.

Behind Feng Shaoqing. The sixteen cultivators, including Zhang Daoling, all made their marks with one hand, and they all struck Feng Shaoqing's back with one palm.

"Whoa!!"

With the loud sound of the sword, Feng Shaoqing's long sword was immediately shrouded in scorching brilliance.

Natural vitality surrounded Feng Shaoqing's long sword. It gathered into an air sword and stabbed the candle dragon in the forehead.

The qi sword stabbed the candle dragon in the forehead, slicing open the piece of the already cyan qi sword. Loosen the scales.

The white sword sank into the candle dragon's head and dissipated, leaving only two hideous wounds through the dragon's head.

The candle dragon shook his head, then opened his big mouth casually, and once again spewed extremely cold white flames towards the Daoists of Tianhu Mountain.

On the battlefield that stretched for tens of thousands of miles, more than 1,000 pairs of Yin and Yang Fish Pictures fell on the battlefield, and countless Daoist cultivators greeted the giants who were wreaking havoc on the battlefield with their absolute strength.

On the battlefield, the Terrans, which were already precarious to the Terrans of Middle-earth and the Western Wilderness, were quickly suppressed after the addition of these enlightened cultivators.

However, the war has become more and more fierce.

In the fierce battle, the vitality of the riot soon spread to the entire battlefield.

However, when the Candle Dragon and the Heavenly Tiger Mountain Dao Sect started a fierce battle, all the giants on the battlefield and all the demon gods who had not transformed into human forms gave up the fierce opponent they were fighting and rushed towards the direction of the candle dragon's head with all their might.

All the demon gods who had not transformed and most of the giants who had transformed were stopped by the Terran cultivators.

A handful of transformed giants broke out of the encirclement and ran towards the head of the candle dragon.

And following these giants were a large number of Terran cultivators who were desperately chasing after them.

These giants were also stopped in the end.

When the last giant was stopped by the cultivators, the candle dragon's forehead was finally blasted out of a huge hole by the sword qi.

The candle dragon opened its mouth unnoticed, and continued to spit white flames towards the Heavenly Tiger Mountain Dao Crowd.

At this moment, the Heavenly Tiger Mountain Dao people who had been fighting with the Candle Dragon for a long time already knew that the dragon head they had been attacking was not the weakness of the Candle Dragon.

There was no brain in that dragon's head, it was empty.

Many Daoists have noticed that in the right eye socket of that dragon's head, a silver flame has been flickering constantly.

As a result, the surviving Heavenly Tiger Mountain Dao Fellows immediately changed the target of the attack.

Of the Heavenly Tiger Mountain Dao Sect members who are still alive, there are only sixty-three people left.

These sixty-three people used all their cultivation to use the Triad Array and the Demon Slayer Array together, using Gang Yuan to drive the natural vitality, and attacked the dragon's right eye hole, which was much smaller than the deep pitch black in the eye socket.

However, this time the gathering force hit a transparent curtain wall in front of the silver flames.

It was the candle dragon that used its demonic power to gather into a wall.

"Bang!!"

The white bright vitality accumulated by the Triassment Array collapsed.

The candle dragon opened its mouth wide again, and spat out an extremely cold white flame towards the sixty-three cultivators who formed the formation.

The white flame stream instantly overwhelmed the forty-six cultivators who couldn't dodge, and then brushed the bodies of the seventeen cultivators, and no cultivator could retreat with their whole body.

The candle dragon also exhausted the only remaining demonic power in his body, and fell to the ground again.

The Xuanming Daoist lost his left hand in the extremely cold flame flow, and when he fell to the ground, his body staggered and fell to one knee on the ground.

A large amount of blood spurted out the wound on the left arm of the Xuanming Daoist.

His face immediately turned pale, and he quickly used the Gangyuan in his body to stop the bleeding.

His right hand was bone-broken, his arm twisted, but he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

He is no longer able to seal, but he can still drive the magic weapon.

He jumped up with force, and secretly drove the dust that had fallen to the ground, and flew behind him.

He pounced on the candle dragon's right eye.

The candle dragon turned its head slightly to the side and met it with its side cheek, and the Xuanming Daoist hit its cheek, and was immediately shaken away by the reaction force, and its body was already broken. (To be continued......)

PS: Hmm.

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